[Chapter 1595 Waiting for the Opportunity to Take Action]
strike After the short and fat man had vented enough, he waved his hand and swept up his ten big monsters, wrapped them with his true energy, and grabbed them and walked away.
A few minutes later, he entered a cave hall.
Yang Yiyu secretly looked around, but found that the stone pillars around were all full of his big monsters, and they were all tied to the stone pillars in groups of three or five by some kind of vines.
Looking around the huge cave, all the big monsters under his command were tied to the stone pillars in groups, and they all looked like they were still in a coma.
Yang Yiyu glanced around but did not see any trace of the little phoenix.
At this time, Yang Yiyu’s body shook, but he was thrown to the ground by the short and fat Ren Yingjun, and then the vines flew over, and he and the ten big monsters were tied together.
The short, fat and weak Ren Yingjun left cursing. Yang Yiyu muttered to himself, “Just wait, you short and weak one. I will definitely make you look good…”
Yang Yiyu could only bear it as he could not figure out the situation here for the time being.
At this moment, the vines felt numb, but there was airflow entering his body. He realized that this kind of vine was not an ordinary vine. It was poisonous.
No wonder the big monsters in the hall did not move. It was just poison on poison. Yang Yiyu also found that the whole hall was full of various strange plants. Just a little feeling would tell that they were all poisons.
It really was a poison den. It would be strange to wake up in such an environment.
However, Yang Yiyu was an exception. These poisons could not poison him. It was also bad luck
for the master and apprentice of the Ten Thousand Poison King. In terms of cultivation, the short, fat and weak Ren Yingjun’s Mahayana cultivation was nothing. Only the Ten Thousand Poison King was a master of the Ascension Realm. But for Yang Yiyu now, it didn’t matter. He had killed people at the level of the Holy Lord. What’s more, the Ten Thousand Poison King was not a Holy Lord, so he was not afraid even if he was.
Of course, Yang Yiyun also knew that the poison cultivator’s strength was not his cultivation, but his poison attack. This was a deadly means, and it was impossible to defend against poisoning. He
didn’t know how powerful the poison was, so Yang Yiyun didn’t dare to act rashly. At this time, pretending to be poisoned and taken to the lair of the King of Ten Thousand Poisons, waiting for the King of Ten Thousand Poisons and his disciples to rebel, was the best choice.
After the short, fat and ugly man was completely gone, Yang Yiyun quietly released his divine sense to check a little bit…
Now it was obvious that the big monsters were tied up in this huge hall, but the little phoenix was the only one missing.
There was no doubt that the little phoenix, the divine bird, was locked up alone.
Yang Yiyun thought that he had to find the little phoenix first before he could feel at ease. He heard the conversation between the King of Ten Thousand Poisons and his disciples. After the King of Ten Thousand Poisons refined the Nine Heavens Poison God Pill, he wanted to use the little phoenix to practice the Ten Thousand Poisons Divine Art.
So Yang Yiyun was very anxious.
When he released his consciousness carefully, he found that the thirty great demons and thousands of Mahayana-level demon soldiers and generals who followed the little phoenix were also there, all tied to the stone pillars in the hall, not one missing, and no casualties, but all of them were poisoned and fainted.
This made Yang Yiyu breathe a sigh of relief.
The only thing he didn’t find was Xiaofeng, but he found the stone door on the side of the hall.
Afraid of being discovered by the King of Ten Thousand Poisons, Yang Yiyu decided to retract his consciousness and prepare to let his soul go out to see.
Only if the soul passes through the master’s door will it not cause much fluctuation.
Although it is very risky, Yang Yiyu can’t care so much, the little phoenix must not be in trouble!
The next moment Yang Yiyu realized the sea of consciousness.
In the sea of consciousness, Yang Yiyu’s soul sat cross-legged on the black lotus, opened his eyes, and decided to discuss with the black lotus to see if he could provide some protection for his soul. After all, the soul is the foundation, and this is the lair of the King of Ten Thousand Poisons, full of poisons, and there is no guarantee that any poison can hurt the soul.
“Black Lotus…”
Yang Yiyu called out.
The next moment, the black lotus flashed and turned into a black-robed woman. “What’s the matter?”
Yang Yiyun said directly, “This is the lair of an old poisonous creature. I’m going to use my soul to explore the way. Is there any way to protect my soul from being poisoned?”
The woman who turned into the black lotus was silent for a while and seemed to be a little embarrassed, but she nodded and said, “Okay.”
The words were very brief, and she still spoke without emotion, just like before.
When she finished speaking, she danced with her hands and cast dozens of spells, and then a black rune emerged and swooshed into the center of Yang Yiyun’s soul.
“This is my original energy, which can protect your soul once, only once.” The black lotus woman said.
Yang Yiyun was delighted. He knew that since the black lotus said so, it would definitely protect his soul. How could the original power of the incarnation of the first lotus in the prehistoric world be ordinary?
One more time was enough, and he was just in case, and he might not encounter anything when his soul left his body.
After thanking him, Yang Yiyun’s soul left his body and came out of the raw meat, floating directly towards the stone gate.
When he arrived in front of the stone gate, Yang Yiyun slowly approached it, and the next moment he passed through the stone gate and appeared in a passage.
The passage was a little dark, but for Yang Yiyun’s soul, it didn’t affect anything, and he walked directly to the end of the passage.
A few minutes later, there was a light red light in front of the deep passage, and waves of heat were also felt.
After Yang Yiyun’s soul floated over, he found that it was a place of magma in the earth’s core, no wonder there were heat waves.
This is a secret room of fifty or sixty square meters.
As soon as he entered, Yang Yiyun saw the King of Ten Thousand Poisons and the short and fat master and apprentice Ren Yingjun.
In the center of the secret room was a magma pool with a diameter of about 30 meters, and in the center of the magma pool was a stone platform with a diameter of nine meters. On the stone platform was a pill furnace, and the King of Ten Thousand Poisons was sitting cross-legged in front of the pill furnace. He
was obviously refining pills.
As the King of Ten Thousand Poisons used his hand to cast pills, the flames of the entire magma pool soared into the sky and entered the pill furnace from afar…
Yang Yiyun knew that the King of Ten Thousand Poisons must be refining the Nine Heavens Poison God Pill!
As for the short, fat and ugly Ren Yingjun, he was standing outside the magma pool at this moment, looking at him respectfully, like a loyal and good disciple, which was completely different from the cursing of the King of Ten Thousand Poisons before.
It was clear that the master and disciple did have their own ulterior motives.
In addition, when Yang Yiyun’s eyes swept to the corner of the wall, he was shocked all over. He saw where the little phoenix was trapped, and it seemed to be in a coma.
At present, the little phoenix should be fine. It is very likely that a lot of blood was drawn out to refine the pill.
In another corner, Yang Yiyun was overjoyed to finally see his old friend Zhan Qingren. However, compared with Little Phoenix, Zhan Qingren was much more miserable now. He was not tied up, but his body was covered with scars. He was obviously beaten, and his breath was elusive.
According to Hu Xianer, Zhan Qingren went to chase the short, fat and ugly Ren Yingjun…
At this moment, it seems that he was beaten by the short, fat and ugly Ren Yingjun, but he didn’t know what happened and was thrown into this magma chamber.
Yang Yiyun wanted to rush over to save Zhan Qingren and Little Phoenix, but Yang Yiyun also knew that he couldn’t be anxious at this time. He needed to wait for time, wait for a time to be the oriole.
Otherwise, once he confronted the Ten Thousand Poison King head-on, he was not afraid of his strength, but he was not sure about the Ten Thousand Poison King’s use of poison. He
could see a lot of things before they met. If they really met head-on, who knew what means the Ten Thousand Poison King would come up with?
One wait!
Wait for the opportunity to come.
Before, the short and fat man said that the night of the cloudy moon in seven days would be the time for him to counterattack. At that time, whether he would be the jackal or the head-on confrontation would be clear.
He would wait for seven days at most.
Because one more day would put the little phoenix and the Zhanqing people in more danger.
Yang Yiyu’s soul was hidden beside the Zhanqing people and checked the injuries of the Zhanqing people. He was somewhat relieved. Although the injuries on the Zhanqing people were very serious, Yang Yiyu could treat them. The main problem was that he was poisoned in his body, which seemed to have invaded his heart veins. He could only last for about ten days at most.
Although he was anxious, he did not dare to move rashly.
At present, he could only observe quietly in the dark.
For three consecutive days, the King of Ten Thousand Poisons was refining the elixir, mainly controlling the flames, and did not move.
But the short and fat man stayed in the secret room and did not move. Yang Yiyu looked at it this way, maybe the next four days would still be the same.
He was relieved, and his soul quietly withdrew from the secret, returning the same way, preparing to rescue all the big monsters in the hall outside, remove the poison from the big monsters, and then wait for the short and fat and the King of Ten Thousand Poisons to turn against each other after four days. At that time, whether it succeeds or not, Yang Yiyu is ready to attack.
These two poisonous creatures, one old and one young, are not good things.
Just kill them.
After going out, Yang Yiyu’s soul returned to its place, and he circulated his true energy to cut off the vines on his body, and began to make the big monsters jealous one by one.
First, he brought ten celestial monsters to himself and the thirty celestial monsters who followed the little phoenix to detoxify. It took no more than four days. At this time, there were still a thousand Mahayana monster soldiers and monster generals. Yang Yiyu directly tightened the space of the Qiankun Pot. He
told the forty celestial monsters to wait outside the stone gate, and he entered the secret room again with his soul to check whether the short and fat Ren Yingjun had turned against the King of Ten Thousand Poisons…?
(End of this chapter)
