Chapter 396
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"Clan Leader, you don't have to belittle yourself. Even if you can do it, I wouldn't dare to impart it to you. Although eighteen different poisons can help you improve your Gu Arts, and you can even become the best in Gu Arts, not everyone can practice it. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to become the best."
Speaking of this, Sanger recalled her childhood.
"Back then, the Sang Clan was severely suppressed. In order to turn the situation around, I put poison into my body behind my master's back. My master didn't know that the pain was still fresh in my memory even after forty years. If I couldn't take it or made a mistake, I would die in pain. Because of this, awakening the Gu King was listed in our clan's taboo. But at that time, I had no choice but to take the risk. Unfortunately … I endured the pain of eighteen kinds of poison, but I still couldn't awaken the Gu King."
Wei Ziyao found it quite interesting to hear more about this.
"Gu King? I heard that it's easy to raise. Why? Is this one special? "
"Of course it's special, this is only the King of Ten Thousand Gu. The reason why I left the Poison Immortal Cult is also because of this King of Gu. Everyone knows that the King of Gu is in my body. The Patriarch secretly ordered nearly a hundred of his subordinates to poison their bodies, causing countless deaths and injuries in the cult. He was thinking that if one of these people could control the King of Ten Thousand Gu, he would be able to sit back and relax."
"In his dreams. If others can control it, he won't have a chance."
"You don't understand." Sanger shook her head. "It's too easy for someone who practices Gu Art to control someone and make them submit in pain. That's why the cult leader did this. He's confident that he can control them."
"That's too cruel."
"Don't worry, Clan Leader. I don't want to fight for these things anymore. I'll teach you the Gu Art. Whether you want to join a spiritual force sect or just to have one more skill, it's fine."
With Sanger's words, Wei Ziyao was relieved.
In the next few days, Sanger taught her more than what she learned from Feng Muyu.
The day of the wedding was approaching.
It was said that the Pure Dark Temple was very effective in drawing lots. She wanted to ask for a lot before returning to the capital.
Therefore, he went to the main hall of the Pure Brightness Temple.
These days, most people were familiar with Wei Ziyao.
Seeing that she was very enthusiastic about drawing lots, Wei Ziyao was also very happy to draw the best lot.
Just as he took the bamboo stick to solve the problem, he handed it over without looking at the person who solved the problem.
A slender but somewhat aged hand reached out and took the bamboo stick.
Then a voice sounded, "You're back."
This was a statement, not a question.
Most importantly, this sentence was too strange.
Wei Ziyao suddenly raised her head and looked at the old Daoist in front of her. For a moment, she did not know what to say.
"What do you mean by that?"
"Back then, I sent you away. I didn't expect that we would meet again."
When Wei Ziyao heard this, she was dumbfounded. She could not believe what she had just heard.
"It's good that you're back. Now that you're back, you can live on steadily. Your karma is coming."
"What do you mean by that?"
"You'll understand. This person is a good match. Live a happy life. However, it seems that you haven't completely cut off your mortal ties."
Mortal ties again?
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