Volume 1 Chapter 1128 The Old Poison King Apprenticed to His Master
"Go, let them see your strength." Kong Yun waved his hand and the five fire dragons flew out in an instant, colliding with the demonic energy emitted by the City Lord.
After a burst of explosions, the City Lord's body descended from the sky and landed right above the coffin. Under the corrosion of the poison, the corpse slowly disappeared. Before it touched the coffin, it disappeared between heaven and earth.
"This poison is so strong." The young man sighed.
Then, the young man looked at Kong Yun and said, "Thank you for saving me, brother. My name is Zatleng. I am the youngest son of the Zatleng Clan's Clan Chief." Hearing this, the Old Poison King was stunned for a moment, then said, "Are you talking about the Zart Clan of Qinyuan City?" Zart nodded coldly.
"The Zart Family?" Kong Yun asked doubtfully.
"This is a big city second only to the Imperial Capital. It is very prosperous inside. The Zart Clan is one of the big clans inside. Its strength is very strong. There are three Heavenly God Realm experts guarding the clan." Hearing this, Zart's face didn't have any pride and his expression was very calm.
"Why did you come here? Normally, the Zart family would not lack this kind of thing." Kong Yun smiled and looked at Zachary coldly.
"To be honest, my mother was poisoned, and many elders in the clan had no choice. I accidentally got a poison master's tomb here, so I came to try my luck and see what antidote there is."
Zart smiled bitterly. "I didn't expect to encounter such a thing here. No matter what, I have to thank my brother for saving me." Kong Yun waved his hand and didn't care.
The few of them then turned their gazes to the coffin and then looked at Zachary. "I'm not interested in him. If you can find some antidote from it, I hope you can help my mother."
"Don't worry, as long as I get what's inside, we'll come with you." After Kong Yun finished speaking, the Old Poison King nodded. To him, nothing was more important than what was inside the coffin.
After that, Kong Yun propped up a burst of Spiritual Fire and slowly walked inside.
So there is a spirit fire, otherwise, how could he be so calm?
When Kong Yun came into contact with the poison, a piercing sound rang out. Kong Yun knew that this was the sound of the poison being burned. As the toxin was consumed, the Spiritual Flame slowly disappeared. Under such circumstances, Kong Yun could only increase the output of his soul power to maintain the burning of the spiritual fire.
As the distance went deeper and deeper, the consumption of Spiritual Fire became greater and greater, and Kong Yun's pressure became greater and greater.
When he walked to the coffin, Kong Yun's soul power had been exhausted by half, and a tired expression appeared on his face. The Old Poison King outside was extremely nervous, his fists clenched together unknowingly.
When Kong Yun placed his hands on the coffin, the old Poison King's body unconsciously trembled, hoping that there was something I needed inside.
Kong Yun pushed the coffin and found that it couldn't move at all. Kong Yun was puzzled and began to look around the coffin. Could it be that there was some sort of formation or mechanism inside?
With this thought in mind, Kong Yun began to search everywhere. He didn't find any traces, not even the traces of the formation.
In a hurry, Kong Yun punched the coffin, causing the main hall to tremble. There was no damage or movement to the coffin. Seeing this scene, Kong Yun was a little dumbfounded. What was going on?
The artifact spirit appeared outside and looked carefully. This coffin was fake. "Fake? Why are there so many checkpoints set up?" Kong Yun was stunned. Kong Yun shook his head helplessly.
"I'm sure that this coffin is fake, because there is no space in this coffin. It's solid." As soon as these words were spoken, Kong Yun knocked on the coffin. Indeed, as the artifact spirit had said, this was solid.
"Where is the real coffin?" Kong Yun remembered the coffin of the Death Emperor. He then bent down and observed the bottom of the coffin. Not long after, Kong Yun shook his head, "There are no traces."
"Could this be a fake tomb?" Kong Yun felt that this thought was a bit unbelievable.
"This tomb is real." The artifact spirit also couldn't understand what was going on.
Just at the critical moment, the old Poison King's words sounded, "There is a poisonous flood dragon carved on the coffin. You should look for it in this place and see if there are any clues." Kong Yun had never been able to find it, and the Old Poison King was also a little anxious.
Kong Yun arrived in front of the poisonous flood dragon and began to observe. Suddenly, he discovered a small spot of light in the poisonous flood dragon's eyes. Kong Yun used his hand to press it. A small opening was cut in his hand, leaving behind a drop of Kong Yun's blood.
After the blood entered his eyes, the poisonous flood dragon began to shine. In an instant, a green light shot towards the top of the main hall.
"I've waited here for hundreds of years, and finally, I've waited for someone," said an old man with messy hair. After that, the old man looked at Kong Yun and shook his head. Then, he turned his gaze to the Old Poison King.
"Not bad, you're very suitable." The old man waved his hand at the old Poison King. The old Poison King walked up to the old man in confusion.
"None of them are poison masters. They can't inherit my mantle, but you can. Although your aptitude is average, it's very difficult to find an excellent talent in this situation. You can only make do with it."
Then, a green light descended from the sky and landed on top of the old Poison King's head. Kong Yun was about to stop him, but he was stopped by the artifact spirit. "He is accepting the inheritance."
Soon after, the green light disappeared, revealing the old Poison King's face. It could be seen that the old Poison King was extremely excited.
"From today onwards, you will be a disciple of our Poison Sect. I was also a disciple of the Poison Sect in the past. After you arrive at the God Realm, you can go to the Poison Sect with my token and officially become a member of the Poison Sect." The Old Poison King immediately knelt down and clasped his head towards the old man.
"Master is here, receive a bow from this disciple." The old man was very happy. He received a disciple when he was about to die.
"Also." The old man waved his hand and a book fell into the hands of the old Poison King. "This is the secret technique of our Poison Sect. It is not something that our Poison Sect disciples cannot learn. Otherwise, they will be endlessly hunted down by the Poison Sect." The Old Poison King bowed deeply. "Don't worry, Master. I will defend it with my life." The old man nodded.
Then, he turned his gaze to Kong Yun and said, "Disciple, there's no harm in you following him." The old man pointed at Kong Yun.
Kong Yun was slightly stunned. Then, he remembered his identity and smiled.
"Since we've met, I'll give you a present." Then, the old man waved his hand and a bright spot appeared in his hand. "You should need this more." With that, he waved his hand and threw it at Kong Yun.
Before Kong Yun could react, the dot of light entered his body and disappeared.
After the old man gave the token to the Old Poison King, a few weapons appeared in his hand again. "These things are useless to me. Here you go." These were the main divine artifacts. The old man didn't even blink his eyelids and directly gave them to Kong Yun and the others.
"Disciple, remember, although poison masters have said that they can test poison with their own bodies, some poisons cannot be easily tested. You can collect the poison around my coffin and it will be beneficial to your cultivation." The Old Poison King nodded, his eyes filled with desire.
The old man then turned his gaze to Kong Yun and said, "I hope that you can save my disciple's life at the critical moment."
"Don't worry, he's my friend. I won't let him go." When the old man heard this, he was very satisfied.
"Since that's the case, I won't take advantage of you for nothing. I have what you need in the God Realm Poison Sect. As for whether those old fellows will give it to you or not, I don't know." The old man smiled.
Could it be that the thing I need is an Origin Stone? Thinking of this, Kong Yun stared at the old man with his eyes wide open. The old man nodded silently, "You guessed correctly. He controlled the elder's hand. Whether he could obtain it or not depends on your ability." At this point, the old man laughed, "I can think of the heartache on those old fellows' faces right now."
Kong Yun felt a little helpless. It was not certain that he would not get it. The old man laughed out loud just like that.
Afterwards, the old man's shadow slowly disappeared. "Remember, disciple, you must go to the Poison Sect. There is nothing you need." After saying that, the old man disappeared into space.
The Old Poison King sincerely deducted his head, "Master, I will definitely go."
Kong Yun bowed to the old man and walked out of the poisonous mist.
The old Poison King was sad for a while before he took out something and began to collect the poisonous mist.
The Old Poison King's movements were extremely cautious. These poisons were simply too strong. If he wasn't careful, he would be in danger of losing his life.
Soon after, the Old Poison King had collected all the poison. Kong Yun looked around and said, "Old Poison King, sprinkle some poison on the outside to calm him down." The Old Poison King nodded.
Kong Yun left with Zatleng and his subordinates.
After waiting for a while at the entrance of the cave, the Old Poison King walked out and said, "It's already done. Even a Heavenly God Realm cultivator can't easily enter." Kong Yun nodded and waved his hand. A formation appeared around him.
"This formation can block the aura inside." After saying that, he took the lead and left this place.
"Saudi Arabia, when are you going home? We'll go back with you." Kong Yun looked at Saudi Arabia and asked.
"Are you willing to help my mother?" Kong Yun nodded, "Since I've agreed to it, I'll come with you."
"Thank you so much. Since that's the case, let's go back now. My mother won't be able to last long." Kong Yun glanced at the Old Poison King. The Old Poison King nodded, indicating that there was no problem.
"Then let's go." After that, Kong Yun and his group flew towards Qinyuan City.
While resting on the road, the Old Poison King was reading the Poison Scripture. He didn't let go of any time to learn. It could be said that he had reached the stage of enchantment.