Chapter 276 Are you willing?

Bai Rong raised his head slightly and looked at the stopped blade. He opened a layer of barrier to block the attack. He easily opened his palm and the situation changed.

Countless black beetles crawled out of the land at some point, making constant creaking sounds. There were also red-eyed black snakes that swam out of the forest spitting out letters, their scales glowing with an eerie green light, poisonous scorpions and The centipede was as long as a calf, swaying its body, and slowly surrounded all the monks.

The expressions of Yao Yangguan and the others changed instantly. They all pulled out their weapons and prepared to fight. Killing intent hit their bodies, and cold sweat condensed on their foreheads. "It's the poison from the Ten Thousand Poison Cave..."

"I've heard that if you're bitten by this thing, you won't be able to get out of bed for three years. It's very evil."

"Let alone three years, I don't know whether you can go back to bed or not. You may just live in a wooden box."

"What wooden box? It's rare. Cremation is popular in your northern region?" Jiang Su suddenly interrupted.

She still remembers that people in Da Jing regard cremation as a crushing of bones and ashes.

"No, it's a coffin. This guy is half a head shorter than me. If I die, he will have to build me a big coffin. If he dies, I can find a wooden box to put it in for him."

"..."

Jiang Su feels that people with Yaoyangguan are strong in certain aspects, such as mentality.

She swept away the poisons on the floor and mocked in a cold voice, "The four poisons are too few. Who are you looking down on?"

There are tens of thousands of poisons in the Ten Thousand Poison Cave, not to mention the plants and trees growing in the soil. Now, after removing those that cannot walk or move, there are still thousands of poisons left.

Bai Rong's posture... he didn't even intend to take action himself. Yes, who is he, the Poison King? He can kill people without even moving his fingers.

Thousands of years of lies in the Northern Territory have starved to death millions of people. Only a few hundred thousand people died in the flood in Dajing. In comparison, natural disasters are not as good as man-made disasters.

Jiang Su now understands why King Yama has been worried about too many dead people in this small world.

The number of people who died because of lies in the Northern Territory is enough to give him a headache. When natural disasters come, the workload of the underworld is super doubled. Add to this the forbidden arts of evil cultivators, Jing Dynasty's control of the people, and mortal diseases. The underworld... must be open all year round.

"It's really... boring." She added.

Bai Rong was staring straight at her.

Jiang Su was bored and carried the heavy knife with a scornful attitude, "What else do you want to say?"

"Immortal Lord! What else can we say to him?! There is no difference between this Poison King and an evil cultivator. Either he dies or we die!"

"Immortal Lord, there is no balance between good and evil! I will never forgive this pretty boy!"

"..."

Jiang Su gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up, it's too noisy."

Bai Rong finally spoke, his voice hoarse, "Xianjun, I really lost my memory when I was in Cangzhou City. I wasn't pretending. I, I didn't mean to lie to you."

Jiang Su: "Oh, what next?"

Hearing her almost cold and indifferent response, Bai Rong's heart trembled, and she couldn't help but clutch her sleeves with her fingers, "I never wanted to deceive you."

Jiang Su said calmly: "But the purpose of making yourself lose your memory is to deceive people, isn't it? Why, if a liar tells the truth during the deception, isn't he a liar?"

The tone is sharp, and it is a sharp attack on people's hearts.

Bai Rong's grip on the clothes tightened, with clear joints and obvious veins, "Xianjun, I... I'm sorry, I can only do this, I..." His voice was choked.

"..."

A silence.

Jiang Su didn't take it seriously, "Keep talking, I didn't block your mouth. Don't you want to explain? I listen to your explanation. Why don't you say anything?"

She rubbed her ears, frowned, and said impatiently, "Okay Bai Rong, don't pretend here. You know very well in your heart what you will choose in the end, so don't act helpless with us here." And fragility." "In the end, will you not use everything this Ten Thousand Poison Cave brings to you to try the road to ascension? Or can you release us from the Ten Thousand Poison Cave and let us go out and publicize all this? Your conspiracy. In other words, are you going to let us people go out?"

The woman in green clothes deliberately slowed down her speech, "The flesh and blood of dozens of foundation-building monks and one golden elixir monk is equivalent to the flesh and blood of at least hundreds of thousands of mortals."

"Are you willing to?"

"Mucheng has opened its gates. With our group of poisonous materials, if you go in and practice, you will be able to ascend in no time."

"So, you really don't want to?"

"..."

Bai Rong felt as if there was a dazzling candle that illuminated all the dark things hidden in his heart.

He was like a rabbit exposed in front of a hunter, and he was within the range of her arrow every time he jumped.

She could guess everything about him.

Bai Rong twitched the corners of her mouth, her smile was bitter but extremely beautiful. On her fair face, she looked like the first blooming white peony flower, cold and holy.

"Immortal Lord, you are the most powerful monk I have ever seen. I believe you are the true Immortal Lord."

Jiang Su narrowed her eyes slightly and thought to herself that he still didn't understand, but she understood the rejection in his words.

He will not let these people go. He wants all the monks present to die and become poison for him. This is also his original purpose.

This fork-mounted one...is a bit of a failure.

Jiang Su suddenly smiled and couldn't help but sigh, "They are all like this. The last Gu cultivator who lied to me like this also had the same attitude."

She smiled contemptuously, "They are all the same. They all think they are wronged, but in the end they have no regrets."

"Sa——"

Suddenly the heavy sword was swung, Jiang Su suddenly dodged, his legs were staggered, and he followed the sword and walked behind the boy in white.

She slashed at his neck with the knife without mercy.

"Ding--"

Countless black beetles jumped up and formed a shield as high as a person, blocking all Jiang Su's sword blows and slashes.

Bai Rong's throat twitched slightly, looking at the coldness in Xianjun's eyes, he turned around and stepped onto the door ladder of Mucheng.

"Don't leave! Why do you want to become an immortal? Why do you, a liar like you, want to become an immortal? Why do you want to become an immortal?"

"Leave me here! Let me die!"

"I'm going to cut this Ten Thousand Poison Cave to pieces today!"

Everyone in Yaoyang Pass rose up to fight and fought with the poisonous creatures around them. Jin Wan stared at the young man in white who had already boarded the wooden city, and the hatred in his heart completely exploded. When he saw that the gate of the wooden city was about to be folded up, he leapt up.

The rest of the monks also wanted to enter the wooden city. They worked hard in groups and climbed onto the wall of the wooden city.

Bai Rong looked at them chasing after her, without hesitation, her fingers spread out like claws and directed towards the nearest person with murderous intent.

The monk at Yaoyang Pass was afraid, but he knew that there was no way out. This was a life-and-death situation far more critical than the Glazed Pagoda.

"Bang——" The monk raised his sword and faced him, sending Bai Rong flying a step away.

"Eh?! This kid is still not strong enough. He's such a waste. He doesn't even have a magic weapon!"

The next moment, black blood flowed from the waist and tongue of the monk. He stiffened and fell forward.


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