Hu Qingpeng stepped into the valley, and an unspeakable odor rushed into his nose, making his brain dizzy.

com He tried to continue to take two steps in the miasma, but there was no more adverse reactions. He knew that he had bet right this time. The "Nine Jue Acacia Powder" in his body was indeed extraordinary, even the poison of peach blossom miasma was even better. He looked with all his eyes and saw that there were thick white bones and many rusty weapons scattered around him. Just at this entrance, I don’t know how many heroes were buried. The Baipo Poison Village has this miasma poison array as a barrier, which is simply unbreakable. No wonder people in the world were afraid of talking and listed it as one of the dangerous forbidden areas.

The valley was quiet, without any traces or sounds of birds and beasts, as if it was a cemetery, with the smell of death everywhere. After walking three feet, Hu Qingpeng accidentally stepped on a white bone and shattered with a "click". In an instant, it was like a stone thrown into the calm water surface, immediately causing countless ripples. First, a rustling sound sounded, then a chaotic hissing sound and scales rubbed against the ground. Countless poisonous insects crawled out from the rock walls, caves, and cracks, and excitedly rubbed the fangs and claws, and rushed over. Suddenly, various strong stench smells added to the air, which made me feel like I vomit.

Hu Qingpeng looked at the centipedes, scorpions, spiders, toads, snakes and pythons that were coming like a tide, and he felt disgusted. Even if ordinary people have the skill of martial arts and the deepest internal strength, they are helpless in the face of tens of thousands of poisonous insects that have been continuously rushing to escape. But why did Hu Qingpeng fear it? He sneered, drew his sword and strode forward.

Although the poisonous insects were ignorant, they realized after a moment that they met the nemesis. Anyone who approached Hu Qingpeng was either crushed by his long sword or poisoned by the poison in his blood, and none of them were spared. Where he walked, there was a layer of stagnant and cold corpses. The poisonous insects sensed that the same kind of death was dead in large numbers, and their instinctive fear spread to each individual like a plague, retreating one after another. This was awe of the strong and an instinctive surrender. In their eyes, Hu Qingpeng was tantamount to the king of poisons. How could the king's majesty be offended?

The valley was about 200 feet long, but after just a meal, Hu Qingpeng finished walking unscathed and jumped out of the valley.

Two men in black were guarding the exit. They were having a comfortable conversation under the bamboo forest. They never expected anyone to pass the "Hundred Poison Peach Blossom Formation". At this time, they suddenly saw Hu Qingpeng appear. The two were shocked and their eyes almost fell to the ground. One of them reacted a little quickly and picked up the gong and knocked it hard.

Hu Qingpeng returned to his sword and washed away the dirt stains on his body in the stream near the vicinity. He had just wiped his face and heard the sound of footsteps. A group of five people rushed into the forest. They could not help but show a surprised expression when they saw Hu Qingpeng at first sight, obviously surprised that the passerby was so young. The old man with a long face and short face said in a stiff official words: "Young man, what do you want to do when you come to our remote place?"

Hu Qingpeng clasped his fists and said, "Hu Qingpeng! Hu came to Baipozhai from thousands of miles to pay homage to Pantian Mengpan and ask him to save his life. Please inform him on his behalf."

The old man with long face looked him up and down a few times, and suddenly grinned, "After twenty years, we finally waited for another person who had successfully entered the Hundred Poisons Formation! You are our distinguished guest and are qualified to make your request to our leader!" As he said that, he took out a silver lock piece engraved with five poisons and hung it on Hu Qingpeng's neck. "With this silver lock piece as a certificate, from now on, all ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang will regard you as the most honorable guest!"

Hu Qingpeng touched the strange gift curiously, thinking that if he gave it to Yi Wufeng, it might make the beauty smile. Thinking that Yi Wufeng was still waiting hard, he hurriedly urged the other party to lead the way.

When I stepped out of the bamboo forest, my eyes suddenly became clear. I saw that surrounded by mountains, there were a field of rice fields, with farmers working in groups of three or three in groups. On the hillside, there were herds of cattle and sheep; in the pond, ducks and geese swimming. In the distance, there were staggered bamboo buildings, surrounded by trees, exuding a quiet and comfortable atmosphere. Compared with the disputes outside the mountains, this place is simply a paradise.

Before Hu Qingpeng entered the village, he heard several cannons, and curious girls and children flocked out, crowding the road. Because Baipo Village was isolated from the world and had never received outsiders for decades, Hu Qingpeng's arrival made everyone feel novel. Everyone pointed at his hairstyle, appearance, and clothing, and whispered. The bold boy even ran to him and secretly touched his long sword. Hu Qingpeng's time to cultivate his mind and cultivate his qi is far more than his age. He was as normal as he looked at the people, and always maintained a confident and calm expression. The old man with long faces was very prestige, and he drank the naughty boy and led Hu Qingpeng to a big house in the center of the village.

As he stepped into the door, he saw men dressed in black standing on both sides of the hall, with solemn faces. On the wall opposite the door, there was a snake-shaped monster flying in the clouds and fog and spitting black water. His body was as bright as blood, and his shape was extremely ferocious. A middle-aged man with dark skin stood in front of the monster portrait, with thick limbs, wide shoulders and thick waists, and his whole body exuded a startling momentum. His eyes were sharp, and a golden belt was wrapped around his waist, which was very conspicuous. Pan Ling'er and a young man stood beside him. When she and Hu Qingpeng's eyes touched, they smiled happily.

The old man with long face saluted to the middle-aged man in the middle: "Report to the leader, the guests who have passed through the Hundred Poison Array have brought them!"

Pan Tian waved his hand and signaled him to retreat, looked at Hu Qingpeng with interest, and said, "You are the 'Brother Hu' in Ling'er's mouth? It turns out that he is extremely brave and has extraordinary temperament. No wonder my precious daughter praised you. When I am moved to this place, you are the second person to have passed the Hundred Poisons Formation with your own abilities. You Han people have a good saying, "The younger waves of the Yangtze River push the older waves, and the younger ones are better than the younger ones! There is indeed many talents in the Central Plains martial arts world!"

Hu Qingpeng said: "Master Pan is too rewarded, I am ashamed of being a young man! I wonder which senior is the first to break through the Hundred Poison Formation?"

Pan Tianmeng said respectfully: "He is Mr. Jun Wangyou, known as the 'Grandmaster'! Mr. Jun is a master of martial arts and has a broad mind, which convinces us."

Hu Qingpeng said in surprise: "It's him!"

Pan Tian suddenly shouted, "Get the wine!" The believers on both sides were ready, so they quickly brought out five jars of wine and poured them into the bowl. When they poured the wine, scorpions, snakes, pythons and other poisons floated on the wine surface. Pan Tian suddenly raised the wine bowl and said, "According to the rules of the church, you are a guest from afar, I want to toast you five bowls of 'Five Saints' wine. If you respect me, you will dry these five bowls of wine!"

Hu Qingpeng couldn't help but gritted his teeth and raised the bowl and said, "Please!" He touched the edge of the other party's bowl and poured the wine straight into his throat. The wine was extremely strong, pouring it straight into his belly like a stream of fire, which was very different from ordinary rice wine. Hu Qingpeng drank five bowls in one breath, and only felt the wine surge. The people and things in front of him were shaking constantly, and his feet were like stepping on the clouds, as if they were about to fly into the air. In the haze, it seemed that he heard Pan Tian praise him for his alcoholism. He smiled and rolled his tongue and said, "Where, where..." Before he finished speaking, his body became weak and fell to the ground with a bang.

Wow, a basin of cold water poured on the head.

"Who is making trouble?" Hu Qingpeng shook his head vigorously, but felt the temples on both sides of his side hurt like a needle, and he was so uncomfortable that he almost moaned. He wanted to turn his body, but suddenly felt his whole body tightened and he couldn't move. His limbs were locked tightly by iron chains! He opened his eyes in shock, and saw the light dim. Two torches were lit on the wall, and he was actually in a closed stone prison. Pan Tianmeng stood alone, his eyes as cold as a poisonous snake, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Hu Qingpeng was furious: "Master Pan, is this the way to treat guests in Baipo Village? Let me go!"

Pan Tian sneered: "Don't struggle in vain. I have sealed your acupoints long ago. Even if you have great skills, you can't use them!"

Hu Qingpeng's heart sank and said in a deep voice: "Master Pan, I'm here to ask you to detoxify. There is no other malice. Why do you trap me? Hu has no wealth, no magical power secrets, and no magical weapons and swords. I really don't understand what you want to ask for?"

Pan Tian said fiercely: "Stop talking nonsense, do you say it or not?"

Hu Qingpeng smiled bitterly and said, "What do you want me to say?"

Pan Tian said fiercely: "You are still young and far from practicing to the superior realm of the Vajra Indestructible Body. Why can you pass the 'Hundred Poison Peach Blossom Formation' safely? What method did you use? This is related to the life and death of hundreds of people in our parody. I must understand it." Baipo Village has been safe and sound for decades, relying on the protection of the Baipo Menace Formation to annihilate all invading enemies. Once someone finds a way to break the formation easily and announces it, the unprepared Baipo Menace will be killed by the enemy.

Hu Qingpeng suddenly said, "So you are worried about this!" He immediately revealed that he was hit by "Jiujue Xiangsi San". The poisons in the world could no longer hurt him, so he was not afraid of miasma poison and ordinary poisonous insects.

The more Pan Tianmeng heard, the more excited he became. He had a greedy and fanatical light shot out in his eyes, and murmured: "Master Tian, ​​you are a poisonous man! It is the rarest poisonous person mentioned in the poisonous scripture!" With his arm trembling, a golden snake suddenly jumped onto his palm, nine inches long, with a red sarcoma on his head, and his movements were as fast as lightning. It was a rare treasure in the snake clan that he had seen in a hundred years. Pan Tianmeng pointed at Hu Qingpeng and shouted: "Go!" The golden snake flashed and bit Hu Qingpeng's neck. Then his body trembled and fell to the ground with a snap. The open snake mouth could no longer be closed. Pan Tianmeng was not sad at all when he saw this. On the contrary, he was so happy that he danced, as if he had discovered a gold mine.

Hu Qingpeng felt something was wrong and frowned and said, "Master Pan, since the misunderstanding has been eliminated, please let me go!"

Pan Tian laughed fiercely and said, "Let you go? Don't dream! The blood in your body is the most toxic and most violent in the world. A drop of blood is worth a thousand gold. It is the best thing that people in our poisonous world want. How could I let you go? I want to use your poison blood as the foundation to prepare more domineering poison powder. As long as you continuously provide blood, my hundred poisons can sweep the world and attack everything! I don't believe that anyone can resolve the poison in this poison! I have been swallowing my anger for decades, and it's time to be proud! After I unified the southwest martial arts world, I will definitely compete for the Central Plains and dominate the world!" A loud laughter left.

Hu Qingpeng was stunned, his head buzzed. When he thought that his blood would be constantly drawn, his hair was standing upside down, and his body became cold. Pan Tianmeng was really crazy. He had such a ridiculous idea to use the blood of living people to extract poison! In this way, he not only had no hope of detoxification, but also had to be tortured and destroyed, completely losing the freedom to move. Hu Qingpeng was frightened and furious, and immediately realized that if he wanted to get out of trouble, he had to first recover his skills, otherwise everything would be free of discussion. He took a deep breath, meditated and meditated, closed his eyes and entered into meditation, and focused on rushing to the sealed acupoints.

Suddenly, a loud bang woke Hu Qingpeng up. He gathered his dantian and slowly opened his eyes. Two black-clothed scholars opened the prison door and walked in with jars of food. He smiled bitterly. It seemed that Pan Tianmeng had indeed planned to imprison himself for a long time. Before he could finish his thoughts, the black-clothed scholars walking behind suddenly pointed to the acupoints of their companions, then slapped the back of his head and knocked him to the ground. Hu Qingpeng said in a lost voice: "You are..."

"Shh!" The man raised his head and smiled, and it turned out to be Pan Ling'er, dressed as a man! She quickly untied the iron chain for Hu Qingpeng, her eyes were swollen, and she whispered: "Brother Hu, I'm sorry. I don't know that my dad would deal with you like this. I had a big fight with him and then tried to save you. Wouldn't you blame Ling'er?"

Hu Qingpeng's true energy passed, and his meridians were completely unblocked. He smiled and said, "How could I blame such a cute sister? But before leaving, I must ask your father for something."

Pan Ling'er's face turned pale and she said in a trembling voice: "You, do you want to kill my dad?"

Hu Qingpeng shook his head and said, "No! There is no deep hatred between him and me, why should I kill him? I was poisoned and only your father could save me. If I leave, all my previous efforts will be wasted, and I will only wait for death."

A big rock fell to the ground in Pan Ling'er's heart and said softly: "I'll take you to find my dad!"

Hu Qingpeng was overjoyed, quickly changed into another church costume, and followed Pan Ling'er out of the dungeon without any danger. The two of them were bent over and over again, and after a while, they came to the very magnificent bamboo building. Pan Ling'er whispered: "My dad is on it! Promise me not to hurt him!"

Hu Qingpeng said seriously, "I promise you!" He lifted his breath and leaped onto the second floor silently, and looked into the gaps in the window. He saw that Pan Tianmeng was the only one in the huge room, fiddling with bottles and jars, with a focused expression, as if he was preparing some kind of poison. Hu Qingpeng's eyes turned and suddenly found his sword hanging on the wall. He was overjoyed. He slammed the window with a slam and snatched the sword in his hand, and then turned around and looked at Pan Tianmeng who was stunned.

Pan Tianmeng had never expected Hu Qingpeng to appear here. He teased his brain and shouted in anger: "It must be that girl did the stupid thing! She let you go!"

Hu Qingpeng said: "Master Pan, no matter who let me go, in fact, there is no holiday between you and me, why bother to fight to the death?"

After all, Pan Tianmeng was the leader of the sect, and quickly recovered his calmness and sighed: "A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was destroyed by the woman! The surname Hu, you dared to break into the Baipo Village for whatever you want? Tell me!"

Hu Qingpeng said earnestly: "The leader only knows that I have a strong poison, but he doesn't know that I'm about to be poisoned. There is only more than three months left to survive. The magic doctor You Hentian once diagnosed me that there is no medicine to cure this poison, and he can only use the method of using poison to overcome the poison to resolve the poison. Therefore, we must borrow the world's largest poison, the Golden Silkworm Gu King, as a medicine guide. Ask the leader for help!"

Pan Tian was stunned for a moment and said with a weird expression: "You actually want my Golden Silkworm Gu King?! Didn't Old Man You tell you the characteristics of the Golden Silkworm Gu King?"

Hu Qingpeng honestly replied: "No!"

Pan Tianmeng said word by word: "The King of Golden Silkworm Gu is a divine object worshipped by all the disciples of the Hundred Poison Sect, and is also the natal Gu of the leaders of the past dynasties. Among the Hundred Poison Sects, only the leader is qualified to raise the King of the Poisons. On the first day of the month, silkworms must feed the Golden Silkworm with their own essence and blood, and it takes 108 months to finally be cultivated. The King of Golden Silkworm Gu is in harmony with the owner, and life and death are one. Silkworms die, and the silkworms die. I am not an idiot, how can I not help a stranger with my life? If you want to use the Golden Silkworm as a medicine guide, it is better to kill me with one sword!"

Hu Qingpeng's heart seemed to sink into the bottomless abyss, and suddenly understood You Hentian's intention. You Hentian hated him for poisoning the Feitian centipede to death. He was unwilling to detoxify him from the beginning, but he was afraid that Yi Wufeng would commit suicide for him and he could not escape the blame, so he tricked him and Yi Wufeng to Baipozhai. No matter what method they used, they would definitely not be able to get the Golden Silkworm Gu King. Once Hu Qingpeng died of poisoning on the way, no matter whether Yi Wufeng committed suicide or not, as long as it was not in Shennong Valley, it would have nothing to do with You Hentian. He smiled bitterly: "What a You Hentian, it is sinister and vicious!"

Pan Tian suddenly said: "If you agree to my conditions, it's okay for the Golden Silkworm Gu King to give it to you!"

Hu Qingpeng was excited and asked, "What are the conditions?"

Pan Tian said fiercely: "As long as you are willing to marry my daughter, you can take over as the leader! You are not invasive of all poisons and have great martial arts skills. If you can serve as the leader of the hundred poisons, you will definitely be able to carry forward this sect and become a force that influences the situation in the martial arts world! If the hundred poisons can dominate the world one day, I will be willing to hand over even ten lives." My eyes were scorching, as if I had seen the scene of the hundred poisons sweeping across the martial arts world.
Chapter completed!