"The finished wild donkey must have another purpose, he doesn't want to reproduce the immortal jade slip, he gives it to others, you think! My practice requires divine consciousness transmission, the spell is otherwise, as long as you get the jade slip, anyone can cultivate. ”

The Poison Tyrant explained to the Great Elder that the Divine Consciousness Transmission Technique he said was the same way he taught Zhang Guangzu the Hundred Poison Divine Skill in the first place.

There is an advantage to this method, there is no practice jade slip for the Hundred Poison Divine Skill, so there is no need to worry about the practice being passed on and falling into the hands of people outside the Hundred Poison Gate.

"Door master, this matter is too serious, he dares to copy the immortal jade slip to others, so what about the exercises? He also dares to teach others, if the uncle and nephew of the wild donkey do something bad, wouldn't the Hundred Poison Gate have to follow the black cauldron." ”

After being reminded by the poisonous tyrant of the world, the Great Elder immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, a few years ago, the tragedy of the Great Niuzong, the Hundred Poison Gate took the top of the tank, if a similar incident happened again, the Hundred Poison Gate would really have a grievance and nowhere to complain.

"It's not that if you do something bad, the behavior of this uncle and nephew is clearly a defection to the sect, from now on, all the disciples of the Hundred Poison Sect have the right and obligation to kill them immediately when they see these two people. ”

After correcting the Great Elder's missteps, the Poison Tyrant immediately turned around again, looked at the tens of thousands of disciples in the square, and announced in public the order to deal with the finished wild donkey and the finished dead.

"Uncle Poison Tyrant, do you send someone to their cave to check it out, maybe you can leave some clues. After the announcement of the drug dominance of the world, Zhang Guangzu quietly gave him a suggestion.

"It's good to check it out, but I judge that everything of value must have been taken away, Great Elder, send someone to search the cave of the two of them. "The poisonous tyrant commanded the Great Elder.

"Okay, I'll check it out for myself!"

The betrayal of the sect by these two was too big, and it was the first time in the history of the Hundred Poison Sect that the Great Elder was not at ease for others to go, so he decided to go out in person.

After the Great Elder left, the square suddenly fell silent, and everyone waited for the news that the Great Elder would bring when he returned.

In less than a cup of tea, the Great Elder flew over here in a hurry, obviously in a hurry to introduce the situation to the poisonous tyrant world.

"How's it going?

The Great Elder flew to the opposite side of the Poison Tyrant World and stopped, and the Dominator asked him a little absent-mindedly, because he knew that it was useless to check, and the other party would definitely not leave anything behind.

"I carefully examined the cave of my uncle and nephew, and found nothing of value, and finally, in the dead cave, I found a limerick poem on the wall of his bedroom. ”

The escape of these two people from the sect made the Great Elder very angry, and when he talked about their names again, he was also called to death like a rosacea.

"Limerick poems? yes! They are definitely the Tuwu people in the northern wilderness, they have their own language, and it would be good to be able to speak the words of the mainland, let him write serious poems of 800 years, hehe! He can't write them, tell me what his limericks say!"

The drug bully was also very angry, but when he heard that he had left a limerick after the end of his death, he actually laughed twice, and it is estimated that his laughter also made the uncle and nephew angry.

"The limerick poem is written like this: I was originally a prince, and I came to all kinds of poisons for the cultivation of immortals. Don't say hello today, welcome to be a guest. ”

It's just a few limericks, with the ability of the Great Elder, you can remember it at a glance, so when the drug bully asks about it, he recites it aloud without thinking.

"Haha!"

As soon as the Great Elder finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter from the crowd, and the disciples of the Hundred Poison Sect were laughing at this former Holy Son, who had no cultivation and was a little worse at writing poetry.

"Everyone, don't laugh, it's a Tuwu tribe who is dead, it's very good to be able to write limericks at this level, it's not good for me, the master of the door, to choose him as the Holy Son, this is my mistake. ”

Hearing the laughter of the disciples of the sect, the poisonous tyrant couldn't laugh in the world, because he used the wrong person, causing all the immortal skills of the sect to leak out, and this mistake undoubtedly caused a huge loss to the sect.

"You can't blame the owner of the door for this matter, you don't know your face but you don't know your heart, and they don't have a post on their faces, who knows if it's a good person or a bad person!"

The master of the sect took the initiative to apologize, and the disciples of the Hundred Poison Sect were deeply moved, and some people immediately put their hands to their mouths and comforted the drug tyrant in a loud voice.

"The disciples are right, now is not the time to apologize, I have a suggestion to say, the top priority, you should send someone to chase them, the cultivation of the two of them is not too high, and they will be killed directly after catching up, so as to prevent the leakage of immortal arts. Immediately after the apology of the drug tyrant, the Great Elder followed closely and said.

"The Great Elder's idea is good, but who should be the right person to chase them? Does the Great Elder have a suitable candidate?"

"After the end of the death and defection to the sect, the sect lacks a holy son, the master of the door first appoints a holy son, and then, the new holy son chases after the dead and dead, and does not require the new holy son to kill the dead and die, as long as he can take back the immortal jade slip from his hands, this matter can be regarded as perfect. The Great Elder offered his opinion.

"That's okay, originally today, the battle between the old and new holy sons was going to be held, but because they were completely dead and defected to the sect, the fighting methods couldn't be carried out, so it was a good suggestion to let the new and old holy sons fight in the northern wilderness. "The Poison Tyrant agrees with the Great Elder's suggestion.

"That'...... Is it time for the master of the gate to announce the candidate for the new Holy Son? This matter should be sooner rather than too late, for if it is too late, I am afraid that something will happen, and it will be difficult to find him again after returning to the city of Tuwu after he is finished. The Great Elder immediately continued.

"This is easy to do, as for the candidate for the new Holy Son, it was originally a lice on the bald man's head, and it was a clear matter, Zu'er, from now on, you are the Holy Son of the Hundred Poison Gate, and after taking the Holy Son token and all the things that are used, you will leave the sect and go to chase after the end of the death. ”

The drug tyrant is a person who does not procrastinate, and as soon as the great elder finished speaking, he immediately accepted Zhang Guangzu as the new holy son.

"The token has already been prepared, as well as the spirit beast bag containing poisonous insects, and the one-year Holy Son's monthly stipend, all of which are here with me! ”

The Great Elder was even more straightforward, appointing Zhang Guangzu as the Holy Son, this was just a formality, the Great Elder had already known about this matter, and when he went to inspect the cave of the two just now, he took the things used by the Holy Son by the way, so he was delayed a little time.

After the Great Elder finished speaking, he came directly to Zhang Guangzu, holding the application of the Holy Son in his hand, and handed it to Zhang Guangzu.

"There is also a storage bag for the Holy Son, which contains all the things you have used since you left the sect, such as the map jade slip, the bait for cultivating poisonous insects, in short, there are things you can't think of, and there is everything in the storage bag. ”

After Zhang Guangzu took the things handed over by the Great Elder, the Great Elder took out another storage bag and handed it to Zhang Guangzu.

"Centipede, from now on, you will follow the Holy Son, you will go wherever the Holy Son goes, and if the Holy Son has three long and two short, you don't have to come back. After the Great Elder finished speaking to Zhang Guangzu, the poisonous tyrant of the world followed closely and commanded the centipede.

"The master of the door can rest assured, I am here in the Holy Son, I am dead, the Holy Son is still here, I promise, use my life to protect the safety of the Holy Son. "In front of all the sect disciples, the centipede made a promise to dominate the world.

"Zu'er, you left the sect this time, shouldering the mission of the sect, unlike others who left the sect in the past, just served as the Holy Son, you did such an important thing, when you come back, I will personally pick you up, come here! ”

What the drug tyrant said was not an exaggeration, it was indeed as he said, the new Holy Son did not leave the sect immediately, and moreover, he still went to the northern wilderness region to perform such an important task.

Soon someone brought in a jar of wine, and two other sea bowls, which were super large bowls, and placed them in front of the two of them.

"How can two big bowls be enough? Take some more big bowls, each elder has a big bowl of wine, today, let all the elders of the sect give the Holy Son a meal. The poisonous tyrant said to the disciple holding the wine altar in his arms.

It didn't take long for all the elders of the Hundred Poison Sect to hold a bowl of wine in their hands, standing behind the poisonous tyrant, holding the wine bowl high and looking at the nose of the wine lees.

Looking over the poisonous world, Zhang Guangzu saw the elders behind him, good guys, when he saw these elders, Zhang Guangzu opened his mouth in shock.

"This is called the Super Sect, there are more than five hundred Yuanhai Realm elders alone, if you count the centipede senior brother and the people who guard the Poison Mountain, how many Yuanhai Realm powerhouses are there in the Hundred Poison Sect?" Zhang Guangzu thought to himself.

"Zu'er, don't be stunned, hurry up and raise the wine bowl, on behalf of all the elders, Uncle Poison Bully wishes you a smooth journey, defeating the end of the dead, and regaining the engraved immortal jade slip. The drug bully said heroically.

"Thank you, Uncle Poison Bully and the elders, Guangzu will definitely live up to his mission, and he will definitely recapture the Immortal Jade Jane, I will do it first!"

Infected by the environment, Zhang Guangzu also came up with a sense of pride, holding the wine bowl high and drinking it in one gulp.

"Okay, give the new Holy Son a good trip!

The poisonous tyrant roared, followed by the nose of the sake lees, picked up the wine bowl and dried it in one go, and then the five hundred elders behind him all raised the wine bowl and drank it all.

"Centipede, you have a great responsibility this time, protect the Holy Son, I ask that you both come back safely, and there must be no missing parts on your body. After drinking, the poisonous tyrant explained a few more words to the centipede.

"Don't worry, the master of the door is still the same sentence, I am here in the Holy Son, and I am dead, and the Holy Son is still there. The centipede uttered this bold statement again.

"Uncle Poison Bully, let's go!"

Zhang Guangzu first gave a fist salute to the elders, then turned around, hugged all the disciples of the Hundred Poison Sect, and finally walked away directly on the square with the centipede.

"Zu'er, you are now the holy son of the Hundred Poison Gate, forgive your aunt for not being able to see you off in person, you can only watch you secretly from a distance, aunt bless Zu'er, everything goes well this time, return safely!"

Yan stood outside his cave mansion, looked up at Zhang Guangzu who was flying away, and prayed for Zhang Guangzu in his heart.