Chapter 13 (Investigation) ()

After calcined body of ten thousand poisons, Mu Hao found that things were far less simple than he had imagined.

The pain in the body has been tormenting Mu Hao every day. At first, it was just muscle pain all over the body. After a while, this feeling of pain gradually spread to the bones of the body. Every time he absorbed poison, Mu Hao felt that he was wandering on the threshold of life and death.

Moroke just watched all this coldly. If you had to say something about Moroke did, it would be to provide Mu Hao with poison plants and poisons every day.

After spending a long time with Moroke, Mu Hao gradually began to feel something was wrong.

Mu Hao discovered that Morok could not give him guidance in practicing poison skills, and he was simply urging his practice according to the annotations on the poison scriptures.

Originally, Mu Hao thought that Morok's gray-green face was caused by poisoning in practice of poison skills. It was not until this time that Mu Hao realized that Morok was not a poison skills system that he practiced.

Mu Hao once again accidentally found Moroke's black-robed corpseman at the entrance of the cave, which allowed Mu Hao to completely understand Moroke's real profession, Moroke is a corpse-raising man.

He had to absorb various toxins every day and was not allowed to walk around at will, which reminded Mu Hao of the livestock he had been kept in the village before.

As he felt his body getting weaker day by day, Mu Hao didn't dare to speak out at all.

The huge gap between reality and imagination has completely made Mu Hao lose his expectations of practicing to become a strong man and changing his destiny. The only thing Mu Hao thought at this time was to live hard.

He slowly woke up from his cultivation state and took off the colorful centipede biting his finger. Mu Hao glanced at his left hand that had completely turned black, frowned slightly, and felt a little solemn.

Looking at the demon pattern that became invisible on his left hand, Mu Hao sighed secretly: "If it weren't for the cold jade and this demon pattern on his body, he might have died countless times!"

At this time, Mu Hao's face was already dark and blue, and many black poison spots appeared on his skin. Even when he walked, he had a gust of blood and had become a poisonous person.

Mu Hao slowly stood up and walked towards the stone pier not far away. He was the same as before. He held the stone pier tightly with both hands and wanted to lift it up, but after a long time of hard work, Mu Hao did not lift the stone pier up.

Feeling the signs of accelerated flow of the poison energy in his body, Mu Hao slowly sat down on the stone pier and adjusted his breathing.

The calcined body of Wanpox did not achieve the effect Morok mentioned. He felt his body getting weaker day by day, and was even less than that when he first entered Wanpox Peak, Mu Hao seemed a little depressed.

"It would be strange if you can absorb so many poisons every day! It would be great if you can live!" Mu Hao felt much relieved when he thought of this.

At this time, the sound of footsteps slowly came from the cave where Moroc lived.

Seeing Morok slowly walking out of the cave entrance, Mu Hao quickly stood up and bowed respectfully and bowed respectfully: "Master."

Morok looked at Mu Hao's left hand, which was glowing with black light, and then looked at the colorful centipede that was motionless on Mu Hao's stone bed, with a hint of joy in his eyes: "Yes, this colorful centipede is a alien species passed down from ancient times. It is extremely poisonous and cannot even do anything to you. It can be seen that your poison skills have reached a certain level. If you practice diligently, among your peers, you can definitely become the best among the inner disciples of Ziyun Sect."

"It depends entirely on the master's teaching." Mu Hao seemed very humble.

Seeing Mu Hao's appearance, the sharp light flashed in Moroke's eyes. By the time Mu Hao raised his head, Moroke had completely returned to normal.

"Mu Hao, as long as you can practice seriously, we can't get all the poisons from our Wanpo Peak. Although this colorful centipede is poisonous, there are still many poisons that are even more powerful than it. Although your body is a little uncomfortable at the moment, once the poison can be completely controlled by you, I promise you that you are definitely the best among the original cultivators. Even if some elders in the sect face it, with your Wanpo's attributes, you may not be at a disadvantage." Morok said in a low voice.

After hearing Moroke's words, a look of excitement appeared in Mu Hao's eyes: "Master, what do you mean is that I can compete with professional cultivators with the poisonous energy?"

"Hehe~~~ Not bad, but you are a little reluctant to face the elders in the sect now. As for how much your poison skills can be practiced, it depends on yourself." Morock looked at Mu Hao and smiled.

"Elder Morok, junior Qi Xuan is asking for a visit." A voice suddenly came from outside the cave.

Hearing the sound outside the cave, Morok's turbid old eyes flashed, hesitated, and said in a deep voice to the outside of the cave: "If you have anything to do, come in and say."

Just as Morok spoke, Mu Hao had already brought a black hood and slowly retreated to the corner of the cave.

Not long after Moroc finished speaking, a black-haired man in his twenties in his twenties in his purple robe walked in at the entrance of the cave. Although he was just an apprentice robe, it was already very difficult to reach the level of a professional cultivator at the age of 20!

"See the Elder." The young man seemed unusually respectful.

Morock seemed a little impatient: "If you have anything, just say it. Is there anything wrong with the sect leader sending you to me this time?"

"Elder Morok, the teacher asked me to invite you to Ziluan Hall to discuss matters. It was about the selection of inner disciples half a year ago." After saying that, the young man looked around the cave.

When he saw Mu Hao standing in the corner of the cave wearing black clothes, wearing a hood, with small poison bags hanging on his body, the young man's body was obviously shocked.

Although the two were far apart, the young man still saw Mu Hao's appearance clearly, and was obviously frightened by Mu Hao.

Qi Xuan calmed down slightly and looked at Morok not far from him with inquiring eyes: "Elder, who is this?"

"Hehe~~~ You should know that half a year ago, among the boys participating in the trial of Tongtian Ladder, there was a boy who had an elemental attack on the spot. The man named Mu Hao was him. Mu Hao has now entered my Wanpo Peak. According to his seniority, he is also your junior brother." The old man smiled hoarsely at Qi Xuan.

After listening to the old man's introduction, Qi Xuan was extremely shocked. The reason for Qi Xuan's shock was not Mu Hao's appearance, but Qi Xuan did not expect that the boy who was brought back to Wandu Peak by Moroke was still alive!

All the inner disciples of Ziyun Sect know that the habits of Morok in front of him are capricious. Although there were few disciples from Wan Du Peak in the past, they were not as good as they are now. When Wan Du Peak is now, they were completely caused by Morok.

In Qi Xuan's impression, in the past ten years, as long as a disciple of Ziyun Sect has been assigned to Wandu Peak, no one can survive for three months. Not only Qi Xuan, but also disciples with a little bit of identity in Ziyun Sect know about this. Wandu Peak has been circulated as the tomb of inner disciples of Ziyun Sect among the inner disciples of Ziyun Sect. If there is no last resort, all the disciples would not expect to come to Wandu Peak.

However, Mu Hao's appearance obviously broke the curse of Wan Poison Peak. Although Mu Hao looks terrifying now, it is a fact that he has lived for half a year.

Thinking of this, Qi Xuan did not dare to be negligent and quickly gave Mu Hao a gentle greeting.

Seeing Qi Xuan staring at him, Mu Hao just nodded slightly and didn't say anything.

"Okay, since the sect leader told you to come and invite me, I will go there with you." Morok said and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

Just as Moroke was about to reach the entrance of the cave, he looked back at Mu Hao who was standing aside and motionless, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

When Qi Xuan left, he didn't forget to take a closer look. Mu Hao's face, which had a hint of green light in the blackness, nodded slightly to Mu Hao.

Just as Moroc left for a while, Mu Hao followed him out of the cave.

Looking at the black robe figure following behind Moroke, Mu Hao's red eyes were filled with joy.

Without returning to the cave immediately, Mu Hao slowly lowered his black robe's hood, revealing his face with a black and blue light. Looking at the white clouds floating in the distance and feeling the slight mountain wind, Mu Hao's face showed a very enjoyable expression, although this expression seemed extremely ferocious to outsiders.

In a blink of an eye, Mu Hao has been at Wan Du Peak for half a year. From the beginning, the boy was full of expectations, to the moment he just wanted to survive. Mu Hao has completely lost confidence in Moroke.

Immediately, Mu Hao felt that it was not easy for Moroke to let him practice poison skills, but even if he knew, Mu Hao had no choice. Mu Hao had no ability at this time. This time Moroke went down the mountain and gave Mu Hao a chance. Mu Hao decided to see what secrets existed in the place where Moroke lived.

It was not until the mountain road that completely lost the figures of Morok, Qi Xuan, and the black-robed corpse man, Mu Hao returned to the cave and walked towards the inner cave where Morok was usually located.

Taking out the Han Yu who was usually close to him, and with the help of the faint white light emitted by the Han Yu, Mu Hao walked into the cave that Morok usually forbids him to enter without any hesitation.

After walking in the cave for three minutes, Mu Hao had not seen the end of the cave. The cave was longer than Mu Hao expected. However, Mu Hao inferred from the increasingly strong odor at the end of his nose that the end of the cave should be not far away.

As expected, as Mu Hao expected, he had reached the end of the cave. Seeing the faint light coming from the entrance of the cave in front, Mu Hao hurriedly walked forward a few steps. When Mu Hao walked to the entrance of the cave, his face showed extreme shock.

Morok's residence is completely different from what Mu Hao imagines, and perhaps it can no longer be called a residence!
Chapter completed!