Chapter Eighty-Three: Duanmu Rui's Crisis III

From the first glance of Duanmu Rui's internal situation that Duanmu Che saw, he knew what kind of poison his grandson was, and the brief contact he had with Chopping Moon Tower back then. The broker of the Moon Slashing Tower left too much impression on him.

The poison of dissolving souls, this thing was originally a rare thing in the entire continent, and there are many poisons in this world that can make people's souls fly. However, it can make people's spirits melt little by little in endless pain, and such a poison can only be found in the Moon Cutting Tower.

Duanmu Shenjun who came out of the Iron Spear Gate came directly to Lieyang City, in the northwest corner of Lieyang City, this is called Anjufang, the slum of Lieyang City, where there are three religions and nine streams mixed, except for some local gangsters and old neighbors who have lived here for decades, few people will approach here. Duanmu Che appeared directly outside the door of Anjufang, and among the few shops in Anjufang, there was an old shop called "Baiwei Zhai". The house here is in disrepair, a few pieces of wall skin fall from time to time on the mottled wall skin, the old and dizzy old shopkeeper and his own little guy run this small tavern, on the door of "Baiwei Zhai", the plaque that looks a little deformed after wind and rain, in addition to the three big characters of Baiwei Zhai, there is a curved crescent moon in the corner, if you don't look carefully, you think it is the texture of the wood itself.

Duanmu Shenjun walked in with such a swagger, and the young man hurriedly came up to greet him.

"Guest, what do you want to eat? We have here the best braised beef, braised chicken feet and home-brewed sorghum roast, would you like to try it?"

The young man worked hard to promote the wine and food in the store, although Duanmu Shenjun was wearing only a cyan cloth robe, but just the precious and restrained hairpin on his head was enough for the people of the entire Fang City to eat for a hundred years. How could such a distinguished guest appear in such a tavern?

"Don't old friends come with a glass of water and wine?" Duanmu Shenjun took out a cyan token from his sleeve and threw it on the table in front of him, and then said to the old shopkeeper who was resting on the recliner with the old dragon clock.

"Little third son, go and get some good wine and food for this uncle! Under the plum tree in the courtyard, I buried a jar of good wine, and you will dig it up and give it to your guests to taste. ”

The old shopkeeper of the old dragon bell did not open his eyes, and wrapped the thick animal skin on his body a little tighter.

"Yes, grandpa~" The young man agreed, turned his head and walked out.

"It's an obedient and good boy, you old killer actually has descendants, but why don't you tell him your true identity?"

"I knew you were coming from the day this mission started, but alas! No one listens to what they say! One or two of them think they are geniuses, and everyone else is stupid. That's why the world is so chaotic. ”

"Then you know the purpose of my visit!"

"I know, but I can't help you, I can only toast you with a pot of wine, and you can go directly to the owner to do the rest of the matter! The old man said that you will find them or not, but it is just a matter of one day earlier or one day later. ”

"No~no~no~no! and the lives of your father and son, you forgot to forget it. After looking for such a day, the lives of both your father and son were saved. ”

Half an hour later, Duanmu Shenjun left with the answer he wanted, and a glimmer of light flashed in the old shopkeeper's originally cloudy eyes. Wrapped in the animal skin covering his body, he didn't know if he was talking to the young man, or he was whispering: "It's windy, it's colder, it's okay not to go out and wander around." ”

Guyang City, the stronghold of the Moon Tower.

Duanmu Shenjun with a drunken body appeared in Yu Zhong's study, and Yu Zhong looked at Duanmu Che in front of him dumbfounded. Although he hadn't seen Duanmu Che's appearance, but with his cultivation now infinitely close to the Yuan Infant Stage, the person in front of him could appear in front of him silently, although he didn't use any mana, but just by looking at himself, Yu Zhong had a feeling that he was being seen through all over his body, and in front of him, Yu Zhong only felt that he was running naked......

"You're Yu Zhong?"

"Yu Zhong see Duanmu Shenjun!"

"Have you seen me?" asked Duanmu Toru with interest.

"No, but with the skills of the seniors, as well as the things planned in the building, isn't the identity of the seniors already ready to come out?" Yu Zhong's mouth was full of bitterness, the luck in his heart was now gone, and it seemed that he still underestimated the energy of an incarnate god monarch.

Originally, I thought that this stronghold was foolproof, and even the incarnation of the Divine Monarch would not be able to find it, but now that less than twelve hours have passed, the main lord has come directly to the door. Faced with an angry incarnation of the Divine Monarch, Yu Zhong really couldn't afford the slightest bit of resistance. This is already the top powerhouse in the secular world, maybe there is really someone in the Moon Cutting Tower who can compete with such a strong person, but that person is definitely not in Guyang City.

"Since you know it's me, then you should know why I'm here today?" Duanmu Che reached out and picked up a beautifully carved jade carving on Yu Zhong's museum shelf, and held it in his hand and played with it carefully.

"This is the antidote to the poison of dissolving souls, and as for the client, it is really not within the scope of the kid who can be lifted. ”

Yu Zhong was very simple, he had already prepared for Duanmu Che to come to the door from the beginning, this soul-dissolving poison was only one bottle in the secret vault of each stronghold. He had carried this bottle of antidote with him the day after Red Rose left.

"Very good! For your sake, you can cut yourself! Is that kid in the backyard your son? It's cute, give you an hour to get rid of those little bugs in this stronghold, and your son can live. Duanmu Che's voice was full of light clouds, when he reached his realm, he didn't like to kill very much, and in the face of a group of little ants who were not yet the first baby, he really had no interest in making a move, since this Yu Zhong was so knowledgeable, leave it to him for a long time!

"Thank you seniors!" The moment Duanmu Che walked out of the study, Yu Zhong had already kowtowed like garlic, today Duanmu Che just wanted these people in this stronghold to die, and let Yu Zhong's five-year-old child go, Yu Zhong no longer had any dissatisfaction in his heart, and said that the disaster would not be good for his wife and children, but now in this jackal-like world, where is there anyone who cares about these. Not to mention the other killers of the Moon Cutting Tower, even if Yu Zhong himself has many murder cases, I'm afraid Yu Zhong himself can't remember it. Therefore, the moment Duanmu Che let go of his son, there was no longer a trace of hesitation in Yu Center.

"The antidote is here!"

Yao Wuchen once again crossed the cultivation to Duanmu Rui, and his face, which was already a little pale, was even more ugly at the moment. In this inquiry, only Yao Wuchen and Duanmu Zhe were responsible for the spiritual power of wood. However, although Duanmu Zhe has wood spiritual power, the current Duanmu Rui can't withstand any spiritual power backlash.

Yao Wuchen didn't dare to have any carelessness, so he politely rejected Duanmu Zhe's determination to cultivate for his son several times. Just when Yao Wuchen was physically and mentally exhausted, Duanmu Shenjun finally arrived.

"Zhenjun, you come to see this thing!"

Duanmu Che handed the jade bottle in his hand to Yao Wuchen, who hurriedly reached out and took it, and poured out a light cyan pill from the jade bottle, and the pill emitted a pungent smell.

Yao Wuchen frowned, then reached out and took out Duanmu Rui's right hand from the quilt, pierced the tip of Duanmu Rui's middle finger with a silver needle, and picked up a cup of tea from the table and took a drop of Duanmu Rui's fingertip blood. Then, from the elixir, carefully pick a little bit with a silver needle and put it into the tea.

The blood that was originally pitch black and like black crystal began to react violently the moment it came into contact with the silver needle, and the tea in the cup kept tumbling as if it was boiling. After a few moments, the drop of blood like a black crystal finally turned back to its original crimson color again.

"That's right!

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Duanmu Rui's life was finally saved!

"The heavens are merciful! the heavens are merciful!" The eldest princess of Liyang has been crying silently, the heirs of the Duanmu family are difficult, Duanmu Zhe and the eldest princess of Liyang have been married for many years, and there is only this one son under their knees. The eldest princess of Liyang has really hurt Duanmu Rui to the bone since she was a child, this time Duanmu Rui was sent to the iron gun gate by Duanmu Zhe, although the eldest princess of Liyang gave her husband enough face and did not say a word.

However, for more than half a year after his son left, Duanmu Zhe, the master of the dignified Duanmu family, slept in the study for half a year. Although these things are not enough for outsiders, they can see Duanmu Rui's status in the heart of the eldest princess of Liyang.

"It's okay, it's okay! Let Zhenjun detoxify Rui'er first!" Duanmu Zhe stepped forward and whispered comfort.

"Cough~cough~cough~, let's all go and wait outside!

Wei Chizhen coughed a few times in embarrassment, and then ordered Wu Chengfeng, who was closest to Yao Wuchen, to stay in the room to help, and walked out of the quiet room with the rest of the idle people. Leaving the entire room to Duanmu Rui's family, there are still a lot of aftermath to deal with in the iron gun door at this moment.

During the birthday of the head of the Iron Spear Gate, someone actually assassinated the disciples of the Iron Spear Gate in the Iron Gun Gate, and then actually walked away! This slap was slapped the faces of everyone in the Iron Gun Gate.

"Are there any other injured people besides Duanmu Rui?" asked Wei Chi Zhen in a muffled voice

"The result has just come out, except for Duanmu Rui, all the disciples in our sect are safe and sound, but the disciples of the Heavenly End Pavilion Ruoxu Divine Monarch are nowhere to be found...... Li Mofeng said in a deep voice.

"Disciple of the Void God Monarch?" Yu Chi Zhen repeated, his expression serious and he didn't know what he was thinking.