"Alas, on the one hand, there are changes in the times. With the progress of the times and the development of science and technology, there are more and more anti-virus means, which are much stronger than those in the ancient martial arts era. ”

"Although my Mao family is rich in all kinds of poisons, not every poison can penetrate that super strong gas mask. The higher the cost of special poisons, the higher the cost, and we can't produce them every day. Of course, not only the emergence of a large number of anti-virus equipment, but also the progress of medical technology, ordinary minor poisons, ordinary medical halls and hospitals can easily solve them. Even some strong poisons, in the hospital, an organ transplant can be done. This is very simple and ordinary for the mecha era. But it costs a lot to produce a vial of potent poison. ”

Mao Zipu said helplessly.

Ancient things, not only poisons, but even other things, are like this, with the changes of the times, some things, destined to be eliminated in the long river of history.

Nantian nodded: "That's true. However, the Mao family has been glorious for so long, and the times are advancing, but the poison you have refined should also be improving! ”

"The most important thing is that I remember that at the beginning, the Mao family had a scripture book of ancient and modern times, which was the essence and general outline of poison refining, which opened up the innovative method of poison for all generations, and was the ancestral source of all poisons! Moreover, your Mao family has a long history of refining poisons, and the system for developing poisons is also very complete. Poison talents are not scarce, and with poison in hand, how can we talk about the word decline? ”

"As long as the poisonous economy is there, no matter how the technology changes, how the technology progresses, you should be able to keep up with the times! After all, the Poison Sutra is inherited from the Shenwu Era, and it is the work of the ancient Heavenly Court, a generation of poison gods, who made a lifetime of painstaking efforts, and the mystery of the poison of the poor heaven and earth, derived from ten thousand roots in one law! ”

Nantian said solemnly.

When it comes to the Book of Poison, this book that shocks the past and the present, the root of poison and pharmacology, Mao Zipu is his eyes are gloomy, and he looks very lost.

"Alas..........."

"Don't hide it, Lord Nantian, in fact, the Poison Sutra, this book, we have ..... Lost. As early as 5,000 years ago, one of the patriarchs of my family gave away the poisonous scripture! ”

Mao said regretfully.

If it weren't for the loss of the Poison Sutra, the Mao family would not have fallen into ruins no matter what.

Black Burning Demon Valley didn't dare to stretch out his hand here.

"What, the Poison Sutra, you guys got it—lost it!"

"It was lost 5,000 years ago!"

"Damn! You are a family of poisons, the Poison Sutra is the root of all poisons, without the Poison Sutra, you can't always study the poisons of the world thoroughly, how can you keep up with the times? The mantle of the god of poison, you have all lost it, oops, no wonder it is in decline and ruin! ”

Nantian was also surprised!

After all, that's a poisonous scripture!

The wisdom of a lifetime handed down by the god of poison.

The Mao family is also a poison family, and they should have regarded the poison scripture as the treasure of the town and took good care of it. However, such an important thing was lost thousands of years ago.

Nantian was also desireless for a while.

Mao Zipu was even more distressed: "Yes, the patriarch of that generation was indeed careless and weak and incompetent. ”

"It is precisely because of the loss of the Poison Sutra that our Mao family has been unable to develop poisons that keep pace with the times, and in the years that followed, one generation was not as good as the next. Moreover, my lord, you also know that in the heyday of our Mao family, we made a living from poison and provoked many people. ”

"Those people's families and other later heirs, but they are getting stronger and stronger, our Mao family is gradually defeated, we can only move out, time is long, we are wandering to the vast main star, fortunately this polar region, there is a warm valley like spring on the periphery, and there is a mysterious existence of the psychedelic forest inside!"

"These two act as natural barriers, protecting the temporary stability of my Mao family. Otherwise, I'm afraid, we won't even be able to preserve our current bloodline. ”

Mao is simple and full of emotion.

"What's even more terrifying is that without the guidance of the Poison Sutra, our Mao family has been in the family for thousands of years, and there has never been a big man above the Poison Sect Master!"

"Personally, I am also a trapped peak poison master, and I have been unable to break through for a long time, and I am very distressed!"

Mao Zipu shook his head, his eyes were full of endless helplessness and pain.

Think about the beginning, in the ancient martial arts era, the Mao family, how awesome!

Even the emperor of the Tang Dynasty had to go to the door in person to ask for medicine.

On the other hand, now, the Tang Dynasty, transformed into the Tang family, is still extremely strong, and it can compete with Tianyin Pavilion and Black Burning Evil Valley.

As long as the Tang family sends an inner door elder over, the Mao family will be wiped out.

Such a situation was unimaginable before.

"Then let me ask you, at the beginning, a turtle I gave to your ancestors, do you still have it?"

Nantian asked with burning eyes.

At the beginning, in order to ascend to the realm of the Martial King, the ancient martial cultivators of Nantian went to the East China Sea and caught a rare immortal turtle in the Penglai Wonderland of the East China Sea.

Why is it called the Immortal Turtle?

Because, the lifespan of this turtle is particularly long, and the nature is so long, that no one knows how long this turtle can live.

Anyway, no one has ever seen this turtle die of old age.

The undead turtle caught by Nantian was a cub that had just come out of the turtle's shell.

Nantian was very happy at that time.

After all, the undead turtle is very rare, and in an era, it is not necessary that a small cub is born.

Coincidentally, at that time, the ancestor of the Mao family also loved this immortal turtle very much.

At that time, Nantian had to fight everywhere, and it was inconvenient to carry a turtle at any time, so he entrusted the immortal turtle to the ancestor of the Mao family to take care of it.

Even if Nantian dies in battle, his Mao family will take care of and support this turtle until death, and the oath will not change!

Although the undead turtle has a very long and long lifespan, the undead turtle is still very fragile during the cub period and is relatively easy to die.

The cub period of the undead turtle is as long as another thousand years!

"Oh, my lord, you're talking about the turtle! Our Mao family has been taking care of it, the turtle is also a rare species, and the age is also very old, our family owners have respected this turtle for generations, and it has been passed on to me. ”

"Last month, however, this old turtle, suddenly, ran away on its own, into the psychedelic forest, and left me a note with a few simple words: 'I go to the forest, don't worry!' Oh, this old turtle is indeed old and psychic! ”

Mao said slowly.

"Find that old turtle! In his stomach, there is a copy of the Poison Sutra! It was the ancestor of your family who left a backhand! ”

Nantian said with a solemn face.