Since Ning Qi learned about the changes in the world from the scene deep in Yuan Tiansheng's bloodline, he has been extremely afraid of it. The fate of the silver giant ape has always alerted him.

Later, I met the old Taoist Baishan.

The three words "unspeakable" made him feel even more fearful.

Then there was an experiment with the sword demon, which made him realize that there was indeed a highly poisonous object in the spiritual energy, and this poisonous object was between reality and reality, which was extremely strange, and contained some kind of power that Ning Qi could not understand. It once made him fall into a bottleneck of deduction. It was not until today that it was solved after obtaining the inheritance of Zhenwu.

But despite this.

One by one, a series of doubts still lingered in Ning Qi's mind.

What is this poisonous thing? Where does it come from? Why did it suddenly merge into the world?

He is looking forward to the answer.

When he heard Ning Qi's questioning, the hunchbacked old man suddenly fell silent, his eyes a little complicated.

"He was not wrong, it was indeed 'unspeakable' because he couldn't bear the backlash." The old man slowly rang out, and the old man stared at Ning Qi, "But I can."

Ning Qi felt the pressure instantly.

The truth that needs to be brought back to the backlash is no wonder that the Martial Saints avoid it, and there is no record of it for a long time.

He was a little silent, not sure whether he should continue asking.

obvious.

This is a big price to pay.

The hunchbacked old man patted Ning Qi on the shoulder and said with emotion:

"You are very outstanding, and I can't believe it. How could this world be so amazing? Maybe you are the variable. The variable is not among those old guys, but you, so... you are qualified to make me pay this price."

He watched Ning Qi's breakthrough throughout the whole process.

That kind of insight was simply outrageous, and now I was amazed in my heart that in his long life, I had never seen such a monster person. I had never seen any immortal species or innate physiques, but I had never seen any insight like Ning Qi.

The old man looked up at the top of the pavilion, as if he was about to break through the sky, his voice gradually became heavier:

"This is... a poisonous person!"

Fearless!

The name suddenly shocked Ning Qi's spirit. Almost instantly, he found that the old man next to him was sluggish at an astonishing speed, and his already sparse hair fell off a few more, and his originally hunched waist was even more like a hunched down vertically.

He felt nervous and hurriedly supported the old man. He wanted to say something, but the old man waved his hand to stop him.

"The poison of life is the poison of life. It is melted into the spiritual energy and cannot be eradicated. This is the poison of the rule and cannot be solved by the Martial Saint. Anyone who refines the spiritual energy into the body, the poison of life will be exhausted and the spirit will disappear."

Although the old man's words were calm, they were deafening.

A turmoil broke out in Ning Qi's heart.

Lifespan poison refers to the effect of lifespan poison.

The poison of rules refers to the power essence of the poison.

Rules are areas that Ning Qi cannot reach for the moment. These two words alone have already made him feel a little breathing stagnant.

A strong vitality emerged from the hunchbacked old man, resisting the backlash from unknown where he came from. His breath rose and fell, like a roller coaster, Ning Qi asked quickly:

"The ancient martial saints all died of poison, so their life span was exhausted and they could only survive in the world with various means. Anyone with poison was bound by rules and could not speak to others, otherwise they would be retaliated against by poison?"

The old man nodded and said in a low voice:

"When the Death Poison appears, the saints fell, and the world is sad. Fortunately, some amazing people have found a way to relieve it. The secret technique I just gave you was perfected by generations. Although it cannot completely crack the Death Poison, it can also reduce the impact and will not immediately run out of life after being promoted to Martial Saint."

"However, the poison and spiritual energy are one, one yin and one yang. As your cultivation grows deeper, your life span will become dryer. Many talents in the world will hate this and cannot go further."

Ning Qi immediately understood.

How powerful are these returned ancient saints?

I am afraid that they were once all peerless geniuses who shone in an era and suppressed their peers, but even so, under the oppression of the beast, they had to use various secret techniques to survive and live to this world.

"It seems that the ancient saints' various methods should be to reduce the impact of the deadly poison as much as possible, otherwise they would have fallen long ago."

Many doubts were resolved one by one.

But new doubts were born.

"But since this is the case, we should not gather our wisdom to gather the wisdom of the people in the world to understand the method of cracking the detox? Why should we cut off the path of Martial Saint and erase all the methods?"

"Also, where does this beast... come from?"

Ning Qi throws out one by one questions.

He couldn't figure it out.

I have many guesses in my mind, but it is just speculation.

The hunchbacked old man had an extremely weak aura. He did not answer, but slowly closed his eyes, which made Ning Qi's heart tighten. He immediately understood that the backlash of the beast was extraordinary, and the unfathomable old man in front of him could not be ignored. He could see that the old man was extremely strong in his life, so he could resist it. If it were the old Taoist Baishan, he would be afraid that he would die on the spot.

But even so, this sentence took a lot of money.

After a moment.

The hunchbacked old man slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of fear in his eyes, and then he said with some qi deficiency:

"I know you have many questions, but I can only say so much today. If I continue to say it, I'm afraid you can collect my body for the old man."

Ning Qi suddenly became silent.

He respectfully bowed to the old man.

The old man waved his hand and said:

"When you set foot in the Martial Saint, come to me again and I will tell you everything."

Ning Qi understood that this was because he was not yet infected with the aura of poison, so the old man told him that he needed to withstand the backlash. If he set foot in the Martial Saint, there would be no need for this.

"Thank you senior!" Ning Qi saluted again.

Today is a group of Zhenwu Palace.

Have gained a lot.

Not only did he obtain the method of the Martial Saint and the secret technique to relieve the detox, he also had a clearer understanding of the detox, at least he was no longer a headless fly.

"The poison of rules is between reality and reality. Planting the poison of heaven and earth is such a big deal!" he whispered in his heart.

"With your talent and understanding, on the day when your inspiration is revived, you will definitely be able to take advantage of the opportunity to enter the realm of Martial Saint, and then come again." The old man sighed, "No need to think too much, it is natural that everything is clear when the time comes, so work harder."

His eyes looked at Ning Qi with some expectation.

Ning Qi nodded seriously.

"I will."

"As for these classics, you can take them all away and collect them in your bead."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and a spiritual power suddenly poured into Yu Wangzhu. Ning Qi was surprised to find that Yu Wangzhu's space suddenly increased by a hundred times, and it was not a problem to put down a small mountain.

The old man smiled:

"I don't have that great ability. I just help you restore the original ability of this bead. The material of this bead is indeed good."

Ning Qi suddenly realized.

He was really shocked just now, and he created such a miracle with a wave of his hand. It was hard for him to imagine how strong the old man was.

"Thank you, senior."

Ning Qi thanked him, and then activated Yu Wangzhu. This vast classic that was like a sea of ​​smoke suddenly flew over like snowflakes, making a thunderous thunderous look, looking extremely spectacular.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but lift it slightly.

This gain is indeed great, and it can greatly enrich the foundation of the Zhenwu Sect. With this complete inheritance, no sect can compete with the Zhenwu Sect in the world. Many of the classics are also helpful to Ning Qi.

After a moment.

The Sutra Pavilion is empty.

The hunchbacked old man smiled:

"Good boy, it's really a geese who plucks his hair."

Ning Qi smiled and did not refute.

Of course, I have moved all the tests I have passed by with my ability.

The old man shook his head and laughed.

"Go."

A vortex has appeared in the void.

Ning Qi nodded, and he looked at the old man again. Looking at the expectation and encouragement in the old man's eyes, he felt inexplicably warm and then stepped out.

Watching Ning Qi's back disappear.

The hunchbacked old man's eyes were faint:

"I have been here for so many years and have seen so many interesting guys. I am really used to it. If I can, I really don't want to move. I just don't know if this little guy named Ning Qi can do it."
To be continued...