"Since this is the case, then you will not mention this matter in the future, Yin Qingfeng, if you want to live in the poison gate, my grandson poison is naturally very welcome, but if you covet my poison sect martial arts, don't blame my grandson poison for not remembering the old feelings and being cruel to you. "What Sun Poison wants is to force Yin Qingfeng to a dead end, if there is no help from himself, relying on Yin Qingfeng's own strength, if he wants to find Yu Xuzi for revenge, how easy it is to say, now Sun Poison wants to destroy Yin Qingfeng's last bit of hope, because only in this way can he willingly exchange Qingcheng martial arts for poison gate martial arts, of course, even if there is such a day, Sun Poison will not really take out those peerless martial arts of the poison gate, but if you want Yin Qingfeng to achieve martial arts in a short period of time, Sun Poison also has a way.

"Elder Sun, I ......" Yin Qingfeng still didn't want to give up, the only hope he could see now was in the body of the poison gate, but today's attitude of Sun Poison undoubtedly extinguished this hope.

"Okay, let's do it today, Yu Ze, go and arrange a place for Yin Qingfeng to live and take him down. Obviously, Sun Poison had already made up his mind, and before Yin Qingfeng finished speaking, Sun Poison waved his hand at Yu Ze, who was hiding in the shadows, and closed his eyes again, looking like he had entered a state of forgetfulness, obviously not wanting to pay attention to Yin Qingfeng anymore.

"Young Master Yin, please. Yu Ze came out of the shadows, pulled Yin Qingfeng, who still wanted to speak, and motioned for him to go, "Yin Gongzi, you see, Elder Sun is going to rest, I have already arranged your residence, you can live here with peace of mind during this time, if Elder Sun's proposal is figured out, then you can come to Elder Sun again." ”

......

Yin Qingfeng was dragged back to the place where he lived when he first came to the poison gate, it was still the same room, but there was still some hope in his heart last time, but when he came back today, this hope had been ruthlessly extinguished by Sun Poison, and the look of loss was shown on Yin Qingfeng's face, until Yu Ze left the room, Yin Qingfeng sat alone and didn't say a word.

Strength, what Yin Qingfeng wants most is strength, but the most difficult thing to get is strength, Yin Qingfeng is unwilling to live under others for so long, and he is unwilling to be haunted by nightmares every day, but he is sitting in the position of his head on Qingcheng Mountain, he must get strength, Yin Qingfeng, who has been more than once, shouted in his heart, but... But now that even Sun Poison is unwilling to help him, who else in this world will let himself succeed in martial arts? Yin Qingfeng can't think of a way out, let alone see the future.

The feeling of loss permeated little by little, he knew that if he didn't agree to Sun Poison's proposal, I am afraid that he would not be able to benefit from Sun Poison's body, but let him use the martial arts of the Qingcheng faction in exchange for the martial arts of the poison sect, then Yin Qingfeng would never be able to do it, for the Qingcheng faction, for the Qingcheng faction that the master had desperately guarded, Yin Qingfeng saw it even more important than his own life, if he agreed to Sun Poison's request today, I am afraid that he would not have the face to see the master and his old man again under Jiuquan, but the seeds of revenge have taken root in Yin Qingfeng's heart, and there may be a way, there is also a method that Yin Qingfeng was most reluctant to think of.

Yin Qingfeng took out the cloth-wrapped "Sunflower Treasure Book" from his arms, carefully opened it, and the four big characters "Sunflower Treasure Book" on the yellowed paper came into view, deeply stinging Yin Qingfeng's already fragile nerves, and kept looking at the "Sunflower Treasure Book" in his hand, but the eight big characters on the title page made Yin Qingfeng hesitate, "If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace!" The eye-catching eight big characters made Yin Qingfeng's thoughts return to the white-haired mysterious person he met when he was knocked down the mountain gate by Yuxuzi for the first time, this "Sunflower Treasure Book" was given to him at the beginning, the white-haired mysterious person's martial arts are so high, I am afraid that he has long been above Yu Xuzi, in the past, Yin Qingfeng had only heard of the power of this "Sunflower Treasure Book", and it could be called the world with peerless exercises like "Yin and Yang Nine Folds", and it would not be bad to think about it.

However, the condition of wanting to be from the palace is unacceptable to Yin Qingfeng as a man, but now it seems that he has no other choice except for the "Sunflower Treasure Book", whether he wants revenge, or is he going to be so mediocre and mediocre for a lifetime? Come, I may not really find out the fact that he is a yin and yang person, and the most important thing is that if I cultivate the "Sunflower Treasure Book", I am afraid that the day of revenge will not be far away.

Yin Qingfeng knew that his choice today would be so different, it was a choice that could not be changed for a lifetime, whether to exchange Qingcheng martial arts for poison martial arts? or sacrifice himself and cultivate the "Sunflower Treasure Book", Yin Qingfeng couldn't make up his mind for a long time.

"I will let you know all the pain and humiliation I have suffered today, and one day, I will let you repay me double!" Yin Qingfeng made up his mind, and when he looked at the "Sunflower Treasure Book" in his hand again, his eyes had turned into a fiery expression, and he waved his hand and pulled out his sword, which burned red between the candles.

......

"Ah!!!" The huge pain made Yin Qingfeng's whole body spasm, almost fainting, and the moment the burning red saber slashed across his lower body, Yin Qingfeng knew that his previous self was completely dead, and his future self was living for hatred.

Looking at his bleeding lower body, Yin Qingfeng reluctantly tore off a strip of cloth and bandaged the wound, when he finished all this, Yin Qingfeng finally couldn't help the huge pain, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

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A few days later, in the afternoon, at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, Han Zhi Shitai and Cao Ying rode horses, looking from a distance, Han Zhi's face was not good, cold as frost, there were already disciples guarding the mountain to pass through the jade Xuzi, at this time, Daoqing was waiting for Han Zhi Shitai at the mountain gate.

"Huh!!" In front of Daoqing, Master Han Zhi and Cao Ying reined in the horse's head, their steps were light, and their figures had fallen in front of Daoqing in an instant, "Senior Brother Daoqing, the Emei faction has something important to see the head of Yuxuzi, and please give one or two." ”

(End of chapter)