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Chapter 3349: The Storm of the Three Central Regions

Deep in the bamboo forest, an old man and a young man sat looking at each other.

"Many of you are very curious about my identity. Today I will tell you that I am the son of the Lord of the Heavenly Temple of the Central Three Regions. I have a high status and I have grown up with countless compliments."

A sharp look flashed in the old monster's eyes, recalling what a glorious time it was.

"What!"

Liu Wuxie stood up with a loud sound and looked at the old weirdo with disbelief.

"Since you are the son of the Palace Master of the Middle Three Domains, why did you end up living in the Lower Three Domains and have been wandering on the fringes? With your identity, you are enough to gain the attention of the Lower Three Domains."

After Liu Wuxie sat down again, he asked the old weirdo in confusion.

"I came to the Lower Three Realms to atone for my sins. As for the current situation, it was also my own request. It's good to stay here."

The old weirdo shook his head. Liu Wuxie should be the first to know his true identity.

Nangong Yaoji did know a little bit, but not much. She had always respected the old weirdo. Even when the old weirdo captured those handyman disciples, the sect just turned a blind eye.

Liu Wuxie nodded. Although the old weirdo lived in the handyman hall, he had no worries about food and clothing and was not under anyone's jurisdiction, so he was free from restraints.

"Atonement?" Liu Wuxie's face became more confused.

"It's because of me that the Heavenly Temple of the Central Three Regions collapsed. I think back on how powerful the Heavenly Temple of the Central Three Regions was back then."

The old weirdo arranged his hair, revealing a handsome face.

He obviously looks only about forty years old, but he dresses himself up like a bad old man, making him look seventy or eighty years old, with his face buried in messy hair.

"It's not that I'm slandering my seniors. My previous abilities weren't enough to bring about the decline of the Heavenly Temple."

It's not that Liu Wuxie attacked the old geek.

The Divine Lord Realm is not at the bottom among the three middle realms, but it is definitely not considered a strong one.

There are spiritual gods, true gods, and gods above. Which one of them can't crush the divine king realm?

Just like the ordinary outer disciples of the Lower Three Domains Celestial Temple, it is impossible for them to influence the rise and fall of the Celestial Temple.

"well……"

Mentioning this, the old geek sighed heavily.

Liu Wuxie knew that the old geezer still had many things he was hiding from him, and there must be many unknown secrets hidden inside.

"Five hundred years ago, I refused to listen to my father's dissuasion and went to the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons alone. I was eventually trapped in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons. In order to save me, my father fell into the Pond of Ten Thousand Poisons in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons. The sect sent all the masters there to save me.

I lost a lot of powerful people, so I had no choice but to give up. At this time, my father's opponent attacked me, saying that the Heavenly Temple could not be without an owner for a day, so he bribed many elders, and was finally elected as the temple leader. The first one was to me.

They launched an attack, saying that I was the one who caused the Heavenly Temple to lose so many masters, and since I was the son of the palace master, they demoted me to the lower three realms."

The old weirdo said slowly.

Liu Wuxie is still in the digestion stage. This amount of information

Too huge.

No sect can be monolithic, there must be interest groups.

The same is true for the Lower Three Realms Heavenly Temple. Before Du Tianhua was promoted to Spiritual God, Ding Yuan was his competitor, and both of them had a chance to be elected as the next temple master.

Now that Ding Yuan has left the Temple of Heaven, Du Tianhua has lost his competitor and naturally becomes the candidate for the next temple leader.

The same is true for the three middle domains.

It is not difficult to tell from the old weirdo's tone that his father also had a rival. When he competed for the position of palace master, he lost to the old weirdo's father.

With the old weirdo's father trapped in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, the sect cannot be without a master for a day, and the Tianshen Temple has lost a large number of masters for this reason, so he was naturally pushed to the position of the master of the temple.

For the sect, it doesn't matter who becomes the palace master, as long as he can lead the sect out of trouble and become stronger and bigger.

In order to eradicate the root cause, the old monster was demoted to the lower three realms. Only in this way can he firmly take the position of the palace master.

"You want me to go to the Ten Thousand Poison Valley to save people!"

Liu Wuxie basically understood.

The reason why the old monster captured so many handyman disciples was to constantly feed them with various poisons.

The purpose is to cultivate their poisonous bodies.

After so many years, Liu Wuxie was the only one who persevered and successfully cultivated the Ten Thousand Poison Body.

The reason why I chose the handyman disciple is because when cultivating the body of all poisons, the cultivation level cannot be too high.

The higher the cultivation level, the lower the success rate. The domain spirit energy in the body will strongly repel poisonous energy.

This is another reason why the old geek has been staying in the handyman hall. He selected high-quality seedlings from here and waited for more than five hundred years before finally getting Liu Wuxie.

"Your body of Ten Thousand Poisons has not yet reached its strongest state, and you can barely enter the peripheral area of ​​Ten Thousand Poisons Valley."

The old geezer didn't hide anything and told the truth.

"Only access to the periphery?"

Liu Wuxie took a breath of cold air.

Looking at the three realms, there are almost no poisons that can poison him.

"The Ten Thousand Poison Valley gathers all the poisons in the entire Middle Three Domains. Even if a powerful God King enters it, it will be difficult to come out alive. Unless one can refine the Ten Thousand Poison Divine Insects, one can travel unimpeded. However, it is impossible for the Lower Three Domains to be born.

I won’t force you to get the Ten Thousand Poison Divine Insects. Before you obtain the Ten Thousand Poison Divine Insects, you can’t risk entering the Ten Thousand Poison Valley.”

The old geezer didn't force Liu Wuxie and let everything take its course.

He didn't want Liu Wuxie to die in vain because of him.

Liu Wuxie fell into silence again.

He will repay his kindness, and he promised the old geezer that day.

No matter how difficult it is, you will try it yourself.

"Senior, don't worry, I will do my best, junior."

Liu Wuxie cannot guarantee 100% to rescue his father, but he will do his best.

"As long as you say this, remember, you can't break into the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons before you get the Ten Thousand Poison Divine Insects."

The old weirdo looked pleased and told Liu Wuxie again.

"Senior, since you know that Ten Thousand Poison Valley is extremely dangerous, why do you still want to break into it?" .??.

Liu Wuxie pondered for a moment and asked the old weirdo in confusion.

"To be honest, I fell in love with a woman at that time. During an experience, she was bitten by a strange poisonous insect. She was dying when she returned to the sect. After diagnosis and treatment, she needed a poisonous herb from the Ten Thousand Poison Valley to detoxify, so

I refused to listen to anyone's dissuasion, so I decided to go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons."

There was a trace of pain on the old monster's face.

It is not difficult to see that not only did the old geek fail to get the poisonous weed to rescue his girlfriend, but his father was also trapped in the Ten Thousand Poison Pond because of this.

"Senior, are you sure your father is still alive after all these years?"

Liu Wuxie needed to confirm.

If the old weirdo's father is dead, then there is no need for him to take risks.

"My father has practiced a secret technique that allows him to sleep for thousands of years. During these thousands of years, he is cut off from all contact with the outside world and no poison can get close to him, so he must still be alive."

The old geek said with great certainty.

Liu Wuxie nodded. From the old monster's words, it was easy to tell that his father was definitely a top-notch expert.

"Senior, do you have anything else to explain?"

Liu Wuxie basically understood what was going on.

When the time comes, he will go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons. A man must keep his word.

"If possible, after entering the Middle Three Realms, I still hope that you can join the Heavenly Temple. First, it can save a lot of trouble. You are now a disciple of the Lower Three Realms Heavenly Temple. Join the Middle Three Realms Heavenly Temple. Just let nature take its course.

If you join other sects, you will definitely be suspected, and it will be difficult to train you vigorously. Secondly, after you arrive at the sect, you will develop in a low-key manner. The middle three realms are not as good as the lower three realms. The level of competition is far more brutal than you imagine. When you are not strong enough, try your best.

Don't be too high-profile. If you encounter particularly big difficulties, take this token and go find a man named Zheng Beiyuan. He was a close friend of my father back then."

After the old geek finished speaking, he took out a token from his arms and handed it to Liu Wuxie's hand.

Taking the token, Liu Wuxie carefully put it into the storage ring.

Normally, he doesn't want to trouble anyone.

After so many years, it is not certain whether Zheng Beiyuan is still there. Even if he is here, can the old weirdo father still treat his descendants as always after disappearing for so many years?

All this is unknown, anyway, there is always

Better than nothing.

After talking about other things with the old geek, Liu Wuxie returned to his residence as the sky grew dark.

Tomorrow we will leave for Fengshen Pavilion, and there are some things that need to be arranged.

Today's Yunding Peak is even more powerful.

Wu Zuo, Ningzhou, Lian Haozhi, Jiao Duo and others were vigorously cultivated by the sect.

During this period, many more people were added to Yunding Peak, who kept the entire mountain in good order.

"Look, it's Senior Brother Liu who's back."

As soon as Liu Wuxie set foot on Yunding Peak, a lot of exclamations came from all around.

Next!

Wu Zuo, Ningzhou, Yao Yu, Lian Haozhi and others appeared one after another.

"I've met Senior Brother Liu!"

They quickly knelt down on one knee with respectful expressions on their faces.

Although they didn't know the news about Liu Wuxie's killing of Hong Tian, ​​Liu Wuxie's current status was comparable to that of a senior elder.

"Everyone get up!"

Liu Wuxie waved his hand and everyone stood up.

Looking at the vibrant Yunding Peak, Liu Wuxie was very satisfied.

"Very good, your cultivation has not stopped during my absence."

Liu Wuxie took a glance and found that everyone's cultivation had improved a lot, with a smile on his face.

"These are all thanks to senior brother."

Wu Zuo stepped forward quickly.

They knew very well that the sect was able to vigorously train them, and everything was done for Liu Wuxie's sake.

This is what is called when one person attains enlightenment and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

"Keep it up, I need a night's rest."

After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, he walked towards his yard.

During the past six months, Yao Yu would come over and clean the house every day. The house was spotless.

There are exquisite pastries on the table, and Yao Yu will deliver one every day, regardless of whether Senior Brother Liu is there or not, rain or shine, worried that Senior Brother Liu will suddenly come back and there will be nothing to eat.

Looking at the clean and tidy house and the exquisite pastries, a smile appeared on Liu Wuxie's lips.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he will go to Fengshen Pavilion tomorrow, and he must improve his energy and spirit to the best state.

Fengshen Pavilion has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years and has a profound foundation. Although he has the ability to kill the third or even fourth level spiritual gods, it cannot be ruled out that Fengshen Pavilion has other methods.

"When we finish the matter in Fengshen Pavilion, we will go to find out the whereabouts of Shu Tianzong. When we were in the immortal world, we promised the Jingshi Emperor to avenge him. Now the time is ripe and it is time to fulfill the promise."

Liu Wuxie touched the magic whip and said softly.

I am able to possess such a heaven-defying artifact as the Divine Whip, thanks to the Jingshi Emperor.


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