Sang Tianliang smiled and showed his sharp tiger teeth, with a villain's crazy expression: "Du Gongzi Xu doesn't know, the so-called name of the world's number one master is really not worth a few dollars." This is valuable, it is a special product behind this name! Du Gongzi, Du Gongzi, as a demon Dao and the current head of the Poison Dragon Sect, how can you not be clear, how can the so-called fairness be tolerated in today's world where the Demon Dao is determined, the big bully the small, the more bully the less, whoever has the big fist is the truth!"

"Please don't call me Du Gongzi, from now on, I will be a poisonous child!" Du Chuanchang kept retreating, retreating towards the big hole in the wall. And when he said this, Liang Yunfeng, Sang Tianliang, and Li Hongyan's faces changed at the same time!

"You!" Sang Tianliang plucked up his whole body strength, and flew out of a shuttle, but the shuttle fell to the ground immediately when it was halfway through, and the three of them fell to the ground with black faces at the same time.

"Du Chuanchang! In the teachings of the Poison Dragon Sect, there is no such thing as a silent release of poison!" The moment Li Hongyan fell to the ground, she stretched out her hand in the direction of Du Chuanchang's retreat, as if she wanted to catch him back, but no matter how hard her thin arm tried, she could no longer receive Du Chuanchang's swift escape, and on her outstretched arm, a large black patch suddenly bloomed, and the flesh and blood in the patch dissolved, leaving behind muddy water of the same color.

The poison that Du Chuanchang put is the only little bit of "Apocalypse Poison" left in the Poison Dragon Sect today, and it may be the only kind of poison in the world that can be completely integrated into Gangfeng. Before Du Chuanchang went to the Red Blood Secret Realm, he had refined many kinds of poisons into his heart, but at that time, in order to increase the power of the poison skill, he accidentally became a solid foundation for cultivating this ultimate poison skill.

And the refining method of medicinal powder, which is crucial in the Holy Poison of the Apocalypse, has long been lost. What Du Chuanchang is using now is just the last bit of inventory left over from the previous generation of Poison Dragon Sect Masters.

This kind of poison can only work in the world of the peak, if it is not for Gangfeng to return to his position, I am afraid that there will never be a day to emerge.

"I'm sorry everyone, what exactly is the doctrine of the Poison Dragon Sect, and it is up to me, the new leader of the Poison Dragon Sect, to have the final say. ”

Du Chuanchang had already retreated to the edge of the crowd, suddenly stopped, smiled and admired the pitiful appearance of the three people who were poisoned and struggling for a second, just like a hare, the two ups and downs disappeared into the vast world outside the big hole.

Sang Tianliang sat cross-legged on the ground at this time, closed his eyes, and used his magic skills to resist the toxins that had penetrated through the pores, so that his disciples could go out and call the holy maidens of Indra to come to the rescue. Sang Tianliang didn't know how terrifying this kind of poison that could be refined into Gangfeng was, it was a complete breakthrough in the Poison Dragon Sect system, and he was not afraid of the poison of the Dragon Destroying Poison Lan at all.

Li Hongyan had already fallen to the ground without making a sound, and Liang Yunfeng still insisted on taking a golden antidote pill. This antidote pill is also refined by the holy maidens of Indra, and it is said to be able to remove all the poisons in the world, but looking at the effect, it seems that it can only delay the onset of the holy poison of the Apocalypse.

The pain like lead in his body became heavier and heavier, Liang Yunfeng gritted his teeth, wrenched his legs and feet, which had already been stiffened, and wanted to sit down cross-legged to fight against poison. I don't know, there is a command voice above my head that was once infinitely gentle, but now infinitely cold.

"Liang Yunfeng, set off immediately, go to Lord Long, and ask him to contact the Indra Holy Maidens and come to the rescue of this seat as soon as possible!" Sang Tianliang almost squeezed out these words from between his teeth, as a master of Jindan, before the poison infected the Jindan, he still had no worries about his life, but after poisoning, the more intense the activity, the faster the toxin exploded.

"Master!" Liang Yunfeng exclaimed, of course he knew that now letting a little shrimp like him, who couldn't even reach the realm of distraction, run out of the dragon Aotian from here, it was tantamount to sacrificing his life. It takes at least a hundred steps to get to Long Aotian's side from here, but even if it is the most common Immortal Absolute Poison of the Poison Dragon Sect, it must be seven steps to seal his throat!

"Master, I'm the chief disciple of your seat!" Liang Yunfeng said while exercising his skills to block the toxin, while enduring the severe pain, his voice was really pitiful.

"Go, don't let this seat use the Awakening Bell!" Sang Tianliang's order was still so ruthless and unjust, and his tone at this time was no different from the tone of the strange spring in the secret realm of the East China Sea. Liang Yunfeng's heart was gray and cold, but he saw that a small bell appeared in Sang Tianliang's hand at some point, and the fear rising from the soles of his feet quickly overwhelmed the Tianling Gai, and he stood up almost instinctively, and rushed out of the door without hesitation.

"The golden pill you take may be able to support it for a few minutes, and after that, you can stop it again! You won't die like this!" Liang Yunfeng thought desperately, in fact, in his heart, he already had the answer.

He knew he was finished, hopeless. The speed of the toxin explosion was much faster than he had imagined, but the fear of the Awakening Bell had long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, engraved in the instinct, and it was impossible to get rid of it for eternity. Liang Yunfeng felt that even if he was poisoned, it would be better to die than to listen to the sound of the awakening bell.

He rushed out the door.

However, the footsteps of the young man resounded in the empty lobby on the first floor, like the drumbeat of boiling blood in fate.

The footsteps were not Liang Yunfeng's, but Wang Shenhai's, at this time, Wang Shenhai's pupils, which had long been completely filled with despair, were only a gray, sacrificial light.

"Master, you have worked hard all your life, but you have not gained a reputation for righteousness, and after you die, you will be scolded until the eternal desolation......" Wang Shenhai pursed his lips tightly, not allowing himself to make a single extra sound, in his trouble, these words were displayed very clearly at this time, as if he had not been clear in his life, and now he suddenly had a clear motto.

He wandered in this empty hall, his right hand was extremely spasmodic, the palm was full of blood, a bone sword stretched out from the palm of his hand, and the pale ancient sword was engraved with dense black runes, like a magic sword that killed heroes, but at this moment, the will infused in this sword was pure and equivalent to sublime.

He was not poisoned, because the jade pendant hanging from his neck was broken, this jade pendant has been with him since he was born, it is his hometown, that remote and boundless small mountain village, the most precious thing, is that he is majestic and powerful in the court clothes, when he returned to his hometown, the highest status elder in the village, personally blessed him, this jade pendant in a big city like Pershing, is just a random gadget on the stall, but its actual value is worth all the small mountain village where Wang Shenhai was born.

The supreme elder withstood the strength of his whole body, and the jade pendant that completed the blessing was in the colorless and odorless poisonous mist, emitting a faint blue light, until the poisonous mist dissipated, until Liang Yunfeng, Li Hongyan and Sang Tianliang were already highly poisonous, and then the entire jade pendant was completely turned into ashes.

Wang Shenhai was unharmed.

And yet the real wounds appear out of sight, in gray memories that I think have long since been completely forgotten.

At that moment, the gray mountain village in his memory suddenly burst into all colors, and at that moment, he finally knew what the layer of animal skin-like courtiers on his body meant to the small mountain village that gave birth to him and raised him. He finally woke up to the fact that his father and fellow villagers were looking forward to him becoming a big official and entering the court, not to be a big landlord and to oppress those who were as poor as them, but to prevent the landlord from bullying them again!

At this time, he realized that those Xue Wuxian and Fang Tianhang seemed to have given him had never given him, and those things that Wan Jian Xin seemed to have no ability to give him had actually been given to him from the beginning.

He was wrong from the start, very wrong. The north is wrong, and the world is turned upside down. The glory he had been seeking was nothing more than the dung he hated and hated the most. He gave up lightly in a moment's thought, and the worthless things were actually priceless treasures that he could not hope for in his life.

Only then did he really understand the word "righteous way", and his wife was shouted by the White Left Virgins, the so-called justice, but the real one, who had experienced vicissitudes of life, and exhausted the truth of the world.

He finally understood that what the fathers and villagers of the small mountain village wanted was not some glory and wealth, but only the simplest and most precious, peace.

This is the humblest request in the world, and the greatest hope in the world.

The moment the nameless jade pendant shattered into ashes, the chief disciple of the Divine Sword Sect awakened and sank.

"Master, you have been thinking about becoming a master of the righteous path all your life, and you want to truly develop the Divine Sword Sect into the undisputed number one righteous sect in the world, but you were accidentally confused for a while, and you fell into the abyss forever, getting farther and farther away from the righteous path, and even with me, an unfilial disciple, you are getting farther and farther away. Master, you passed on my Mengxue Cold Light Sword, hoping that I would secretly pass on this unique learning, but the disciple thinks that what you want to pass on most in your life should be the righteous path. The disciple is not good, he is unwilling to inherit, he has already been polluted by the evil demon, the so-called Mengxue cold light, the disciple hopes, for you, for the sake of you, for the sake of you to delay Senior Brother Fang Tianhang, for the sake of the fellow disciples of the Divine Sword Sect who are about to be slaughtered, really be a hero! Really go to be a righteous path! The disciple has done countless wrong things in his life, and the biggest sin is to raise the sword towards Senior Brother Wan Jianxin! Master, I'm sorry, the disciple can't pass on the Mengxue Cold Light Sword, because, and "Sword Mang" In comparison, it is too crude and humble, how can it be worthy of the position of the head of your Excalibur Sect!"

"Master, in your life, what you care about the most should be the position of this head, right?"

Wang Shenhai pressed his chest, which suddenly became empty, and continued to urge the Forbidden Technique Bone Sword of Mutual Killing, and slowly walked towards the first master of the Demon Dao, Sang Tianliang, who was sitting upright and had begun to twitch slightly.

He didn't know what evil Sang Tianliang, who was known as "lost his conscience", had done, he only knew that this person was a demon and deserved to die. He didn't know that in Xue Wuxian's life, what he cared about the most was still the official position, not the position of the head of the Jianghu Sect, he only knew that since he joined the Divine Sword Sect, he had been taught to be a righteous path, he had once abandoned this illusion, and now, he realized that being a righteous path was the life he should really pursue.

At this moment, playing in the deep sea, there are sword galls all over his body, this is the most courageous moment in his life, and he himself knows very well that after this while, no matter whether his body can continue to exist or not, the real, courageous sword gate will completely disappear from the world.

He had to hurry.

Wang Shenhai walked over in a few dignified steps and walked behind the world's number one demon master. Even with the endless blessings of his father and fellow villagers who left him in the jade pendant, he didn't have the courage to really walk in front of the Jindan master and draw his sword with a blow. Wang Shenhai didn't find any reason for himself, he knew that he had the courage to walk to Sang Tianliang's side, and he could have the courage to think about killing Sang Tianliang, which was enough.

He knew that at this time, he was not Wang Shenhai, but the real chief disciple of the Divine Sword Sect.

He cut into Sang Tianliang's back door and walked over step by step.

Black blood came out of Sang Tianliang's ears, and Du Chuanchang's hand poisoned him, which was beyond Wang Shenhai's imagination.

Sang Tianliang seemed to hear the sound of footsteps, and said in an indifferent and ruthless tone: "What? Do you still have the guts to turn back? Liang Yunfeng! Do you know what the result of disobeying this order?"

Wang Shenhai stopped.

"Does he think I'm Liang Yunfeng?" Wang Shenhai silently turned his head and glanced outside the gate, very unfortunately, there were many people surrounded there, obviously Liang Yunfeng didn't bring the words, but his death reminded the miscellaneous people outside the door, there was obviously something wrong in the hall.

Someone looked this way.

Wang Shenhai held his breath, his courage was almost completely drained at that moment. He thought that someone had seen him and seen Sang Tianliang, and he thought that someone had notified the Mowei Pavilion or the imperial court, and at this time, a large number of people were rushing to rescue Sang Tianliang. "If that's the case, then I don't have any chance, not at all, and even if I stab him with a sword now, I will end up dying in the dark dungeon of the Demon Pavilion. ”

"Now should be the best chance, throw everything behind, turn around and run away, get out of Pershing, incognito, and pass on Master's swordsmanship-"

Wang Shenhai was silent, turning his mind, and suddenly heard a faint ringtone, he didn't understand what it was, he just felt that the bell was plain. He wouldn't have known that it was the instrument used by the Demon Power Pavilion to cover the door, and he, Wang Shenhai, a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, would never have such a cover door on his body.

He held his breath, even his heartbeat suppressed, and in the faint ringing of the bell, he took another serious look outside the door.

The onlookers, as you can see from their dress, are just a group of ordinary people.

"Could it be that the imperial court has actually given up on us a long time ago?" Wang Shenhai thought, there was not much feeling of coldness in his body, nor did he have the anger of being abandoned, only a calm, relieved calm: "If this is the case, then everything can be done, right?" Du Chuanchang is the sect leader of the Poison Dragon Sect, the alternate state religion, and his status is different from that of Liang Yunfeng and even Sang Tianliang...... Well, no matter what, I'm going to be a righteous one. ”

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