Chapter 332: Looting the Wandu Sect

Only after actually fighting Zhang Ziyu did he know how powerful this man was.

He was young and not a famous figure in the cultivation world, but he was so powerful.

In the previous fight, the other two used poison to fight, and they fought back and forth for quite a while.

But only the Poison God knew how terrifying Zhang Ziyu was. He just waved the black flag in his hand lightly, and there was an overwhelming poisonous fog.

The poisonous fog was pitch black, and it was more terrifying than the rotten meat moss. Even he had to be careful at all times.

But Zhang Ziyu was strolling leisurely, with a relaxed look. Wherever he thought, the poisonous fog was like an arm, and it defeated him step by step.

As the Poison God surrendered, the poisonous water black flag in Zhang Ziyu's hand stopped, and the thousand-meter poisonous fog snake overlooked the entire Poison Snake Valley. Behind him was the rolling black fog, and many plants on the ground had been eroded into ashes at this time.

Thousands of disciples from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect came to support the sect, but less than one in ten were still standing at the entrance of the valley.

Of course, Zhang Ziyu did not kill them all madly. Most of them were knocked over by the drugs and were poisoned. It would take a long time for them to recover.

The Black Water Mystic Snake was much more ruthless. Many disciples were swallowed by it and now have turned into a pool of blood.

"Why did you do this earlier?"

Zhang Ziyu's smile made the Poison God feel very dazzling, but he knew that the man in front of him was not something his Ten Thousand Poison Sect could resist.

Even if he risked his life, he probably couldn't keep Zhang Ziyu here.

On the other hand, Zhang Ziyu's poison mist, once fully spread, would kill the entire Poison Snake Valley.

"Please let the Ten Thousand Poison Sect go, we are willing to pay the price."

When he said this, the Poison God seemed to have lost most of his strength.

But it's no wonder. After all, once these words came out, it meant that the Ten Thousand Poison Sect became a lamb to be slaughtered. This price is absolutely unimaginable.

Zhang Ziyu laughed and said, "Don't worry too much. I don't want much. I just wanted to ask you for a seven-tailed centipede."

"The seven-tailed centipede is in my hand. I'll give it to you."

The Poison God agreed without thinking. He just wanted to send Zhang Ziyu away as soon as possible.

"Don't worry, it's not that simple now."

The Poison God's face sank, but Zhang Ziyu said leisurely: "Your bag is good, and there are also the art of rotten meat moss, the Ten Thousand Poison Heart Sutra, and the poisons in this poisonous snake valley."

Every time Zhang Ziyu said something, the old face of the Poison God became gloomy. This is not compensation, this is to dig up the foundation of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

He wanted to attack, but when he looked up, he saw the poisonous fog rolling around Zhang Ziyu, and the poisonous black water snake and the real black water snake stood on both sides, looking ahead, and he suppressed his heart unconsciously.

He couldn't do it, or the Ten Thousand Poison Sect would be really finished.

"We will give it to you!"

The Poison God almost gritted his teeth and said these three words. A generation of sect leaders, and a senior from the previous generation, were forced to this extent, which could be said to be a lifetime of reputation ruined.

The Ten Thousand Poison Sect moved quickly, and Zhang Ziyu got all the things from the Poison God in less than half an hour.

Zhang Ziyu, who returned with a full load, drove the fire dragon away from the Poison Snake Valley, leaving only a mess of the Poison Snake Valley and a group of Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciples who were drugged.

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At the edge of the Western Swamp, Zhang Ziyu sat on the fire dragon while thinking about getting the Ten Thousand Poison Heart Sutra and the Ten Thousand Poison Guizong Bag from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

It must be said that the Wandu Sect is still quite something. After all, it is an old sect, and it is a branch that continued from the Demon Sect.

Zhang Ziyu is familiar with the first volume of the Heavenly Book, and has also obtained half of the second volume of the Heavenly Book. He can see at a glance that the source of the Wandu Heart Sutra is the Heavenly Book.

Zhang Ziyu learned the Wandu Heart Sutra in just half a day, and mastered the secret method of controlling poisons and refining poisonous insects in the Heart Sutra.

The Wandu Heart Sutra is also magical. It also absorbs spiritual energy for cultivation. It is a different way to extract spiritual energy from poisons as a means of cultivation and attack. It has a bit of the meaning of non-witchcraft, but it is more powerful.

The Wandu Guizong Bag, as the name suggests, is to refine the world's poisons, but it can also be used as a magic weapon to condense new poisons. It can control endless poisonous gas and destroy the whole city. It is much more cruel than ordinary practitioners.

After comprehending the skills, Zhang Ziyu's cultivation has gradually become more stable, and his aura has become more condensed.

In addition to the skills and treasures, Zhang Ziyu also swept away most of the many medicinal materials and poisons of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and also brought out a lot of the exotic flowers, poisonous insects and poisonous beasts, and enriched his monster ranch.

The area of ​​the monster ranch is constantly expanding. Although Zhang Ziyu has asked Fairy Ramen to lead people to manage it, he still needs to fill it with different plants and animals in the face of the empty space.

At present, the Poison Snake Valley has planted a lot of things because of the terrain and the continuous cultivation of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect for many years. Zhang Ziyu is extremely happy with this wave of wealth.

"Zero Yuan Shopping is a happy duck, but it's not easy to do it often."

Zhang Ziyu had a smile on his face. Although it is the most convenient to buy it for zero yuan, according to his temperament, he is afraid that he will be exhausted if he goes to buy it for zero yuan every day. Whether it's salted fish or the teachings of Master Simu, this zero yuan shopping is not bad for enemies.

"Old Fire, go down."

Zhang Ziyu patted the fire dragon on the back and let the fire dragon start to land.

The trees in the Great Western Swamp are tall and big, like a dense green carpet. It is not easy to control a flying monster to enter.

The miasma here will only increase. The deeper you go, the blurrier your vision in the air will be, and there is also the risk of poisoning.

Although Zhang Ziyu is not afraid of miasma, it is easier to travel on the ground, so it is more convenient to travel on the ground.

Not to mention, Zhang Ziyu also has to fish in the Great Western Swamp.

Uh, no, to be more precise, it is fishing for birds.

An ancient beast that often appears in the mythology of Shanhaijing - the yellow bird.

"This environment is really challenging."

Zhang Ziyu and the fire dragon landed on the ground, surrounded by swamps of varying depths. The water plants almost covered the entire ground, only revealing some water light.

Inside the swamp, the trees look even bigger, and the air is very humid, with a fishy and sweet smell.

This is the smell of miasma. I don’t know which exotic flowers and plants, or the breath of the poisonous monsters that polluted the swamp.

"Buzz"

It was a little quieter, and you could even hear the sound of poisonous insects flying.

A colorful scorpion suddenly pounced on Zhang Ziyu along the tree trunk.

"Tap"

The scorpion was about 20 to 30 centimeters in size, with a sharp tail hook. It was extremely poisonous at first glance, but just as it approached Zhang Ziyu's side, it suddenly fell to the ground by itself. Before it hit the ground, it gradually turned into a pool of pus and blood.

After all, he was a member of the Wandu Sect, so it was okay to play with a little poison.

However, he was attacked by poisonous insects just at this edge. No wonder no one came to this ghost place.

"Quick battle, quick decision, this place is really not a place for people to stay, except for air force guys."

Zhang Ziyu waved his hand, and the black water snake appeared in front of him. He turned over and sat on the head of the black water snake, and then said: "Go to the deepest position, and leave your breath by the way."