Chu Yang's figure flew on the main road. His heart calmed down after a long time. After that, they didn't encounter any more robberies. Instead, they saw several Jianghu people killing each other.
The closer they got to the gathering place of the great clans, the more frequent such scenes became. Corpses were strewn all along the way …
The chaos of the Jianghu had arrived.
He pondered over the Ou Clan's' Ten-Thousand Poisons Evil Scripture ', and felt that he had gained some insights.
It seemed that the Ten Thousand Poisons Evil Scripture could be used.
The first chapter of the Ten Thousand Poisons Evil Scripture, Poison Evil Divine Skill. Chapter Two, All Poisons in the World; Chapter Three, Creating Poisons; Chapter Four, All Poisonous Insects in the World; Chapter Five, All Poisons in the World; Chapter Six, All Poisons in the World …
In the fourth chapter, "The World of Poisonous Insects", the names and images of the Poison Recovery Flood Dragon and the Lust Flood Dragon were listed, and there was also a detailed introduction.
The lust poison of the lust dragon was one of the poisons that couldn't be cured.
Sword Spirit wrinkled his brows in Chu Yang's mind. He sensed some abnormal fluctuations in Chu Yang's energy. So, he couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"
"A book," Chu Yang said as he flipped through the book.
"What book?"
"Ten Thousand Poisons Evil Scripture!"
"Ten-Thousand Poisons Evil Book?" the Sword Spirit was startled. He then said, "Let me have a look."
With a thought, the Evil Book of Ten Thousand Poisons, which was full of strange techniques, entered the Tribulation Space.
Inside the space, the Sword Spirit had a serious expression on his face as he flipped through the pages. Finally, he closed the book and heaved a deep sigh. Then, he closed his eyes as if he was thinking about something.
A long while passed before the Sword Spirit finally opened his mouth and said, "So, it's this thing … This isn't called the Ten Thousand Poisons Evil Book. The correct name should be …. 《Compendium of World Poisons》 …. "
"'Guide to Poisons in the World'?" Chu Yang asked in puzzlement.
"Not bad." Sword Spirit took a deep breath, "The Guide to the World of Poisons doesn't only have the effect of poisoning people. This is the famous method of the 'Poison Doctor' Wu Jue Cheng!"
"Poison Doctor Wu Jue Cheng?" Chu Yang racked his brains, but he had never heard of this name.
"Poison Doctor Wu Jue Cheng was one of the brothers of the Master of Calamity Sword forty thousand years ago. The Wu Clan was also one of the big clans that controlled Zai Zhong Tian thirty thousand years ago! Back then, Poison Doctor Wu Juecheng had relied on his poison skills to roam the pugilistic world. He had never used his hands or weapons to kill and save people! With a smile, he caused the destruction of tens of thousands of people, beheaded the heroes, and left them helpless. His might shook the world! "
"Back then, the most soul-stirring battle was when we fought the Heavenly Wolf Sect of the Upper Three Heavens. The Heavenly Wolf Sect resisted stubbornly by relying on the dense forests and mountains. After Wu Jue Cheng arrived, he stood in the limelight and released a plague. The area within a radius of three thousand miles became a dead zone! Be it man or beast, none survived! "
"Other than being a master of poison, Wu Juecheng is also a divine physician. No matter what kind of injury it was, no matter what kind of poison it was, he could use poison to fight poison with poison and cure it without any repercussions! He is sometimes righteous and sometimes evil, doing things according to his heart's desire. He is truly a strange talent of his generation! "
"However, after Wu Jue Cheng disappeared for ten thousand years, a new Calamity Sword Master was born. The Wu Clan declined and slowly disappeared from the Upper Three Heavens. The Guide to the World of Poisons also never appeared in the Jianghu again!"
"However, someone from the Wu Clan escaped that year. I suspect that Supreme Martial Artist Chen Feng, who once shook the world, is a descendant of Wu Jue Cheng!"
The Sword Spirit narrated the life stories of this legendary figure in detail. It seemed as if he was very familiar with them. And, Chu Yang was fascinated as he listened.
"So that's how it is," Chu Yang silently sighed.
"However, the book in your hand is incomplete. It lacks the most important 'fight poison with poison'! Moreover, that poison technique has clearly been modified … "The Sword Spirit smiled strangely.
"Oh?" Chu Yang immediately heard the strangeness in the Sword Spirit's tone. He asked, "How is it?"
"Haha … Because this book … was rewritten by me!" The expression on the Sword Spirit's face couldn't be described. "I didn't expect to see this book again after thirty thousand years."
"You rewrote it?" Chu Yang was genuinely shocked this time.
"Yes, I obtained the Guide to the World of Poisons after the destruction of the Wu Clan. The Sword Master of that time said, 'This book will be immortalized in the hands of a ruler for hundreds of generations. But, in the hands of a person with evil intentions, it will torment the common people!' I wanted to destroy it, but I couldn't bear to do so. So, I modified it and put it away. I deleted all the evil and cruel methods that violated human nature. I also reduced the power of the poison technique to the minimum. Then, I separated the book into two volumes. "
"The book you're holding now is the first volume," the Sword Spirit said.
"So, do you still remember it?" Chu Yang's eyes lit up.
"I remember it. However, this kind of martial art is too dangerous. It's not easy to control it if other people practice it … Moreover, who will control the danger of this poison technique if you're no longer in this world? "The Sword Spirit looked at Chu Yang meaningfully.
"There's no such thing as good or evil in this world! The so-called righteous sects don't lack sinister villains and ambitious fanatics. The so-called evil and crooked paths don't necessarily consist of devils who torment the common people. There are also great men and true heroes who emerge in an endless stream. " Chu Yang insipidly said, "Moreover, you destroyed it at that time because you had already mastered the Heavenly Tribulation. But, I haven't started yet!"
The Sword Spirit's eyes became serious. "You want to practice it?"
"I have the Heavenly Tribulation Divine Technique. So, why would I practice this poison technique?" Chu Yang said, "But, I must know some of the methods to save people or to harm people. This will be beneficial to my future plans! "
The Sword Spirit pondered for a long while. Then, he said, "It's okay to let you know as long as you don't spread it out … Well, I'll give you the complete Guide to World Poisons!"
Chu Yang was overjoyed. He said, "You have a lot of good things in your head. How about this? I'll give you a lot of paper and a pen. You can record everything in your head for me, okay? It's so troublesome to squeeze out at the last moment. "
The Sword Spirit became angry. He said, "I saw this thing and recalled my past memories. So, I remembered it. Do you think that I can take out anything? You don't have a medium. So, you can't recall my memories. What's the use of that? Moreover … can you learn my ten-thousand years' worth of memories even if I write them down? That's something that tens of thousands of people have to study for their entire lives to achieve! You're the greediest! "
Chu Yang touched his nose and forced a smile.
….
[This guy must have a lot of good things in his head! There will be many things suitable for my brothers to enhance their strength if I can dig them out. But, where am I going to find so many mediums?]
Chu Yang thought as he looked at the Sword Spirit who was trying hard to recall. But, his feet didn't stop moving. He climbed the mountaintop. He saw a green grassland in front of him. The trees were lush, houses were continuous, and a stream of green water meandered around the periphery of the populated area.
It was as if this picturesque village was surrounded by a sparkling and beautiful belt!
[I've arrived at the Mo Clan!]
….
When Gu Duxing passed through this forest, he vaguely felt that something was wrong. The aura that was coming from the front was faintly oppressive.
But, he couldn't take a detour at this time. The Gu Clan was about two-hundred miles away!
This was the only way. If he took a detour … he would have to take a detour of several thousand miles … The enemy had chosen this time and terrain to attack.
Gu Du Xing steeled his heart and walked out in large strides.
[I can't take a detour. So, I'll kill my way through!]
He came out of the jungle, and saw a man standing upright and unafraid at the intersection between the two mountains. The tassel of his long sword was fluttering in the wind on his shoulder.
At the entrance of the gap between the two mountains, this person's figure was like a sharp sword. It was as if this sharp sword had split the two mountains apart!
This man was tall and sturdy. His figure was tall and sturdy. His face was covered with curly hair. He looked like a black iron tower. He stood tall like a mountain on the road. There was a wide road on both sides of his body. But, it didn't know why this man gave people the feeling that he was blocking the entire road!
Not even a drop of water could trickle through!
"Brother Gu, it's been a long time!" this man grinned and said indifferently when he saw Gu Du Xing come out. He opened his shoulders, and a domineering aura suddenly gushed out!
Tu Qian Hao!
"Brother Tu?" Gu Du Xing's body landed lightly. He stopped, and said with a cold expression, "The scorching sun is high in the sky. Brother Tu must be in a good mood to bask in the sun. Do you have nothing better to do?"
Tu Qian Hao smiled and shook his head, "Brother Gu, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Your attitude is very bad."
Gu Du Xing sneered and said without any trace of politeness, "Tu Qian Hao, you're blocking my way. Don't tell me that you have good intentions? Tell me, what do you want to do today? "
Tu Qian Hao took a deep breath. He slowly removed the sheathed sword from his back, and said in a heavy tone, "This Tu suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of Brother Gu in the last battle. So, I have come here today to ask Brother Gu for advice."
Gu Du Xing took a step forward. His whole body was surrounded by a cold sword energy. His eyes slowly swept across the surroundings. He then shouted in a low voice, "You're alone?"
The contempt in his tone wasn't concealed in the slightest.
Tu Qian Hao snorted. He glared at him and said, "I won't hide it from you! Twenty people of our Tu Clan have come this time. Twenty-one people including me! Our purpose is to kill you! "
"He he, you have the means." Gu Du Xing put on a fake smile and snorted, "Then, why haven't you called them out to fight? Why have you left the Great Young Master here to wrangle with me? "
Tu Qian Hao's face turned red. He then said boldly, "But … I want to fight with you first before besieging you! A battle of life and death! "
It seemed as if his eyes were about to spurt out a raging fire. He then said in a heavy tone, "I want to have a fair fight with you today! First, I'll kill you. Second, you'll kill me! I'll cut my own throat on the spot if anyone dares to fight before the battle of life and death is decided! "
Then, he turned around and shouted in a stern voice, "Did you hear that? Get out here for me! "
Twenty people came out from behind the mountain rock with several 'shua' sounds. They then stood behind Tu Qian Hao.
Tu Qian Hao's complexion was like iron. He then shouted in a stern voice, "Whoever dares to fight before the outcome is decided will kill me with their own hands! Do you understand?! This Young Master has been rampant, proud, despicable, and scheming in this lifetime. But, no one has ever said that I have no backbone! And, no one is allowed to say that my Tu Clan has no backbone! Do you understand?! "
Translator: Mr Voltaire
Wei Xiao Gu had taken over Yue Lao's authority. He had become the one and only Yue Lao in the world. All the marriages in the world were in his hands. "What? Brother, you're a rich second generation? A great master? You don't lack women? Very good. Then, you can try from today onwards. Do you still have women? This Yue Lao can guarantee that you won't even see a chrysanthemum flower! "
Big Mouth Parrot – The Post-Modern Life of Yue Lao – Book Number: 2271796
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