Cang Wu's lifeless body fell on the bronze cauldron.
Yi Yun also landed. He stretched out his hand and Cang Wu's space ring fell on Yi Yun's hand. Yi Yun was still somewhat interested in Cang Wu's collection.
In addition, Yi Yun saw an earthenware pot at Cang Wu's hand. The earthenware pot was dark green in color and looked like a low-quality pottery product produced by a private kiln. It was unremarkable.
Yi Yun held the earthenware jar in his hand. It felt very heavy. The small earthenware jar seemed to weigh hundreds of kilograms. There were some carvings on the side of the earthenware jar, which looked like fish surrounding an eye.
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Yi Yun turned around and saw that the Poison Demon was still there in the sky.
It had bared its teeth and claws before, but now it was still struggling to hold on under Ling Xie'er's attack. Cang Wu's death did not directly hurt it.
Seeing Yi Yun looking over, his master was dead again, and there was a little girl who looked cute but was as strong as a tiger. The poisonous demon felt desperate and tried desperately to escape. However, the Kanglong Cauldron had been sealed, and there was only one piece inside that could accommodate ten thousand people.
Mi Gaoshan's space, plus the earthen jar it was in was still in Yi Yun's hand, where could it escape to?
"Xie'er, stop for a moment."
Yi Yun spoke, and Xie'er immediately stopped attacking. The evil fire in the sky withdrew, revealing the Poison Demon's true body. It had been burned to black everywhere and was suffering unspeakably.
"You come down!"
Yi Yun ordered.
The Poison Demon rolled its eyes and roared a few times, pretending not to understand what was being said.
"Brother Yi Yun asked you to come down, you didn't understand!" Ling Xie'er's face was sullen, and the evil god's fire in his hand started to burn again, and it was about to spread to the Poison Demon.
The poisonous demon was really scared, and he hurriedly said: "Don't burn, don't burn, I'll come down right now!"
As the Poison Demon spoke, his body shrank together and turned into a beast that looked like a black tiger, landing in front of Yi Yun's eyes.
It was several times larger than an ordinary tiger. Although it looked ferocious, its eyes were sneaky. While it was a little afraid of Yi Yun, it secretly stared at the earthen jar in Yi Yun's hand.
Yi Yun played with the earthen jar casually. He could feel that this earthen jar was an extraordinary object, and it was only by chance that Cang Wu could obtain it.
"Where are you from?"
Yi Yun asked the Poison Demon.
"I have no origins. I'm just a can of poison that turned into a spirit."
The Poison Demon simply described that its voice was strange, loud yet deep, and filled the ears with echoes, like the impact of heavy metal.
"In this case, it's useless for you, Xie'er, just burn it!"
Yi Yun sealed the lid of the earthen jar and waved to Xie'er.
"Okay, brother Yi Yun." Xie'er was unequivocal, she would burn whoever Yi Yun asked her to.
"Wait! Wait!" The Poison Demon was startled and quickly said: "No, you will regret it if you burn this seat."
"You are so weak and have no background, so what regrets do you have?" Yi Yun said nonchalantly.
The Poison Demon was depressed after hearing this: "You said I am weak? This little girl is obviously too strong, okay! And fire is inherently poison-resistant. I was almost burned out. If ordinary poisons were in the hands of this perverted little girl,
It has long since been reduced to ashes."
The Poison Demon was indignant, and Yi Yun smiled slightly. It was indeed true. Fire had a certain restraint on poison, and the origin of the evil god's fire was so terrible that even the Emperor's Pure Fire was swallowed up by it. Let the Poison Demon fight Ling Xie'er.
It’s pretty good that I’ve persisted until now.
Yi Yun once again looked at the earthen jar in front of him. The eye surrounded by swimming fish made Yi Yun look at it a few more times. The more he looked at it, the more terrifying it became. It was like an abyss, about to be swallowed up.
All human souls are sucked in.
"I advise you not to look at it for too long." The poisonous demon suddenly said, "The lines are very evil. If you look at them for a long time, your soul will be damaged, and you may even be completely absorbed in it and forget who you are."
"Oh? Why should I hear what you mean... You and the crock pot are not one and the same?" Yi Yun looked at the poison demon. If the crock pot and the poison demon were one body and the crock pot was also controlled by the poison demon, then naturally this would not exist.
Kind of a warning.
"Since you know so much, do you know the origin of this earthen jar?" Yi Yun asked again.
The Poison Demon was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect it to say it casually, but Yi Yun heard its voice-over. It was indeed not one with the jar, "This is my place of refuge, so naturally I know something about it."
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"I asked you where you came from?"
Yi Yun asked. The poison demon seemed unwilling to mention the origin of the earthen jar. It hesitated and did not speak. Yi Yun frowned, "My patience is limited."
The Poison Demon finally gave up and said, "It's actually an urn..."
"Ashes?"
Yi Yun was stunned. He didn't expect that this was actually a jar for storing ashes. This jar was of extraordinary quality, but it was used to store ashes. He didn't know who had such a big hand.
"Do you know its owner?"
"I really don't know." The poisonous demon shook his head.
"How did you get into this jar?" Yi Yun asked again. If this urn is stored in the tomb of a big shot, then the urn itself should have a seal. Getting into the jar is not easy.
"I was originally inside. The big shot died in battle. The person who fought him was more powerful and proficient in the art of poison. The big shot's body was cremated after being poisoned, but there was still some poison remaining in his ashes.
After countless years, this poison gave birth to sanity, and that was me."
The Poison Demon told his origins like he was pouring beans. He didn't want to talk about it. The main reason was that he was born in an urn, which didn't sound very honorable. The origins he told Cang Wu before were all about the former gods.
King and the like.
Against Yi Yun, it finally chose to be honest, bragging might get people killed.
"It was actually poisoned to death..."
Yi Yun took a breath. He didn't expect this poison demon to have such an origin. The big shot who originally used the urn had an extraordinary origin. Being able to kill him was even more terrifying.
The great poison technique used by that being is simply unimaginable. After poisoning the big man, he experienced the flames during cremation. The flames that can burn the big man's body should not be ordinary fire. However, the poison has not been refined and still exists in the body.
From the ashes, after experiencing immortality for hundreds of millions of years, spiritual wisdom evolved.
"Who is the one who uses the great poison technique?"
Yi Yun asked. He knew that the poisons here were by no means limited to those of animals and plants. The art of great poisons was also recorded in the Medicine God's classics. When the world or even the universe collapsed, a world-destroying wolf smoke would be produced. That in itself was a disaster.
Plant poison, poison that can corrupt the world.
The poisonous demon shook his head and said: "I don't know. Before I became conscious, I was always in a state of chaos. I can't even remember those things..."