Chapter 437: After a Thousand Years, Demon Venerable Meets Friends Late at Night! [1st Update]

"Master, Master, Elder, something is wrong!" A sword light fell in a straight line outside the huge square of Shushan.

Xu Changqing hurriedly took a leap and entered the main hall.

In the hurry of words, all the poisonous people who were ambushed in the compass were released.

The mustard seed void is opened in the compass and used to store dead things, so naturally there is no problem.

However, its interior is different from the infinite world where living beings live.

In a short period of time, there were no problems.

If it takes too long, I'm afraid there will be problems.

Even these poisonous people, due to the severe poison, have lost their consciousness and cannot control themselves at all.

But they are lives after all, and they can't be mutilated at will.

Moreover, if this matter is to be investigated, they must be able to play an extremely vital role.

"Changqing, don't worry, let's make it clear what is going on first." Qingwei shook off the dust and subdued the poisonous people who had just been released and couldn't control their behavior.

looked at Xu Changqing and asked.

"After the disciple is ordered to go down the mountain, ······" Xu Changqing bowed his hand and told his experience of going down the mountain without reservation.

Even some extremely subtle things are told in the slightest.

Xu Changqing is not only the eldest disciple of the next generation of Shushan, but also an extremely outstanding intelligence officer who has been trained for many years.

For intelligence officers, a seemingly useless word has the potential to decipher a huge amount of information.

Therefore, at the beginning of the training, some detailed issues are paid attention to.

Over the years, it has become a natural memory.

"Boss, this seems to be the ······ back then" When Xu Changqing reported the situation, Elder Yang He lowered his head to check the situation of the poisonous person.

Some of the words that I had read and recorded in the secret files of Shushan suddenly came to mind.

His face was also extremely solemn in an instant.

This matter is serious enough.

This toxin that can make people lose their minds and infinitely stimulate the animal's nature.

Theoretically, almost all living people are infected.

Once improper control erupts, the consequences can be imagined.

It's already an extremely serious matter, if it is connected to the original thing.

Then the seriousness of this matter will rise in a straight line.

"I've noticed that, too." A flash of wisdom flashed in Qingwei's eyes.

"It seems that the gentleman has already paid attention to this matter."

"If Mr. has been concerned for a long time, why don't you just take action?"

With that gentleman's earth-shattering cultivation, he wanted to solve this matter, but he just waved his hand.

"Behind this matter, if there is really some past involved, it is not so simple."

In the color of the clear eyes, there was a slight solemn flicker.

For many of the inside information at the beginning, he still has a number in his heart.

Shushan has been established for many years and has been inherited for more than 100 generations.

There are many secrets accumulated, and some secrets, in addition to the master, even the many elders who assist the head of the sect do not have the right to explore.

And the Yuan Shen Elder, whose personality has been difficult to change for many years, is a little unimpressed.

Even if this matter is linked to the beginning, so what?

With that gentleman's methods, it was all up to him to take action in the first place, so that he could suppress it before some even bigger chaos broke out.

Can these poisonous people be stronger than they were at the beginning?

I don't know what the gentleman was thinking.

But for his kind of disregard for human life, Canggu is really a little unaccustomed.

"Master, Master, Elder, Disciple······"

Listening to the conversation of the elders of the sect, Xu Changqing was a little confused, but he also had some understanding.

This matter is very important to work hard, and Xu Changqing still has a number of things in his heart.

So I couldn't help but ask out loud.

"What do you ask? Have you forgotten the rules of Shushan intelligence officers? Xu Changqing's quest for knowledge was somewhat rudely interrupted by Elder Yuanshen.

"The disciple knows his mistake! Please calm Master's anger! Xu Changqing immediately clasped his fists and saluted.

His heart was indeed right, but he did violate the rules of Shushan intelligence officers.

As a senior brother, it is not only the expectation of the elders of the sect.

It is also a role model for the juniors and disciples, and it should be a stricter requirement.

"Elder Yuanshen, don't blame Changqing." In the plea of laughter, Canggu snorted.

Always be mindful of your actions.

If there is, it will be changed, and if it is not, it will be encouraged.

This is the Master's duty.

As for the punishment?

How could he really punish a disciple for this?

Xu Changqing was his first disciple, and he also grew up with his teaching.

In terms of emotion alone, although they are masters and apprentices, they are no different from father and son.

"This matter should not be underestimated. In this way, Elder Yanghe, you can take Changqing to Yuzhou City and meet the Tang Sect Master. ”

"The Tang Sect is an expert in using drugs, and this matter must have a lot to do with the Tang Sect."

With an order from the head of the family, Elder Yang He and Xu Changqing went down to Shu Mountain.

"These controlled poisonous people are really pitiful." A thought burrowed into the base of the secret poisoner, watching the miserable process.

With Xue Bing's temperament, he was a little unbearable.

So in this mentality, a trace of strength acted on the ambitious Luo Rulie.

For some reason, it is impossible to directly take action and destroy this heinous fellow.

But it doesn't mean that they can't be allowed to suffer some unspeakable pain.

Compared with the many bloody crimes he committed, a direct and painful death is really cheap for him.

As a result, bursts of creepy movements began to resound gradually and orderly throughout this secret place.

For the sake of secrecy, this place is already set up a little darker.

Coupled with such movements, even some bold people unconsciously felt a chill to the bone.

"Is this retribution?" Luo Rulie, who was full of sweat and seemed to have been fished out of the river, was still a little weak, but still hideous.

Some of them have even intensified, even more ruthless and hideous, so that they can talk about a trace of horror.

"Even if this is retribution, don't want me to change my mind." In the endless hideousness, Luo Rulie gritted his teeth and said word by word.

Invisibly, there seemed to be a black gas enveloping his body.

The heart, which was supposed to be red, is really black to the extreme.

As far as this black heart is concerned, Luo Rulie is undoubtedly the real demon in the six realms of heaven and earth.

Although the demon respects the building, he also has a bottom line in his actions.

For example, at this moment, the heavy building with the arrival of the magic sword stared at the sedum full of confusion, with a face of war intent.

"I said this old man, we have no grudges in the past, and we have no grudges in the near future, why should you be like this?" Sedum laughed bitterly.

He felt like he was out of luck.

An extremely rare ancient sword, entering from out of the window from nowhere, was enough to scare him.

In his extremely professional eyes, the sword was at least a thousand years old.

But there's always a weirdness about it.

Therefore, even if there are some unbearable instinctive impulses, Sedum has always endured it.

That sword, it seems, is at least a thousand years old.

Just this period of time is already a supreme value.

What's more, this sword looks extraordinary.

If it's in his hands, something will go wrong.

Or rather, it's a trap at all······

As far as the actual value of this sword is concerned, a hundred Yong'an can't afford to pay it.

It is extremely difficult for him to redeem a Yong'an dang now, and he has been worried for almost ten years.

A hundred Yong'andang, you can't take him for the rest of his life.

Maybe more than a lifetime.

This is a bargain.

I haven't figured out about the sword yet.

This guy dressed in black, with red hair and two horns on top of his head, appeared.

The extremely special feeling gives Sedum an indescribable sense of dreaminess.

Therefore, I deeply doubt that he is still asleep.

Speaking of which, the dreams of the past few days are indeed a bit extraordinary.

First, an old man with a fairy wind appeared, and asked him to promise two things.

And then there is the thousand-year-old sword, and the red-haired monster in front of him.

Such a unique imagination makes Sedum feel it.

One day in the future, if you really can't get by.

Consider writing a storybook to tell a story.

With his own imagination, he still has the ability to speak and speak that he has been a buddy for so many years.

Storytelling, no matter what, can't starve people to death.

In the next second, with the casual wave of the red-haired monster, his body couldn't help but control himself, and he fell heavily on the ground.

Let Sedum wake up in an instant, this is by no means a dream.

"Pick up your sword and fight me." Chonglou's brows furrowed faintly.

Looking at the sky in front of him, and thinking about Fei Peng's supreme demeanor holding the Demon Suppression Sword back then, it was difficult to maintain a calm mind no matter what.

As soon as this mentality was not calm, some cold breath began to explode.

Even with Feipeng's Origin Protector, Sedum has always been an authentic and out-and-out mortal.

Flesh and blood, how can it withstand the momentum of the Demon Venerable.

Even the slightest bit of it can't bear it.

"Say it again, pick up your sword and fight me." Heavy buildings are already impatient.

However, with his arrogant nature, he would not really bully a mortal with a fragile body.

A wisp of momentum belonging to the Demon Venerable slowly retracted.

Sedum couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, the feeling just now was really uncomfortable.

It's as if you're standing on the door of a ghost.

Although he hasn't really experienced it yet, what the real ghost gate is.

But a strong instinct tells Sedum that he's not wrong.

Maybe in the next moment, he will set foot in the ghost gate.

"I said everything, I won't fight you, is there something wrong with this person?"

Sedum shouted extremely irritablely, it doesn't matter if you are afraid or not at this time.

"If it's a problem that he can't fight with people, he does have it, and it's deep."

Outside the window, like water, in the night, there seemed to be smiling words, accompanied by a green coat, floated in.