At this time, the time had only passed two hours, and it had not even reached the hour.

Ning Hongyuan was supposed to spend such a late night in the sword training room, but now he has gradually changed his concept of life, after all, becoming a simple swordsman is still too unchallenging, and interacting with people is the foundation of success, which is also a rare exercise.

Just imagine, at this moment, you are Ning Hongyuan, only twenty-five years old, and there is a once powerful hero standing next to you, and he is also the mastermind behind the assassination of you many times, what kind of attitude will you take to talk to this hero?

Is it to learn from his heroic demeanor, or to use a victor's posture to be sarcastic and sarcastic?

In any case, for Ning Hongyuan, this is a rare experience in life.

Ning Hongyuan looked up at the bright starry sky, and then looked down at his hands, feeling in his heart that maybe he could do more.

Under the same night sky, Ning Hongyuan is not the only strong man who works hard for his goal.

After Ning Yiwu finished telling the matter, he settled the guests, arranged the "shadow", and came to a secret room.

No one knew about this secret room, let alone his wife, and Ning Wuji, who he trusted the most, also didn't know about it.

He's waiting for someone to wake up.

This person was supposed to be a dead person, but at this moment he was lying in bed.

This person was the young man who took the lead in attacking before, and was found out by Ning Yiwu in public, that is, the disciple of the old man of the Nine Poisons.

It was not so much that Ning Yiwu used his sharp eyes to find him out of the thousands of people, but that he was too young and made a mistake by himself.

He thought that his secret blade was fast enough, and Ning Yiwu would definitely not have time to react, but he would never have imagined that Ning Yiwu would not only have enough time to react, but also be able to find out the culprit in that instant.

Ning Yiwu's "Wind Soul Great Sword Master" has the world's best true yuan perception ability, and such a judgment is by no means in vain.

He naturally couldn't think of this thing, so he couldn't think of Ning Yiwu's one thing of sparing his life.

He woke up in a daze, only to feel a tingling in his chest.

He was a smart man, the severe pain made him soberly realize that he was not dead, and his thinking was also quick, and he immediately knew that Ning Yiwu did not kill him!

His pupils widened as if they were about to fall out, and Ning Yiwu didn't kill him, there were only two reasons.

First, "I don't want him to die so easily!", because his teacher "Nine Poisonous Old Man" had such a principle in dealing with the enemy, "You must not let the enemy die too easily!".

Second, "Ning Yiwu plans to put a long line to catch a big fish!", that is to say, Ning Yiwu plans to follow the vine and find out the real mastermind behind the scenes, which is a consistent means of fighting in troubled times.

As for the third reason, he also had a certain expectation in his mind.

"Does Ning Yiwu really want to let me go!"

However, he didn't have any expectations for this reason, after all, even though he was not the ultimate mastermind behind this whole thing, it finally brought a lot of trouble to Ning Yiwu's reputation, he was such a pawn, how could Ning Yiwu let him go?

Opening his eyes and looking at the darkness that he couldn't see his fingers out of sight made him expect nothing from the third reason.

"This must be a dark room!

Just as he unconsciously turned his face sideways, a majestic figure like the Optimus Pillar suddenly appeared in front of him.

"It's good that you're awake, I thought you wouldn't be able to survive even this little twist and turn!"

A majestic and vigorous voice suddenly echoed throughout the secret room.

This figure was none other than Ning Yiwu, the sect master of the Divine Sword Sect who had been waiting here for about ten minutes, estimating that he had woken up during this time period.

"Ning Yiwu!"

"Yes, it's me!"

"What do you want!"

"I'll give you a multiple-choice question!"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "A multiple-choice question of life and death!"

"You are very smart, no wonder you were accepted as a disciple by that tricky old guy of the Nine Poisons Old Man!"

"If I want to live, do I have to do something for you!" the young man simply opened the window and said brightly.

Ning Yiwu turned around and took a step forward, "To tell the truth, you are an unforgivable sin, I, Ning Yiwu, have always hated people who use other people's biological mothers to do things for themselves, but it's a pity that you are the disciple of the old man of the Nine Poisons, the old man of the Nine Poisons has vicious methods, but his ability is not ordinary! A master with extraordinary ability often has an extremely tricky vision!"

At this point, Ning Yiwu turned around, "The speed and accuracy of your dark blade are indeed amazing!"

The young man had already put life and death aside, "Haven't you always prided yourself on the right path?

Ning Yiwu had always known that this young man who could become a disciple of the Old Man of the Nine Poisons must have very special abilities, and his personality was also extremely cold and arrogant.

Ning Yiwu sneered, "Righteous Dao, didn't the Purple Jade Sect always boast of the righteous path back then, helping the world? This old guy actually regarded even spies as evil ways, if the righteous path could save this troubled world, the Purple Jade Sect would have succeeded a long time ago, why did I bother so much effort!"

The young man was dumbfounded by Ning Yiwu's words, and an inexplicable feeling suddenly circulated in his heart.

"But if I say I've killed the big man's mother, can you get around me?"

Ning Yiwu didn't care at all, so he turned around and took a few steps forward, "Just like these disciples of your Ten Thousand Poison Sect, if you don't have the lives of some innocent people on your hands, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to become the disciple of that old guy!

"That's true!" The young man finally put away the arrogance in his heart, and was suddenly infected by Ning Yiwu's inexplicable strange bearing.

Ning Yiwu turned around at this time, and suddenly conjured two bottles of medicine from the ring, "Okay! These are two bottles of medicine, the first bottle, poison, and the second bottle, which is both poison and antidote!"

"What do you mean?"

"The first bottle, choose not to swear allegiance to me Ning Yiwu, the second bottle, choose to continue to live, but it has always been controlled by me! Before that, this sect master wants to ask you a question, you ten thousand poison sect disciples, why are you the only one to take revenge?

"Do you still know ghost talismans?"

"Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can you survive a hundred battles, ghost talisman, this is the talisman of your Ten Thousand Poison Gate, and you can have a certain amount of power to mobilize ghost soldiers with the ghost talisman in your hand. ”

The young man sighed and thought for a long time, before telling the truth, "As soon as they heard that the teacher was dead, they fought with each other for the position of the sect master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect! I didn't want to participate in such a meaningless struggle, so I handed over the "ghost talisman" in my hand to the senior brother, I hope this practice can make the junior brothers and sisters follow suit! It's a pity that they still fought with each other in the end, and I left the Ten Thousand Poison Sect in order to avoid trouble!"

"The ghost talisman is an extremely special token of your Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the Ten Thousand Poison Gate is nearly hundreds of thousands of believers, and only ten people can eventually become your master's disciples, in order to control the power, your master made this "ghost talisman" at that time, but there are only three, with the ghost talisman, you can mobilize believers!"

The young man was shocked and looked at Ning Yiwu with panic in his eyes, "How do you know so much? This is the absolute secret of our Ten Thousand Poison Sect!"

"Do you need this sect master to tell you?" Ning Yiwu suddenly changed his words, and said in an extremely cold tone.

The young man completely lost his arrogance at this moment, this Ning Yiwu even knew the ultimate secret of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and he still had to hide something.

He paused for a long time, and then suddenly spoke: "I am indeed a disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, but as we all know, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect has a bad reputation, and the rules of the sect are extremely strict, even if I want to break away from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, I will be hunted down and killed by some fanatics! The teacher has set up an extremely special "Ghost Dao Curse Mark" on us, this kind of curse mark will exist until death as long as the caster does not die, and a month ago, this "Ghost Dao Curse Mark" ,Disappeared suddenly,We knew that the teacher was dead,So in order to fight for power,They fought each other,What the final result was,I don't know,Then I left the Ten Thousand Poison Gate,Nowhere to go,Suddenly want to leave the old identity and be a new person,But when I stopped being a villain,Life is extremely poor,I have no survival skills,The only way is to go to the Death Forest to seize the magic core to sell for money,However, all the magic core exchanges are planted in the eyes of Qingyin Valley,I once assassinated the son of the second elder of Qingyin Valley,So this practice is undoubtedly self-defeating,So,I have nowhere to go。

I had no money but I didn't want to continue to rob other people's belongings, nor did I want to continue to live the life of that homeless man in the wilderness, so I was a guest at that person's door, and he saw at a glance that I was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, but he didn't threaten me with this, but let me eat a big meal! To tell you the truth, it was the first time I had eaten such a delicious food in the world, and the teacher was extremely strict with our ghost path cultivation, and he also made us refine our bodies that were invulnerable to all poisons, so it was impossible to eat the things at the banquet of your righteous people! So I agreed to that person's request and came to the sect master, this Divine Sword Sect, to make trouble!"

Ning Yiwu listened to his long words and smiled lightly, "You don't want to say who that person is, I also know who he is, one meal can make one of the seven disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect like you swear allegiance to him, and he really doesn't lose anything in this transaction!"

"That meal was really delicious!" the young man choked suddenly, tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

"Now, I know your past, and I also know that you must hate my son very much in your heart! Originally, this kind of thing needs a certain time, I know the way the person behind you does things, although he always strikes first when he fights, but he knows how to control the timing when he does this kind of thing! Therefore, your actions must not be carried out according to his plan, because according to the plan you specified, you must wait until Ning Hongyuan fails to challenge, and then make a noise!"

"How can the sect master even know about this plan?" The young man was so impressed by Ning Yiwu's wisdom that he fell to the ground, and in an instant there was a feeling of affection and reverence.

"Because your teacher back then, the person behind you, and the Shadowless Old Man, as well as the valley master of Qingyin Valley, and the elder who assassinated his son by you, we used to be friends!"

"Friend?" the young man was overwhelmed by the words.

"I still have some admiration for your teacher, I admire his talent, and I admire his attainments in ghost and poison!"

The young man was silent.

"Although your teacher is cruel, but all the disciples he looks up to, he is dedicated to cultivating, and I also know what you have never eaten! It is because he has high hopes for you, so he is so harsh on you, and I also know that he can be cruel to ordinary people, but as long as he becomes his disciple, he has always been treated like a son! It's a pity, as soon as he died, his disciples fought with each other under the guise of inheriting his will, and people went to the empty building, but you were able to choose a wise path in such an environment, which shows that you still have a teacher like you in your heart! The piece of bone jade on your neck is a relic left to him by his deceased wife back then, and everyone in you has a piece around your neck!"

"This sect master also knows that the teacher has a dead wife? Didn't tell us about it?"

Ning Yiwu turned around again, "Although it is relatively easy for a man to find a woman who supports his ambition, if this ambition is not understood by ordinary people, and this woman still continues to follow, it will be a little difficult!