Abandoned Daughter from a Noble Family: Poison to the World

Wu Xingtian raised his knife and walked toward the uninvited guest at Meizhoulu.

"This is none of your business. Leave the sacrifice to me."

The knife in her hand was only as long as her forearm, and the white blade was covered with Wu Tuyue's blood.

At the top of the moon, Gu insects and Poison Cultivators gathered around the altar, which was like a huge black wall, and there were constant hissing and strange screams.

"How could she be a sacrifice? She is also the Saint of the Poison Sect. She is just like you..."

Mei Zhoulu was shocked when he said the words, "Originally, I thought you and Ah Yue were different, but I didn't expect that you are still the same as the headmaster."

She put one hand around Wu Tuyue's waist, and with one hand she pulled out the soft sword hidden in her girdle. The sword, as thin as a silk ribbon, was straightened. Mei Zhoulu raised the sword and pointed it at the wizard in front of her. Xingtian.

The white spider she was riding was old and had retired long ago.

"Don't be stupid. Is this your first day entering the poisonous gate? Everyone is not a good person. Don't pretend to be the light of righteousness in front of me. Your conscience will tell you."

Wu Xingtian's face was already stern, even when she smiled, she was full of majesty. She knocked Meizhoulu's long sword provocatively.

"Mei Zhoulu, you'd better not challenge my authority. I don't like to be offended like this."

The headmaster stood behind the two of them and watched the drama quietly. It originally thought that the two apprentices would join forces to deal with it, but to its surprise, nothing happened. Wu Xingtian, who loved his position of power, finally chose to stand beside it. aside.

What a pity, the headmaster laughed at Wu Xingtian's stupidity in his heart, and actually listened to his own words so easily.

Mei Zhoulu looked at the semi-conscious Wu Tuyue and picked him up with one hand, "I'll give it to you!"

Her strength has always been astonishing, and she threw Wu Tuyue towards the altar with one hand.

Wu Xingtian suddenly panicked and turned around to grab Wu Tuyue's ankle. As a result, he saw a snow-white spider thread tightly binding Wu Tuyue's whole body and sweeping him away through the air.

Mei Zhoulu kicked over several poisonous cultivators who were blocking her, threw the rope to a distant tree branch, and swung herself out.

The sacrificial ceremony was interrupted, but the headmaster was not angry. It said warmly: "Bring some people and find your senior sister."

This was said to his young apprentice Lin Shengbing.

Wu Xingtian's expression changed very quickly, he had already returned to normal, and he was still respectful to the headmaster.

"It's not midnight yet, it's still early. I guess Ah Yue and the others won't be able to go very far."

The headmaster speaks slowly, leisurely and calmly.

In his heart, Wu Xingtian scolded this bitch from beginning to end. God damn the leader, he would die if he refused. He insisted on saying that he had become an immortal and wanted Wu Tuyue to sacrifice him.

Everyone thought that the headmaster was an old fool who had a brain problem caused by poison cultivation, and they all looked at this thirty-year-old immortal.

Wu Tuyue was naturally dissatisfied, and couldn't hold it any longer on the spot, and started fighting with the headmaster. Unexpectedly, before this talented saint could make a move, she fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

"The ceremony does not stop, everyone continues."

The headmaster's Gu mask has no facial features at all, and the Gu's mouthparts are hideous and ugly, with jagged upper and lower parts, disgusting and sticky.

Wu Xingtian knew that something was strange, so he cut off the tendons of Wu Tuyue's hands and feet as the headmaster said. She originally wanted to push the damn bitch, the headmaster, down, but she didn't expect that Meizhoulu would come out halfway.

"Ah Yue, what do you think is the difference between humans and Gu?"

The headmaster was wearing a colorful wizard's robe, which was made up of scales, feathers and carapace of various poisonous substances. It shone brightly under the firelight. It raised its noisy panbell and kept dancing.

Wu Xingtian was irritated, but he was really not sure how to capture this damn bitch. The poisonous cultivator would not help him. Everyone was watching from the sidelines. Now that he was still the leader, they would not easily fall in line.

Every move of the headmaster tonight seems weird. Who knows what he did on the night of the blood moon.

Wu Tuyue is the poison cultivator with the best qualifications in the poison sect. Even she is embarrassed in front of the headmaster. This means that the headmaster is well prepared. There is no need to be cannon fodder in the transition of new and old. What if the transition is just an excuse? .

"In the eyes of the disciples, there is no difference."

Wu Xingtian had been fed up with this bitch more than ten years ago and wished it would die all the time. Now he was seeing a ghost.

Three years ago, the old immortal said that she needed to retreat for recuperation. She thought that it was because its life span was approaching, and there was really no way to save it, and it was going to die.

Wu Xingtian sometimes really hated himself for being so self-righteous.

"Really? My teacher feels the same way. People are like chrysalises. After hatching, they become gu."

The headmaster said the words softly, and then sprinkled a handful of strange powder into the air. The night wind in the mountain blew the powder everywhere, and Wu Xingtian subconsciously covered his mouth and nose.

Seeing this, the headmaster also smiled lowly, "The poisonous cultivator is driven by the poison cultivator, but the poisonous cultivator is driven by the king of Gu. In the final analysis, people are still slaves of the poisonous insect. I don't want to repeat this damn reincarnation."

After it was seriously injured last time, it kept grabbing Gu mothers, forcing them to spit out Gu silk, and wrap it up in layers. It tried to turn itself into a Gu through the Gu mothers.

But it failed, and it finally turned its attention back to the extremely dangerous Gu King.

The poisonous cultivator present was a little unaware and inhaled the powder into his lungs. He suddenly became like Wu Tu Yue, his whole body went limp and he vomited out blood.

Wu Xingtian had already been on guard against this old immortal and hid away.

"What on earth are you going to do?"

She watched the master play the bone flute and manipulate the Gu insects to throw the poisonous cultivators who fell to the ground into the altar.