Volume 2 The Magic Book Section 106 Poison Scheme
Section 106 Poison Scheme
"Your Majesty. The ghost suddenly retracted, and stood in front of him, turning into a thin phantus, which seemed to retain some of the appearance of his life, and a mustache on his chin. "Are you really a disciple of the Holy Doctor?" Lu Tao nodded: "The junior is indeed a subordinate of the Holy Doctor, and the boy's name is Lu Tao." His humble attitude made the ghost cultivator gradually believe him, and the ghost cultivator's eyes rolled sharply: "Wait here." He turned and disappeared into the Wraith Forest.
"Lu Tao under the Holy Gate of Medicine. When Wu Shan heard the report below, he was a little strange: "I have no contact with the doctor saint, what did he suddenly run over? Someone immediately came out to stop him: "King, don't!" "Hmm, what's not to do!" His ghost body was curled up in a large chair, made of the bones of a monitor lizard, which was more than six feet long, and was very rare. Among its bones, there is a smell that makes ghosts very comfortable, so this kind of monitor lizard is very famous among ghost cultivators, and it is very difficult, such a huge monitor lizard bone chair is really priceless for ghost cultivators. The last time he was on top of the Jade Peak, after being injured by an immortal, Wushan's injuries have not healed, sometimes good and sometimes bad;
Seeing that the fairy sword himself is out of play, and now that he is seriously injured, the gate of the immortals cannot be lost for a while, without himself, these people below are afraid that they will not even be able to cross the endless mountain, let alone find the gate of the immortals. He has been in a very bad mood these days, so as soon as he heard that the Holy Gate of Medicine had come down to ask for a meeting, he immediately wanted to drive them away. However, the disciples under his door stopped him: "King, the medical saint has a mysterious medical skill, and I can't guarantee that I can cure your injuries!" Wushan was a little moved, but he had always been competitive, and he wanted to ask him to heal his injuries to the head of the medical saint land, which was absolutely impossible. "Incurable. He vetoed: "I 'shoot' Wushan and never ask for help, how can I bow my head to Jian Xinhan for this small injury, hum!" A ghost cultivator said, "King, I'm afraid this time the matter won't be so simple. Since the medical saint has sent his disciples here, he must want to make friends with us. I heard that Jian Xinhan has repeatedly restrained his disciples and strictly ordered them not to clash with the people of our Wraith Forest, and it seems that he has always admired the king in his heart. This time he took the initiative to show goodwill, and he must ask for something, and the king might as well see him first. The people next to him saw that he was reasonable, and they were a little tempted to 'shoot' Wushan, and they asked the king to see the disciples of the medical saint first. "Shoot" Wushan was also moved, and waved his hand: "Let him come in." ”
But it was said that Lu Tao had been waiting outside the Wraith Forest, and gradually became a little impatient, and he had always been very curious about this ghost saint he had never met, such a rumored very reckless person could make the self-righteous Jianxin Han deeply jealous, in addition to the natural "nature" restraint, I am afraid that there is something else. Just when he was thinking nonsense, suddenly a ghost appeared on the ground, it was the ghost cultivator who left just now, Lu Tao hurriedly hugged his fists: "Senior." The ghost cultivator smiled: "You kid is very good at being a person, and when you meet people, you will call your senior." Lu Tao smiled, and the ghost cultivator said, "Come on, the king will let you in." The ghost cultivator fluttered in front of him, and entered the Wraith Forest, Lu Tao was overjoyed and hurriedly followed.
As soon as you enter the Wraith Soul Forest, it is completely different from what you see outside, because of the formation arrangement inside, you can hardly see any tree stumps, you can only see gray "color" pillars supporting the gray and green "color" sky above the Wraith Forest, under the sky, there are vague phantoms floating around, some of those phantoms are clear, some are blurred, some are tall, some are short, and the level of cultivation is clear here. When he arrived here, Lu Tao saw that the ghost cultivator in front of him was almost no different from the outside in the Wraith Forest, and he was secretly shocked: this person's status in the Wraith Forest is estimated to be not low, but fortunately, he didn't offend him just now. The ghost cultivator floated in front, Lu Tao followed him to a grand palace, the palace seemed to be made of smoke, floating in the ghost forest, even if the palace wall, sometimes it shook like a cigarette blown by the wind! Everything here, Lu Tao couldn't understand it at all, he trembled, he didn't dare to take a wrong step, for fear that if one step followed a little slower, he wouldn't be able to find the ghost cultivator in front of him, in such a strange ghost forest, there was only one way to die.
Soon, when he reached the door of the palace, he stepped on a long staircase, on which were carved two dragons coiled together, but this dragon was only a bone. The ghost cultivator said without looking back: "This is the king's bedroom, you have to be careful, don't 'mess' and say 'messy' look, the king has been in a bad mood recently, if you annoy him, even if you are a disciple of the immortals, kill the ghosts!" Lu Tao shuddered and nodded hurriedly: "Juniors understand." He lowered his head, not daring to look around, and followed closely behind the ghost cultivator. Soon, when he arrived at the door of a large hall, Lu Tao looked up and saw three words written on the main hall: Wraith Hall. This is the place where the ghost saint gathers the ghost cultivators to discuss important matters on weekdays, and it is hundreds of zhang long and dozens of zhang high, which is very vast. In the main hall, the throne of the ghost saint is high, inlaid with gold and silver, and dotted with countless treasures. That dazzling throne may be the only place of brilliance in this eerie and terrifying Wraith Forest.
On both sides of the main hall are neatly arranged two rows of twelve huge pillars that are hugged by three people, and in the center of the two rows of pillars is a black "color" open passage as wide as six zhang, which leads directly to the steps under the throne, and the distance between the two sides of the open road and the pillars is where the ministers of the Wraith Forest stand. At this moment, the entire hall was empty, and there was no 'shooting' Wushan on the throne, and the ghost cultivator who led the way said: "You wait here, I'll go and tell the king." Lu Tao hurriedly knelt down and waited, and the ghost cultivator didn't care about him, and went out through a side door next to the throne.
The ghost cultivator entered the harem and stood outside and said, "Great King, that disciple under the Medical Saint Gate, I have already led him to the Wraith Hall." "Shoot" Wu Shan casually agreed: "Okay, I know." Everyone was a little strange when they saw that Wu Shan didn't even move his butt on the monitor lizard bone seat, and asked together, "King, are you gone?" "Shoot" Wu Shan ordered unhurriedly: "Bring my ecstasy cigarette, I will take two puffs." "'Shooting' Wushan is just that he wants to give this medical saint a dismount, even if he really wants the medical saint to heal his own injuries in the future, then the medical saint's disciple has to come to me to 'shoot' Wushan, but it is not me who 'shoot' Wu to beg you to heal the saint. Everyone also "touched" the mind of "shooting" Wushan, anyway, it was not a big deal to let a junior wait for it, so everyone would accompany "shooting" Wushan for recreation.
Ghost cultivators don't have as many pastimes as ordinary monks, drinking tea to satisfy their appetites, and their only pastime is smoking. This ecstasy smoke is a specialty in the Wraith Forest, extremely rare, and naturally it has become a "tribute" to "shooting" Wushan, which ordinary people will never be able to suck, so every time they "shoot" Wushan to enjoy, the people who accompany him can also have a good time. As he gave the order, he immediately brought up a polished copper stove, and in the furnace were three slender incense sticks, which turned pink and very bewitching. "Shoot" Wushan's finger flicked, three ghost fires fell on the incense stick, the incense stick was ignited, and after a while, the room was filled with a strange smell, "Shoot" Wushan took a deep breath, and felt comfortable.
Lu Tao waited for half an hour before he came out of Wushan. He was really reluctant to leave the monitor lizard's skeletal seat. "Hehe, I've kept you waiting. "In the face of the juniors, 'shooting' Wushan has to show some grandmasters, so it is still very polite. Lu Tao's legs were a little numb when he knelt, and when he saw Wushan coming out, he hurriedly bowed and kowtowed again: "Greetings seniors!" Wushan sat on the chair lightly, his face was as usual, and he couldn't see that he was injured at all. "Are you a disciple of Jianxinhan?" Wu Shan asked. Lu Tao replied respectfully: "The junior is the youngest disciple of the master. Wu Shan glanced at him: "The youngest disciple can actually send you, obviously you are also the most valued disciple, it is really common for the back waves to push the front waves, and the future cultivation realm will be the world of you people." "'Shooting' Wu Shan's performance at the moment is not at all as arrogant as usual, but really like a disciple who has won the master's and his own Taoist friends is talking. Lu Tao had an illusion in his heart: the rumors he had heard about this ghost saint in the past were all wrong. This guy is a scheming vixen at all, who said he was arrogant?
"Jianxinhan sent you, what's the matter?" Wushan asked lightly, Lu Tao said: "Shizun sent me to tell my seniors, Shizun wants to come to visit my seniors in three days." Wu Shan laughed: "I don't have any friendship with your master, so I can't talk about any visits, let's say, what is the matter with your master?" Lu Tao didn't intend to hide it, and said in 1510: "My master heard that his predecessor was injured in a battle with the old man Hu, and he has not recovered yet, so he wants to come to his predecessor to treat his injury." Wu Shan smiled coldly: "How can you be so enthusiastic about the cold blood forces?" Lu Tao continued: "Of course, this has a price. "Say. "This is up to the master to talk to you. However, according to what the master told me, the master wants to cooperate with you, the senior, to snatch the fairy sword. "Shoot" Wushan's "look" moved: "He also wants the fairy sword?" "Who doesn't want it?" "But there is only one fairy sword!" Lu Tao wanted to speak and stopped: "Senior, is it safe to talk here?" "Shoot" Wushan doesn't like people who spit out: "Just say it!"
"There is only one fairy sword, and only my master in the world can heal the injuries of his predecessors. I want to make a deal with my seniors, and my seniors can get that fairy sword, and I can get what I want. "Shoot" Wu Shan asked first: "What do you want!" Lu Tao's eyes flashed with a trace of poison: "The Yuan Infant of the Medical Saint!" He didn't say the master, but the medical saint, obviously he didn't regard the medical saint as a master, he could betray one master, he could betray the second.
Lu Tao discussed the plan and the plan discussed with the medical saint: "The medical saint took advantage of the convenience of the senior's injury treatment to make a move in the senior's body, with his ability, the predecessor was only afraid that he would not be able to detect it, and when he and the predecessor recaptured the fairy sword, the hidden danger rescue attacked, and he monopolized the fairy sword." Wu Shan sneered: "How could I be so easily fooled." "The predecessor was seriously injured, and he couldn't heal for a long time, not only the immortal sword couldn't be recaptured, but even the gate of the immortals couldn't go, so didn't he think about the future of the Wraith Forest?"
Wu Shan had nothing to say, he looked at Lu Tao and asked, "How can you cooperate with me?" "I can help my seniors find that hidden danger and help my seniors get rid of the medical saint." As long as the seniors teach me a kind of 'soul devouring ****' of your ghost cultivation, it's fine. "Shoot" Wu Shan frowned: "Soul devouring **** is an obscene method for low-level ghost cultivators to devour each other, what do you want it to do?" "The junior uses it to devour the soul of the medical saint, and when the time comes, I will occupy his body, and I will be the new medical saint!" Lu Tao said proudly. "Shoot" Wu Shan was very disdainful of his method: "You can think of such a devastating idea of soul transfer, you can also think of it!" "Don't worry so much about the seniors, let's just say it, are you willing to cooperate with the juniors?"
"Shoot" Wu Shan thought in his heart, whether he was poisonous or not, anyway, it was because the old ghost was killed, what did it have to do with my ghost saint? Besides, as he said, he was worried, and after being seriously injured, not only could he not snatch the fairy sword, but he also couldn't go to the gate of the immortals, and this time the loss would be great! He looked at Lu Tao and smiled coldly in his heart: "Okay, I will promise you!"
In the world of the falling mountain, Gu Sheng and Wei Ming worked together to change the formation in the pyramid. These changes inevitably used the true element, so with some strange air currents and lights, the priests who were watching suddenly felt that a miracle had come, and they fell to their knees one after another, bowing again and again. Gu Sheng and Weiming explained for a long time, but the language was not comprehensible, and it was extremely difficult to explain, so Gu Sheng didn't explain, let them kneel, and he and Weiming stepped up to change the formation. Such a huge immortal jade pyramid had to be changed into a complex formation, and the workload was very huge, and it took Gu Sheng and Wei Ming a whole day to finish it. At this time, the sky was already dark, and the formation was automatically activated, and a thick pillar of light covered the sky, and then divided into light until the light fell, forming nine light masks on the ground. In addition to the previous three, there are the remaining six.
Originally, the priests didn't notice, but when someone finally found out, there was a thunderous roar, and all the priests shouted loudly, although they could not understand the language of the priests, but from their expressions, they could see their ecstasy. At this moment, it is tantamount to the area and population of the Ahru Shrine that have suddenly tripled! For the current situation of the Falling World, the increase in villages and the expansion of the population will represent a major development!
Gu Sheng quietly slipped into the master's room: "Master, let's go!" "Let's go, now?" Don't talk to them?" Jiu Yin asked, Gu Sheng had a bitter face, and quietly pushed open the door: "Look, if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave!" Seeing that the priests who had always been calm were so crazy, Jiu Yin shook his head: "You gather everyone immediately, and we will go quietly." ”