The power of rebirth to rule the world

The general meeting of the Poison League came as scheduled, and the world was full of excitement that day.Although there were not as many people from the Jianghu who attended the general meeting of the Poison League as the General Meeting of the Martial Arts Leaders, it was still a grand meeting after all.

The old man Xi Du got up early in the morning and had breakfast, and after breakfast, the old man Xi Du packed up the things he needed to bring when he set out.When the old man Xidu was about to leave, the art-crazy scholar and the old man Guixian all went to see him off, but Feng Ruo stayed up for a few hours last night to make some medicine powder, and slept a bit late and still hasn't woken up this early in the morning. .

"It's still early, Ruo'er is probably still asleep at this time. Xidu, don't delay the hour." The art-crazy scholar urged the old man Xidu several times, but the old man hesitated in front of the mountain gate and did not start, so he spoke road.

"Wait for that little bastard." The old man Xidu muttered.

Today is his big day, he will definitely shine at the general meeting of the Poison League, win the head of the enemy, and avenge the death of his family.On such an important day, if this little bastard didn't come to see him off, he always felt uneasy.

"Look, the poisonous old man said that Ruo'er is a little bastard, but he still thinks about it in his heart. If Ruo'er doesn't come to see him off, he will be more energetic." The art-crazy scholar joked with a smile.

"Go, go, go! Take a look at the difference between that little old man and his virtue. He will go back to Qinse Valley in two days, and I will make you feel as if he is parting from life and death." The old man Xi Du listened to this, his beard twitched Qiao, retorted.

"Fourth Master, Fourth Master..." At this moment, Feng Ruo's panting voice came from the mountain gate.

Not long after, Fengruo appeared in front of the group of people covered in sweat. Fengruo was anxious to deliver something to the old man of Xidu, fearing that he would not be able to catch up with the time. He ran over in a hurry.

"Little bastard, why don't you put on more clothes when you come out." Although the old man Xidu was concerned about Fengruo, he still didn't care.

"Here, take it, it might come in handy." Feng Ruo stuffed the porcelain bottle in his hand into the old man Xidu, his face uncomfortable.The master and the third master are both here, and he is still not used to being serious in front of several masters.

"This is..." The old man Xidu opened the porcelain bottle with some doubts, and sniffed it lightly. After sniffing, the shock on his face was immediately replaced by shock, and he said excitedly: "This is... this is Manzhushahua !"

"Well, I just picked it up on the mountain." Fengruo raised his eyes and looked around, ignoring the shocked expression of the old man Xidu.

"You little bastard is also very lucky! Manzhushahua, the fifth in the list of spiritual creatures..." The old man Xidu was jumping up and down excitedly, and no one could doubt his excitement.

"Then this bottle is..." The old man Xidu smiled and was about to open another porcelain bottle when he was stopped by Feng Ruo.

"Third Master, Fourth Master, it's not too early, so let's go quickly. Let's look at the other porcelain vase on the way, don't miss the time." Feng Ruo pushed the old man Xidu and let him go quickly.

It is estimated that if the old man Xidu asked him again, he had managed to pretend to be serious, but he immediately failed.

"Hey, you little bastard." The old man Xidu raised his beard and said angrily.

Although the old man Xidu had an angry expression, the smile on the corners of his eyes and brows couldn't be concealed no matter what.Fengruo, this little bastard finally knows how to be grateful to this old man, he is really excited!

"In that case, Guixian, Ruo'er, take your leave, the two of us are leaving now." The art-crazy scholar said with a smile.

"Be careful on the road." Feng Ruo warned.

"Ah."

Half a quarter of an hour later, at the foot of Yunwu Mountain, a certain old man was so excited that he was about to jump off his horse holding the porcelain vase.

"Oh my god! It's Feng Qiwu! The little bastard's luck is really against the sky!"

"Hehe, Ruo'er must have known your reaction. It was because of the bird in Yunwu Mountain that I let you open it on the road." The art-crazy scholar joked with a smile.

"Why?" The old man Xidu looked at him suspiciously.

"Your sudden surprise didn't scare the birds on Yunwu Mountain to death." The art-crazy scholar joked.

"If you talk about the little old man again, I will poison you!" The old man Xidu was about to get annoyed.

"Hehe..." the art-crazed scholar said with a smile.

Ling Feng, the leader of the Poison Sect, lives in Lishan, so the General Assembly of the Poison Sect is naturally also in Lishan.Lishan is not as gloomy and mysterious as Mangshan, nor as illusory as Yunwushan, but a sandy soil where not a blade of grass grows.There are no plants on Mount Li, and it looks like a barren mountain from a distance, but that's it, Ling Feng, the leader of the Poison Sect, built the foundation of the Poison Sect on Mount Li.

There's nothing wrong with a place where nothing grows, it's just that ordinary plants can't grow.But some poisonous weeds and insects like this kind of sandy mountain the most.Therefore, the foundation of the Poison Gate is established here, and it is still a good decision in general.

Poison art has always been looked down upon by the righteous in the world.It is believed that those who know poison arts have wrong minds, so they are classified as evil and crooked people who are proficient in poison arts.Before the Poison League was a state of disunity, although there were many types of poisoners, there was no one to lead them.Later Ling Feng established the Poison Gate, bringing together many people who are proficient in poison arts.

There are several major factions in the Poison League. Ling Feng, the leader of the Poison Sect in Lishan, claims to be the leader of the Poison League, but the old man Xidu from Taohuayuan, the Tianzhu Granny from Sun Moon Valley, and the Taoist Yunshan from Lingyun Mountain are all factions and do not obey. Order of the Poison League.

Everyone in Jianghu knew that the old man Xidu had a close personal relationship with Granny Tianzhu and Taoist Yunshan, but they didn't know that the three of them were actually sworn brothers and sisters.Among the three, old man Xidu has the best poison skills, so Xidu is their eldest brother, followed by Taoist Yunshan and Granny Tianzhu.

As early as a few years ago, when the poisonous alliance was unified, there was no such thing as a poisonous sect.Because the Poison Sect accommodated poison fighters from all sides, it was renamed the Poison League. Everyone elected Ling Feng, the former head of the Poison Sect, as the leader of the Poison League.

But it was precisely because Ling Feng became the leader of the Poison League, for his own selfishness, that provoked the hatred of the decent parties of the Poison League, and everyone punished him.Everyone in the Poison League mourned and complained, but due to Ling Feng's influence, they dared not speak out.

The art-crazy scholar and the old man Xidu were walking on Lishan Mountain, but the old man Xidu didn't think there was anything here, so the art-crazy scholar complained about his cleanliness.

"Old man poison, why is the foundation of the poison gate built in this barren mountain?" There was a light wind blowing in the distance, and a gust of wind and sand was blown up.There was a thin layer of sand on the white clothes of the art-crazed scholar and his handsome face. Seeing this, the art-crazy scholar turned pale, frowning tightly and shaking off the sand on his clothes, his expression was extremely displeased.

"That dog thief Ling Feng thought he was safe hiding in Lishan, where not a single blade of grass grows, but today the little old man let him know that no matter where he hides, he can't escape death! The little old man can't wait to peel his skin and cram his tendons , and torture him to death with the world's most extraordinary poison!" said the old man Xidu, gnashing his teeth.

"Poison old man, don't be so bloody, anyway, today's general meeting is being held." The art-crazy scholar heard the old man Xidu say so, and his scalp tingled for a while.