Wu Aijin bowed and picked up the poison-avoiding bead and handed it to Wu Aizhao. He rubbed Wu Aizhao's head with doting in his tone.

"My son, do you believe in fate?"

"What fate!"

"I, Ai, was originally a small group of Tuye, but by chance, I entered Dulongpo and rose to practice with the original power that penetrated from these three sealed poison wells. It can be regarded as a glorious opportunity for hundreds of thousands of years. However, now the poison well has exploded and suppressed this poison well with its body. It is also a fate that we cannot escape."

"It is the fate of my Ai tribe who uses her body to suppress the poison well, but Zhaoer, you can't die here because your fate is to revive my Ai clan!"

"The dead can let go of everything, but the living must take on all this. Although the father does not want to see you work so hard, he can't do anything!"

Thinking that there was no Dulongpo, Li Aizhao would feel a little sorry for all forces alone in the future. Li Aizhao came to Li Aizhao's ear and whispered a few words.

"Zhao'er, if you meet someone named Aiji tell him that you are going to collect the debt for me, and let him repay what he owes me."

In all the anticipated eyes, Aizhao took over the poison-avoiding bead, and Aizhao was paving the way for Aizhao.

"Master Yan, although our Ai tribe will have a great loss today, Tuye is different from other places. There are not many people practicing poisonous methods in the Ninth Field, and there will be no greed for this place. Therefore, you can rest assured to build temples everywhere in my Taoye, but I only have one condition!"

"Please tell me the king." Yan Li didn't expect that Wu Aijin would help him so well. This was a condition that he could not refuse at all.

"If my son Aizhao is in trouble in the future, please help me no matter what."

"I agree"

"Zhuang Jinyuan, I have entrusted my daughter to you and treat her well."

"With me here, I won't let anyone bully her." Zhuang Jinyuan's tone was firm.

After explaining that the blood and energy on these Jins had reached a level far beyond his peak, the seals of Yan Li and Taikang Hui gradually loosened. The sealing techniques of the two were very strong, but they knew very well that unless they reached the level of the Emperor, it would be impossible to seal the poison well.

Wu Aiquan had tried all his strength, but still could not stop the collapse of the first poison well. The old body also used the same blood poison ban technique as Wu Aijin. The first moment when the seal of the poison well was about to break, the two had decided to suppress it with their bodies. Wu Aiquan was the second generation of the Heavenly King of Tuye. His strength reached the pinnacle, and now he turned into a blood dragon and rushed into the poison well.

The second generation of the King of the Nine Fields, who was once powerful, is now buried in the poison well. His body explodes, but his blood does not dissipate, but turns into a blood-red seal.

Wu Aiquan has passed away, and Wu Aijin has also walked towards the poison well step by step. This is the fate of Wu Ai. On the first day they moved in, someone told them that these three poison wells in Dulongpo will explode one day, and the blood poison technique was also passed down by that person. The poison avoidance beads can indeed suppress the poison well for a short time, but they cannot last long.

There is always a generation of powerful people in the Via family who will be buried with the Poison Well. Ask yourself, if your daughter and those younger generations of the Via family sacrifice their lives to fill the well, Via Jin chose himself.

Just as Wu Aijin was about to jump into the poison well, Wu Ai Liao suddenly spoke.

"etc"

"What's wrong"

"Although I hate you for being ruthless and cruel, I have to say that the clan of Ai has become more and more prosperous under your leadership over the years. It's just that I feel unfair to my second brother, but ignoring everything you do for the tribe is the greatest injustice to you. Therefore, I take back my previous words, you deserve it."

"Yu Liao Gong sent the patriarch to the head!"

Wu Aijin's body was trembling. Amid all the opposition from the entire tribe, he ascended to the position of the clan leader. He had been in the Nine Fields and the poisonous swamps were intimidating the strange beasts that had been poisoning for countless years. The entire Tuye Jingning, if there were no such outbreak in the poison well, perhaps Wu Aijin's achievements would have been higher.

Just like this, a powerful and powerful poison king who had been famous for tens of thousands of years in the Nine Fields, he was trembling and turned around. Under the gaze of Li Jin, Li Aimeng took the lead in kneeling on the ground with his knees, followed by Li Ailio, almost all the powerful people in the Li Ai tribe were like this.

"Ha ha ha ha"

In this situation, Wu Aijin, who is introverted in character, actually burst into laughter, feeling happy like he had never felt before, and then jumped into the second poisonous well.

"I, Ai Jin, had no choice but to let many powerful men from Ai Jin be buried here. I have dismissed all the young men from Ai Jin. This is the new spark in the future. I believe that one day these children will return here to pay tribute. Am I their hero or sinner?" Ai Jin could not give himself an answer.

"I believe that today's death will not be an end, but a new life!"

"Father"

Li Aizhao felt the pain that was difficult to breathe spread throughout his body, and ran towards the poisonous well madly, but was pulled back by Zhuang Jinyuan. Li Ai Meng and Li Liao also blocked him.

"With the hope of Via and Du Longpo, live on."

There was not much goodbye and there was more hope on his face. Each of the remaining eleven people used the forbidden technique, and they jumped into the third poison well one by one. The three wells were full of blood. Because of his long-term practice of poisoning, the blood had a strong containment of poison gas. In addition, the blood poisoning method he used could absorb the source of poison into the blood.

Wu Aizhao had already fallen into a coma, and Yan Li also felt a deep sense of tragedy. If one day he also faced such a choice, what would he do?

Compared to Yan Li's excretion, Zhuang Jinyuan and Taikang Hui were very dull. There were too many such things happening before ancient times. Between the survival of the ego and the inheritance of the tribe, too many people made extremely tragic choices.

The three poison wells in Dulongpo were suppressed by the powerful men of Ai's tribe with their lives. Yan Li just wanted to see the spring breeze now, but when he accidentally passed by other parts of the mountain, he found that the mountain was covered with some strange grass. This grass was not anything else, it was the poisonous weed he had been looking for.

Dulongpo is located on the mountain sunny slope of Mangshan, but all poisonous weeds can be seen everywhere else in the mountain.

After the poison well was sealed, the poison source of the mountain where Du Longpo was located completely disappeared, and these poisonous weeds were also withering rapidly.

"These ten thousand poisonous weeds are actually related to those three poisonous wells?" Yan Li guessed.

However, after seeing this deadly poisonous weed withering on its own, Yan Li did not take any more care of it, and the spring breeze was still waiting for him near the poisonous swamp.

Chunfeng has not been idle for a while, and Master Zhang is indeed not mistaken. Although Chunfeng is young, he has the potential to be a charlatan. During the time of separation, Chunfeng is actually preaching to a large group of people.

Chunfeng sat on the platform, and there was a large area of ​​black heads below. The part about Chunfeng was talking about Taishang Qinxin Wen Yan Li also sat down as a believer. Seeing Chunfeng's unique temperament and flying spirit, he couldn't help but smile knowingly.
Chapter completed!