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Chapter 250: Clearing the Bones and Burning the Heart and Soul

Jiang Su found a rope somewhere, picked it up, tied the two boys and the girl around their waists, and hung them from his heavy knife.

She closed her eyes and felt the spiritual energy nearby, and found that it was the fairy mountain in the big water that had the strongest spiritual energy.

I think there is only one sect around here.

"Hey, I found several mortals with immortal connections to send them to them. The elders of their sect should pay me some wages as HR." Jiang Su thought casually.

She stepped on the heavy knife and headed straight for the fairy mountain where she had just thrown the woman with the broken arm down.

"Here we are, there is an Immortal Sect in the mountain. You are destined to be an Immortal. As long as you enter the mountain, you can worship under the sect and embark on the path of cultivating Immortality."

Jiang Su untied the little girl and placed her on the ground.

The tender grass on this meadow showed obvious signs of being trampled down, presumably by Shen Xiangwen just now.

The little girl blinked her eyes. She had not yet recovered from the blood-stained little shabby room. She looked up at the woman in green in a daze, pinching the corner of her clothes with her little hands, nervous and confused.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Su felt that although he didn't want to meddle in other people's business, he had no choice but to meddle in so many things. He said lightly, "Have you seen this kind of fallen grass? Follow this kind of grass all the way into the mountain. There are... More immortals, as long as you find them, you will never go hungry again, and you will never be bullied again."

The little girl still blinked her big black eyes and looked at her nervously.

Jiang Su sighed, and could only squat down and point at the traces Shen Xiangwen walked, and said warmly, "Follow this grass to the mountains, there will be porridge and steamed buns. If you don't go, you will starve to death."

"..."

The Little Yellow Chicken King in the Sleeve Minglang: Xianjun, don’t be too good at talking.

The little girl reacted slightly, turned around and looked at the endless mountains and forests, slowly raised her feet, turned her head and looked at Jiang Su carefully.

Jiang Su raised his hand and waved, "Let's go, let's go. If you don't leave, I'll leave."

After saying this, she showed no mercy, stepped on the heavy knife and flew away.

air.

"Immortal Lord, you treat such a small baby, why don't you accompany her into the mountains? If there are wolves, tigers and leopards, wouldn't she be in danger?" Wang Mingliang said to himself, still flaunting himself as one of Yuzhou City's twenty-four filial piety members Husband is a good father.

The little yellow chicken jumped out of the sleeves and jumped onto the shoulders of the woman in green.

Jiang Su snorted coldly and said with great ridicule, "Can a jackal, tiger or leopard be dangerous to anyone?"

"This..." Wang Minglang froze instantly.

"The Immortal Lord is right." He sighed.

"Wolves and tigers still have animal nature, and they know not to eat their own kind. Human beings... When disasters and troubled times come, the most untrustworthy thing is the human heart."

"You once served as an official in the court, so you should also understand that the law is actually the protection of the people. Otherwise, those who have a habit of killing people have entered the peach blossom garden in troubled times. Killing people is like breaking a branch, and the bones will be broken with a crunching sound. ”

Jiang Su didn't care about the man's body. There were too many evil people in the world. They would all go to hell after death, and there would be hardships to come.

She cleared her throat and said to the two teenagers hanging under the heavy knife, "Wake up, stop pretending, the one who is alive."

Bai Rong raised his eyelids, his eyes were numb after falling into extreme pain. There was something piercing his chest, and he knew what it was. It was the broken and deformed bones of his adopted brother.

His adopted brother was still dead.

Bai Rong was glad that he and his adopted brother were tied together by this immortal. At least he was not separated from his adopted brother yet.

"Immortal Lord." His voice was low and hoarse, like an unstoppable undercurrent in a pool of stagnant water.

Jiang Su was still sitting on the heavy sword, talking to the young man hanging under the sword, "You should know what's going on with your body."

"I know." His eyes flashed for a moment, and then more bitter tears overflowed. Jiang Su found a remote mountain forest in Qizhou City.

As soon as she untied the rope, the boy tightly hugged the cold body of the other boy with his thin arms. Unsteady on his feet, he sat down on the ground.

Bai Rong was hit hard, and there was still a leaning corpse on his legs. He stared blankly at the familiar face with closed eyes. This insignificant pain in his flesh became the last thing that defeated him. straw.

"Da... da..." Tears fell.

"Woo——"

His tears couldn't stop anymore, and water poured out from the corners of his slightly upturned eyes.

The boy buried his head on the corpse's chest, his shoulders shaking.

How did it become like this?

Why did our Baijiazhai disappear?

Why are my parents and brothers all dead?

He still doesn't even know who the murderer is.

Now that the sworn brother he was sworn to is also dead, is his white face really the broom of the plague...

Jiang Su stood there, looking down at him, his attitude still condescending. She had already seen that this young man had a body of ten thousand poisons. This kind of constitution only existed in monks, so this young man was not a young master from a wealthy family among mortals.

Although his temperament makes others think that he is either rich or noble and his family is superior, it is not that simple.

Just because the body with ten thousand poisons is not an innate constitution, it can only be acquired!
He is the poison king who was raised in a certain family of poison cultivators.

Fundamentally speaking, poisonous cultivation and medical cultivation are from the same source but have many differences. Medical cultivation can save people, and it can also use medicine to kill people. Poison cultivation can kill people, and it can also use poison to save people.

For the path of medicine, poison, and alchemy, there is an extremely important type of constitution, which is invulnerability to a hundred poisons.

As a second-generation cultivator, Jiang Su has been nurtured by the river water since he was born. He tasted all the herbs in the cultivation world when he was learning to identify them. In addition, Jiang Liuliu's father had blood that was invulnerable to all poisons, so when she was seven or eight years old, the poisons in the world of cultivation had no effect on her.

On the contrary, her blood contains medicinal and poisonous power, and her constitution can also be regarded as similar to the body of ten thousand poisons.

Bai Rong's physical training is similar to her early experience. If you guessed it right, Bai Rong grew up eating poisonous plants and poisonous materials.

Jiang Su took the initiative to squat down and took the man's arm out of the corpse. He placed the board flat and placed his fingertips on the wrist at three inches to feel his pulse.

Bai Rong was stunned, eyes blurred with tears, sniffing gently, watching this scene.

"Your poison is the purest I have ever seen. You are truly a peerless poison king. If you keep practicing, there is even an 80% chance of ascending to the next level. But it is a pity that your family did not allow you to practice the appropriate body-burning techniques. As for his physical body, he couldn't bear the pure poison and was so weak that he could no longer walk."

Jiang Su sighed, lazily raised his eyelids, and looked at him with extremely serious eyes, "The poisons and poisonous herbs needed by the Poison King are not something that an ordinary family can gather together, and no Poison Cultivator family will let the Poison King who has been carefully cultivated wander into the world. During this time, he was almost eaten by evil people and died. "

"So something must have happened to your family."

Jiang Su's voice was extremely calm, but this last conclusion was like a stone thrown into the lake, causing ripples in his past.

Bai Rong met her eyes and nodded honestly.

"What the Immortal Lord said is absolutely true. The Bai family in Ten Thousand Poison Cave in the North Territory has been destroyed."

"My family is dead."

"I couldn't survive in the Thirteen Cities of the Northern Territory. The last elder in my family risked his life to send me away. I thought I was out of the devil's cave, but I never thought... this world is already a hell."

Jiang Su was silent for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully, "Yes."

"The human world is like hell, where hundreds of twists and turns clear away the bones and burn the heart and soul."