Chapter 901 Next, the Wu Family

The moment Liu Zhongyi entered the Poison Sect.

Harsh voices came from the entire Poison Sect.

It sounded like some kind of insect was neighing.

Moreover, the neighing sound seemed to be full of fear.

A sneer appeared on Liu Zhongyi's face.

When he came to this place, he felt a chill.

Although, the Poison Sect is much better than the Ghost Sect that has been wiped out by Fu.

However, they are still a group of young people.

Relying on raising poisonous insects and poisonous things to enhance their combat effectiveness is not the right way. Moreover, if they want to improve the strength of the poisonous things they raise, they need human lives as a last resort, such as essence and blood.

It's just that the people of the Poison Sect are very smart. They know that they are in the blessed land of the cave, in the realm of cultivating immortals, no matter how much they toss about, but once they go to the secular world, the Dragon Pavilion will definitely not let it go, so they have always been wandering around. Outside that red line, dare not cross Lei Chi half a step.

This time, however, after the spirit energy revived, they became a little more active, and Long Pavilion's attention to Poison Sect also increased a lot.

"Fuck! How did my corpse worm die!"

"Master, my natal worm is also dead!"

"Not good, my little black is dying..."

Although Liu Zhongyi hadn't made a move after entering the Poison Sect, some poisonous insects with weaker strength were directly shocked to death by this righteousness.

Situations like the above are happening in every corner of the Poison Sect.

And some poisonous insects with slightly stronger strength, even with the blessing of their master's strength, began to tremble and lost their vitality.

Poison sect.

Sovereign Pavilion.

The two men rushed in together.

"Sovereign, it's not good!"

One of the men staggered and seemed to have fallen.

The man standing in the cabinet already sighed.

"Needless to say, I already know." Wang Pingxiu, the suzerain of the Poison Sect, his hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye. He has always maintained a 30-year-old appearance, but now, he is gradually getting old, and the two hall masters who broke in felt a little bit in their hearts, and immediately realized that it was not only them, even the natal worms of their own suzerain , also changed at this time.

"An expert is visiting, follow me out to have a look." Wang Pingxiu said with a sigh.

In fact, when Liu Zhongyi entered the Poison Sect, he had already noticed it.

The Poison Sect's formation is much more mysterious than the Ghost Sect's formation. Breaking through it is almost as difficult as climbing to the sky. Even if there is an immortal cultivator from the Ancient Martial Realm, he will be helpless, unless it is this Gu Wuzhen Immortal cultivators in the lower realm are also proficient in formation and enchantment techniques, but the opponent came to the Poison Sect almost in an instant, and did not spend too much time with the enchantment at all. The strength of the opponent has reached a terrifying level.

Who could it be? Could it be the Dragon King of Dragon Pavilion?

impossible.

During this period of time, their Poison Sect has been relatively honest, and they haven't done anything harmful to the sky. Er... Even if they did, it was very secretive, and it was absolutely impossible for anyone to find out, so the fire in the Dragon Pavilion could not be burned. The Poison Sect is here.

In addition, he also felt a sense of righteousness.

This kind of righteousness seems to be only found in those who have entered Taoism through Confucianism.

Looking at the whole of China, Lou Zhoutian is still passable among those who have entered Taoism through Confucianism. Although the other party is a master, he is only a half-step Confucianist now, and it is impossible to have such a strong strength.

Who is the one?

Walking out of the Sovereign Pavilion, Wang Pingxiu's face became more and more ugly when he heard those ear-piercing hissing sounds.

Finally, he stopped, raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man suspended in mid-air, and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Even if the other party hadn't made a move yet, he could feel a great pressure just by looking at the person shrouded in the beam of light.

It felt like a big stone had been pressed against his chest, and he was about to be out of breath.

As for the two hall masters beside him, there are other ghost sect disciples.

They didn't even have the courage to raise their heads to look at Liu Zhongyi.

It was as if an invisible hand was holding down their necks.

Sweat, drop by drop.

"Tick tock, tick tock"

Falling on the bluestone slab at the foot.

People who didn't know thought it was raining.

"As far as I sing for my students, the Poison Sect tried to kill my students several times, so I should be punished."

Every word seems to burst out from the Hong Zhong, thick and full of power, which makes people awe-inspiring.

"..." Hearing the other party's words, Wang Pingxiu's heart skipped a beat.

He had never met Liu Zhongyi, but he believed in what the other said.

Think about it too.

Gao Ge's cultivation speed is really weird.

It is said that he has no background, is just a casual cultivator, and does not have a powerful master... Who would believe it?

Therefore, it is really hard for the other party to trouble their Poison Sect now.

In fact, even if they hold the truth, so what?

Everyone is an adult now.

For people like them, if they have to be reasonable no matter what they do, what's the use of cultivating themselves?

Finally, Liu Zhongyi slapped down, and all the poisonous insects spread out in the Poison Sect, turning into blood mist.

"Such an evil thing should not exist in this world." Liu Zhongyi said calmly, without anger, sarcasm, or any complicated emotions in his tone.

But every single word was like a hammer falling from the sky, hitting everyone in the Poison Sect.

There are so many people present, almost every one of them has their own natal poisonous insects.

And the natal poisonous insects are closely related to their vitality.

"Senior really want to destroy my Poison Sect?" Wang Pingxiu suddenly raised his head, his eyes began to weep blood.

He desperately mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, nourished the poisonous insects in his body, and maintained his vitality for the time being, but the disciples of the Poison Sect behind him fell one by one, and the blood mist kept exploding on their chests. The natal poisonous insect.

Liu Zhongyi let out a cold snort, and dropped another palm.

In an instant, Wang Pingxiu felt an irresistible force attacking him.

He spat out mouthfuls of blood, but in the end, the poisonous insects in his body turned into blood mist, and he fell to the ground.

"The next one is the Wu family."

Liu Zhongyi scanned around, and there are still a few people alive in the Poison Sect, that's because they don't even have the ability to raise real-name worms, if such people can pose a threat to Gao Ge when they are alive, he will instead have something to do with himself as a student Deep doubt.

The key is.

Liu Zhongyi realized that the literary energy in his body was losing faster and faster.

in other words.

His time is running out.

Under the fearful eyes of those surviving Poison Sect disciples, Liu Zhongyi turned around, left here, and headed to the next destination.