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Chapter 141 Ten Thousand Poison Sect

The miasma in Qiongshan suddenly raged, and the entire mountain range was shrouded in miasma, and it was spreading towards the surrounding area little by little. The villagers near Qiongshan fled and left their homes, rushing to the nearby town like refugees.

Moreover, the number of refugees is increasing, and even the Beiluocheng is invisible.

Perhaps it won’t take long before refugees will appear in Qingfeng City and Duanshan City.

Such a change has been regarded as the biggest change in Hezhou in decades. The news has long been spreading within the Hezhou boundary, and even other nearby prefectures have received news, which naturally attracted the attention of many forces.

Especially some people who practice poison skills or are interested in poisonous substances are even more curious about Qiongshan.

These people in front of me are from a sect called Wanpo Sect.

Hezhou is located on the border of the territory of the Zhantian Empire. Further east, it is no longer the ruling scope of the Zhantian Empire. There are many small countries there, sects are rampant, and there are chaos and struggles everywhere.

Even if this Wanpo Sect is one of the sects, although it is not as powerful as a sect, it is definitely not comparable to Qingyun Sect or the original Sunset Villa, nor is it comparable to a small family like the Luo family.

Of course, compared with the forces such as Shenwu Tower, Tianmo Palace, and Tianjian Valley, this small Wanpo Sect is nothing.

The Wanpox Sect is known for its poison skills. All the disciples of the sect practiced extremely poisonous techniques, so they are particularly sensitive to highly poisonous objects. Before riding a horse through the woods, someone was attracted by the faint fishy smell coming from the woods. It was almost instantly determined that this was the smell of snake gall.

So after a little discussion, the group stopped and entered the woods.

This man, known as the "Young Master", is the eldest son of the Wandu Sect Master. Bai Wuqing is a powerful man at the level of a fourth-level military general.

However, among the people in the group, Bai Wuqing was not the strongest... The strongest one was an old man who had been following him all the time. Judging from his aura, he was probably a sixth-level general.

After a while, these people came to the place where Luo Han was previously.

"Hmm? Strange... The smell is obviously nearby, why can't I find it?"

Bai Wuqing's nose twitched and said a little surprised.

The old man behind him narrowed his eyes and suddenly jumped out to the left, his five fingers formed claws, and countless claw shadows were transformed into big trees beside him, or he grabbed them in the empty place in front of the big tree.

Like Bai Wuqing, the old man's fingers were also dark green. When his claws were grabbed, a dark green mist spread from his fingertips. The mist touched the trees and immediately hissed the trees.

At this time, Luo Han was standing invisibly beside the tree trunk. Seeing the other party's claws grabbing, he still didn't know where he was exposed?

"The nose is really smart!" A cold light flashed in Luo Han's eyes, and he immediately waved his sword without hesitation.

The song of the green lotus sword!

The dense sword shadows condensed and appeared, and at the same time, Luo Han's figure also appeared.

The critical attack effect of the secret technique was moved, and the sword shadow and the claw shadow collided, making waves of gold and iron clashing sounds.

Unfortunately, this old man was at the level of a sixth-level military general after all. Luo Han could not compete with the other party without using the immortal demon body and the arrival of the demon god.

Almost instantly, the sword light in the sky shattered, and the old man's claws rushed straight to Luo Han's chest.

"Wine will be in!"

Luo Han remained calm in the face of danger, and his body disappeared in a flash. When he appeared again, his figure had already reached behind a disciple of the Wanpo Sect.

This disciple was only at the level of a seventh-level martial artist. Before he could react, he felt his neck chill and a long sword had already been placed on his shoulder.

"Don't move around, otherwise I'll kill him!" Luo Han said lightly, his tone was cold.

Everything just now happened too quickly, from the old man appearing Luo Han to Luo Han subduing this disciple of Wan Du Sect, which is the matter between lightning. It was not until now that Bai Wuqing and others had time to see Luo Han's appearance clearly, and at the same time they also noticed the cloth bag on Luo Han's shoulders.

The cloth bag contains the snake gall. A faint fishy smell spread from the snake gall and spread out through the cloth bag. Luo Han just exposed it because of the fishy smell of the snake gall.

"A little fifth-level martial artist can actually avoid my attack and even subdue a seventh-level martial artist with one move, which makes me admire him!"

The old man looked at Luo Han, then said in an unquestionable tone: "We have asked for the things in your cloth bag... to offer a price!"

Offer a price? Bai Wuqing, who was standing beside him, was slightly stunned. Although the boy in front of him was good, it should not be difficult to kill him, right? Just kill someone and grab the treasure. Why do you have to bid to buy it?

But then, Bai Wuqing reacted again and glared at the subdued fellow disciple with some dissatisfaction.

This waste was actually controlled by a fifth-level martial artist. If he hadn't fallen into the hands of others, how could Uncle Zuo say such things?

"Who are you? What do you want this snake gall?" Luo Han asked coldly.

"We are from the Wanpo Sect, and that snake gall is of great use to us...Boy, please offer it!" The old man took a step forward, as if he urged impatiently.

"What if I don't want to sell it?" Luo Han said.

"Don't want to sell it? Then it's troublesome..." The old man snorted, and a strong murderous intent burst out from his eyes.

Sell? Of course it is impossible to sell!

This snake gall is of great use to Luo Han. He also hopes to bring the snake gall back to Duanshan City and obtain the skill of purification.

But if you don’t sell it, the next fight will probably be inevitable!

Luo Han's eyes swept across the group, and in addition to the person who was subdued by him, there were six others.

A sixth-level military general, a fourth-level military general... As for the others, they are all in the realm of a martial artist.

Except for this old man, no one else threatened... Luo Han thought, and murderous intent also appeared in his heart.

Although I had killed the second-level martial saint of Tianjian Valley before, I forced Murong Xi, who was at the level of the first-level martial king, to desperately betrayal. At that time, both the strong men in Tianjian Valley and Murong Xi were seriously injured. Even if Murong Xi used the blood refining of heavenly demons later, it was still too different from his peak period, so the battle at that time could not allow me to test the gap between myself and the strong.

Now Murong Xi may no longer be in Beiluo City. If she is really sent away by Xu Chongfeng, then I can only find a way to kill Xu Chongfeng, so as not to have the chance to mention the matter of the poisonous miasma with Xu Chongfeng in the future, so that Xu Chongfeng can guess my identity.
Chapter completed!
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