When Po Meng woke up, she was still on the bluestone, with Shi Lin standing aside, looking haggard and extremely weak.
"Me, what's wrong with me?"
"You were so eager for quick success that you ate the entire Ten Thousand Poison Fruit. If I hadn't discovered it early and used all my magic to save you, otherwise, you would have met the King of Hell."
"I just wanted to get rid of King Gu as soon as possible and let you accept me as your disciple, but I didn't expect that it would cause you so much trouble."
Shi Lin sighed, "That's all. I have lost my power for ten years and transferred the blood nightmare energy to you. I am now a master and a disciple. Don't rush in again, otherwise you, my disciple, will not see the sun tomorrow. ."
Meng Po was overjoyed and got up to pay homage. Shi Lin waved his hand, "The ceremony is waived. If you still have strength, hurry up and make some soup for me to restore your strength."
The sun rises and sets, and there is no sense of cold or heat in the mountains. Po Meng went step by step, eating the poisonous fruit every day. The scars on her body healed and new ones were added. The thorns in the poisonous forest were crushed to the ground by her body.
Finally, the poison did not attack for ten consecutive days. Shi Lin checked his pulse and said with joy on his face, "The King of Poison is dead and dissolved in the blood. You no longer need to eat the poison fruit or suffer from the poison in the middle of the night."
Po Meng was so happy that she burst into tears. Shi Lin continued: "There is an additional bonus. Your blood contains the toxins of the Ten Thousand Poison Fruits, which are invulnerable to all poisons, and even Gu insects cannot get close. This is the nemesis of your enemy."
He paused and said, "It's just that you can no longer nourish the gu with blood, which means that the gu technique is completely useless. But don't be disappointed. From today on, I will teach you the best witchcraft as a teacher, so that you can still get revenge and dominate the Miao territory."
"Witchcraft is based on Qi and blood. It practices the Qi of Blood Nightmares. It uses runes, spells, and formations as shapes to connect the heaven and earth and reach all things. The initial stage of 'physical magic' is to use objects as mediators, and blood as mediators. It is the intermediate stage called 'Blood Technique'. The highest level uses thoughts as a medium. It can reach the heaven and earth, control ghosts and gods, is omnipotent, and is invincible..."
The flowers in the valley are still blooming, and it has been three years since I knew it. Po Meng made rapid progress in practicing Gu, and her master praised her for her extraordinary talent, a rare genius that could only be seen in a century.
On this day, Shi Lin stopped her and said solemnly: "Although you have reached the high level of 'Blood Technique' in just three years, you are so bright and you are so happy to be my teacher. I have nothing left to teach you. We are destined to It’s over.”
Po Meng was very sad when she heard this, "Master, I can't repay you for your kindness. Please let me follow you and serve you for the rest of my life."
"You still have important things to do, so hurry up and practice. Your enemy holds a scepter and is extremely powerful. You must not take it lightly. Remember, don't trust anyone!"
"But I can't bear to leave you, Master!"
Shi Lin smiled and said, "I can't bear to leave you either! For the past three years, I have been addicted to drinking your delicious soup every day. However, there is no such thing as a banquet in the world, and we will eventually be separated."
Po Meng's eyes drooped with tears, reluctant to leave. Shi Lin changed the subject: "Tonight is the end of the battle for my master. The 'Blood Gu King' is already dying. I will completely eliminate it at midnight. This is a critical moment. You have to protect my master."
Po Meng was startled, "Are you in danger?"
“We are taking a path that no one has gone before, so a lot of it is unknown.”
At midnight, the moon shadow appears and disappears. Shi Lin meditated on the bluestone, and the black light on his body was faint, gradually growing from weak to strong, and the surrounding light was swallowed up, forming a dark space. Po Meng knew that the master was at full strength and had reached a critical moment.
Suddenly, a stream of blood arrows came out of Shi Lin's mouth, thunder exploded on the lake, and water splashed for several feet. He rolled over and fell to the ground, his body twitching.
Po Meng was shocked and quickly helped him up. The master was dying, "I didn't expect that the 'Blood Gu King' would return to the light before he died, and his power would double. It gnawed at my heart veins, and the pain was unbearable. I was no longer able to use my skills..."
"Master, you must cheer up. After three years of hard work, you must not fail in your efforts!"
Shi Lin was in extreme pain, and his fingers were deeply embedded in her arm, "I may not be able to survive tonight. Instead of suffering in such pain, why don't you kill me immediately and give me a happy life!"
Po Meng's fingertips were like knives, she cut open the palm of her hand, cut open Shi Lin's clothes, and quickly wrote a blood-red rune on his back. The palm of her hand was printed on it, and the red light spread out, like a torch in the darkness. .
"Master, you must not give up. I have been connected by blood with you, and I will transfer most of your pain to my body, so that you will have the strength to carry out your skills. We will share the burden together and get rid of the Gu King..."
When she woke up in the morning, Po Meng huddled on the bluestone. The master had left without leaving a word. She shouted loudly, and her voice echoed in the valley for a long time.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another three years have passed. As time goes by, Phoenix remains prosperous. Po Meng was walking on the street, the past memories came to her mind, and she had mixed feelings.
She first stayed at an inn in the city, adjacent to the palace. The waiter in the store greeted her enthusiastically, "Mom, it's noisy with people outside at night. Your legs and feet are not good. Please don't go out. Don't get hurt."
"Does it coincide with some kind of holiday?"
"It's definitely more lively than the festival. Today is the day when Princess Yunxiang ascends the throne. I also heard that she is pregnant again and the third prince is about to be born. This is really a double happiness. The people will definitely go to the streets to celebrate."
"It seems that the Queen and the Holy Master are really a divine couple, so loving!"
"That's natural. They not only love each other as husband and wife, but also benefit the people and give favors to all directions. Having such a king is a blessing to our Gu clan and also to the Miao border."
"Then the old lady can only wish the queen well and not join in the fun."
At night, Po Meng stood in the attic and looked out. The streets were brightly lit, and people dressed in colorful festival costumes, singing and dancing, gathered from all directions to the square in front of the palace, forming a sea of joy.
Po Meng remained motionless, her face becoming more and more gloomy. Late at night, everyone dispersed, and the sky was filled with wind and clouds, as if a mountain rain was about to come.
She sat down cross-legged, facing the direction of the palace, her fingertips whirled, and a dark rune appeared on the floor, like a ghost hand, pointing directly at the palace.
As he slowly fell into silence, his consciousness continued to extend along with the ghostly hand. He could clearly see the pavilions, flowers, plants and trees in the palace. The palace ladies were running around, and it was very lively.
In the palace, Yun Xiang interlocked with the Holy Master and said with affection, "Madam, from today on, you are Her Royal Highness the Queen. I will assist you with all my strength to ensure peace and prosperity for the country and the welfare of the people."
Yun Xiang said coyly: "I will always be your wife, and I will still serve your husband well."
She stood up to pour the wine, and the Holy Lord grabbed her wrist and gently pulled it away. The beauty fell into his arms, "You are pregnant again. You are the blood of my royal family. Don't worry about it."
Po Meng felt a pain in her heart and suddenly regained consciousness. "If you didn't mention it, you would have forgotten that my good sister and I are connected by blood."
She cut her fingertips, and blood dripped on the talisman. Then it turned into black energy and rose up, slowly condensing into a dagger of nothingness. Po Meng held it in her hand and stabbed her lower abdomen suddenly.
At this time, there was chaos in the palace. The queen suddenly had a miscarriage and was in a coma. The doctors were so anxious that they were helpless.
Teng Tu's face was gloomy but still calm. He waved to Qingye and whispered in a low voice. Qingye turned around and came out, summoned several members of the Green Attendant Battalion and flew away.
They flew over the palace wall and rushed on the ridge. When they arrived in front of a building, a few of them stopped and hid low. Qingye said softly: "The Holy Lord ordered that the princess was possessed by witchcraft. He used Gu to guide her here. That person He's probably hiding in the building."
"We rush in and catch him off guard!"
Qingye nodded, "The Holy Master said that this person may be very powerful, so we must be careful."
Several people approached slowly and released the Gu insects first. When they saw that there was no movement, they all jumped in. A person in the building was lying on the ground, motionless.
Someone laughed and said, "What kind of master do you think you are? Have you fallen into this trap?"
Just as she was about to step forward, her neck was suddenly strangled by a pair of invisible hands. She struggled painfully and soon became silent. Then someone laughed loudly, "I didn't expect anyone to come here so quickly, but it turns out they are all old friends."
The man stood up, smoothed his hair, and revealed his true face. Everyone was shocked and backed away as if they were seeing a ghost.
"I didn't expect it! People who should be in hell actually crawl out and seek your lives."
Qingye calmed down and shook his sword, "I don't care what grievances you have. If you use magic to harm the queen, I will be incompatible with you."
Several people flew over, and Po Meng just twisted her fingertips, and several black sharp swords appeared in the air, piercing them, leaving Qingye alone standing here, unable to move.
"You, how did you become so vicious?"
Po Meng's fingers traced the edge of her sword, and wherever it touched, it turned into powder puffs and fell down. "I am a poisonous woman to begin with. I want to repay him with double the pain I have suffered. Anyone who tries to stop me will end up like this."
She flicked her finger, and a drop of blood fell into Qingye's mouth. She then rolled on the ground in extreme pain.
"I will spare your life today and tell that betrayed person that I will wait for him at Black Mist Cliff tomorrow evening and come alone if you dare."
The setting sun was like blood, and the light passed through the black fog, very weak. Po Meng stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, thinking about the past, and felt sad again in her heart.
The sound of footsteps sounded, and she turned to look at the man. There was no love, only endless hatred.
After a moment of silence, Tentu spoke first: "I know you have suffered a lot. The past is over, and I regret it too much. You killed our child, and we are in great pain. Let everything go, and stop hurting each other." "
Po Meng sneered, "Do you feel pain when you lose your children? But I killed two of my own children with my own hands. Doesn't my heart hurt?"
Teng Tu heard the deep meaning in the words and sighed, "This is all my fault. My life is here, you can take it as you please. I hope you don't harm innocent people."
"I won't kill you! I said I would repay all the pain twice as much. This has just begun. I will take away all your cherished things and let you taste the feeling of having nothing and despair!"
After another period of silence, Teng Tu changed the topic: "Actually, I still love you and have never forgotten you. In the past few years, I sent people to travel all over China and finally found a 'Huiyan Pill'. If you eat it, you will It can restore your youthful appearance. I am willing to go far away with you and stay with you for the rest of my life."
His expression was sincere, his voice was gentle, and the snow-white pills in his hands were like bait. Po Meng's face was moved, and she approached step by step...
