Chapter 82: Trouble Points to the East
He once had the opportunity to glance at one of the pages in the middle, which seemed to record some special monks who could transfer poison from others to certain objects, or into their own bodies!
Nangong Min suddenly realized.
"Su Ming really overestimates his own capabilities, since he is willing to risk his own life for the sake of benefiting the world!"
Mu Shaobai was confused when he heard this.
"Master, what does this mean?"
"In our Shen Nong Sect, an ancestor once left a long scroll, but it was embedded in the wall. I once had the opportunity to read a page, which recorded that some bone-gnawing poisons can be passed into the body of those with advanced cultivation levels. , although it will not be like those who are poisoned, it can easily deplete the cultivation level, and even worse, the cultivation level may even be completely destroyed!"
Nangong Min's inner joy overflowed from his expression.
I originally thought that this Emperor Immortal Sect was considered a talented person and had the courage to go against their Shennong Sect.
Now it seems that it is nothing more than a paper tiger!
To be able to do such a stupid thing, the leader must not be much smarter.
"You praised Su Ming of the Emperor Immortal Sect to the sky before, but now it seems that he is nothing more than mediocre."
Nangong Min sneered slightly, showing disdain.
Mu Shaobai was speechless.
But when Nangong Min said this, he couldn't help but feel ecstatic.
"The sect master is right, the people of the Emperor Immortal Sect are indeed stupid, and Su Ming is even worse. I wonder when the sect master wants to attack them?"
Now that it has been deduced that Su Ming was poisoned, this is the best time to take action.
Nangong Min smiled when he heard this.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. In this case, we always have to inquire about the truth, so as not to make us suffer the consequences of being dumb. The best thing about fishing is waiting!"
Hearing this, Mu Shaobai didn't know why, but he could only nod his head.
"The master of the sect has indeed prepared for a rainy day. He is really a role model for us!"
"After all, I have drank more water than you have ever seen. A junior like you should just watch from the back. Don't think I don't know. You came here just to beg for help from the Emperor Immortal Sect." Save some face and go back to explain to your master. As long as you obey me, I have many ways to make you go back and explain!"
Nangong Min looked directly at Mu Shaobai, making him feel like he had nowhere to hide.
Mu Shaobai really didn't expect that all his thoughts would be exposed by Nangong Min.
Indeed, he once again failed to accomplish the task of embarrassing the Emperor Immortal Sect.
If you go back like this, I'm afraid all you'll get in exchange is a cold shoulder from the master.
In this case, why not come to Shennongmen to make some achievements, and go back like this to have an explanation.
“Then thank you very much, Master!”
Mu Shaobai bowed his hands in a gesture of gratitude.
Nangong Min smiled and ordered the person who came in just now to report.
"Go to Xuanwu Tower and send a message to the chess pieces over there. It's time to start moving!"
The person who reported it was obviously taken aback when he heard this.
"Master, are you sure you want to use that secret move?"
"After being released for so long, there is always a test. If the test is not right, let him find a way to find out the truth and falsehood of the Emperor Immortal Sect!"
Nangong Min gave random instructions with a somewhat impatient tone.
"Yes, Sect Master, my subordinates will do it now!"
The man quickly disappeared in front of the two of them.
Mu Shaobai was puzzled.
"Sect Master, why don't you just let the people from Shennong Sect go test it directly?"
People from Shennongmen can go there, but they have to go through a lot of trouble to find Xuanwu Tower.
Although this Xuanwu Tower is an eighth-grade sect, the disciples inside don't even have a facade. Where can I test the Emperor Immortal Sect?
Nangong Min said nothing, raised his hand to pick up the tea cup next to him, and drank calmly.
Xuanwu Tower, hanging on the cliff.
A young man in green clothes was wielding a sword on the edge of the cliff, with fierce moves, and the sword slashed into the void.
Wearing around his waist is the waist badge of a first-class disciple of Xuanwu Tower, with the three characters "Xuanyuan Heng" engraved on it.
"Senior Brother Xuanyuan, our Xuanwu Tower has lost again in this competition."
A lean man of the same age, holding a spiritual fruit in his hand, approached Xuanyuan Heng and chattered incessantly.
"I don't know, what does our elder mean? We haven't let our senior brother go out to meet people for so long. If senior brother takes action this time, we will definitely be in the top ten!"
The young man said a little indignantly, but his eyes were locked on Xuanyuan Heng, carefully studying his expression.
Xuanyuan Heng's expression did not change, but the long sword waved in his hand became more and more fierce, and the sound of cutting through the void gradually became more intense.
This revealed his anxious mood at this moment.
Suddenly, the long sword broke free from his hand, the tip of the sword drooped downwards, and was embedded into the ground.
"What did you say? Say it again?"
Xuanyuan Heng's voice was calm, but the words he repeated later were mixed with a hint of trembling.
"It's all my fault that the elders didn't let my senior brother take action this time. This time, a ninth-grade sect, the Emperor Immortal Sect, appeared out of nowhere. There are only three disciples in their sect, and they directly took over the qualifications to enter the secret realm!"
"Hey... since the death of our master, Xuanwu Tower has become more and more in decline. The elders don't let senior brother go here, and they don't let senior brother go there. If it weren't for the master, he would be the current building owner. Senior brother’s!”
The man muttered incessantly, each word piercing Xuanyuan Heng's heart.
Xuanyuan Heng's indifferent expression gradually stiffened, the hands hanging on his sides gradually tightened, and his eyes became blood red with bloodshot eyes.
"What are the cultivation levels of the disciples of the Emperor Immortal Sect?"
Xuanyuan Heng suddenly asked.
"Two Yuanying stage, one Jindan stage, but this Master Su is really amazing, even if there are three disciples, they can still improve their skills to this level, but it's hard for you, brother, who has been huddled in Xuanwu Building for so many years, with no resources and no elixirs, and just practicing swords here desperately. Even so, you have cultivated to the Jindan stage with your talent, and this kind of hard work is not what they can do better than you."
The man seemed to feel that Xuanyuan Heng was in the right mood, and silently added a sentence at the end.
"If you ask me, that Jindan stage is just a name without substance, and it is definitely not as good as you, brother, who has been practicing for so long!"
"Oh! It's really pitiful. Our Xuanwu Building has not grabbed any resources for so many years. How can we survive in the future? Will it also be reduced to a ninth-grade sect? Or even disbanded..."
It was obviously a few very ordinary complaints, but it was very irritating to Xuanyuan Heng's ears.
Xuanyuan Heng said nothing, his eyes fixed on the place where the long sword landed, as if he was thinking about something?
"The secret realm is about to open, and the Emperor Immortal Sect will definitely be promoted to an eighth-grade sect with such great benefits this time. Who knows who will be demoted to a lower grade among us by then!"
"A Ling, go tell the elders that I have something to go out for. When I come back, I will definitely fight for a seat for our Xuanwu Building to go to the secret realm."
Xuanyuan Heng seemed to have made up his mind, and pulled the long sword from the ground with a determined look on his face.