[Chapter 1594: The Poison Kings, Big and Small, Have Their Own Agendas]
Yang Yiyun did not dare to use his spiritual sense to see, but narrowed his eyes slightly and saw two men, one old and one young.
One was elegant in a white robe and brocade clothes, fanning his hand, and looked like a young man from a noble family.
The other was a sixty-year-old man, short, fat and ugly, just like the Poison King that Hu Xianer had described.
Yang Yiyun had seen the video stone and remembered it clearly, the key was that the characteristics of the short, fat and ugly were very obvious, and he could be recognized at a glance.
However, according to Emperor Xuanyuan’s speculation before, this short, fat and ugly man could not be the Poison King at all. On the contrary, Emperor Xuanyuan said that the real Poison King was elegant, had a cleanliness obsession in appearance and dress, and paid great attention to his dress. The young man fits the characteristics of the Poison King in Emperor Xuanyuan’s mouth.
Now it seems that whether the short, fat and ugly man is the Poison King or not, there must be a relationship between the two.
The point is that Yang Yiyun heard the short, fat and ugly King of Ten Thousand Poisons call the young master “Master”, which is a bit interesting. The two are master and apprentice, and they are similar to the King of Ten Thousand Poisons described by Emperor Xuanyuan. Now Yang Yiyun thinks that the short, fat and ugly King is not the King of Ten Thousand Poisons, but he is most likely the apprentice of the King of Ten Thousand Poisons, and the real King of Ten Thousand Poisons is the young master.
Only a master of poison like the King of Ten Thousand Poisons can use poison to poison him and the great demons of the Heavenly Demon level.
You must know that the great demons under his command are all at the level of the Ascension Realm. If they can use poison to knock down masters of the Ascension Realm, the only one in the world of cultivation can be the King of Ten Thousand Poisons who broke through the Holy Land of Daozhong alone, killed several masters of Daozhong and escaped unscathed…
and also went through the Little Demon Realm and escaped the pursuit of the Little Demon Realm.
Sure enough, the next moment the young man spoke: “Well, you did a good job this time. You attracted so many celestial demons for me. The key is that the little phoenix is a rare treasure in the world. With the phoenix, not only can I perfect the Ten Thousand Poisons Magic, but I can also refine the “Nine Heavens Poison God Pill”. By then, even if I don’t ascend to the fairyland, I won’t be afraid of those half-human, half-demon beasts in the little demon world…”
The short and fat man spoke: “That’s right, Master, you are the King of Ten Thousand Poisons, invincible in the world of cultivation. This time, with the little phoenix and so many celestial demons to provide poison refining, ascension is also a matter of time. It is just around the corner. It is no problem for him to dominate the world of cultivation. The Little Demon Realm and the Scattered Immortal Island are all bullshit. How can they compare with you, Master?
How many people in the world can enter the Holy Land alone as if there is no one there? How many people can break into the Little Demon Realm and escape unscathed? In the entire world of cultivation, there is only my Master Ren Yingjun, Master Wang Du Wang…”
Yang Yiyun almost wanted to speak out when he heard the flattery of the short and fat guy. The short and fat guy actually called himself Ren Yingjun. His appearance and name were simply amazing…
But it also confirmed that these two people were indeed master and apprentice, and even the real Ten Thousand Poison Kings.
The young man was the real Ten Thousand Poison King, and the short and fat guy was the Ten Thousand Poison King’s apprentice.
The point is that Yang Yiyun heard the conversation between the old and young Poison Kings, and Xiao Fenghuang and others were indeed captured by them, and the Ten Thousand Poison King actually wanted to use Xiao Fenghuang to practice poison skills and refine the poison pill Jiuxiao Poison God Pill!
Even all the big monsters were not spared, and they were all taken to refine pills.
Now it seems that the little phoenix and the big demons were tricked by the master and apprentice of the Poison King, or in other words, they were poisoned. The fact that the Poison
King could poison the little phoenix, thirty big demons, and thousands of Mahayana-level demon cultivators is enough to show how terrifying the Poison King is. No wonder he could break into the Little Demon Realm and the Sword Tomb Holy Land and escape unscathed.
Now it seems that the Poison King is even more terrifying than what Emperor Xuanyuan described.
In terms of poison skills, it seems that he has reached a very high level of attainment.
According to the flattery of the short and fat Ren Yingjun, if the Poison King can cultivate some kind of Poison God Skill and refine the Nine Heavens Poison God Pill, it will be even more terrifying.
Yang Yiyu thought about it and felt a little uneasy. Although the two life stars in his body can block the main poison now, he doesn’t know what other means the Poison King has?
Can he fight this old poisoner?
But at this moment, the most important thing is to save the little phoenix and the big demons first. Now it is unknown where the little phoenix is imprisoned by the Poison King’s apostles.
For the time being, he can only pretend to be poisoned and look for an opportunity to attack.
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The flattery of the short, fat, and ugly Ren Yingjun was obviously very useful to the King of Ten Thousand Poisons. He laughed and said, “You are good at flattering, but you have made a contribution this time. You caught a person by mistake and attracted the little phoenix. Your master will give you a credit. Don’t worry, when your master cultivates the Ten Thousand Poisons Divine Art, I will teach you the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra.
Now bring all these big monsters into the cave to help your master prepare for cultivation and extract the blood of these big monsters. The more blood essence you need, the better. Don’t kill them. Keep these big monsters, and you can continuously refine pills and cultivate by extracting their blood essence in the future.”
“Disciple understands, Master, don’t worry.” The short, fat, and ugly Ren Yingjun nodded and bowed.
“Your master can rest assured that you will do your job well. Your master will not treat you unfairly…” As the King of Ten Thousand Poisons spoke, he walked away with his folding fan in his hand.
The short, fat, and ugly Ren Yingjun bowed to see him off.
Yang Yiyun then heard the short, fat, and ugly Ren Yingjun’s words of great respect to his master, and he laughed secretly in his heart.
I only heard the short and fat Ren Yingjun curse after watching the King of Ten Thousand Poisons leave: “Bah… You old immortal, you always use this sentence to deceive me. If it weren’t for the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra, how could I, Ren Yingjun, compromise with you? Do you
really think I’m a fool? Humph, you old immortal refused to pass on the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra to me no matter what. You old immortal was chased by the people of the Little Demon Realm and your life was hanging by a thread. If I hadn’t taken care of you, you old immortal would have died long ago.
It sounds good to accept me as your disciple and teach me the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra. Five or six thousand years have passed. Old immortal, I have served you here for thousands of years, and you have no intention of passing on the Ten Thousand Poisons Scripture to me. You always use this trick to deceive me…
Since you are such an unkind old immortal, don’t blame me, your disciple, for being unrighteous. Do you really think I don’t know your weaknesses? Haha, wait, seven days later, on the night of the cloudy moon, I will let you, an old immortal, know how powerful I am. I will take the Ten Thousand Poisons Scripture myself, and the Nine Heavens Poison God Pill will also be mine. After taking the Nine Heavens Poison God Pill, I will be the true Ten Thousand Poison King. As for you, an old immortal, I will help you ascend to heaven…”
The short, fat, and ugly Ren Yingjun was completely different from when the Poison King was here. He was full of resentment towards the Poison King for saying that his master was alive.
But Yang Yiyu understood clearly that the Poison King and his disciple were not harmonious. It seemed that the short, fat, and ugly Ren Yingjun was very resentful of the Poison King for not teaching him the “Poison Sutra”. The key point was that the short, fat, and ugly Ren Yingjun actually knew the weakness of the Poison King.
It seemed that he wanted to kill the Poison King and take everything.
Yang Yiyu’s heart moved when he heard this. He was originally going to wait for the Poison King to leave and then suddenly kill the short, fat, and ugly Ren Yingjun, but now he changed his mind.
Since the short, fat, and ugly Ren Yingjun was going to attack his master, the Poison King, and it seemed that he had a good chance of success, Yang Yiyu was going to continue pretending to be unconscious and wait to be the oriole.
As long as the master and disciple turned against each other and fought, he, who was not poisoned, would be the oriole.
Of course, it’s not that he wasn’t poisoned. He was poisoned, but no one thought that there was an incarnation of the first black lotus in the sea of consciousness, protecting his soul. There were also two life stars in his body, which began to refine the toxins that entered his body.
However, this invisible and intangible toxin was very powerful. Even if he urged the two life stars to refine it, it was a gradual process, not a one-shot process.
The poisoning of the Ten Thousand Poison King really shocked Yang Yiyu.
Fortunately, he was an exception. Next, he would wait to find the little phoenix and the others, and then watch the show and be the oriole.
The short, clumsy and fat Ren Yingjun would not have thought that there was another Yang Yiyu in the field who was not poisoned, or pretended to be fainted. He talked to himself without scruples and vented, inadvertently exposing the big secret in his heart, giving Yang a chance.
According to the short, clumsy and fat mumbling, Yang Yiyu knew that the Ten Thousand Poison King was already refining the Nine Heavens Poison God Pill. After refining it for three years, he had been nurturing the pill. This time, after accidentally catching the little phoenix and the sky demon, he could refine the Nine Heavens Poison God Pill.
By then, the Ten Thousand Poison King will take the Nine Heavens Poison God Pill, and then the Ten Thousand Poison God Art will be perfected. Even if he cannot ascend to the fairyland, he can still dominate the world of cultivation. Anyway, he will be very powerful by then.
However, the Nine Heavens Poison God Pill has been targeted by the short, fat Ren Yingjun.
He is preparing to kill his master and seize the pill!
Yang Yiyu is not in a hurry now, because he heard the short, fat muttering that the little phoenix and the big monsters are all alive, but they were locked up after their blood essence was extracted.
Yang Yiyu is full of expectations for the short, fat Ren Yingjun’s move on the Ten Thousand Poison King. He decided to continue pretending to be unconscious and jump out to be the oriole at the critical moment.
He was a little excited just thinking about it. Now it seems that the big and small poison kings, master and apprentice, have their own ulterior motives, which is quite interesting.
(End of this chapter)
