Who wouldn’t make money now that they’ve all ascended?

Chapter 274 Liar, naive, young man
"Bai Rong, you must have just recovered your memory. You have taken great pains to blend in among mortals."

Jiang Su crushed the poisonous insect to death with his bare hands and threw a purification spell on himself.

At some point, the white bones that were constantly being pieced together but chopped into pieces stopped moving.

Jin Wan and others put away their knives and neatly surrounded Qingyi and Baiyi with gloomy expressions, "Xianjun, what is going on."

Jiang Su glanced at him, handed out an immortal lock, and wrote lightly, "Tie it to this Poison King. In order to deceive us, he deliberately sealed all the memories of the past, just to be in Ten Thousand Poison Cave. Let’s kill him.”

Wang Minglang stepped forward to block Jin Wan's movement, his expression was solemn and a little flustered, his eyes flashed with disbelief, "Wait a minute, Xianjun means... the little Bai Rong before was just an act?"

"I didn't say that. He just sealed up the memories of killing people as the Poison King, and the temper he left behind was the innocent and pure temper before he entered Taoism. In the world of mortals, before being infected with the seven emotions and six desires, who is not innocent? juvenile?"

Jiang Su's eyes fell on Bai Rong. After looking up and down, he saw the ferocity in his eyes across his neck. His killing intent did not diminish and he said coldly,
"These bones are all people from before your Ten Thousand Poison Cave. There are the Zhang family, Luo family, Samu family, Mo family, and if you guessed correctly, you also destroyed the Bai family yourself."

"If a poison cultivator wants to penetrate the poisonous path, he needs to store tens of millions of poisons in his body to cultivate a body of ten thousand poisons, and then he must replenish the poisonous power in his body."

"You need more nutrients for nourishing poisons, and in this world, there is nothing more suitable for nourishing poisons than flesh and blood. So you choose the easiest and least likely way to be noticed by the immortal sect, which is to blend in with mortals and use mortals to nourish poisons. The body is used to refine poison.”

"Especially the mortals who have suffered from natural disasters and wars. Even if thousands of them die in your hands, no monk will pay attention to it."

"It's a pity that after you have mastered the poison path and killed so many people in the Ten Thousand Poison Cave, your eyes will be very turbid, and even the tears will be poisonous. Even if you join the pile of mortals, you will have many flaws. So, amnesia will be fine. , seal these memories, and return to the innocent boy he was when he first entered Taoism."

Jiang Su raised his hand, indicating that Jin Wan could tie him up.

The expression of the boy in white was very calm. Different from the panic and hesitation before, it was the silence he maintained after being exposed as a lie.

The ferocious bloodshot streaks on his face gradually faded as the Immortal Binding Lock restrained his spiritual power. He raised his eyelids lightly and looked at the woman in green.

A pair of dull and dull eyes.

This made him look less like a young man and more like a weather-beaten old man.

"Xianjun, why are you tying me up? I never thought of hurting you." His voice was still tender and aggrieved, as if he was about to sob in the next second.

Unfortunately, there were no tears in the corners of his eyes, they were very dry.

Jin Wan was in a complicated mood, and Wang Minglang beside him was speechless. The former is a bit of a guess, the latter is a bit unclear.

When Jiang Su heard this, her face turned completely gloomy, and her whole body became cold. She sternly mocked, "In the Cave of Ten Thousand Poisons, tens of thousands of poisonous creatures fight to raise a Poison King. You can survive to the end, how can you be a soft-hearted white flower?" Soft Rabbit! Do you think everyone in the cultivation world doesn’t read?”

Bai Rong's throat moved up and down, and her eyes were as still as a pool of stagnant water.

The fish floated on the surface of the water with their eyes rolled up and their stomachs rolled.

All dead, just like him.

He is no longer the well-behaved boy in these people's eyes. The master who taught him the exercises... the immortal king who fished him out of hell... and the people in Yaoyangguan who coaxed him to play, are all going to be far away from him.

Some people are puzzled, some don't believe it, some are half-convinced, some are heartbroken, but no one speaks.

"..."

"Xian, Xianjun, I didn't mean to lie to you." Bai Rong wanted to explain, but his expressionless face was not convincing at all. Jiang Su narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at his sleeves. He stepped forward and took out a small pottery bottle, "What's in it? Insects or scorpions."

Bai Rong wanted to snatch it back, but was a step too late.

She opened the lid with a sneer, glanced at the poisonous insects inside that were about to burst out of the bottle, quickly closed it again, and sneered, "Haha, what I hate most are monks who play with bugs, none of them are good. No matter how poisonous they are, Gu Regardless of whether they are cultivators or not, anyone who is exposed to bugs likes to lie.”

The woman in green clothes suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed, "I have been deceived by you three times. I should know by smell which sentence is true and which sentence is false."

"It's a pity that the nose always fails at critical moments, and a bite may not lead to wisdom."

"I am the one who is stupid." She said lightly.

Finally, she threw the clay pot on the ground and burned the poisonous insect completely with the flame in her palm.

"Okay, let's stop here. Do the Glazed Pagoda and Glazed Beads have anything to do with your Ten Thousand Poison Cave?" Jiang Su asked unhurriedly.

Bai Rong's throat was hoarse and he only replied, "That's the magic weapon of the Zhang family. I found it accidentally."

Jiang Su snorted coldly and said with a half-smile, "I found it accidentally. Did I accidentally find out later that if I have sealed my memory, I can regain my memory under the interference of the illusion array as long as I enter the Glazed Pagoda? ?”

Bai Rong's throat was slightly stiff, as if a fish bone was stuck, and it was so painful that she couldn't speak.

Wang Minglang suddenly said, "Immortal Lord, Bai Rong's strength is really only in the foundation building stage. Is there any misunderstanding?"

Along the way, he almost regarded the young boy as his personal disciple. How could he easily believe that these shocking things, sealing up memories and killing people were all done by this well-behaved young man.

Jin Wan sounded dissatisfied and looked at him coldly, "General Wang, you should know more about the world of cultivation. The Poison King is a gifted body of the Poison Dao. After being refined, you can build a foundation body and kill five people by moving your fingers. The above Jindan monks. This is the talent gap between monks."

Someone in Yaoyangguan lamented, "The boss is so polite when he talks to the general. Isn't Wang Mingliang just a reckless man who can only do things but has no brains?"

"Hey, please keep your voice down, the Immortal Lord is here."

"Am I wrong? I didn't lie to the Immortal Lord. This boy had five military advisors to help him plan his strategy during the war. Otherwise, how could our Northern Territory be at a disadvantage?"

Wang Minglang's face was ashen. He just hoped that Xianjun would confirm more before making a conclusion. There was still something unclear about the matter.

Bai Rong stood stiffly, as if he had made some kind of decision. He suddenly raised his head, met the hot gaze of the silver-armored general, and curled his lips. His beautiful eyebrows, which were already upturned, were like spring flowers blooming, which a young man should not have. The sweetness.

"Master Wang, what the Immortal Lord said is true. I did lie to you."

He admits it, he admits it all.

The young man's face still had faint red blood veins, which looked like coquettish cinnabar facial lines.

"I am also cultivating Taoism... It took tens of thousands of years for the Ten Thousand Poison Cave to raise me, the King of Poisons. They all willingly turned into my Ten Thousand Poisons nutrients. So don't feel sad for them..."

"Still, worry about yourselves."

"Crunch—boom—"

In an instant, some wooden boxes with various shapes suddenly appeared in the entire land of Ten Thousand Poison Cave.