There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me

Since the system's introduction of the body as being immune to all poisons is that he is immune to all poisons, then he has nothing to worry about.

"I have taken note of the Saint's invitation. If I have time, I will definitely visit the Poison Sect."

As he spoke, Li Lingge seemed to have noticed something unusual and lowered his head slightly.

As if he was still a little uncertain, he pinched his fingers slightly.

Feeling something strange at his fingertips, Li Lingge exclaimed, "Wow!"

He merely absorbed the toxins from Yue Yinshan's body, but the saint actually reacted.

Yue Yinshan let out a soft moan, and a strange blush appeared on her cheeks.

It would have been fine if this guy had absorbed the toxins from her body, but he actually wanted to humiliate her like this.

Li Lingge's fingers seemed to be rolling a walnut, and he said jokingly.

"Is the Saint feeling unwell?"

Looking at the cheek that seemed to be dripping with blood, his tone seemed to reveal worry.

"Saint, you seem to have a fever."

Yue Yinshan was so embarrassed that she tapped her toes on the ground and could only use questioning words to cover up her guilty conscience.

"You stole my life Gu, and you still want to humiliate me like this?"

Li Lingge loosened his fingers and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of the saint's eyes.

"The Tongtian Secret Realm is about to close, so the Saint Girl needs to work harder next time."

As the fingers left the flushed cheek, the vines dissipated.

Yue Yinshan's body went limp and she collapsed to the ground.

She didn't know why, but when Li Lingge absorbed the toxins from her body, in addition to the electric shock-like feeling, she also felt an inexplicable strange feeling.

Li Lingge didn't know what the saint was thinking, he just thought it was a simple physiological reaction.

"Do you have a person named Yang Wanlou in your Poison Sect?"

"W-What, what did you just say?"

Yue Yinshan was in a trance and didn't react until Li Lingge asked again.

"What did you ask him to do?"

Li Lingge: ???

The map was fake, so naturally he didn't believe in Yang Wanlou's identity.

I just asked casually just now, but I didn't expect that guy to be really a member of the Poison Sect.

You lied to him and even left your real name. Aren't you afraid that he will come looking for you?

"Is he really from your Poison Sect?"

"That man died hundreds of years ago. Why are you asking about him?"

Yue Yinshan straightened her clothes to hold back the overflowing spring light.

boom!

Li Lingge felt as if a thunder exploded in his mind.

Died hundreds of years ago?!

Dynasties come and go, but aristocratic clans remain forever. It is not surprising that the Poison Sect has existed in Miaojiang for hundreds of years.

What was strange was that a person who had been dead for hundreds of years actually appeared in front of him.

Could it be that he used a borrowed fake identity?

But there is absolutely no need for this. It is more reliable to just make up a name than to use the name of a person who has been dead for hundreds of years.

"He died hundreds of years ago. How do you still know about him?"

"Hundreds of years ago, the Poison Sect was nearly destroyed. The cause of all this was a direct disciple named Yang Wanlou, so almost everyone in the Poison Sect knows this person's name."

Yue Yinshan regained some strength and propped herself up to stand up.

At this moment, Li Lingge seemed to have been drained of all his strength. This scene sounded like it was done by the protagonist.

The person that Gu Nianli mentioned suddenly appeared in his mind—Li Changgeng.

There are countless clone puppets, and Yang Wanlou might be one of them.

The luck value is 0, that's because Yang Wanlou is a dead man, and dead people naturally have no luck.

He thought Li Changgeng was very far away from him, but now it seems that man has set his sights on him.

"Did Yang Wanlou offend someone, and after that person became successful in cultivation, he attacked the Poison Sect to seek revenge?"

“No one knew what hatred there was between him and the Poison Sect, but one day Yang Wanlou was made into a medicine man and knelt in front of the Poison Sect’s main gate.

Afterwards, all the disciples of the Poison Sect were turned into medicine men one by one. Even if the sect was closed and disciples were prohibited from entering and leaving, it could not be avoided.

After a year of killing almost all of the Poison Sect's disciples, that person finally gave up."

hiss--

Li Lingge just felt a chill on his back and murmured.

"You Poison Sect are really useless."

Yue Yinshan: ...

Li Lingge continued to ask.

"You should know his name."

“I don’t know.” Yue Yinshan shook her head angrily. “That person is elusive and uses puppets. The elders of the sect killed everyone in the sect in panic, but they still couldn’t find him.”

"When did this happen?"

Since he couldn't know the exact person, Li Lingge could only infer based on the time.

Yue Yinshan showed a look of reminiscence, and then spoke.

"About five hundred years ago, what happened to you?"

Li Lingge took out the map that Yang Wanlou gave him and recounted what had happened over the past few days.

After listening to his words, Yue Yinshan shook her head repeatedly.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. It has been five hundred years. How could he still be alive?"

Five hundred years is nothing. There is still an old turtle in the academy that has lived for nearly a thousand years.

At this moment, Li Lingge was even more convinced of what Gu Nianli said, that Li Changgeng must still be alive.

After so many years, it is estimated that the other party has been trapped in this world and unable to ascend.

"Then Yang Wanlou must have turned that person's closest relatives into medicine men."

Yue Yinshan nodded in agreement, and then poured a basin of cold water on Li Lingge.

"It's been hundreds of years since the incident. Even if your guess is true, no one knows what happened back then."

As if she had thought of something, she changed the subject.

"Perhaps my father knows more details. If the prince comes to visit the sect, he can ask him in person."

Li Lingge's eyes flickered. It seemed that Yue Yinshan had been luring him to the Poison Sect since the beginning. What was her plan?

"I will definitely go."

……

Evil falls into space.

Seeing Li Lingge walk into the courtyard, Gu Nianli put down the tablet in his hand and spoke.

"Is there a problem?"

Li Lingge's mind moved, and a stool appeared in the yard.

"I may have met him, no, to be more precise, I have met his puppet."

Thinking back to Yang Wanlou, Li Lingge still didn't understand how the other party had targeted him.

The word "villain" doesn't appear on his face. Could it be because of the grudge between him and Chu Feng?

But Yang Wanlou is a native of this world, how could he know that Chu Feng is the protagonist.

Hearing this, Gu Nianli became a little more serious.

"You mean, his puppet is also in this secret place?"

After sitting down, Li Lingge told Yue Yinshan the news he had just received.

"Tell me, is this person Li Changgeng?"

Gu Nianli's cheeks were slightly flushed and she nodded gently.

"It must be him. The time matches. Li Changgeng appeared during that period."

Gu Nianli and Li Lingge were thinking the same thing, and when their eyes met, she spoke first.

"Yang Wanlou must have killed Li Changgeng's relatives or friends."

"It could also be a lover."

This is why Li Lingge came to Gu Nianli again. Unlike Yue Yinshan, Gu Nianli had fought with Li Changgeng so many times and must know more than Yue Yinshan.

By comparing the two, perhaps we can find more clues about Li Changgeng.

Gu Nianli seemed to be lost in memories, and the courtyard was silent.

After a long while, she shook her head helplessly.

"Sorry, I don't know either."

Li Lingge has also prepared himself mentally for this result.

"When I have time, I will go to the Poison Sect and hope to find some clues."

"Yes." Gu Nianli reminded again, "By the way, although he is the protagonist, he is not the son of luck."

Ok?

Li Lingge was about to leave when he paused and turned to look at Gu Nianli.

"What do you mean?"

"You should also have the ability to observe other people's luck."

"Ah."

"Before I died, I saw Li Changgeng's true form. He was not the son of destiny, so my direction was wrong from the beginning. The system could not detect him at all."

"I understand."

Li Lingge nodded. Their so-called protagonist was actually more accurately called the Son of Luck in the system.

But not all protagonists have extraordinary luck, and those who do are not within the hunting range of the system.

When talking about his own death, Gu Nianli seemed to be unmoved.

"Besides, Li Changgeng likes to grind the bones and scatter the ashes after killing someone, and his soul is completely destroyed. He is very cautious in doing things. If I hadn't used the Chaos Fire Ring to protect my remaining soul, I'm afraid we would never have met."

Li Lingge let out a long sigh.

"I suddenly envy you."

Death is the end of everything. I don’t have to worry about Li Changgeng anymore.

In the evil space, he turned a deaf ear to the outside world, read books, and arranged flowers. Isn't this the retirement life he always wanted?

In order to relieve his depressed mood, he looked at the tablet in Gu Nianli's hand and asked casually.

"What book are you reading?"

Hearing this question, Gu Nianli tightened her fingers.

"nothing."

As if she was afraid that Li Lingge would continue to ask questions, she quickly changed the subject.