The matter was basically clear. Pei Wuyi cooperated with the Wanpo Sect to frame the Lord of the Heavenly God Temple, causing him to fall into the Wanpo Valley, and Pei Wuyi eventually took over the position of the Lord of the Hall.
Pei Wuyi's breath became weaker and weaker, and the blood could not stop flowing out, and no one in the Heavenly Temple stepped forward to rescue him.
"What I am most sorry for in this life is you mother and son. I was unable to be with you during your most difficult time. I hope our family will be together in the next life."
Pei Wuyi might have known that he was about to die, so he raised his hand and gently stroked Wu Zhu's cheek.
The remnants of the Ten Thousand Poison Cult are trapped in a circle. In less than a moment, the ones who were captured alive and the ones who were killed were almost no suspense.
With so many masters present, they can't fly.
"I don't want to die in the next life."
Wu Zhu grabbed Pei Wuyi's right hand tightly and let out a hysterical roar.
"Ahem..."
Pei Wuyi sat up with difficulty, looked at Liu Wuxie, and a look of guilt appeared on his face.
"Liu Wuxie, I did something wrong before, but the Temple of Heaven will not let you down. I hope you can lead the Temple of Heaven and Heaven in the future and go higher and farther."
When a person is about to die, his words are good. Pei Wuyi apologized to Liu Wuxie in public for his previous events.
It was unexpected for everyone to develop this point. Who would have thought that the Lord of the Heavenly God Temple would be in a relationship with the Wanpo Sect?
Liu Wuxie didn't say anything. He didn't care about the previous things at all. No matter what, the Temple of Heaven did cultivate himself for a while.
Vitality is declining, Pei Wuyi's face is getting paler and paler, and he can die at any time.
"Zhu'er, I'll take the lead!"
Pei Wuyi exhausted all his strength and eventually died in Wu Zhu's arms.
"No!"
Zhu looked up at the sky and whistled, holding Pei Wuyi tightly in his arms.
The senior staff of the Tianshen Temple were on guard secretly to prevent Wu Zhu from having other means.
Tears wet Mu Zhu's clothes. At this moment, she was no longer the leader of the Wanpo Sect, but just an ordinary woman who witnessed her husband dying in her arms.
Just as everyone was wary of Wu Zhu's move, the black divine sword in her palm suddenly pierced her body.
"Ahem cough cough..."
Blood spurted out of Wu Zhu's mouth, and he actually chose to hang himself in front of everyone.
"Young Master Liu, can you ask for something before I die?"
A pleading look appeared on Mu Zhu's face.
"explain!"
"After I die, can I bury my husband and wife together? I know this request is too much. As long as you can agree, I am willing to tell you how to rescue Shen Tian."
The moment Pei Wuyi died, Ma Zhu's heart was already dead.
What reputation and hatred are all passing by. The thing she regrets the most in her life is that she failed to enjoy family happiness with her husband.
Living in hatred every day has already distorted her mind, which has created today's evil consequences.
"I promise you!"
Liu Wuxie nodded and agreed to Wu Zhu's request.
"Thank you, this is a rescue method, and I will record the detailed process!"
Although Zhu was the leader of the Wanpo Sect, he made a mark after saying that, and then he scattered into Liu Wuxie's soul sea.
"Husband, we can be together every day from now on."
Wu Zhu gently stroked Pei Wuyi's cheek, muttered to himself, and his body fell down softly.
A generation of heroes finally came to an end in this way.
"Young Master Liu, the Heavenly God Temple is currently without a leader. Can you stay and take charge of the overall situation for us? After the stability is settled, we will discuss how to rescue the Lord of Shentian Palace."
Han Beibei came over at this time and said to Liu Wuxie very politely.
She is one of the seven sons and has a very respectable status. At this moment, she put her posture very low in front of Liu Wuxie.
"Lord Han doesn't have to be so polite. You should call me my name in the future. Since you said that, I will do what I want!"
Liu Wuxie was flattered.
His cultivation is now higher than Han Beibei, he is in charge of the Heavenly Dao Society, and even forms an alliance with the ancient family. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the number one person in the three realms.
In front of Han Beibei and Fei Lao, he is still a junior.
When I was in the most difficult time, it was because they took righteous actions that made me achieve what I have today.
Next is to clean up the battlefield. Without Liu Wuxie, he followed Han Beibei and others to return to the main hall of the Heavenly God Temple.
"Wuxie, since we know that the Lord Shentian Palace is trapped in Wanpo Valley, what will we do next."
Master Han no longer called Mr. Liu, but just called him his name, which made him look kind.
"There are many dangers in Wandu Valley. Although Wu Zhu told me the way to rescue me, he should not be careless. He also needs to prepare some materials and set off in two days."
Liu Wuxie glanced at everyone and said slowly.
"Everything is in your opinion!"
Han Beibei made a decision without having to go through the consent of others.
Liu Wuxie did not return to the Heavenly Dao Society, but lived in the Heavenly Temple.
Stream Valley!
Mr. Fei and Liu Wuxie sat by the stream, as if they were back to the past.
"Have you ever thought about returning to the Temple of Heaven, after all, there is your roots here."
Mr. Fei spoke.
"No matter where I am, I will never forget the kindness of the Temple of Heaven to me."
Liu Wuxie pondered for a moment, but finally gave up returning to the Temple of Heaven.
"I'll feel relieved if you say this."
Mr. Fei's mood suddenly improved. As long as Liu Wuxie was there, the Temple of Heaven would stand firm.
As for whether to return or not, it doesn't matter anymore.
One old and one young, telling the past, occasionally bursts of hearty laughter came.
Two days passed in a flash, and the materials prepared by Liu Wuxie asked the Heavenly Temple to be prepared.
After two days of rest, the old monster looked much better and no longer looked like he used to be.
"Wuxie, everything is ready, we can set off at any time."
Han Beibei plans to go there in person this time to rescue the old palace master, and no mistakes can occur.
"good!"
Liu Wuxie nodded, and everyone boarded the flying boat and flew towards Wanpo Valley.
Zhurong and Shi Wa and the others returned to the Heavenly Dao Society. This time, Liu Wuxie went with the senior management of the Heavenly Temple.
Ten Thousand Poison Valley!
Surrounded by poisonous gas, a radius of thousands of miles, no grass grows. Only deep in the Ten Thousand Poison Valley, some poisonous flowers and poisonous weeds, as well as some rare poisonous fruits grow.
"There is the Ten Thousand Poison Valley below, let's go down!"
The flying boat slowly fell, and Han Beibei took the lead and stood at the entrance of Wandu Valley.
Next was the old monster head, Zheng Beiyuan, the Heavenly Sword and the Earth Sword.
"Wuxie, the poison gas in Wandu Valley is very powerful. Even the God Emperor will definitely die if he inhales one. The materials you asked us to prepare are all here."
Han Beibei took out a storage ring and handed it to Liu Wuxie.
By reaching their level of cultivation, you can completely hold your breath and prevent poisonous gas from entering your body.
The poison gas in Wanpo Valley is very strange. Even if you seal your facial features, the poison gas will still penetrate into your body through your pores.
When Shen Tian came to rescue Shen Hong, he wore a golden armored sacred garment, which blocked most of the toxins before he could penetrate it.
Liu Wuxie took out all the materials in the storage ring and sacrificed the Chaos Holy Fire. The materials were dissolved one by one, and soon refined several cloaks.
Put on these cloaks to avoid poison gas and successfully enter the Ten Thousand Poison Valley.
Without Wu Zhu's reminder, it is difficult to enter the Ten Thousand Poison Valley.
Liu Wuxie has practiced the body of poison, but he is not afraid, so others may not be able to do so.
"I'll take one step first, you follow behind and pull the distance away."
After saying that, Liu Wuxie put on his cloak and rushed towards the depths of Wanpo Valley.
Seeing this, the others put on their cloaks and followed closely behind.
There is only one small path to Wandu Valley, with bright flowers blooming on both sides. Each flower is enough to kill the Divine Emperor Realm on the spot.
As we walked deeper and deeper, a valley with a diameter of 100 meters wide appeared ahead, and many colorful trees grew inside.
The valley is colorful and beautiful.
The better the thing looks, the stronger the toxicity.
"Old monster, there is Wanpo Valley ahead. Do you know where Senior Shen Tian is trapped?"
Liu Wuxie did not go deeper rashly, but asked the old monster head.
"There is a swamp in Wanpo Valley. In order to save me, my father was trapped in the swamp, just in front of the left side of the valley."
Shen Hong pointed to the left side of the valley. Whenever he recalled what happened back then, a hint of self-blame appeared on his face.
"Is there nothing but the swamp?"
Liu Wuxie continued to ask.
If it was just an ordinary swamp, it would not trap Shen Tian.
Tens of thousands of years ago, Senior Shen Tian was at the half-step Divine Emperor Realm, and his strength was unfathomable.
"I remember there were some strange buildings around the swamp. I didn't care at that time. My father told me not to touch those buildings, because there was murderous intent in each building."
After many years, the old monster head can still remember what his father said to him at that time.
"You guys stay here, I'll check the situation."
Liu Wuxie planned to go over and see it in person. If they had no choice but to go there, they would have died in vain.
The cloak has limited time to persist, and Shen Tian must be rescued while the cloak's energy is exhausted.
Liu Wuxie quickly arrived at the depths of Wandu Valley.
“Buzz!”
A large number of flower bees and strange butterflies flew towards them.
"Phantom-eating bee, magic butterfly!"
Liu Wuxie was shocked. Unexpectedly, there was a group of poisonous bees living in this Ten Thousand Poison Valley. They fed with poison gas, and each poisonous bee had to eat a large amount of venom every day.
If the poison-eating bee is targeted, even if it is in the Death Tribulation Realm, it will be peeled off even if it is not dead.
Before the heavenly realm was split, Wanpoison Valley was definitely a forbidden place in the ancient divine realm.
Not to mention the magic butterfly, the poisonous gas it releases can instantly cause hallucinations, causing you to fall into the illusion, and eventually slowly be eroded by the poisonous gas to die.
If Liu Wuxie had not practiced the body of poison, he would have been killed by the magic butterfly.
"What a terrifying place, no wonder the old monster told me that I don't have enough cultivation. Don't step into the Ten Thousand Poison Valley. The danger here is no less than that of the ancient family."
Liu Wuxie thought to himself.
When the ghost eyes were sacrificed, everything around him suddenly became clear.
Those free poisonous gases, like halos, penetrated layer by layer into the depths of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley.
"Strange, the rules of heaven and earth here seem to be suppressed, why is it so difficult for me to fly?"
Liu Wuxie suddenly felt something was wrong. He wanted to fly directly into the Ten Thousand Poison Valley, but found that the rules of heaven and earth here were incompatible with the three realms of the Middle.