One thousand seven hundred and eighty-five, really amazing!
"It seems that Murong's tomb is really not that simple!"
Tan Qigong was worthy of being the director of the Murong City Imperial Palace. At this moment, he was looking at the dark corpses rising up from the lake. Although there was a lot of surprise in his eyes, he was even more excited.
Although the director of the imperial palace had let everyone in to find the entrance to Murong's tomb, after finding the large lake from which the energy fluctuations came, he did not want more people to share the pie.
If everyone can find the entrance to Murong's tomb, then even if Tan Qigong is a half-step saint and has a background in the imperial palace, he may have to go through a lot of trouble to get the treasure.
As the saying goes, people die for money. Many people will be red-eyed in front of treasures that can improve their strength. What's more, Murong's tomb is so famous that when the treasure is actually released, even Tan Qigong may not be able to stop it.
At this moment, the Yingrong Lake was so weird. Firstly, it killed a lot of people who did not know their own abilities. Secondly, it also made Tan Qigong guess that there might be some unknown things at the bottom of the Yingrong Lake.
After all, after the demise of the Murong family, for nearly a hundred years, people have been coming to search for the location of Murong's tomb, even the Canglong Emperor's Palace is no exception.
Many people are also very interested in Yingrong Lake in Rongshan Mountain, but in the past, there was not much movement in Yingrong Lake, nor was it so powerful and poisonous.
All this shows that today's Yingrong Lake is very different from the past. This is probably a sign that Murong's tomb is about to be revealed. With his achievements, he will probably become a major contributor to the Canglong Emperor's Palace.
"Sir Soji, what should we do now?"
The great elder Ruan Buwei on the side didn't think that much. His face looked a little ugly at the moment, firstly because of Yuan Dayou's death, and secondly because of the powerful poison in Yingrong Lake.
"Take a look first and then talk later!"
There was a glint in Tan Qigong's eyes. Seeing how calm the Master was, Ruan Buwei felt relieved. After all, not all the staff of the Imperial Palace had arrived yet.
But what Tan Qigong and Ruan Buwei didn't know was that somewhere at the bottom of Yingrong Lake, an old figure was very different from ordinary cultivators.
This figure is naturally Murong Sou, the strong man of the Murong family. He is a saint-level strongman, and his ability to resist poison is more than a hundred times stronger than those of ordinary cultivators. In addition, he has the blood of the Murong family, these poisons are very harmful to him.
It's not that useful.
Only Murong Sou can freely travel under the Yingrong Lake. Perhaps soon, he will discover some clues about the changed Yingrong Lake, which will lead to another change.
On the lake surface, people gradually found other elders from the Murong City Imperial Palace on the edge of Yingrong Lake. They had also gathered here at this moment, but their faces were all a little angry.
It seems that Ruan Buwei has already informed Yuan Dayou about his death. That person is the fourth elder of the Imperial Palace. Although he is not very popular on weekdays, the occurrence of this incident made them angry and vaguely a little worried.
disturbed.
There seems to be an undercurrent that is spying on the Imperial Palace at any time, and in the past hundred years, there have been very few cultivators who dare to provoke the Imperial Palace in this way above the nine-layered dragon sky.
Except for those cultivators from the Imperial Palace, the newly arrived ordinary cultivators, when they saw the many dark corpses in the lake, did not rush into the lake again, but stayed by the lake to observe.
"Second Elder, you are a heaven-level poison master. Do you have a way to resolve the poison in this lake?"
On the Imperial Palace side, after seeing an old man appearing here, Ruan Buwei's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he immediately asked. Perhaps this was the reason why they had waited for so long.
The second elder of the Murong City Imperial Palace was named Yue Qizhai, which was a bit strange, but no one in the room dared to look down upon him.
If many ordinary cultivators are simply afraid of Si Tan Qi Gong from the Imperial Palace of Murong City or Great Elder Ruan Buwei because of their pulse energy cultivation, then they don’t even dare to provoke the second elder Yue Qizhai.
have.
Because this person is known as Murong City's No. 1 Poison Vein Master, and his Poison Vein Technique has already reached the heavenly level. Anyone who dares to be disrespectful will probably die a miserable death.
Many people may not be afraid of simply dying, but they are afraid of suffering endless pain and dying. It is obvious that Yue Qizhai, the second elder of the Imperial Palace, is such a ruthless person who can make life worse than death.
"Let me take a look first!"
Yue Qizhai's Poison Vein Technique has reached the advanced level of Heaven, but his pulse cultivation has just reached the peak of Tongtian Realm, and his combat power is weaker than that of the Great Elder, so he does not dare to disobey the latter's orders.
Especially with Suo Si Tan Qigong watching from the side, Yue Qizhai did not dare to neglect him. He was planning to use his poisonous vein technique to show off in front of Master Suo Si.
Although Yue Qizhai has no intention of replacing Tan Qigong, it has always been his dream to become the great elder of the Murong City Imperial Palace. Now it seems that his role as a poison pulse master is greater than that of the great elder Ruan Buwei.
Much more.
Whoosh!
I saw Yue Qizhai reaching out and wiping it on his waist. Immediately, he pulled out a long bright silver needle, and then gently stretched it into the lake in front of him.
"Hiss..."
Just a moment later, when Yue Qizhai pulled out the silver needle in his hand from the lake, many people took a breath of cold air, and some even took a step back involuntarily.
Because the long needle that was a bright silver color in Yue Qizhai's hand just now turned pitch black in the blink of an eye. You can imagine how strong the poison in the lake is, and you may die if you touch it.
Moreover, some well-informed people recognized that the long silver needle in Yue Qizhai's hand was not an ordinary silver needle, but a specially crafted poison-testing needle.
It is impossible for some ordinary small poisons to change the color of this poison test needle. The change now is so strong, which shows that those guys who entered the lake just now did deserve their death.
"How about it?"
Tan Qigong on the side did not pay attention to the expressions of the other people at all, but just asked Yue Qizhai lightly. After all, if he wanted to resolve the poison in the lake, he had to rely on the second elder of the heaven-level advanced poison master.
"The Murong family's poison is really powerful!"
Yue Qizhai first praised him with a look of surprise on his face, but after hearing his words, Tan Qigong was half relieved, because based on his understanding of the former, there must be something more to what the other party said.
"However, the Murong family has been exterminated for a hundred years. Although the poison in the lake is powerful, it has evaporated a lot over time. It may not be as difficult to resolve it as imagined!"
Yue Qizhai's eloquent talk showed his strong inner confidence. As he said, this poison is extremely corrosive to ordinary Tongtian realm cultivators, but for a high-level poison master like him, it is not too big.
threats.
Perhaps during the heyday of the poison in the lake, even Yue Qizhai did not dare to touch it easily, but now, a hundred years have passed, and the poison that was so powerful that it was comparable to the holy level has long lost its courage.
"Second Elder, you'd better not eliminate all the poisons. You just need to prepare some antidote pills that can restrain the poisons!"
When Tan Qigong heard Yue Qizhai's confident words, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and his gaze swept over some cultivators. The words he spoke made the hearts of many cultivators in the imperial palace move.
"I will obey the orders of my lord!"
With Yue Qizhai's intelligence, how could he not understand the meaning of Tan Qigong's words? He was afraid that if the poison in the lake was detoxified and everyone could enter the lake, the chance of their palace to obtain treasures would undoubtedly be reduced.
many.
It has to be said that this imperial palace chief has a very thorough calculation. Since only Yue Qizhai can resolve the poison in the lake, why should others take advantage of it?
Tan Qigong was still very confident about Yue Qizhai. Since the former said those words, he was confident, and he only needed to wait for him to prepare the detoxifying elixir.
clang!
At that moment, Yue Qizhai didn't say anything more. He stretched out his hand to touch his waist again, and a simple medicine cauldron appeared in front of him. Seeing this scene, many people's faces were a little ugly.
Because they had already guessed what Yue Qizhai wanted to do, because they didn't want to give outsiders like them a chance, and at this time, they couldn't say anything more.
If you don't have the ability to resist the poison yourself, then you can't blame others. It's obvious that the second elder of the Imperial Palace is refining the antidote elixir. Naturally, such elixirs have no place for others.
Strictly speaking, the detoxification elixir refined by Yue Qizhai was not an elixir in the true sense, so when it was completed, it did not attract the elixir thunder.
However, when everyone saw several pill pills in the jade bottle that Yue Qizhai had collected, everyone's face showed a fiery look.
Because they knew that it was the detoxification pill that would allow them to enter Yingrong Lake without dying. Unfortunately, they were not cultivators of the Imperial Palace, so they could only watch helplessly.
"Second Elder, are you sure?"
Tan Qigong was cautious by nature. Even though he had full confidence in the second elder, he still asked solemnly at this time. Then he saw the second elder Yue Qizhai swallowing the remaining pill in his hand.
.
"Sir Soji, take good care of it!"
In order to prove that his antidote pills were effective, after Yue Qizhai took the pills, he jumped directly into Yingrong Lake and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Bo!
The sound of Yue Qizhai entering the water was particularly clear on the edge of the quiet Yingrong Lake. Everyone was staring at the lake for a moment, wondering if he would turn into a dark face like those people before.