Chapter 52 Qingyun appeared at night, and Lin Dong came to Liubo Mountain

"When I saw the demon, it didn't seem to be seriously injured."

The carriage was speeding on the road, and Qing Lingzi expressed his doubts in his heart.

The hundred poisonous son received this trick of the Divine Sword and Thunder Fight, but after all, he had practiced for a hundred years, and he had a magic weapon to protect his body, even if he was injured, it was completely impossible to kill.

"He died by his own hands."

Lin Dong said in this carriage: "His poison is completely uncontrollable by himself, so Xueqi's divine sword and thunder bombarded his body, damaging his poison-repellent thing, so a sharp weapon like poison will inevitably hurt him, plus his imperial treasure galloping, now it has poisoned into his heart, and he will definitely die." ”

Like a hundred poisonous people, who rely on poison to become famous, all their cultivation is on this poison, with this kind of poison, it is the true person, as long as he is given time and given a chance, this hundred poisons can be dying, but if this poison is not good, his cultivation will be reduced by eighty, it is to face this divine sword and thunder true trick, if it is not for the magic weapon to protect the body, this hundred poisons will die on the spot.

Qing Lingzi nodded in front of him, never thinking that there would be such a thing.

The horse galloped towards the sea, and when he reached the edge of the East China Sea, he saw the body of the hundred poisonous people lying there, and his body moved, and many places had been damaged into pus and blood, and the poison projectiles refined on his body were also scattered all over the place at this time.

"It is better to have such evil things than to have nothing."

Lin Dong flicked his fingers, and the essence of ten thousand fires floated out from the Xuanhuo Jian, burning the projectiles one by one and turning them into nothingness.

After getting out of the carriage, Lin Dong patted the horse, and the horse seemed to know that it was time to separate, so he put the horse's head in Lin Dong's arms, and was reluctant.

"There will be a time of separation."

Lin Dong rubbed the horse's head and rose into the air.

Seeing this, Qing Lingzi and Lu Xueqi also flew with their swords, following closely behind.

East China Sea, Liubo Mountain.

The Classic of Mountains and Seas, the Great Wilderness East Scripture records, the East China Sea flows the waves, enters the water for 7,000 miles, there is a Kui, the Yellow Emperor gets it, and its skin is used as a drum, and its sound can be transmitted for 500 miles, so as to shock the world.

Although this Liubo Mountain has a mountain name, but in this East China Sea, it is by no means a small mountain, nor is it a small island, the mountain is vast, and the righteous path demon sect is all in this mountain, but they don't know where the foundation is.

The ghost king was dressed in a white brocade robe, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the Liubo Mountains.

Beside this ghost king, there was a man, also dressed in white, with a handsome face, and there was no evil spirit on his body, like a scholar, wearing a cyan ring in his hand.

"Sect Master, that young lady has contacted us, and now she is coming to this Liubo Mountain."

That scholar is Qinglong, the four protectors of the Ghost King Sect.

The Ghost King Sect has a total of four protectors, all of whom are extremely high in cultivation, namely the Blue Dragon Vermilion Bird Xuanwu White Tiger.

"That's good."

The Ghost King sighed and said, "Qinglong, you should know who we are fighting with this time, if in normal times, if there is any mistake in Yao'er, I will go immediately, but this time, I am restrained by this hundred poisonous sons, and now I can't leave Liubo Mountain for half a step." ”

In his words, the ghost king felt quite guilty.

"I know."

Qinglong nodded on the side, understanding the ghost king very well.

There is a character in the righteous path, who can know the past and the future, he has calculations, everything should not be, he can call the wind and rain, can dry wells and springs, can shoot water and set the tide, and even five years ago, he killed the poison god and Yuyangzi in one fell swoop, and the demon path of the Megatron.

"Five years ago, in these two water cities."

The ghost king said to the green dragon: "There are disciples who have found a few disciples with excellent qualifications in these two water cities, so I went to the Yanbo Lake to collect them, it was in the daytime, and it was inconvenient for the imperial treasure to go, so I chartered that fishing boat, but I didn't want to sit on this fishing boat, so I sat on this person." ”

Speaking of the beginning, the ghost king still has palpitations.

"I've heard that."

Qinglong said on the side: "It is said that the ghost king and the man had a couplet at that time, but the man said that the donkey's lips were not the horse's mouth, and after the ghost king, you went to the ship, but found that it was completely on the boat. ”

The ghost king nodded, sighed, and said: "Yanbo Lake is vast, in the past five years, I have made a special trip to go twice, thinking back at that time, after all, I still don't understand, is it because this person sees far away, hears far away, or is it caused by the ability to know beforehand. ”

Qinglong stopped talking on one side.

The ghost king knew that something was wrong on this boat, so he immediately turned away, and then the giant head of the demon gate in the boat went to the second of them, and the three wonderful ladies were frightened, so they didn't dare to come to the Central Plains again.

"Such things are actually your blessings."

Qinglong said again: "If it weren't for this poison god, Yuyangzi would all die, how could this Immortal Hall, the Ten Thousand Poison Gate take refuge in you, now this Holy Gate power, eighty percent of you, the rest of the Hehuan is no longer to be feared." ”

The poison god and Yuyangzi are dead.

The pace of the Demon Sect of the Ghost King was much faster, and the Poison God was lost, and the Poison God's apprentice Qin Wuyan immediately took refuge, hoping that the Ghost King could defeat the Little Poison God and snatch back the Poison God inheritance, while the Immortal Hall was defeated and occupied by the Ghost King, and the general trend of the Demon Gate was all in the Ghost King.

"In this battle on the Liubo Mountain, I also hope that the righteous path will eliminate some disobedient people."

The ghost king looked at this mountain range and said, "It's a pity that Qin Wuyan is cunning and refuses to come, otherwise this holy gate will be ...... from now on."

Qinglong also nodded yes on the side.

"Now that my Holy Gate is stationed on Liubo Mountain, and I am holding the secret treasure of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, and I have buried the Ten Thousand Poison Blood Array in this Liubo Mountain, as long as the Hundred Poisons come to preside, these righteous disciples have nothing to worry about."

Qinglong agreed.

The Hundred Poisons belong to the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate, and now they are at the disposal of the Ghost King.

The Ghost King looked up, and the breeze swept through his temples.

"This hundred poisonous sons, in this wilderness for a hundred years, but learn from this Central Plains character, read two sage books, listen to my call, but did not come, saying that there will be a promising king, there will be ministers who are not called, if you want to have a plan, then you will do it, its respect and virtue are not as good as it."

The Ghost King chuckled and said, "How can this hundred poisonous sons have any morality, this behavior is just a struggle for power within this Ghost King Sect." ”

If you want to strategize, then you must go to your home to inquire and ask, which is considered to be a respect for morality, and if you don't do this, you are not a monarch who wants to do great things.

It was this sentence that forced the ghost king to visit the place where the hundred poisonous sons were, and then the hundred poisonous sons said that they would seal the cave mansion, close the poison valley, and explain the family affairs, and it dragged on for more than ten days before they finally set off and came to this Liubo Mountain.

"But the poisonous skill of this hundred poisonous sons is indispensable for this ten thousand poisonous blood array."

Qinglong said.

The Ghost King nodded, indeed, this Ten Thousand Poisonous Blood Array, if it was not presided over by a hundred poisonous sons, it would be difficult to form an array.

A treasure light quickly swept by, and the figure fell in front of the ghost king.

"Sect Master, that hundred poisonous sons died on the coast of the East China Sea."

The man reported to the Ghost King.

“……”

The Ghost King's face became extremely embarrassed.

"How did you die?"

Qinglong asked.

"The corpse has suppurated, it should be that the poison was improperly manipulated and died on the poison."

The man said again.

There are many kinds of toxins in the body of the hundred poisonous sons, these poisons are completely beyond his control, and now the corpse is rotting and the clothes are turning into smoke, and this ghost king sect does not dare to check the body easily, so he can only make this judgment.

“……”

The ghost king's face was even more ugly.

Liubo Mountain.

Lin Dong is perched on the top of a mountain, overlooking the Liubo Mountains.

This Liubo Mountain Range covers an extremely wide area, the mountains are majestic, belonging to the first in the East China Sea, the waves are churning, the mountains are majestic, if it is not for this remote area, the reputation of this Liubo Mountain is also in the island of Yama, Penglai Wonderland.

"Master!"

Wan Jian was dressed in white, coming from the bottom of the mountain, followed by the pine in the green clouds, Tian Buyi, Su Ru, Song Daren, Qi Hao, Wen Min, Tian Ling'er, Lin Jingyu, etc., and then there were the Fa Xiang of Tianyin Temple, Fa Shan and Tianyin disciples, the disciples of the Incense Valley headed by Li Xun and Yan Hong, and then various small sects, mostly here.

Lin Dong nodded slightly.

Qing Lingzi and Lu Xueqi stood on the left and right of Lin Dong.

"I sent a letter to my ancestor that day, and I learned that my ancestor was coming, and recently my brother Cangsong was burning incense and making colors, so I waited for my ancestor to come."

Wan Jianyi said respectfully to Lin Dong.

"I'm not a saint, I'm not an immortal, what's the use of you burning incense for me?"

Lin Dong stepped forward, walked towards the bottom of the mountain, and said, "Cangsong, Tian Buyi, the two of you go to the easternmost place of Liubo Mountain to get medicine branches and leaves, Ning Dan pills, and save the injured people here." ”

Cang Song has done something unfortunate, for a hundred years he has been planning to kill Dao Xuan, collude with the Demon Sect, and condense the Demon Flag, these Lin Dong know everything, but he has never expressed his position, not only that Cang Song is worried in his heart, but also this Wan Jian Yi is also worried about it.

One thought was wrong, and I went the wrong way.

Therefore, Cang Song was the most respectful to Lin Dong, and his heart was always in his throat, for fear that Lin Dong would settle this account with him at a certain moment one day.

Cangsong Hetian was not easy to receive the order, so he immediately went to the extreme east of the Liubo Mountain to collect medicine.

Got to the bottom of the mountain.

In front of him is a dense forest, the weeds and branches have been pruned by the people in the righteous path, and now they are able to walk, and on this Liubo Mountain, Qingyun, Tianyin, Incense Valley, and the side gate all occupy the cave, and use the cave as a place to live, and just before this cave, there is a house made of ancient bamboo.

The style structure is exquisite, and needless to say, this is the handiwork of Cangsong.

Lin Dong calmly walked into this wooden house, and saw that inside this wooden house, there were all kinds of bronze mirrors and wooden tables, and there was a small window next to the bed, facing a pool of clear water outside.

"Master."

Wan Jian walked in and said first: "Senior Brother Cangsong has been falling into hell for a hundred years, suffering every day, and only then can he have evil thoughts, you can still forgive this Xuan, why don't you also forgive Cangsong?" ”

Lin Dong turned his head and said: "Dao Xuan is forgiven by you, I will only make amends, if that Cangsong can be forgiven by the dead, I won't say much, you go back and prepare, to break the Demon Sect, only tomorrow." ”

Wan Jian took the order and went down.

Lin Dong sat in the wooden house, closed his eyes and sat silently, when the sky was dark, not long after, in the top door of Lin Dong appeared a green cloud, colorful light, straight to Xiaohan, is outside this Liubo Mountain, it is also visible.

"Lin Dong is very strong!"

Seeing this, the ghost king sighed.