In front of Wudu Town, in a huge deep mountain.
There is a huge building that is as brilliant as a palace. This is the headquarters of the Five Poison Sect.
A middle-aged man, about thirty or forty years old, wearing a huge purple robe.
Standing with hands behind his back, looking into the distance.
He is the current leader of the Five Poison Sect, Ouyang Lin.
Ouyang Lin's eyes were deep and his voice was cold. "Over the years, our Five Poison Sect has been hiding in the mountains, concentrating on developing various poisons."
"Maybe it's because we haven't been around in the world for too long."
"It turns out that many people in the world have forgotten the prestige of our Five Poison Sect."
"Besides, I just received a letter from Mrs. Meng."
"He said that our fraternal gang, the Wumen in southern Xinjiang, has suffered a series of losses during this period."
"He even defeated the two great Lords of Hell and the Five Elements."
"Forget it, when the third elder Sima Feng comes back, let him lead the team."
"Let him tell the mortals in this world how glorious our Five Poison Sect once was."
He just finished speaking.
A disciple ran in quickly.
He said respectfully: "Teacher, the third elder has brought people back."
"but……"
Ouyang Lin felt happy and said calmly: "If you really say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will come."
"By the way, what can't you say?"
The disciple looked embarrassed.
Seeing his constipated look, Ouyang Lin was furious.
"Get away!" Ouyang Lin pushed the disciple hard and walked quickly outside.
As soon as they walked out of the hall, they saw Sima Feng and others limping in while supporting each other.
Moreover, looking at their appearance, all of them had bruises on their noses and swollen faces, and looked miserable.
Some even had their arms drooped and walked with a limp.
It was obvious that either the hand was broken or the leg was broken.
Ouyang Lin's face darkened instantly.
He opened his mouth and asked, "What is going on?"
"The mission was not completed smoothly?"
Sima Feng weakly shook his head.
He said with difficulty: "Thank you, Master, our mission was successfully completed."
"only……"
Sima Feng sighed heavily again.
Then he said: "When we returned to the foot of the mountain, we originally wanted to have a meal and rest for a while."
"Then, come back."
"Unexpectedly, I met a master there."
"This man's methods are incomprehensible, and all of us have suffered a big loss."
Ouyang Lin asked someone to help Sima Feng, the third elder, sit down.
Sima Feng then briefly explained the matter.
Ouyang Lin's face instantly darkened.
Everyone felt that the temperature in the entire hall dropped by more than ten degrees.
I only heard him say in a cold voice: "Okay, okay, our Five Poison Sect elders and disciples were actually injured at the door of our own house."
"It seems that we in the Five Poison Sect have been silent for too long."
"Many people in the world think that our Five Poison Cults are weak and can be bullied."
He turned to look at Sima Feng and asked angrily, "Where is that guy now?"
"Take me there immediately."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ouyang Lin's aura suddenly erupted.
It was so overwhelming that everyone present could hardly breathe.
He was just getting ready to go out.
Suddenly, another person rushed in and reported: "Master, there is a person outside who claims to be Song Yijun, the heir of Jade Brocade Pavilion in Kyoto. He wants to come to see the leader."
"Jade Brocade Pavilion Song Yijun?" Ouyang Lin pondered briefly.
He said in a cold voice: "I don't know any bullshit Song Yijun, tell him to get lost."
The disciple who reported the report was about to go out and send Song Yijun away.
"Slow down!" Sima Feng, who was already dying, suddenly raised his hand and stopped the disciple.
He said to Ouyang Lin: "Leader, the man named Song Yijun is the same as the Ye Chen I just mentioned."
"But from the looks of it, the two of them don't seem to be getting along well."
"The leader might as well let him in and see what he wants to do."
"Then, make a decision."
Ouyang Lin nodded gently.
With a wave of his hand, the disciples of the Five Poison Sect immediately went out and welcomed Song Yijun in.
The next day, it was just dawn.
Ye Chen and the others set out from this hotel and headed straight for the mountain.
This road is really difficult to walk.
After only walking a few hundred meters, we encountered hundreds of venomous snakes, toads, centipedes and other poisonous creatures.
As for other snakes, insects, rats, and ants, they are countless.
This is indeed the holy land for poison refining in the world.
I just don’t know that this is a naturally poisonous place, so the Five Poison Sect stays here.
It was because the Five Poison Sect came here that the place turned into a poisonous place.
Fortunately, Ye Chen had the foresight.
Before coming, I sent someone to buy a lot of medicinal materials.
Moreover, he made a repellent potion and sprayed it on Song Ziwei's body.
Along the way, no snake, insect, rat or ant dared to harass Song Ziwei.
As for Song Yijun, Wang Tiannan and others who were walking behind, they had suffered a lot along the way.
Even though Wang Tiannan used all his magic skills and used various protective methods.
However, after all, everything is as sparse as it is dense.
He can protect against poisonous snakes, toads, and centipedes, but cannot protect against mosquitoes and poisonous ants.
These poisons can always attack in the most unexpected places.
Along the way, Song Yijun, Wang Tiannan and others were made miserable and screamed.
Watching Ye Chen and Song Ziwei talking and laughing.
Song Yijun bit the bullet and came to Ye Chen for insect repellent spray.
Marven didn't have any nonsense.
He replied directly: "No, I only have enough for two people."
"We both made perfect use of it."
Song Yijun......
Wang Tiannan...
The disciples of Fangxian Dao...
Everyone knew that Ye Chen was deliberately making things difficult for him.
However, Song Yijun had no choice but to endure it.
Wang Tiannan and others even held their breath and waited for a while to reach the ancient tomb.
When the truth comes out, settle the accounts with Ye Chen, a bastard.
We climbed over two mountains and walked for five or six hours.
Ye Chen and others stood on a mountain peak, looking through the dense woods.
Then he saw a towering mountain peak in the distance.
Compared with the previous mountains, this mountain is higher and more majestic.
Ye Chen stepped on it, and with him as the center, a huge Tai Chi diagram instantly appeared.
The countless runes and words on it formed a huge arrow, pointing to the most towering mountain in front.
"It seems that our destination is the mountain opposite. We are finally here." Looking at the guidance of the Tai Chi chart at Ye Chen's feet.
Song Ziwei wiped the sweat from her forehead and said with joy.
However, when Ye Chen looked at the mountain opposite, his expression became extremely solemn.
He stepped on it again, and the huge Tai Chi diagram instantly expanded several times.
The runes and words on it also became more bizarre and profound.
Soon, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Ye Chen's forehead.
I saw him saying seriously: "This mausoleum and treasure city have the four feng shui symbols of green dragon on the left, white tiger on the right, red bird on the front, and Xuanwu on the back."
"The three rivers in front of the mountain flow from left to right. This kind of water is called crown water in Feng Shui."
"Is there an emperor buried in this mountain?"
