"The... inheritor of the Immortal Poison Doctor?" The man said hoarsely, "How many years has it been now?"

"More than ten thousand years." Se Wu replied.

The man hooked the corner of his mouth: "Wannian..." He looked up at the sky, as if he was missing something, but his eyes were empty.

Do you want to see him? He didn't answer these words, but his chapped lips squirmed, and he said softly: "Qing... I made you wait for thousands of years..."

The man slowly closed his eyes, and then kept this posture still.

Se Wu didn't get an answer, that's all.She just said a few more words to him because of the friendship between the founder of Zishamen and the man in front of her.

She didn't come here to save this person.

Se Wu quickly walked a few steps to the eye of the formation, and changed the formation with a brisk hand.

Zhuo Chen didn't know exactly what she had done, but saw that the black stones connected by the four chains were broken at the same time, and in the center of the altar, a palm-sized flake exuded faint fluorescence.

Se Wu looked at the crystal-clear diamond-shaped slice happily, carefully put it away, and then left.

The four black boulders were gone, and the eyes of the formation were also taken away. The formation that restrained the two of them could be said to be useless at this time.

Zhuo Chen saw that the chain broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

It's just the two people on the altar, but they still maintain their original posture.

Maintaining a posture for thousands of years, and losing cultivation for a long time.The woman's body has long been stiff and almost dry, and her vitality has also completely dried up, and she has been dead for many years.Although the man held his breath, he was not far from death.

After so many years, the bodies of the two have long been connected together, and they cannot move.

What Se Wu said was right, if he wanted to survive, he could only go to the descendant of the Poison Doctor Immortal.

However, what the man cares about at this time is no longer his own life.

Whether he lives or not is not important to him.

So Se Wu left him here who couldn't move, and left without the slightest expression on the man's face.

Zhuo Chen told Qin Wuhao all the things here.Qin Wuhao hesitated.

First of all, he is not clear about the identity of the man. Although it is said that he is the master of the Twilight Hall ten thousand years ago, who knows the truth.Rumors are always false.

And even if it is true, it has nothing to do with Qin Wuhao.Qin Wuhao couldn't guarantee that he would be able to save someone whose cultivation had been lost for thousands of years.

Just kidding, he inherited the medical skills of the Poison Doctor Immortal, which doesn't mean he can reach the height of the Poison Doctor Immortal.

The Poison Doctor Immortal has practiced medicine for at least hundreds of years, and his skills are exquisite.And he has only been practicing surgery for less than ten years, and many surgical treatments that require surgery can only use theory, not to mention superb, and some are not even proficient.

It takes time to polish sophisticated technology, which is a technical shortcoming that no golden finger can make up for.

Not to mention [-]%, Qin Wuhao is not even [-]% sure of the recovery of the damaged body under such circumstances.

Especially now, Qin Wuhao was staring closely at the battle situation on Wuwu's side and the Supreme Master next to him, and he didn't want to go away at all.

Not long after Se Wu left, Zhuo Chen wondered if he could go back. Before he left, he heard footsteps gradually approaching, and someone came again.

Zhuochen hid again, observing the surroundings motionlessly.

This time it was a female disciple wearing the inner door costume of Lvyi Pavilion.

She walked in quietly, looking very nervous, carefully looking left and right, praying something in a low voice, wishing she could move forward at every step and look back.

From this appearance, one can see that he is not a person who often does bad things.

The visitor's name was Yushan, and he was a very ordinary inner disciple.Moderate in appearance, moderate in cultivation, and moderate in performance.He is a character who will be forgotten once he has seen it several times. Simply put, his sense of existence is extremely low.

And such a person with a low sense of existence is the most suitable to be used as an internal response.

The task she received this time was very simple, to blow up the forbidden area in the back mountain.

Yushan knew that there was a forbidden place in the back mountain of Lvyi Pavilion, but she didn't know what was there, only knew that if there were disciples who didn't have long eyes, they would be imprisoned at least, or expelled from the sect at worst.

Of course, this is just a statement on the surface.

Yushan's qualifications are mediocre, but she has lived for 200 years anyway. She has seen several disciples who were punished after entering the forbidden area, but all the punishments were expulsion from the sect.In the past, Yushan didn't feel much about this, until a fellow disciple who was expelled did not return to his hometown but disappeared, Yushan knew that there must be some means and secrets hidden in Luyi Pavilion.

Unless apostasy falls into the devil's way, any crime should not be punished by executing disciples.

Even abolishing one's cultivation is better than taking one's life.

She knew that there was a big secret hidden in the forbidden area of ​​Luyi Pavilion.

Originally, Yushan had no interest in this, but who let her be caught by Moxiu.

Both sides are dead, it is better to gamble here.

Yushan quietly entered the forbidden area. She didn't dare to go to the innermost part, but set the teleportation array in the forbidden area according to what the demon cultivator said, then turned around and ran away.

The moment the teleportation array was set to the forbidden area, it lit up, and I don't know where the other point of the link is.

But who would come out of the teleportation array, Zhuo Chen saw it.

I saw a flash of light, and a somewhat familiar face appeared on the teleportation array.

Standing on the teleportation array, the Bipolar Demon Monarch glanced at the corner of his mouth: "What's the good of me being the forbidden area of ​​Luyi Pavilion. It's just a broken cave."

Before he finished speaking, a pair of hands stretched out from the light behind him and pushed him out.

The Bipolar Demon Lord staggered, without anger on his face, instead he said with a smile: "Just say so if you want to come, it will be bad if you fall and hurt me."

The real body with both hands stepped out of the light, raised eyebrows and looked at the Bipolar Demon Monarch and said, "Who told you to dawdle."

After the two, more than a dozen people came out of the teleportation formation, these four were the leaders, and the rest were their subordinates.

"It's not what the palace master thinks. Half of the eight demon kings died, and we are the only four left, and we have to send them out." The mature woman behind took a cigarette stick in her hand, took a sip, and spit it out, with a smile on her face. With a little melancholy, "If all of us fall here, what else is there in the Twilight Palace?"

"I made each of you an armor made of real spider silk, so you won't die so easily," said the Bipolar Demon Monarch.

"It's lucky that you can find so many real spider silks." Another person sighed.

"It was exchanged with an old acquaintance." Bipolar Demon Monarch said, "But it took me a lot of effort."

"Okay, it's not time to talk nonsense. The people outside are still waiting." The woman's slender fingers gathered the hair on her temples, and Shi Shiran walked into the cave, "It's time to pay a visit to the real ancestor .”

He ordered his subordinates to wait outside, and the four demon kings tidied themselves up before walking into the cave.

The man inside, that is, the real ancestor, still looks the same.

Seeing the ugly appearance of the ancestors of the Twilight Palace, the faces of the four demon kings of the Twilight Palace were not disturbed. Although they were the masters of the Twilight Palace, they were the masters of thousands of years ago. They had never seen it before, so they did not What feelings.

What really caught their attention was that the formation had already been broken.It's just that there are no people around, and the person they met is still alive. In this case, some people have come here and taken something, and they don't particularly care.

Because of their identities and their needs, the four of them saluted in a proper manner: "I have seen the true ancestor."

The man glanced at them and knew that the person that Se Wu said could liberate himself was coming.But there was no joy in his heart, and he replied coldly: "It took a lot of trouble, why do you want me?"

The woman raised her eyes and looked at the man: "For the sake of the seven evil spirits."

"Sure enough." True Yuan Patriarch said, "One or two, they are all thinking about this."

"I will take revenge on Luyi Pavilion for you." Bipolar Demon Monarch said.

Patriarch Zhenyuan: "It doesn't matter. This has nothing to do with me. My lifespan should have been exhausted long ago, but it has been slowly dragged on for so long by this formation, and now the formation has broken. I can't live for a long time like this, as long as You have granted me a request."

"Ancestor, please speak."

"I want to bask in the sun." The ancestor Zhenyuan said.

The four looked at each other in blank dismay, and agreed happily.

They stood up and saw the ancestor and a woman were tightly intertwined, and both legs were stuck together with the altar, so they cut off the dead woman's arm, and cut off the ancestor's leg flesh, Brutely tore people apart.

Patriarch Zhenyuan looked at the woman's body thrown to the ground by the Bipolar Demon Monarch, and smiled indifferently at the corner of his mouth.

The Bipolar Demon Lord thought for a while, took out a chair from the Sumeru ring, put the person on it properly, covered the waist with a fur quilt, and the two carried the person out of the cave.

Zhuo Chen was still in the state of a white snake, and followed quietly along the gap in the wall.

After leaving the cave, there are grasses outside, so it is better for him to hide.

It was sunny outside at this time, the ancestor squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, and sighed: "It has been ten thousand years, and I finally left here."

Patriarch Zhenyuan closed his eyes, as if feeling the beauty of the sun.

The four demon kings waited for a while, but there was no response.They glanced at each other, and finally the Bipolar Demon Lord stepped forward: "Old Ancestor, is that cheat..."

The real ancestor didn't move.

The Bipolar Demon Monarch's expression changed slightly, he stepped forward to probe for a while, and after letting go, he said bitterly: "The immortal is gone."

"What?" All three were surprised, "Are you sure?"

The Bipolar Demon Monarch said: "Otherwise, come and take a look!"

Those three people were not reconciled, and they also stepped forward to try, but there was no sound.

"Damn!" The woman cursed secretly, "When will I not die, but now!"

She is not reconciled, very unwilling.

The preparation for the past few years was not only for the purpose of destroying the Luyi Pavilion, but also because he wanted to find Patriarch Zhenyuan back, and then to come to the formula of controlling ghosts created by Patriarch Zhenyuan.

This is what the Palace Master meant. When Qin Wuhao lost half of the Eight Demon Lords, the Palace Master urgently asked for this cheat book.

Qin Wuhao controls beasts, can poison and heal.

Knowing that Qin Wuhao hated Twilight Palace, if he had the secret book of controlling ghosts at this time, would he still be afraid of him?

Everyone knows that one of the people in this world that is not easy to mess with is spiritual cultivation, and the other is ghost cultivation.

Medical repair, but it is not easy to offend.

But now, the real ancestor has completely passed.

What a fuck.

Well, fortunately, it's not possible to confront that big killer today, let's destroy Luyi Pavilion first.

The four remaining demon kings in the Twilight Palace thought optimistically, and then left with their subordinates.

The cheat matter has not been settled, and it is not good for a few people to stay here for a long time, they still have other work to do.

For example, set up a large teleportation array to bring in people from the Twilight Hall and the Qingsha Sect who are waiting outside.

Seeing that there was no one around, Zhuo Chen got up and turned into a human form, and came to the real ancestor's body.

He wasn't curious about the True Yuan Patriarch.It's just that he has a trace of spiritual blood in his body, and he is much more sensitive to the matter of whether he is still alive than the four demon kings.He didn't think that Patriarch Zhenyuan really fell like this.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, and it was almost noon, but Zhuo Chen shivered from the cold.

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