Ling'er went back to the inn to get her bags and hats, and planned to go out of the city from the east gate and go on the road as originally planned. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After getting on the pony, Ling'er recalled Shicai's thrilling experience. White smoke protruded, and she thought that someone in the Hundred Poison God Sect wanted to capture her with the poisonous smoke. When she was about to hold her breath, she heard the voice of the enemy, and then she thought that she could take advantage of the chaos to escape. She felt that it was a fluke that she was able to get out of danger this time, and maybe she had to thank the masked man! If the man knew that his words had led to such a result, I wonder if he would have bitten off his tongue with remorse? Thinking of the man's eyes, Ling'er hurriedly covered her chest, her heart was beating so fast, it turned out that she was still nervous about the danger of the right talent!

"But where did the white smoke come from?, who wants to help you get out of danger?" Ling'er frowned and thought about it, and had already left the city gate. She looked around, and there was no one nearby, except for a group of people watching something at the intersection.

"What are they doing?" Curiosity made Ling'er put aside the mystery that could not be solved for the time being, jumped off the horse, and led the horse towards them.

When I got closer, I realized that everyone was watching the two of them gambling money.

The dealer swings the vessel with the dice, attracting everyone's attention.

The dealer lifted the lid of the vessel and said in frustration: "The player wins!"

"Win again!" shouted the man squatting in front of the dealer.

There was some commotion among the people around. One of them had a beard and couldn't help but start digging out his money bag, and the others hesitated when they saw that he had already moved.

Seeing that everyone was tempted, the corners of the dealer's mouth rose slightly.

At this time, Ling'er stood up and said, "How can you win all the time?"

Everyone looked at each other when they heard this.

The bearded man said: "How is it impossible? This brother Tai Shicai has been winning all the time, and he has already made a lot of money!"

"Can't you see that they are a gang?" Ling'er frowned, this kind of little trick was not uncommon for her along the way.

"A bunch of them?" everyone thought about it, and seemed to understand.

"You little girl, don't talk nonsense without real evidence, get in the way of people's money!" shouted the beard.

"Are you also in the same group?" Ling'er asked him rhetorically.

"I'm not. The beard hurriedly clarified, and then walked aside and said no more.

"If you don't believe in the little girl, you can check the dealer's dice, there must be something strange!" Ling'er said with certainty.

When the dealer heard this, how could he really let people check the dice? He packed up his things, stood up, and said, "This business can't be done, we don't trust each other, what are you gambling on?" After saying that, he walked away.

When everyone saw that the dealer was gone, they hurried away with their bags.

Only the bearded man walked to the post station at the gate of the city and sat down.

Ling'er looked at the dispersed crowd with satisfaction, and it was time for her to hit the road.

"Why is this street sign blurry?" Ling'er said wistfully as she looked at the signboard at the intersection. Originally, she had to go out of the city through the South City Gate, but in order to avoid the Hundred Poison God Cult, she went around to the East City Gate. There were several official roads outside the East City Gate, and the street signs were blurred, so it seemed that she could only ask others for directions. She looked back at her beard and hurriedly stepped forward to ask for directions.

"Luoyang?" The beard didn't want to talk to Ling'er much, but he still pointed out a way for her.

Ling'er thanked her, happily rode on the pony, and set off towards Luoyang.

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The Poison King Hall is located in the south of Jinyang City, and is dedicated to the Poison King of the Hundred Poison God Sect.

The main hall is resplendent with gold, and in front of the hall stands the golden statue of the poison king, he is vigorous, but his face is hideous, his left hand hangs down, and his right hand is holding up a bottle with a big belly and a small neck. On either side of the statue of the Poison King stood the statues of two protectors, they were smaller, but they were also very terrifying. On both sides of the main hall, dozens of Hundred Poison God Cultists knelt neatly, wearing blue-green uniforms, and chanted the mantra in a low voice: "Invincible and poisonous, the only one in the world, one poison is prosperous, one poison is surging, the root of all things, one hundred poisons are born, one hundred poisons are born, and the ...... of my god is born" The top of the main hall was filled with smoke, and the air was filled with a strong sandalwood fragrance.

In the main hall, a half-hundred-year-old man greeted three black-clad masked men who were walking into the main hall.

"The subordinates and others visited Cui Zhangjiao. The three of them bowed.

This old man is Cui Bulao, the left palm of the Hundred Poison God Sect.

Cui Bulao said: "There are still more than 20 days before the festival. The old man specially invited the three Venerable Beings to come over, because he had a few tasks to explain. You also know that this festival does not use human sacrifices, right? The Sect Master decided to replace it with the 'Divine Heart Pill'. ”

"'Divine Heart Pill'? How can Cui Zhangjiao only explain it now? 'Divine Heart Pill' needs to be refined by nine hundred and eighty-one hearts for seven days and seven nights to be completed, and this time is too urgent!" said one of the women in black power suits, her voice very coquettish.

"The sect leader is not worried that he will be troubled by Yixingmen again if he confesses too early. Cui Bulao said.

"What does Cui Zhangjiao mean by this? Could it be that there are still Yixingmen's fine works among the few of us?" the woman said unhappily.

"Earth Venerable, that's not what the Sect Master meant. Last year's festival was due to the disturbance of Yixingmen, and our sect suffered heavy losses, and the sect leader was also for the sake of prudence. Cui Bulao hurriedly explained.

"Alchemy is easy, but it takes a lot of trouble to prepare eighty-one hearts at once!" the woman complained.

"Can this still stump all the Venerables with great powers?" Cui Bulao said with a smile, "Tianzun, this matter will be left to you." ”

"The subordinates obeyed. A tall, masked man bowed in response.

"As for the construction of the altar, it is better for the Earth Zun to continue to complete it!" Cui Bulao continued.

"The subordinates obeyed. The woman said reluctantly.

"What about me?" asked another man, his voice sounding a little yin and yang.

"Renzun, you can go to Tianshan Mountain to get a few snow lotuses!" Cui Bulao finished speaking, and without waiting for him to answer, he walked out of the Poison King Hall quickly.

These three black power-suited masked men are the three guardian venerables of the Hundred Poison God Sect, Heaven, Earth, and Man. Among them, the tall one is the Guardian Heavenly Venerable, known as the "Hundred Poisonous Hands"; the woman is the Guardian Earth Venerable, known as the "Poisonous Beauty", and the other is the Apologetic Honorable, known as the "Hundred Poisonous Heart". The three of them are all very strong in martial arts, and their status in the Hundred Poison God Sect is very high, and they are only under the sect leader and the left and right palms.

"It's all because Yixingmen blew up our altar last year, you two don't know how tiring it is to build an altar. Now all the coolies are running out again, but it's really hard to do!" Dizun couldn't help but complain.

Hearing this, the corners of his mouth under the mask were secretly hooked, and he remembered that the bold little girl in the forest actually came to the Hundred Poison God Sect to save people single-handedly, and when he was besieged, not only was he not afraid, but he also dared to accuse the enemy of his crimes with righteous words. The simple-minded but bold and fearless! The beautiful face, the beautiful voice like the yellow warbler out of the valley, lingered in his heart for a long time.

Dizun said angrily: "I don't know where the stinky girl came from, she dares to spoil my good deeds, if I catch ......"

Tianzun hurriedly comforted her: "Fortunately, the base of the altar has been built, and there is no need for more people to build the upper floor." His voice was still low and hoarse, but with a hint of tenderness.

"Heaven means you don't have to go back with some coolies?" asked the Earth Zun tentatively.

"Wouldn't it be self-inflicting trouble to arrest people again?" Tianzun said with a smile.

Dizun nodded.

Renzun also complained: "Time is so urgent, I still have to rush to Tianshan, and this time I won't let people breathe." His voice was a little thin, and it was hard to distinguish between male and female.

"Do you say it's necessary to be so afraid of Yixingmen? Dizun said puzzled.

"Could it be that the beauty wants to come back next year to rebuild the altar?" Tianzun asked her with a smile.

Dizun said angrily: "Why don't you hurry up and set off to Yangquan for alchemy? ”

"Mountain people have their own tricks. Tianzun smiled mysteriously.

"Yes! Heaven can do anything. Dizun smiled ambiguously.

Renzun's somewhat feminine voice sounded: "By the way, how did you check the "Great View of Strange Poisons in the World"? ”

"How can it be so easy to find out the whereabouts? It's been lost for so many years, and there's no way to find it out! If it's lost, it's lost, and the news has been blocked from the outside world, and now people have indicated that they want to use it as a token of alliance, isn't this asking for trouble for themselves?"

"The Great View of Strange Poisons in the World records the solution to a large number of unique poisons that I taught, and the news of its loss will definitely cause fluctuations in the martial arts and shake the status of my sect in the martial arts. Tianzun said.

"In my opinion, it's not a big deal to lose it, haven't they all been safe for so many years?" said Dizun.

"That's a strange thing to say. Renzun said, "The person who won the "Great View of Strange Poisons in the World" won't be afraid that we will come to the door and disappear and hide for so many years, right?"

Tianzun stood aside and raised his eyebrows and chuckled, without saying a word.

"God, how do you start this?" Seeing that he was nothing, Dizun couldn't help but urge in a coquettish voice.

"Didn't you say that last time? That's the only way to do it now. Tianzun had no choice but to speak.

"There were not a few sects that had grievances with us back then, and it was very troublesome to check them one by one. Renzun said.

"Twenty years ago, how old we were then! How much can we know about the events of that year! It is simply embarrassing to hand over a few investigations to us. Dizun began to complain again.

Tianzun couldn't help but chuckle.

Renzun said: "Twenty years ago, the Snowflake Sect provoked us many times, will the "Great View of Strange Poisons in the World" be there for them?"

"Then let's start with the Snowflake Pie!" said Dizun, who likes to pick soft persimmons and pinch them.

Hearing this, Tianzun's eyes narrowed imperceptibly.