After reading the game to understand the protagonist's chance, she took all of them.

Chapter 563 Taking a seat



Chapter 563 Taking a seat

Lan Die gritted her teeth and quietly tapped the emerald bracelet on her wrist to channel some spiritual energy into it. She then spoke loudly towards the distant mountain peaks, "Ancestor Shuiyue! You know who I am. If anything happens to me on your territory, my mother will never let it go, and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect will never pretend nothing happened!"

Ancestor Shuiyue had already been ordered to escort Mu Binglan to Hulong Grassland to win the position of Saint, so Shuiyue Island naturally became the Shuiyue Island of Yuling Sect.

"Stop shouting. Even if you scream your throat out, Patriarch Shuiyue won't come out to save you." The white-haired old woman laughed and took in all of Lan Die's little movements.

With a thought, he severed the connection between the blue butterfly and the emerald bracelet. He raised his hand and took the emerald bracelet in his hand. He scanned it with his mind, and the old woman's eyes lit up. "As expected, Master, this woman's bracelet contains a seventh-level poisonous dragon. If I hadn't been careful, I would have been hit by your knife."

"You! How did you know? This is the trump card my mother gave me. No one will know about it..." Before Lan Die, who failed in the sneak attack, could finish her words, she saw the storage bag on her waist being taken into the hands of the white-haired old woman again.

"The leader also said that there is a teleportation array in your storage bag that leads directly to the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect." The white-haired old woman laughed, and her spiritual sense probed into the storage bag and took out the teleportation array.

With all her cards lost and hope shattered, Lan Die collapsed on the ground, with only despair and gloom in her eyes.

Seeing Lan Die's appearance, the white-haired old woman shook her head and sighed, as if she saw herself a few days ago. She must have looked like this at that time when a wisp of her soul was taken away in Youxu Cave.

If she was the only one being treated like this, the old woman with white hair would have been heartbroken by now. However, when she stepped into the headquarters of the Yuling Sect and communicated with thousands of fellow practitioners who had lost a wisp of their soul, her mentality gradually calmed down. Even those in the Spirit Transformation Stage had handed over their natal soul, so her mere Nascent Soul Stage was nothing.

The old woman with white hair took a few steps forward and patted Lan Die's shoulder in a soothing manner. Then, under her resentful gaze, she took away a wisp of her soul: "Little girl, please don't hate me. This is all the master's mission."

At the same time, in the Wan Du Sect far away in the west, Cheng Tianfeng, with the help of Leng Qinghan, has become the powerful second-generation leader of the Wan Du Sect.

Apart from beautiful women, I can get whatever I want, how comfortable it is.

"Boss, Patriarch Leng wants to see you." A Qi Refining Stage disciple ran in from outside, saying in a flattering tone, "Boss, you are really favored by the Patriarch. The Patriarch wanted to see you right after he came out of seclusion!"

"What!" Cheng Tianfeng, who was lying in the rocking chair, suddenly sat up, dropped the album of beauties in his hand, and his face darkened: "He's out of confinement?"

"Yes, boss. I heard that Patriarch Leng's cultivation has improved a lot. In a few decades, he will definitely break through to the late Nascent Soul stage. By then, your status in the sect will surely rise! Hahaha!" A group of younger brothers began to make a fuss.

Cheng Tianfeng grew increasingly annoyed the more he listened. He dismissed his fellow Foundation Establishment disciples and began to ponder a countermeasure: "It's over, it's really over this time... Last time you used the excuse of "I'll think it over", but what can you use to refuse me this time? Have you ever been hurt in love?"

Probably because he refused to take a further step with Leng Qinghan a few months ago, that old guy had a cold face all day long, staring at him while practicing, staring at him while reading the jade slips, and even staring at him while practicing sword!

Like a ghost.

Recently, he has been playing the trick of hiding a beautiful woman in a golden house. He is not allowed to leave the mountain. All his food and drinks are brought into the house. He is even handcuffed with cold iron. The gloomy look almost scared Cheng Tianfeng to death.

After he cried, made a fuss, and even tried to hang himself, the handcuffs were finally removed, but he still couldn't step out of the room. Fortunately, the ugly male followers he carefully selected were finally able to come in and give him a leg and back massage, and give him a picture album of beauties.

Now that he's suddenly summoned him, is he determined to get rid of him? The Yuanying Patriarch is so terrifying!

"Master! Master! Help!" Cheng Tianfeng opened the sound transmission talisman of Cannon Fodder Master and cried out, "That old fellow Leng Qinghan has ulterior motives. I'm afraid he's going to attack me now."

"Oh, I almost forgot that there is a person like you in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect." The busy system finally remembered that there was a person like Cheng Tianfeng in the world of cultivation.

Cheng Tianfeng's heart ached: "Lord Cannon Fodder, you can't just ignore me. I've worked hard for the sect and shed blood. Now I'm in trouble, you can't just ignore me!"

"It's not that serious, isn't it? It's not a fatal mission... Never mind, you seem useless now. The progress is so fast that the two hidden chess pieces I laid out earlier are useless. Well, your mission is over for now."

The system thought for a moment and said, "Go find Elder Gu, borrow the teleportation jade brick from her, and return to the sect with her. The Sect Master will be visiting the Ten Thousand Poison Sect soon, and you will be needed to persuade Leng Qinghan to rebel."

"What! I will see him again in the future!!! How can I persuade Leng Qinghan to rebel? Do I have to use my innocence to persuade him?" Cheng Tianfeng's heart tightened.

"That's not the case. Verbal instigation is likely to succeed. It's always a good thing to save one more Nascent Soul. The Sect Master doesn't like meaningless sacrifices." The system smiled leisurely: "Besides, your grandmother has already broken through to the Nascent Soul stage. With the blessing of the sect and the protection of your grandmother, Leng Qinghan will not really do anything to you. Don't worry."

"Grandma has already broken through to the Nascent Soul stage! That's great, I'm saved..." Hearing the word "grandmother", the majestic image of his grandmother flashed through his mind. Cheng Tianfeng almost burst into tears. He carefully cut off the sound transmission note, and his heart, which had been hanging in the air, suddenly felt much more at ease.

Just an incense stick of time after Cheng Tianfeng disappeared, Leng Qinghan, who noticed that Cheng Tianfeng's breath had disappeared, searched the entire Wandu Sect from top to bottom, but still failed to find his good disciple.

When Cheng Tianfeng left, he naturally did not forget to bring along his close younger brother who had risked his life to send him the album of beauties. Elder Gu even took out the mountain-suppressing flag and put the mountain and spiritual vein where she was into the void stone, moving away both the person and the mountain without leaving anything behind.

Both of them disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if they had evaporated from the face of the earth. Such a big commotion naturally attracted the attention of the monks of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect.

“Feng’er…Feng’er!!! Where are you? Why did you leave me?”

Upon hearing the news, Leng Qinghan rushed to the courtyard where Cheng Tianfeng lived. He pushed open the door and looked at the empty room. He suddenly roared angrily, and black smoke was coming out of his whole body. He looked extremely terrifying.

At the same time, Bi Yunzi, who rushed over after hearing the news, saw the scene in front of him and his pupils shrank.

"What's going on? Where's Feiyun Peak? Not only are the people and the peak gone, but even the spiritual veins underneath are gone... Who on earth could have done this?"

How many people in the entire Far West could do such a thing under the noses of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect? Could it be a Nascent Soul cultivator...

"Feng'er, Feng'er, where have you been? Has your master not been good to you..."

Leng Qinghan's crazy words gradually reached Bi Yunzi's ears, forcing her to retract her thoughts and focus her gaze on Leng Qinghan: "Feng'er? What Feng'er, Cheng Tianfeng?"

"Feng'er, Tianfeng is gone. He left without saying a word to me. He just left quietly." Leng Qinghan stood up from the ground trembling and suddenly looked at Bi Yunzi: "Is it you! Is it you who took my Feng'er away!"

"......Are you sick? What does my disciple's disappearance have to do with me?" Bi Yunzi laughed angrily.

"Biyunzi, you are best at using poison. You often like to test poisons on the bodies of cultivators. Feng'er is a body that is immune to all poisons. You, a witch, must have coveted him for a long time! You took Feng'er away while I was in seclusion!" Leng Qinghan said angrily.

"Covet? I already have eight people with Cheng Tianfeng's aptitude who have the Hundred Poison Body. Why would I want him?" Bi Yunzi sneered, "Someone else has captured him. I haven't stooped to the level of capturing a Foundation Establishment Stage Hundred Poison Body. I'm afraid that little loser wouldn't be able to withstand even a single poison pill from me."

"Feng'er is different, he is different! He is not a waste!" Leng Qinghan became even angrier.

"Wait." Bi Yunzi suddenly seemed to have discovered something and laughed: "You are not in love with that boy, are you? I didn't see that Junior Brother Leng, who is not interested in women, turned out to be... hehe."

"So what? I don't allow you to say who I like!"

"Who you like has nothing to do with me. I just want to remind Junior Brother Leng that there is a medium-sized spiritual vein below Feiyun Peak, and Cheng Tianfeng has the Ten Thousand Poisons Heart Sutra of my Ten Thousand Poisons Sect. The spiritual vein is a small matter, but the skills are a big matter." Bi Yunzi smiled contemptuously: "A wild boy of unknown origin can be so doted on by Junior Brother that he passed on the Ten Thousand Poisons Heart Sutra to an outsider without reservation. This is a violation of the sect's rules. If you had kept him under control, the ancestor would naturally not say anything, but now Cheng Tianfeng has escaped..."

The shadow of the Ten Thousand Poisons Ancestor flashed through his mind, and Leng Qinghan's face turned pale.

"You know the consequences of the ancestor's wrath. If you can't find Cheng Tianfeng within three days, Junior Brother... the ancestor will punish you."

After Bi Yunzi finished speaking, he turned around and left with a smile, but his eyes were full of gloating smile.

Cheng Tianfeng had already sent the large amount of cultivation resources he had given back to the sect, and met Bai Lan together with Elder Gu.

"Master, this is a map of the far west." Elder Gu handed over a map.

These two people were not completely useless. During the days in the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, Cheng Tianfeng made Leng Qinghan fall in love with someone he shouldn't have, while Elder Gu had found out almost everything about the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect and all the large and small forces in the Far West.

That map was not an ordinary map either. It listed the detailed information of all the large and small forces in the Far West, including how many Jindan cultivators there were, how many Yuanying cultivators there were, how many protective formations there were, how many levels they were, how many high, medium and low-grade spiritual veins there were... and so on.

"good."

Bai Lan looked at the map, then smiled and handed a bracelet to Elder Gu: "The sect never treats meritorious people unfairly. Take it."

Elder Gu swept his consciousness and his expression suddenly brightened with joy: "Seventh-level poisonous dragon!!!"

Bai Lan smiled and nodded, then looked at the girl next to Elder Gu: "Your name is... Gu Qian'er, the body of all poisons?"

"Yes, Master." Gu Qian'er blinked and smiled.

As expected of Long Aotian's harem, she is a quirky and playful type with clear eyes and a kind of beauty that has not been eroded by Long Aotian.

"What!! A body of all poisons! It really is a body of all poisons!"

Xuan Shazi, who had heard the news from nowhere, suddenly appeared and circled around Gu Qian'er, his eyes shining. "Your body is immune to all poisons. Poison is actually a good medicine for you... My friend, if you are willing to test poisons for me, I, Xuan Shazi, can provide all the elixirs you need for future cultivation."

Elder Gu frowned and pulled Gu Qian'er behind him: "This... Although the body of ten thousand poisons can be invulnerable to all poisons, the poisons refined by Xuan Shazi are all kinds of strange. What if something happens to you..."

"Who are you?" Xuan Shazi became anxious.

Elder Gu narrowed his eyes and said, "I am her master!"

"Ah, ahaha." Xuan Shazi frowned, thinking to himself, "How come all the geniuses of the Yuling Sect have been accepted as disciples? I came too late and now I can't even grab a spirit body... What a trouble."

"Senior, I am willing to test the poison, but I have one request." Gu Qian'er pointed at Elder Gu and said, "Not only me, but also all the elixirs that Master needs. If Senior Xuanshazi can provide them..."

"Hey! These are all trivial matters, trivial matters!" Xuan Shazi waved his hand, and then looked at Elder Gu: "This body of all poisons must eat poison to advance. Don't worry, I will do it step by step. I will definitely not poison your disciple to death right away. If I really poison him to death, the master will definitely kill me first."

"Indeed." Bai Lan took a sip of tea. "If he poisons Qian'er to death, I will turn Gongsun Lian into a body susceptible to all poisons to pay for her life."

With Bai Lan's words, Elder Gu felt much more at ease and followed Xuan Shazi with a heavy heart.

The hall fell silent for a moment, and Bai Lan then looked at Cheng Tianfeng standing beside him: "I heard Leng Qinghan is going to attack you?"

Cheng Tianfeng nodded repeatedly: "The way that old man looks at me is getting more and more wrong. It's exactly like the way I looked at Qiao'er before. It's so scary!"

There are more and more bugs in the rules of heaven, and this actually fits in...

"Master! Lan Die is here!" Just at this moment, an old woman with white hair walked in, escorting Lan Die, whose face was as pale as dust.

"That's right." Bai Lan smiled faintly. "Fellow Daoist Honghe, immediately take ten Nascent Soul cultivators with you to the Ten Thousand Poison Sect in the Far West. Don't alert them first. Use Lan Die's life to force Bi Yunzi to hand over his soul. Then use Cheng Tianfeng's life to force Leng Qinghan to hand over his soul."

Lan Die was shocked, and Cheng Tianfeng was even more shocked. He pointed at himself, his face full of confusion: "How can I threaten that old man?"

"The strength of the Ten Thousand Poisons Ancestor is unfathomable. The outside world says that she is in the late Nascent Soul stage, but there is no guarantee that she has not hidden her strength. To be on the safe side, I will deal with this person personally."

Hong He bowed and said, "Yes! Master!"


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