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In the dark place of the poisonous mist swamp, the eerie bronze hall exudes a strange color.
The nine black coffins were opened together, and a strong poisonous gas filled the air, with nine figures kneeling there.
They are like ghosts in the dark, skinny like corpses, with no life breath on their bodies.
In this dark place, shrouded in thick black mist, there is a straight figure standing there.
He was dressed in white and stood with his hands behind his back.
"The great changes in the sect more than ten years ago have kept you silent. For this reason, you did not hesitate to take out the sect tokens so that I would not ask me any more. Very well, it is fine for this. Back then, you told me that the time had not come. , Sixteen years later, there must be an answer."
"Actually, you don't need to tell me, I also know that sixteen years ago, someone came to my Netherworld Poison Sect. I don't know who this person is, I don't know how strong this person is, and I don't even know his purpose. It's a man or a woman. But as the suzerain of the Netherworld Poison Sect, if it weren't for the token, how could I tolerate this doubt for sixteen years."
"Being a token can only allow me to tolerate it for sixteen years, but it's not because of you, nor for the Poison Sect of Huangquan, but just to repay a favor."
"Sixteen years have passed, and that favor is no longer worthy of my tolerance. Now are you still going to give me an answer?"
In the depths of the black mist, Yin Wuchang in white clothes slowly turned around, his eyes were like lightning, and he swept across the nine elders of the Netherworld Poison Sect.
"Sovereign"
The nine elders were sweating profusely on their foreheads.
To be honest, someone did come to the Netherworld Poison Sect sixteen years ago and took out the ancestral token, but just one token is not enough to make the nine elders of the Netherworld Poison Sect willingly surrender.
People in the evil sect have always been perverse and rebellious, so how could they succumb to a token.
That person is really too terrifying, his cultivation base is unfathomable, even standing there, his aura is as powerful as the sky, and he suppressed all the eight elders except He Yinwuchang who went out to Li Fengdu.
This is not a big deal, what really terrified and shocked the eight elders was that the appearance of that man was exactly the same as the patriarch in the portrait of Huangquan Poison Sect.
The patriarch of the Poison Sect in Huangquan founded the sect thousands of years ago, and his poisoning skills were astonishingly thorough.
However, it was such a person who disappeared and died, who had reappeared for a thousand years, which made the eight elders of the Netherworld Poison Sect unmoved.
"The suzerain We really don't know, that man is too strong, he is the one who threatened us"
"Threatening you to wait? Heh You are considered a generation of elders in vain, and you are threatened like ants, a bunch of waste, and you still don't give me a detailed explanation."
"yes¡¡"
The nine elders knelt on the ground, their foreheads dripping with cold sweat, and they wanted to explain without hesitation.
At this moment, Yin Wuchang's eyes flashed coldly, his eyes pierced the void like a knife, and stared towards the darkness in the northeast.
"who!"
There was a loud laughing sound, the sound was awe-inspiring and extremely evil.
"Yin impermanence, it is rare to think that after a thousand years, there will be a number one person like you among my disciples."
The evil voice was erratic, near and far away, coming from the darkness.
"Your junior disciple?"
Yin Wuchang sneered, and said with cold eyes: "The people who hide their heads and show their tails dare to act presumptuously in front of me!"
A green ball of light blasted towards the dark place in the southwest, where the void exploded, and as the ripples spread, a skinny hand protruded out. After being blasted out by the ball of light, the palm trembled immediately.
Apparently the owner of this palm also underestimated Yin Impermanence.
"Good skill!"
The owner of the palm exclaimed, a little surprised, but he did not appear.
"Yin impermanence, because you don't know my true identity, I don't care about you. But I tell you now, I am your ancestor."
A cold breath radiated out like a tide, and when Yin Wuchang looked intently, a figure in black robe appeared there.
It was a black-haired, but extremely old and stern old man. His eyes were long and slanted, like two sharp swords.
"My patriarch?"
Yin Wuchang sneered, but he didn't make a move. At this time, he saw the other person's appearance clearly. To be honest, Yin Wuchang was a little surprised. The other person's appearance was exactly the same as the portrait enshrined in the hall.
At this time, even Yin Wuchang was startled and uncertain, and it was rare that he did not act rashly again.
The old man in black robe is very satisfied with the change of Yin impermanence,He stared at Yin Wuchang with unabashed admiration in his eyes.
"The old man has been away from the Netherworld Poison Sect for a thousand years, but to be honest, it was my painstaking effort after all, so for nearly a thousand years, the old man has been paying attention to the situation of the Netherworld Poison Sect. Although the development of the Netherworld Poison Sect is considered good, it is only for the old man I think it is acceptable, not satisfied, but until your master Yin Wushuang appears."
"You have met my master Yin Wushuang."
Hearing the name Yin Wushuang, Yin Wuchang suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his breath fluctuated.
But the old man in black robe did not answer.
Instead, he continued: "Yin Wushuang is worthy of being a generation of evildoers. Not only has the Huangquan Poison Art of Huangquan Poison Sect changed, but he has also created his own martial arts¡ª¡ªHuangquan Burying Life Dao. Speaking of which, there is such a character who can appear in the Huangquan Poison Sect that he created. , the old man is naturally very pleased, and he also showed up in person, but unfortunately he rejected the old man's kindness, so the result can only be regrettable"
Having said that, he sighed a little.
Then he stared at Yin Wuchang with a strange gaze, "Continue to answer your last question, Yin Wushuang is my parent and son after a thousand years, how can I disappear?"
If he had any deep meaning, he smiled, and changed his words: "Although Yin Wushuang is unruly, and rejected the old man, although the old man is regretful, he at least left me with you, which makes the old man not too disappointed. , but did not bury his value."
The words of the black-robed old man are tantamount to showing that Yin Wushuang's disappearance thirty years ago was related to him.
"Where is my master!"
Yin Wuchang asked in a deep voice, his emotion was indifferent, and no one could hear other meanings.
"Where is Yin Wushuang?"
The black-robed old man smiled strangely: "If a genius in this world cannot be used by others, he will be destroyed. Since you grew up in the Netherworld Poison Sect, don't you know the tradition of the Netherworld Poison Sect?"
This rhetorical question made Yin Wuchang's heart feel cold in vain, and a murderous intent emerged in his heart.
What is the tradition of Huangquan Poison Sect, Yin Wuchang Zishi knows better than anyone else.
If you can't surrender, you will become a furnace
Thinking of Yin Wushuang, Yin Wuchang's memory suddenly returned to sixty years ago. At that time, he was just a child, an orphan who lost his parents due to the chaos of war.
He gnawed on several roots by the roadside, living a life of hunger and cold.
"Would you like to come with me?"
"Why should I go with you?"
"Because I can keep you alive."
"Alive?"
"Only by living can there be hope, and only by living can you see tomorrow."
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