The waiting time was not long, and the people sent by Heliu quickly brought back accurate news that the bill was genuine.
However, there was an extra person beside the person who asked for letters, and he was a familiar person.
That day, in the mountains, Xu Yanfei, the supreme evil cultist, and Pang Hui of the Nirvana Sect fought a battle. The battle was extremely fierce and attracted many people to watch. It was at that time that Niu Dali and Meng Zhao met. At the same time, there was also a man crawling all over his body. The terrifying figure full of poisonous snakes, centipedes and scorpions is extremely eye-catching.
At that time, when Meng Zhao was evaluating the threats of others, this person who treated his body like a nest of poisonous insects could definitely be ranked in the first echelon. He was definitely an extremely terrifying and powerful warrior among the innate ones.
However, after arriving on the mountain, there was no contact due to various reasons. Meng Zhao was surprised to see each other again.
Because this person is not a casual cultivator in the ordinary sense, but an innate strong man from the evil Five Poison Sect. He should not appear in the gathering place of casual cultivators. This is what Gu Simonan said when he specifically mentioned Meng Zhao.
After the messenger finished speaking, the person continued,
"He Jun, I have taken the liberty to come to visit you. Actually, I have something to ask for. I wonder if Mr. He can grant it to me?"
He Liu was very afraid of this person, and did not want to keep his eyes on him for a moment, mainly because he looked too intrusive, with venomous snakes, scorpions, centipedes and the like crawling all over his body, and even the room was filled with a smell. You have to be careful about the smell and breathing. Normal people can't accept it, even those in the evil path.
However, this person was born in the Five Poison Sect. Although he was not among the top sects, he was still a local overlord.
They kill people invisible, their methods are ruthless and clever, and the members of the Five Poison Sect have always been narrow-minded, and they will retaliate for their anger.
As a last resort and unwilling to offend, I could only hold back my discomfort and asked,
"Everyone is of the same mind and should take care of each other. If Brother Pi wants anything, he can say it clearly. As for whether he can do it, He can't guarantee it."
This person, however, had the surname of Pi and his first name was Ning. He was from a long-established family within the Five Poison Sect. He Liu knew him and his tone was extremely gentle.
This is extremely inconsistent with the image he created on stage before. After all, he used the opposition between casual cultivators and sects to attract talents. As a result, in private, he now treats people from sects with great leniency and even preferential treatment, which inevitably makes people feel uncomfortable. A false impression.
This is what Ru Niu Dali and Zheng Que were thinking, and he was also a little uncomfortable with the already-named mutual aid alliance.
Meng Zhao was completely unaware that He Liu was essentially just a careerist and conspirator. He definitely had no moral integrity and put interests first. This was completely understandable.
However, Wei Ning's next words made him instantly confused and his brows furrowed.
"That's right, I just heard someone say that Mr. He has a treasure in his hand. It's a poisonous elixir from a ferocious beast. It's extremely poisonous, and it's hard for a congenital person to bear it. I'm practicing poison skills and raising poisons, so I lack this. Kind of treasure.
I also heard that Hejun intends to trade this treasure. I wonder if I can cede it? I will never let He Jun suffer. "
It's no wonder that Meng Zhao's face looked ugly. This person from the Five Poison Sect actually planned to ask for the Ferocious Beast Poison Pill collected by He Liu, which made him feel uncomfortable.
As I have said before, such treasures are indeed extremely rare and precious, but they are rather limited and only have extraordinary value to a specific group of people, and Wei Ning is just one of them.
Compared to Meng Zhao's brutal plan to feed the poison pill to Jiaolong Xiaojiu to promote his growth, Wei Ning, as a poison user, will get more and more valuable development and use of the poison pill in his hands. .
He Liu was stunned for a moment, looked at Meng Zhao whose brows were furrowed, showed an apologetic expression, shook his head and said,
"Brother Wei, if you had come earlier, I would definitely not let you go away empty-handed. Unfortunately, before you came, I had already made a deal with this little brother, and he had already taken the poison from my hand. Dan, and a tortoise shell were bought together, but at this time, I can no longer make the decision."
It was a good move to divert trouble to the east. Niu Dali, Su Can, and Zheng Que glared at him, but it was of no use.
Although the transaction has not been completed, when he said these words, it meant that he had transferred the ownership of the Poison Pill and the Turtle Shell to Meng Zhao. It depends on how Meng Zhao responds.
Wei Ning's expression remained unchanged. She turned her head indifferently and glanced at Meng Zhao and Niu Dali, who had a bare upper body and gray complexion. She seemed to have thought of something and forced a smile and said,
"It turns out it was you. We met by fate that day, and we meet again today. It shows that we have a deep connection.
Little brother, I wonder if you can cede that poison pill to me? "
There was no need to choose at all. Meng Zhao said directly without thinking,
"I'm sorry, that poisonous elixir is very useful and I will never give it away, so I let you down."
If it were something else, Meng Zhao might consider giving it to this person as an opportunity to make friends.
After all, masters who use poison are still very popular in the world. It may be an exaggeration to say that one person can defeat ten thousand armies, but the lethality is indeed stronger than that of all martial arts. Swordsmen, swordsmen, horizontal martial arts practitioners, compared with poison masters , the efficiency and means of killing are not on the same level at all.
For a big power, having a master of poison can serve as a secret weapon. People who are idle will not dare to offend easily. Even other big powers must be wary of the threat that such poison masters pose to their own family.
For example, the Meng family has a child prodigy doctor who is a master of both medicine and poison, and has also done a considerable degree of research on the path of poison.
As a descendant of the Five Poison Sect and a direct descendant of one of the powerful families, Wei Ning's value is absolutely unparalleled.
Of course, Meng Zhao hopes to gain his friendship, and then expand his connections and further strengthen his own strength.
However, this poison pill is equally important to him because it is related to the growth progress of Jiaolong Xiaojiu.
He now has a strong foundation and a lot of trump cards, not to mention the Golden Finger Heavenly Mirror, the same goes for Emperor Yu's armor, and the subdued Jiaolong Xiaojiu.
Once they grow up, they will at least have the combat power of the Grandmaster level. However, Jiaolong Xiaojiu is obviously of pure blood, and his four claws are one level higher than the three claws of the ordinary Jiaolong. Furthermore, he has Meng Zhao's Purple Yuan Dragon Body. With the breath as a guide, it may not be impossible to turn a dragon into a real dragon and soar above the nine heavens in the future.
In a sense, Jiaolong Xiaojiu is a more important helper than Han Pu, Lu Le and others.
Because people's minds change, they cannot withstand the test, but Jiaolong Xiaojiu and Meng Zhao have a close heart and there is absolutely no chance of betrayal.
Naturally, Meng Zhao would do everything he could to help Jiaolong Xiaojiu grow and become stronger.
Because the stronger the dragon is, it also means that he is getting stronger. If he is protected by the dragon with the strength of a master, the world is so big and he can dominate it. Even the master of the Five Poison Sect will not take him seriously, and a mere disciple will not matter. What?
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
