In Bao Shan's opinion, there is a high probability that a sect like Canglong Temple will not have people who specialize in poison Taoism.

Because I can't do it.

Poison is easy to learn and difficult to master, and it is extremely time-consuming.

And martial arts cultivation is like a thousand sails racing, and there can be no slackness.

If you can't achieve something before the age of 40, you will never be able to break through in your life.

In this way, the time left for a person to cultivate is extremely short, and if you don't pay attention to it, you may miss the opportunity and lose your previous efforts.

If nothing else, Bao Shan himself is an example.

Because of the study of the art of insect poison, it was too late to break through the Five Realms, and the potential of the martial arts was exhausted, and there was no possibility of opening the pulse.

Therefore, Bao Shan began to specialize in poison Dao, and later joined the parting building and became a deacon.

And although Canglong Temple is declining, all the people who can join in are young talents, who is willing to waste time on the path of using poison and delay the future.

So this time, there is no doubt that Canglong Temple must have invited foreign aid.

But in the face of Bao Shan's questioning, there was no response in the woods at all, but there was a faint noise in the distance.

If you look at it again, aren't it the people from Canglong Temple who are running towards you in the distance?

Bao Shan's face changed drastically, and he instantly understood that even the larval fluctuations he perceived were a scam.

The people of Canglong Temple are all fine at all!

All of this is an illusion created behind someone's back.

It is very likely that Jade Dragon City Lord Qiao Le and the others are dead.

Thinking of this, Bao Shan's cold sweat came down.

Because at this time, he is not running, nor is he not running.

If you run, the poison path master who has been hiding in the shadows and has not shown his face will definitely take the opportunity to attack.

If you don't run, when these people from Canglong Temple arrive, you will definitely die.

But after only a moment's hesitation, Bao Shan made a decision.

He gritted his teeth sharply, "Friend, I don't know who you are, I didn't have any grudges before, and now even my cousin died at your hands, but I won't retaliate, I just ask you to let me go." ”

"The so-called rivers and lakes leave a line, and we will see each other in the future and say goodbye."

After saying this set of words, Bao Shan waved his hand violently, and a large white mist instantly enveloped his figure, and then turned around and ran wildly into the distance.

This is his escape trick.

The seemingly sinister white mist is actually a mixture of flour and white ash, specially designed to bluff people.

But it works very well.

After all, many people know that he is a person who specializes in poison paths, and who dares to break in casually under rashness.

But this time, the invincible move failed.

Bao Shan, who was running wildly, felt that someone behind him seemed to be following him unhurriedly.

This made him feel terrified, but he didn't dare to look back.

Because he was afraid that if he slackened a little, he would even have to take his life into it, so he could only run forward more desperately.

At the same time, Zhao Ya, who was following Bao Shan, was taking a lot of time to crack the poison he was taking while running.

Zhao Ya was not in a hurry to kill him, otherwise this Bao Shan would have been gone long ago even if he had ten lives.

And the reason why he didn't kill him was because Zhao Ya was curious about how many strange insect poisons there were in this Baoshan.

The second is that Zhao Ya wants to see if he has someone to answer.

After running forward for a while, Bao Shan felt that his heart was about to jump out.

You must know that he is also a martial artist of the Five Realms, and it stands to reason that he will not be tired like this after running for a while.

But the key thing is that this run is different.

When someone was chasing behind him, and he might face death if he slacked off, Bao Shan's spirit was highly tense.

And in this case, the physical exertion of the person increases exponentially.

At this point, Bao Shan's running speed inevitably began to slow down.

This made him feel deeply hopeless.

What frightened him even more was that the poison he had arranged along the way didn't even hinder the speed of the person behind him in the slightest, so it was cracked lightly.

It was at this moment that someone chuckled in his ear.

"Run faster, if you rub like this again, I'll slash you every ten to see how long you can last."

As soon as the words fell, Bao Shan felt a sharp pain in his back, his whole muscles tensed instantly, and his originally heavy steps became lighter.

Poof, Bao Shan's speed became even faster than at the beginning.

But this state of affairs did not last long, first of all, the wound on the back was bleeding, and secondly, there was too much physical exhaustion.

Bao Shan felt like his lungs were about to burn at this time.

It's not air that breathes, it's scorching lava.

The front of me was even more blurry, and I couldn't wait to fall to the ground in the next second.

In this case, even if Zhao Ya swung the knife again, he would not be able to increase Bao Shan's running speed by a slight.

Suddenly.

Bao Shan stumbled, then fell to the ground with a plop, gasping for breath.

Zhao Ya stopped and said coldly: "Can't run?" ”

"I can't run, you can kill me." Bao Shan completely gave up resistance.

At this time, even the threat of death could not make him get up from the ground.

Zhao Ya smiled, then squatted down, grabbed the poisonous insect in Bao Shan's sleeve that was about to escape very accurately, and slowly pulled it out.

Seeing Zhao Ya touching the poisonous insects he raised with his bare hands like this, without any protection, a look of horror appeared in Bao Shan's eyes.

What a powerful poisonous Dao cultivator would dare to do this.

"Interesting gadgets, where did you get them?" Zhao Ya asked with a smile while fiddling with this white and tender poisonous insect.

Looking at the poisonous insects trembling in Zhao Ya's hands and not even daring to move, Bao Shan felt that his three views had been subverted.

You must know that even as a keeper who grew up raising poisonous insects, you have to be careful when facing this poisonous insect, for fear that it will back.

As a result, when it came to the young man's hands, he didn't even dare to move.

Bao Shan looked shocked, and only said after a long time: "This ...... This is what I caught from the wilderness of the far west. ”

Bao Shan also knew that there was no good fruit to eat at this time.

If a person in the poison path wants to torture people, the means can be described as endless.

So instead of suffering, it is better to cooperate honestly.

In this case, there may be a glimmer of life.

It is also a wild land in the far west.

Zhao Ya's heart moved slightly.

Wu Bao'er, who almost made herself suffer before, came from the wilderness of the extreme west.

According to Guo Luming, there are many sects there, and there are many mysterious ethnic groups.

Now it seems that it is a strange place.

And Bao Shan was also cautiously observing Zhao Ya's expression at this time, and when he saw that he had a contemplative look on his face, he couldn't help but say.

"My lord, this poisonous insect has been raised by me for many years, and it has been connected with my heart, if you want, I can tell you how to raise it and where to get it."

(End of chapter)