"And don't you want to get your eye right?"

"Do you know that what you have is not an ordinary poison! With the alchemist here, they can't cure you! Do you want to be blind for the rest of your life? Don't you want to regain your sight?"

"I can help you! As long as you agree to accept the inheritance of my Immortal Palace, I will tell you how to cure your eyes!"

Luo Qingtong sighed when he heard this.

"I really don't need it! I know what kind of poison I have, and I know how to solve it, and I don't need your help! Old man, you have so much time, you can open the door and choose a new successor!"

The ruins of the Immortal Sect appeared in this Nine Witch Mountain, but I was afraid that those people outside were going to break their feet when they saw it!

How can this old man identify himself!

"Hmph! The one delivered to the door is worthless! The old man doesn't want it!"

“......”

Yes, that's a good and powerful reason.

Luo Qingtong was speechless, and then heard the voice say irritably: "You are the most poisonous medicine, how can you know the solution?!

"I really know!"

Luo Qingtong didn't want to talk nonsense with him here, so he told all the detoxifying herbs in one mouth!

"That's right, can you let me go?"

After Luo Qingtong finished speaking, he suddenly found that the entire hall suddenly fell silent.

I don't know how long it took, but a low, crying and laughing voice suddenly came from the direction where the man was.

"Hahaha!

The voice was crying and laughing, and it was raised loudly.

In the next second, before Luo Qingtong could react, he was pressed against his eyebrows by a cool finger.

In an instant, an extremely large and powerful force rushed into her body!

"Little girl! It's you! I've been waiting for so many years! I've finally waited for a genius like you! I'm hopeful for the inheritance of the Immortal Palace! The mantle of my sect will not be severed!"

The voice spoke, choked and trembling.

Inexplicably, the image of an old man with tears suddenly appeared in Luo Qingtong's mind.

He looked at Luo Qingtong with tears and laughter, and then the whole thing turned into a ray of light, wrapping Luo Qingtong.

"Little girl, I won't let you do anything! you just need to inherit the mantle of my sect!"

"My Tianyingzi has been vertical and horizontal all his life, and he has reached the top of the Inscription Avenue, but in the end, because of a moment of kindness, he led the wolf into the house, and ended up dead without a corpse, and the sect was destroyed!"

"Now that my soul is about to be scattered, I will pass on the last mantle to you! I just ask you to pass on the inscription technique of my sect, and don't let it be cut off!"

"There are two supreme treasures here, which I desperately brought out from the sect when the sect was destroyed! Those people destroyed my sect for greed, and I just had no bones left, and I didn't leave a fart for them!"

When the old man said this, he slapped hard and continued.

"This one is a nine-fold exquisite pagoda! It is endlessly useful, and the inheritance of my sect is in it, you can refer to it. This sword of life and death is the bane of our sect's downfall!"

"The sword has two blades, one side is alive and the other is dead! The blade can suck the soul and replenish your strength! The blade of death can kill! The wound cut is extremely difficult to heal and rescue! The stronger your strength, the more difficult it is to heal the wound that is cut! Only the blade can drive out the power above the blade of death!"

The old man spoke, his expression very fanatical.