Chapter 708: Daoist Worship Mountain

October 1790 in the Longzhou calendar

Cao Daochen, the current generation of the Royal Beast Sect, went out of the customs in the last year of his term of office, and went to Zhongzhou by Yinglong Zhan, accompanied by his younger brothers Cao Ziqi and Cao Changqing.

Because he didn't bring any subordinates, Cao Daochen sat in front of the frame and made the envoy Yinglong, while the two accompanying people stayed in the carriage.

On the bench with the edge in the tent, Cao Ziqi leaned on the painting wall and half lying, the second son of the scale sect after taking care of his appearance no longer looked like a homeless man, but he also lost his former spirit, paralyzed like mud, and hung a green jade mustard gourd on his right wrist, and poured it on every now and then, and the spirit wine overflowed from the corner of his mouth and did not wipe it, allowing it to fall on the open chest and collar, and the carriage was filled with a strong smell of wine.

The decadence that couldn't be covered by hazy drunken eyes made Cao Changqing frown: "Second brother, don't borrow wine to kill your sorrows." Big brother is out of the customs for this matter this time, can't you rekindle your fighting spirit?"

"Tons and tons and tons. ”

Throwing the green jade mustard gourd upside down to the sky, the elixir wine flowed down, and Cao Ziqi raised his head and opened his mouth to drink wildly, as if he disdained to answer.

The smell of wine was pungent, his brother was depressed, Cao Changqing was suddenly a little irritable, stood up and walked out of the carriage, and sat down next to Cao Daochen, who was driving Ying Long.

As soon as he sat down, Cao Changqing said anxiously to the eldest brother who was concentrating on controlling Ying Long: "Big brother, think of a way, the second brother is not in the mood to travel at all now, Tang Luo has become his inner demon, and if he continues to suffer like this... People are wasted!"

"It wasn't Tang Luo who destroyed the sub-period, it was his own incompetence. ”

Cao Daochen said lightly: "Of course, there is an existence beyond the design of the conspiracy, but at this time, Longxi Tianjiao is far from enough. ”

"Big brother, the little brother has already read the battle report of the Battle of Diancangshan, although he is very reluctant to admit it, but that one has indeed gone ahead of everyone. ”

Cao Changqing said helplessly: "Maybe Xihe's youngest fierce realm will soon be renamed as the youngest grandmaster, or even the youngest human king, and in the same era as such a life, it's no wonder that the second brother will be powerless." ”

"You also think Tang Luo is invincible?"

Cao Daochen asked with a faint smile towards the brother beside him.

"Judging from the combat power he has shown so far, except for a few old grandmasters of the Holy Land, there should be no opponent in the Fierce Realm. And if he wants to leave, no one else can stop him. ”

Cao Changqing said helplessly: "I really can't think of any way to defeat him." ”

Cao Daochen smiled: "In ancient times, demon beasts were rampant, every time a talented demon took the group to hunt, the human race would be broken and migrated, and even split the group to feed the beast, I don't know how many times I faced the difficulty of extermination, at that time, the human race also thought that the demon beast was invincible." ”

"Big brother has a way?"

Cao Changqing raised his eyebrows and said excitedly.

"After the great army, there will be a fierce year. ”

Cao Daochen said calmly: "The way to destroy Tang Luo, the predecessors have already recorded it in the book and painted it on paper, you just need to follow the trend." ”

"The more the eldest brother talks about Changqing, the more confused he becomes. ”

Scratching his head, Cao Changqing was puzzled: "The battle of Diancang Mountain was a big victory, Tang Sen, Tang Luo and his son were in the limelight for a while, and the name of the Fire Thief Grandmaster was even more prosperous. Coupled with the heroic Xiao Ziyu and the crowd to win the title of Yanjun, the Longxi Alliance is now in full swing, although the Evil King Palace tore up the peace agreement and declared war on the Longxi Alliance, but there are few responses in the entire Longzhou, and now the general trend of the entire Longzhou is tilting towards the Tang family, where is our homeopathy?"

"If you want to smash the exquisite porcelain, you have to raise it, the reputation of the Longxi Alliance is set up by stepping on the Evil King Palace, the Wuji Mansion, the Heavenly King Patrol, and even the Qionghua Xingjun, this is the bane. ”

Cao Daochen replied lightly, but his understated appearance has the domineering spirit of dominating the world, which is convincing.

"What does the eldest brother mean is that the more famous the Longxi Alliance is now, the worse they will lose?"

With a flick of his finger in the void, a plain spiritual realm was condensed.

Cao Daochen's fingers tapped on the mirror surface again and again, and said lightly: "The rabble is the rabble, and the morale like a rainbow is just a mirage built on the undefeated, as long as a few conditions can make them fall apart." ”

Cao Changqing's eyes brightened, and he hurriedly asked, "How many conditions are needed?"

"Destroy their roots, cut off their help, lose their virtues, and turn away from their people. ”

After Cao Daochen lightly spit out a few words, he stopped talking.

The two brothers did not lower the volume when they spoke, so Cao Ziqi in the carriage also heard it clearly, and after hearing several conditions that made the Tang clan fall apart, Cao Ziqi put down the wine pot in his hand, and his hazy drunken eyes were also a lot more sober.

No matter what he thinks, he can't figure out how these conditions should be met.

Some people say that the beginning of the Longxi Alliance relied on the benevolence of saving the world in the flood, so the people of the family spontaneously repaid their kindness.

Some people say that it is because of the atmosphere of the Longxi Alliance, because everyone knows that as long as you join the Longxi Alliance, you can get the orthodox exercises that you can't ask for, and even rare magical secret techniques and matching cultivation resources.

How can he destroy such a foundation?

As for cutting off his help, it is even more difficult, who is the backer of the Longxi Alliance?

It was the Yuanzhou Xu family, according to the last news from Diancang Mountain, Qionghua Xingjun's law body was destroyed by the Xu family's primordial sword order.

This is a primordial sword order, how much does the Xu family value this relative, so they will hand over such an important object to Tang Luo.

In other words, no matter when, Tang Luo can retreat to Yuanzhou.

And fighting a snake does not die, but it is harmful, it is precisely because there is no way to kill it after racking his brains, Cao Ziqi has no choice but to give up the idea of revenge.

After all, he didn't want to provoke such a terrible enemy for the future Scale Sect because of a momentary grudge.

With a self-deprecating smile, Cao Ziqi closed his eyes in pain.

The silent Ying Long Zhan Yuan galloped in the wind, and in just one day and one night, he arrived at the Yiqi Divine Mountain in Zhongzhou.

Cao Changqing, who had completed his cultivation, opened his eyes and exclaimed, "Big brother, how did we get here?"

Without answering the fuss question, Cao Daochen drove the Ying Long Zhan Chariot and slowly descended to the Yingke Peak of Yiqi Divine Mountain.

And shouted in the surprised eyes of several herb-picking boys: "Imperial Beast Sect Cao Daochen, worship Yam God Sect!"

A loud sound like a dragon's roar pierced through the nine skies, swinging stratus clouds, rolling with clouds, and exploding in the sky above Yiqi Sacred Mountain.

After hearing Cao Daochen's intention, the medicine picking boy on Yingke Peak blushed with anger.

Medicine and martial arts are not separated, although the Medicine God Sect is the top grade sect of Xihe, but the disciples are mainly based on the study of medical skills, supplemented by the practice of martial arts.

Under normal circumstances, even some Zhongzhou sects would not choose the Medicine God Sect as their first stop, let alone a holy place like the Imperial Beast Sect.

After all, who dares to say that he has never been sick or sick in his life, and he has always been extremely respected by the Medicine God Sect, can he not be angry when he encounters such a dumbfounder.

But angry is angry, according to the normal process of worshipping the mountain, Cao Daochen did not have anything in the number of rituals, after the "worship mountain" cloud wave swept away, the elders of the Medicine God Sect also stepped on the auspicious clouds.

Perhaps the appearance of the fairy wind dao bones is more convincing, the martial artists of the Medicine God Sect are all thin and thin, with white beard and hair, and the appearance of pale hair and hanging chest, so chic.

"Baicao Mountain Jiang Qin Gang (jiao1), I have seen Cao walking. ”

The old man stepped on the auspicious clouds and landed on the Yingke Peak, and bowed to Cao Huchen.

"Daochen has seen Elder Qin Geng. ”

Cao Daochen returned the salute and went straight to the point: "This time I worship the mountain, I want to complete the old covenant with Brother Tianlong, I don't know if he is free." ”

Without waiting for Jiang Qingang to answer, he saw a poisonous cloud rising from Yiqi Mountain and falling straight towards Yingke Peak.

When the medicine boy saw it, he immediately fled with his medicine basket.

Jiang Qingang shook his head helplessly, took out a jade bottle from his arms, and said to Cao Ziqi and Cao Changqing, who came down from the chariot: "This is the poison avoidance pill, please accept it from the two sons, and if there is any step in the body for a while, take one pill." ”

"Cao Poison Dragon, you finally came to find Lao Tzu!"

Before the old man finished speaking, a green whirlwind landed on the Yingke Peak, revealing the evil and unparalleled Medicine God Sect walking inside.

Yi Qi Tianlong, the man named after the centipede, always has a smile on the left corner of his mouth, but his eyes are as calm as a deep pool in the mountains.

Born in the Medicine God Sect, but only cultivating Gu poison curse killing, super exercise adaptability combined with the unique poisonous spirit body, cultivated the most terrifying walk in the Medicine God Sect throughout the ages.

It is obvious that he is the world of the Medicine God Sect, but because of the uncontrollable poisonous gas, he is disgusted, and the brothers and sisters of this sect dare not get close to him, and there are no friends outside.

But Yi Qi Tianlong didn't care, and didn't want to solve the problem of poison gas at all, but instead strengthened the poison system by constantly cultivating secret techniques.

Later, he moved from the Iki Sacred Mountain to the Dunuma, and became the loneliest walk in the Xihe sect.

"Congratulations to Brother Tianlong for his great progress in poison skills, congratulations. ”

Cao Daochen looked at the area that had become green soon after arriving at the main peak, and said politely to the visitors.

"Don't talk nonsense, you are the Daozi that Lao Tzu wants to fight the most!"

Yi Qi Tianlong has been living in isolation all the year round, and his personality is also a little eccentric, and when he heard Cao Daochen's politeness, he directly scolded: "Let's see if the grass and trees are more poisonous, or the poisonous dragon is worse!"

After saying that, he was about to make a move, Cao Daochen raised his right palm to stop and said: "Brother Tianlong wait first, it is natural to fight, but this time, Daochen still has something to ask for." ”

"Huh?"

Yi Qi Tianlong raised his eyebrows, and the battle intent in his eyes suddenly lost: "You're not just here to fight?"

"Didn't Brother Tianlong always want to poison the dragon's saliva? ”

Cao Daochen took out a transparent jade bottle from his arms, which was filled with a blue-green liquid, and said lightly: "If Brother Tianlong wins, this bottle of poisonous ambergris will belong to you, if Brother Tianlong is defeated, then how about agreeing to do Daochen a small favor?"

Taking out the jade bottle from Cao Daochen, Yi Qi Tianlong's eyes couldn't be removed.

In today's Xihe, the true dragons are all in the hands of the Royal Beast Sect, and all the dragons sold outside are mixed-blooded dragon beasts.

Even a force like the Medicine God Sect could not easily obtain the Poison Dragon Saliva from the hands of the Imperial Beast Sect.

Because the poisonous dragon is a different species among dragons, the number is extremely rare, and the current poison research of Yiqi Tianlong especially needs this highest-level venom as a reference.

But after all, it was the Dao of the Medicine God Sect, and Yi Qi Tianlong was still very sensible.

If you can use the poisonous dragon's saliva to bargain, it may be just a small favor.

Moreover, in the walking of Quan Xihe, the ones he was most unsure of winning were Xu Laoying and Cao Daochen.

The former is the invincibility of the sword body, and the latter is simply the blood of the poisonous dragon, and if he is right with these two people, he is not even sure of a victory.

"Forget it!"

Yi Qi Tianlong shook his head and said, "I'm not sure I can win you, it's not worth it!"

The refusal was really straightforward, Cao Daochen shook his head and smiled, and threw the jade bottle in his hand directly into Yi Qi Tianlong's hand.

And regardless of victory or defeat, this bottle of poisonous ambergris belongs to Brother Tianlong, as for that little favor, whether to help or not, Brother Tianlong can decide for himself, how about it?"

"Is that true?"

Yi Qi Tianlong, who was holding the poisonous ambergris, was stunned for a moment, and then he stuffed the jade bottle into his arms with a special hand, and said: "Elder Qin Geng, you heard it, this is what he forced on Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu didn't lose the spirit of the Medicine God Sect, you have to testify to me!"

Jiang Qin, who was immortal wind bone, nodded helplessly, and then stepped aside.

Patting the jade bottle in his arms, Yi Qi Tianlong laughed and said: "Yes, the cultivation of the poison of plants and trees has reached the bottleneck, and with this bottle of poisonous ambergris, you can start to study the next stage of poison skills." Cao Poison Dragon, you really did a great thing!"

"The imperial envoy Ying Long Zhan Yuan left Yingke Peak. ”

Turning around and handing a sentence to Cao Ziqi and Cao Changqing, Cao Daochen said lightly to Yi Qi Tianlong: "Brother Tianlong, can you start?"

"Absolutely!"

Yi Qi Tianlong laughed and said: "But Yingke Peak is the face of the Medicine God Sect, if we make the grass and trees ungrown, it will not be good for the sect to have no light on its face in the future, why don't we go there!"

Pointing to another lone peak that towered over the snow, Yi Qi Tianlong continued: "There is a medicine garden in the middle of the mountain, which grows all of them poisonous and evil grasses, and it is extremely resistant. How about winning or losing with that poisonous weed?"

"As Brother Tianlong wishes. ”

Cao Daochen, who was as good as a stream, nodded.

The two of them rose in the air, and in an instant, they came to the lone peak at the finger of Yi Qi Tianlong.

In a barren valley of a mountain of weeds, they found a medicine garden where slow poisons were grown.

Colorful mushrooms, weeds with bright fruits, and tall plants that look like wild plants but have pungent sap flowing from their stalks.

In the mouthparts of some plants and trees, you can also see the corpses of insects and even animals, like a demonic jungle, which makes people shudder.

However, Cao Daochen and Yi Qi Tianlong had calm expressions, and under the command of Elder Jiang Qin, the two Holy Land Heavenly Sects walked and used their proud spiritual skills to begin to corrupt this medicine garden full of poisons.

After a stick of incense, the two stopped and faced each other from afar.

"One hundred and seventy-six!"

Yi Qi Tianlong held his head high and burst his numbers to Cao Daochen.

"One hundred and eighty-five. ”

Cao Daochen said lightly: "Brother Tianlong has chosen too many stout plants, and he has made some mistakes!"

"You don't need to make excuses for Lao Tzu!"

Yi Qi Tianlong said angrily: "If you lose, you will lose, what do you want Lao Tzu to help?"

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