The power of rebirth to rule the world

"You must be the next leader of the Poison League." The old man Xidu said with a smile.

"It's all just flattery. The junior is actually not very proficient in poison art, it's just a trivial skill." Ling Xuan said modestly.

"You kid is much more pleasing to the eye than your father." Although the old man Xidu had a feud with Ling Feng for killing his wife and son, it is undeniable that seeing Ling Feng has such a good son, he feels somewhat less Feel guilty.There is an injustice and a debtor. Although the old man Xidu is an evil way, he has lived in Yunwu Mountain for so many years, and he also knows the reincarnation of heaven, so he can't hurt his life in vain.If Ling Feng died today, he would still have someone to succeed him.

"Senior Xidu was joking." Ling Xuan said with a faint smile. "Poisonous old man, this young master of the Poison League has a bookish air about him. It really doesn't match the rumors. Be careful." Although the art-crazed scholar didn't see any obvious hostility in Ling Xuan, there was still one more. mind.As the saying goes, a dog that doesn't bite is the most difficult to guard against. The art-crazed scholar is still afraid that the old man Xidu will fall into Ling Xuan's way.

"Understood." The old man Xidu muttered.

The art-crazed scholar and the old man Xidu used voice transmission to communicate with each other when they talked. There was no art-crazy scholar with high inner power in this meeting, so naturally no one heard the content of their conversation.

"Qin Se Valley is not far from Lishan Mountain. Senior Yi Chi has worked hard on this journey." Ling Xuan said with a faint smile.

"It's hard work, it's just that the wind and sand in Lishan is a bit heavy." The art-crazy scholar said in a neutral tone.

He is a person who is both righteous and evil, and he has no friendship with them in the Poison League. The young master of the Poison League seems to be kind, but he doesn't know the basics. The art-crazy scholar doesn't want to have anything to do with the people of the Poison League .

This time, the Art Crazy Scholar was just going to accompany the old man Xidu, and when he got back, he would tell Feng Ruo what happened at the conference, so he should go back.

"Father will be here later, senior will wait here for a while." Ling Xuan said in a gentle manner.

Knowing what the consequences would be after saying this sentence, Ling Xuan had to say it.

Sure enough, the old man Xidu's expression darkened when he heard this, he laughed wildly and said: "The little old man is waiting for him today!"

Ling Xuan laughed a few times, not knowing how to answer.He had heard people mention the grievances between old man Xidu and his father Ling Feng.Even if his father was wrong, if Old Man Xidu insisted on killing someone to vent his anger, he would rather be him.

"Hahahaha... Xidu, you lost to me last time, and you will still lose to me this time!" A haughty voice came from the air, and not long after, a middle-aged man in his 40s appeared body.

"Old man! You are finally here!" The old man Xidu's expression was gloomy and terrifying.

The hatred of killing his wife and son has eroded his heart and spleen for many years, and the hatred has already penetrated into the bones of the old man Xidu.Seeing Ling Feng, the leader of the Poison League, appeared, if the art-crazy scholar hadn't stopped him by the side, the old man Xidu would have rushed to kill him.

"Poisonous old man, Ling Feng seems to have something to rely on, you might as well take a look and talk, don't be impulsive." The art-crazy scholar persuaded.

"En." Hearing this, the old man Xidu calmed down a little.

"After so many years, you are still so impatient." Ling Feng said with a smile.

"After so many years, you still make the little old man hate you so much!" the old man Xidu said through gritted teeth.

"Today is the General Assembly of our Poison League. You have come to make trouble and hurt our Guardians of the Poison League. You must explain to the leader of this alliance." Ling Feng's eyes froze, and his tone was not kind.

"Hey, since it's the general meeting of the Poison League, can you be the leader of the Poison League as long as your poison skill is higher than yours?" Xi Du frowned, looked at Ling Feng and said.

"Having said that, do you think your Xidu has the ability to compare with me?" Ling Feng had just developed the most proud poison in his life, so he couldn't help being a little arrogant.Verbally, he was not polite to the old man Xidu.

He believes that the most proud work of his life will definitely not be cracked by anyone, and if there is, it will not be cracked in just a few breaths.

That's right, the poison developed by Ling Feng devoted all his life's knowledge, kneading and refining hundreds of poisons that interact with each other and made several pills.It can be called a strange poison in the world. Even if Ling Feng developed this poison himself, there is no antidote.

"Hmph, don't forget, the little old man once said many years ago that even if you die, you will be dragged into your back. The little old man was praised by the people in the Jianghu as Western poison. How dare you convince the little old man?" An inconspicuous gadget developed by my son?" The old man Xidu raised his beard and said with a smile.

"Just take it, I'm afraid you won't succeed! But, how dare you take my poison?"

Ling Feng refined a detoxification pill that could detoxify a hundred poisons, even if it could not be detoxified immediately, it could be suppressed and developed an antidote, that's why Ling Feng dared to speak so loudly.

The old man Xi Du has failed to take revenge for many years, and he has killed many people in the poison alliance. It is not an option to let him go on like this, so taking this opportunity, it is best to let the old man Xi Du die.

"Let's talk about it first, if I can last a cup of tea, I will win. If you can't last a cup of tea, then resign yourself to fate." The old man Xidu said with a gloomy face.

"Go on." Ling Feng threw a black pill, and the old man Xidu deftly caught it with his hand.Taking advantage of the trend, he also threw a milky white pill, and Ling Feng caught it unambiguously.The two looked at each other, and each took the pill under the witness of everyone.

In order to get rid of the old man Xidu, Ling Feng also spent all his money.He didn't hesitate to put himself in danger, but let the old man Xidu take his pills.Ling Feng watched the old man Xidu take his pill, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

After the old man Xidu took the pill, he immediately took out the porcelain bottle that Feng Ruo had stuffed into him before leaving.He opened a porcelain bottle, took out a blood-red pill and took it. Within a few breaths, old man Xi Du's nostrils and eyes were bleeding.

This scene terrified the art-crazed scholar next to Old Man Xidu!It stands to reason that the pills that Ruo'er gave to the poisonous old man should be able to cure the poison of the pills, but what's going on with the bleeding from the nostrils and eyes!Could it be that this poison can't be cured even by Ruoer's elixir from Zhaoyuechi?

"Poisonous old man! Are you alright?" the art-crazed scholar shouted anxiously.

"Bookworm, the little old man is fine, what's the matter?" the old man Xidu said with a smile.

He was finally about to see Ling Feng, an old man, die in front of him. He had been waiting for this moment for decades.He was silent in the joy of revenge, so he didn't notice that his nostrils and eyes were bleeding.

"Haha... you have been poisoned by me, and within a cup of tea, your internal organs will be damaged, and your seven orifices will bleed to death. Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he will not be able to save you!" Ling Feng saw that the old man Xi Du looked a little embarrassed, With a look of embarrassment.