In a room deep inside the Five Poison Gate, two women were sitting in the front hall talking.
One of the women was in her thirties or forties, wearing a purple robe. She had a graceful temperament and beautiful appearance. The growth rings of time had added some wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. She was a very charming woman.
The other woman was in her twenties, and her eyebrows were somewhat similar to the woman's. She was dressed in a long black dress, with a graceful figure, skin as white as snow, and a standard beauty face.
The woman said: "Mengyao, if you hadn't looked so much like your father, I wouldn't have recognized you!"
When the girl heard "father," a trace of sadness flashed through her spiritual eyes, and she said, "Auntie still remembers my father's appearance. No wonder she recognized my niece so quickly."
The woman looked at "Meng Yao"'s expression, touched her long black hair, and said lovingly: "How have you been in the past ten years? Mengyao is so beautiful. Is there anyone in the Xian family who bullies you?"
Hearing this, the girl showed a playful look, covered her mouth and chuckled: "You have to be able to beat me. Besides, with my niece's ability, those men who are not fooling around will be surrounded by each other, and just a word will make them jealous and fight with each other."
The woman thought of the girl's intelligence and cleverness when she was a child, and couldn't help but smile and said: "No, the girls in our Shen family are smarter than the other!"
"It's not as good as my aunt, who manages the Five Poison Sect in an orderly manner all by herself!"
After hearing this, the woman looked a little worried.
Seeing her aunt's expression, the girl asked strangely: "What's on your mind, aunt? Do you need my help? My niece is your only relative now."
The woman sighed and talked about recent events: "My Five Poison Sect has gradually grown in strength, and many masters have emerged."
"But who knew that in the past few years, several masters from the Iron Fist Sect in Huayuan City had killed several elders of the sect, and many inner disciples had also died in battle, greatly reducing their strength. Recently, the Qinglong Gang and the Black Tiger Hall have colluded again.
Together, we try to annex the Five Poison Sects."
After hearing this, the girl chuckled and said: "Aunt, isn't it the Qinglong Gang and the Black Tiger Hall? Although my niece has to leave early tomorrow morning, it will be easy for me to help you solve this matter before leaving."
The woman was still a little worried and said: "This is not necessarily true. I heard that there are also immortal cultivators at the freight company. I don't know if it has anything to do with them."
The girl showed disdain and said: "They are just casual cultivators recruited by secular forces. These immortal cultivators are at the middle stage of the cultivation period at most, and their strength is very poor."
Looking at the niece who was a cultivator of immortality, the woman didn't know what she thought of, and sighed: "Then my aunt would like to thank you, niece. After you leave this time, I don't know when we will see each other again. Do immortal cultivators have to stay away from the world?
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The girl sighed softly and said firmly: "The city where mortals live has thin spiritual energy and is not suitable for cultivation. My niece vows to practice wholeheartedly and avenge her parents!"
The woman looked at her niece, stroked her white face and said, "You are my brother's only bloodline. As long as you live well, you are the greatest filial piety to him!"
The girl bit her silver teeth lightly and said in a hateful voice: "Auntie, I must avenge you!"
The woman shook her head and did not dissuade her. She looked at the night outside the window and said, "It's getting late. You should go to bed early. You can stay in my room tonight. I'll go to another courtyard."
"Um."
...
Lu Kun was standing at the door of a house full of bookshelves. Two disciples of the Five Poison Sect beside him had their eyes closed and were sitting against the wall, as if they were asleep. The fine iron chains on the door were hanging down and were twisted hard.
break.
Looking at a thin red line behind the door, Lu Kun sighed with emotion: "The Five Poison Sect is also cautious enough. Not to mention the location of the Martial Arts Hall is secretive, but it also has a double mechanism. If I hadn't discovered it in advance with my extraordinary eyesight, I would have been alarmed.
It’s someone else.”
Then he shaped the copper bell at the end of the red rope into a round cake, walked into the house, and began to search the bookshelves from the outside to the inside.
"Flying Dragon Nine Styles Sword", "Tian Yuan Mind Technique", "Seven Cultivation Fingers"...
Lu Kun flipped through the pages quickly. After almost half an hour, he searched through the martial arts hall of the Five Poison Sect, but found nothing. He did not believe in evil, so he released his spiritual consciousness and searched inside and outside, but still found nothing.
Discover.
Lu Kun looked depressed: "Is it possible that the only parchment in the Five Poison Sect is Wang Erde's? Or is it that the other parchments were taken away by others? The residence of each elder must also be investigated, starting with the head."
After making a plan in his mind, he rushed over to where the leader of the Five Poison Sect was.
In just one cup of tea, Lu Kun arrived outside an exquisite house. When he heard the sound of water flowing inside, he was curious and looked inside with his spiritual consciousness.
As a result, I found a beautiful and graceful woman taking a bath in the house.
Lu Kun "watched" such a scene with his spiritual consciousness, and Lu Kun was a little confused: "I heard that the head of the Five Poison Sect is a woman in her forties, why is she a young woman? Did that guy draw the wrong map?"
"Who is that?" A scolding sound came from inside the house, and then Lu Kun felt a consciousness similar to that of old ghost Murong pour out of the woman's body and hit his consciousness, making him feel dizzy.
Lu Kun quickly bit his tongue and forced himself to wake up. At this time, the door had opened, and a girl in a black robe walked out. This girl's eyes were emitting a strange blue light, full of endless temptation.
At this moment, Lu Kun fell into some kind of illusion. He felt that this woman was so beautiful, as if she were a fairy descending from heaven. He felt dizzy and couldn't extricate himself.
The woman said in an extremely charming voice: "I wonder where this fellow Taoist comes from? What is his purpose?"
Lu Kun looked at these eyes, listened to the soft voice, and said blankly: "I came from Huayuan City and came here to find this kind of parchment." After saying that, he took out a piece of parchment.
The girl scanned the parchment carefully with her spiritual sense and found nothing unusual about the parchment. It was just ordinary martial arts.
She looked at Lu Kun's demented appearance, with a look of extreme disgust in her eyes. When she took a shower just now, she didn't let her consciousness go out, and due to negligence, she was actually taken advantage of by this person.
"The consciousness of the sixth level of Qi Refining actually has no magic power in the body. No matter what, if you take advantage of me, you will die!"
With murderous intent in her heart, the girl's blue eyes became brighter and brighter, and with a pop, a red fireball as big as a bowl appeared in her hand.