[Chapter 1596: The short and fat man’s resentment against Ren Junjun erupts]

Days passed quickly for Yang Yiyun, and they came unknowingly, because he had been busy detoxifying the big monsters, and he did not dare to make a big noise, for fear of being discovered by the master and apprentice of the King of Ten Thousand Poisons in the secret room. Fortunately,

everything went smoothly. Except for the thousand big monsters that were not detoxified, the poison of the forty big monsters was completely detoxified and restored their combat effectiveness.

Now they only waited for Yang Yiyun’s order to rush into the secret room and tear the poison of the King of Ten Thousand Poisons into pieces.

But Yang Yiyun had explained that waiting for orders, the master and apprentice of the King of Ten Thousand Poisons were not easy to deal with.

Yang Yiyun’s soul left his body and entered the secret room to check the situation.

…

As soon as he entered, Yang Yiyun saw that the short and fat man seemed to be a little excited, staring at the alchemy furnace with a sharp gaze, but at this moment, the alchemy furnace was leaking a brilliant light… The

alchemy image formed outside the alchemy furnace. The so-called alchemy image is a kind of heaven and earth phenomenon formed after the superior elixir is refined.

At this time, the scene that Yang Yiyun saw was auspicious clouds surrounding the alchemy furnace, and the fragrance of the elixir was better than any strange fragrance.

It looks like the Nine Heavens Poison God Pill refined by the King of Ten Thousand Poisons is about to be successful…

But compared to the pill, Yang Yiyun cares more about when the short and fat Ren Yingjun will take action against his master, the King of Ten Thousand Poisons? If

the two masters and apprentices don’t turn against each other, he won’t have the opportunity to act as a jackal, and he is still waiting to save the little phoenix and the people of Zhanqing. The little phoenix is okay, but the people of Zhanqing can’t hold on for long.

Today is the seventh day mentioned by the short and fat Ren Yingjun, and it is also the night of the cloudy moon. It is the day when he will take action against the King of Ten Thousand Poisons.

Yang Yiyun thought that if the short and fat Ren Yingjun didn’t take action again, he would not wait.

While waiting anxiously, Yang Yiyun stared at the short and fat Ren Yingjun, and saw a smile on the corner of the short and fat Ren Yingjun’s mouth.

At this time, Yang Yiyun realized that the short and fat Ren Yingjun’s eyes were shining as he stared at the King of Ten Thousand Poisons.

However, the King of Ten Thousand Poisons was shaking in the process of collecting the pills, but his hands did not stop at all. One after another, the magic spells were constantly hitting the pill furnace, as if the King of Ten Thousand Poisons had problems with his body at the last moment.

As the elixir-collecting spells were cast one after another, the body of the King of Ten Thousand Poisons trembled more and more, as if he was holding on, while the short and fat Ren Yingjun should be waiting for this opportunity.

Yang Yiyu calculated the time and it was the night of the Yin Moon. He was looking forward to it at this moment, wondering what kind of surprise the short and fat Ren would bring him.

Because Yang Yiyu found that the body of the King of Ten Thousand Poisons trembled violently after the spells were cast one by one, but the short and fat Ren was also shaking. From the look of his face, the short and fat Ren was completely excited.

Unconsciously, Yang Yiyu found that the short and fat Ren was slowly approaching the King of Ten Thousand Poisons…

At this time, Yang Yiyu knew that the short and fat Ren was about to move…

He also held his soul and did not dare to make a noise. A good show should be about to begin.

At this moment, Yang’s soul state, the King of Ten Thousand Poisons and his apprentice could not find it, but there is nothing absolute in the world. The more critical the time is, the more trouble will occur. It is definitely right to be cautious.

Yang Yiyun focused his eyes on the short and fat Ren Yingjun. The next moment, he saw the short and fat Ren Yingjun approaching the Queen of All Poisons. The hand behind him flashed with light and a pure white flower appeared, which was like a lotus. However, it was different from a lotus. The petals were smaller and looked very sharp…

After the short and fat Ren Yingjun took out this pure white flower, it turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

But Yang Yiyun knew it was not that simple. He saw it clearly in the state of Yuan Shen. After the flower in the short and fat Ren Yingjun’s hand dissipated, it directly turned into some kind of power that rippled in the air.

Then he saw the short and fat Ren Yingjun holding another dark green pill in his palm.

Yang Yiyun was willing to force the short and fat Ren Yingjun to swallow this dark green pill, but who knew that the short and fat Ren Yingjun crushed the pill directly in his palm. Then Yang Yiyun found that a dark green force directly drilled into the body of the short and fat Ren Yingjun.

Seeing this, Yang Yiyun understood a little. Whether it was the short and fat Ren Yingjun or the King of Ten Thousand Poisons, they were all poison cultivators. What else could they play?

It certainly wouldn’t be flowers, and the pill wouldn’t be pills. It must be poison.

In Yang Yiyun’s opinion, the short and fat Ren Yingjun wanted to catch the weakness of his master, the King of Ten Thousand Poisons, and then the King of Ten Thousand Poisons poisoned him.

The poison cultivator poisoned the master of the Poison King. Yang Yiyun didn’t know if the short and fat Ren Yingjun was a fool?

But it was obvious that the short and fat Ren Yingjun was definitely not a fool. The white flower he secretly took out must not be an ordinary thing, and the dark green pill must be for his own advance defense.

The key point is now on the white flower. As for whether it can succeed, it depends on the short and fat Ren Yingjun’s means.

It seems a little unlikely, but the short and fat Ren Yingjun still did it, which means that the short and fat Ren Yingjun must be sure, otherwise he wouldn’t dare. As the disciple of the King of Ten Thousand Poisons, he is naturally the person who knows the King of Ten Thousand Poisons best. If he is not sure, Yang Yiyun estimates that the short and fat Ren Yingjun would not dare to attack the King of Ten Thousand Poisons.

At this time, Yang Yiyu stood at a distance and watched. He did not dare to go over, nor did he dare to get too close.

He was looking forward to the scene that was about to happen. He hoped that the short and fat man would poison his master, the King of Ten Thousand Poisons, to death, but he did not know if it would work.

Yang Yiyu knew that he could only wait for an opportunity to happen.

As long as the short and fat man Ren Yingjun’s attack on the King of Ten Thousand Poisons was effective, it would be his chance to take action. No matter what, he knew that his chance had come.

…

Yang Yiyu, a person hiding in the dark, was actually very nervous. He smiled bitterly in his heart and muttered: “There is no reason to be nervous. The most nervous person at this moment should be the short and fat man Ren Yingjun…”

Indeed, the short and fat Ren Yingjun’s back was soaked with sweat. He stood by the salt pool and did not move. Then, with a flash of light in his hand, he threw a dry leaf into the magma pool. The

small leaf quickly turned into ashes under the incomparable high temperature, but Yang Yiyun found that a huge smoke spread out, and then soared straight up into the air, just above the magma pool, where the Danlu stage or the place where the King of Ten Thousand Poisons was located disappeared completely.

Seeing this, Yang Yiyun had more confidence in the short and fat Ren Yingjun.

It seems that this short and fat man has prepared a lot of methods.

Now it depends on whether it will work against the King of Poison…

After all, it is the King of Ten Thousand Poisons. The apprentice poisoned the master, and it was the King of Poisons. It is really not right or wrong.

A certain Yang Yiyun was shocked.

“Puff…”

The King of Ten Thousand Poisons, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating to collect the pill, actually spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff.

Then the King of Ten Thousand Poisons suddenly turned around and looked at his apprentice, the short and fat Cuo, and said sternly, “Did you do this?”

The short and fat Cuo Ren Yingjun was stared at by the red eyes of his master, the King of Ten Thousand Poisons, like a blade. He trembled all over, but in the next moment, he mustered up the courage to ask, “Is there anyone else?”

For the short and fat Cuo, there was no way out after taking action. He knew the methods of his master, the old immortal, the King of Ten Thousand Poisons best.

He had endured under this old immortal for five or six thousand years and didn’t want to endure it anymore. He took action today because he knew this was the last chance. If the old immortal took the Nine Heavens Poison God Pill and practiced the Ten Thousand Poisons Divine Art, he would never have any chance to turn over in his life.

So when he answered, the short and fat Cuo Ren Yingjun had already given it all.

“Ahem…” The Poison King coughed with blood still oozing from the corner of his mouth. After receiving the answer from his disciple, he calmed down. He then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, “Traitor… why did you do this? You are betraying your master and ancestors. You will be punished by heaven, do you know that?”

“Hahaha…” The short and fat Ren Yingjun suddenly laughed out loud, laughing until tears fell.

He then stopped laughing and said, “God’s punishment? Haha, you should be the one who will be punished by heaven, old immortal…”

At this moment, the short and fat Ren Yingjun roared like a slave who had been oppressed for many years.

He continued to roar, “What qualifications do you have to say that you are betraying your master and ancestors? What do you mean by being punished by heaven?

Thousands of years ago, you were chased by people from the Little Demon Realm and almost died. It was me who carried you out from under the cliff. It was me… It was Ren Yingjun who took care of you and served you meticulously…

But what about you? You said that you accepted me as your disciple in order to let me embark on the path of cultivation and prevent me from being bullied by others in the future… I believed it. I thought that God was kind to me and gave me a master who was like a family member and a way to change my destiny…

But I was wrong… You accepted me as your disciple because I have a special physique and can test drugs and poisons… for five or six thousand years. “For so long, I have been nothing more than a drug testing tool for you. When have you ever treated me as your apprentice?

If it weren’t for my special physique and long life, I would have died countless times… You know, I was very grateful to you at the beginning. I was an orphan. I once treated you like a father, but once you old thing let it slip to others that you only treated me as your drug testing tool… Every time the

pain of drug testing was worse than death, have you ever cared about me? I’ve had enough. Today I will send you to hell, an old man like you deserves to go to hell…”

The short and fat Ren Yingjun was in a completely desperate posture at this time, and he burst out the resentment in his heart.

And Yang Yiyu also listened and smacked his lips secretly. No wonder the short and fat Ren Yingjun wanted to bully his teacher and destroy his ancestors. Meeting a master like the King of Ten Thousand Poisons was also unlucky for eight lifetimes. The torture of drug testing that lasted for five or six thousand years was really not something that ordinary people could bear. No wonder the short and fat Ren Yingjun

wanted to resist and bully his teacher and destroy his ancestors.

At this time, the King of Ten Thousand Poisons sneered, “Haha… My good disciple, have you just woken up? If you want to be my disciple, what’s the point of testing drugs?

I’m telling you now, eight disciples have died from drug testing before you, and none of them persisted as long as you did. You are indeed an exception. They all resisted, but none of them succeeded. You… are no exception. Don’t forget that I’m called the King of Ten Thousand Poisons.

You dropped the leaves of the Silent Tree in the magma pool, right? Yes, it is true that the leaves of the Silent Tree will turn into poisonous smoke silently when they come into contact with flames, which can also increase the power, but… unfortunately… Let me tell you, this little bit of poison has no effect on me.

Now I’ll give you a chance, get out, forget about this, and continue testing medicine for me in the future. I’ll forgive you for what happened…”

After the Poison King finished speaking, the short and fat Gaga laughed sarcastically, stared at the Poison King and said, “My good Master, don’t I know what kind of person you are? Forgive me for what happened? Go and trick those disciples who died in the past? Are you suffering from

an internal injury now? Are you too weak to deal with me, so you want to let me out quickly so that you can suppress the injury in your body? Today seems to be the day of the Yin Moon, Gaga…”

“You…”

At this moment, the Poison King’s face finally changed.

(End of this chapter)