Uncle-Master, Please Help Us

Chapter 147: Poison Master Hall's master's trick

No wonder he was depressed, just stripped off, came naked, walked naked, there is no woman in the hall, it is not as shameful, you can use a brush to scribble on your body, and put a steamer... It's a bit too much!

The most important thing is that I have seen people who paint blue dragons and white tigers on their chests, and for the first time I have seen people who paint donkeys and turtles!

What's up, I don't have a dragon!

"This... is to save you!" With a flushed face, Elder Qi hurriedly said what had happened before.

"You mean... the little uncle from Zhenxianzong used the method of arranging bans and carving patterns to paint on me?" With a dazed expression, the Poison Master Hall Master showed a ghostly expression.

I have never heard of such a thing.

Elder Qi nodded.

The Poison Master Hall’s hall master looked at the others, and everyone replied solemnly. After a while, one of the elders finally couldn’t help: "Hall Master, or else... you should put on your clothes first and keep shaking them. Some feel dizzy!"

"..."

Only then did I realize that I hadn't put on any clothes yet, and the hall master of the Poison Master Hall, with a move of energy, a set of clothes appeared on his body, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "I have accumulated poison for hundreds of years?"

"It's all over there..." Everyone pointed.

Coming to the front in a hurry, the hall master of Poison Master Hall grabbed his hands, his face turned pale: "It's all gone?"

The gourds and bottles in front of me are almost empty, and the poisonous poisons that have been collected and prepared for many years are all consumed and dripped.

"Yes...Little Master and that turtle are too good to drink..."

Elder Qi flushed.

Su Yin only tasted more than twenty kinds, and then went to draw bans and formation patterns. The tortoise had this opportunity and moved very quickly. There was a lot of leftover, and there was not much left to drink.

"Drink poison as wine?"

His eyes turned black, and the head of the Poison Master Hall felt that his worldview had completely collapsed.

For a long time, he felt that the poison he had prepared was invincible, and no one could resist it. As a result... before the real master, it was as sweet as fine wine, and the more he drank, the more he wanted to drink it, and he couldn’t be happier...

What is this called!

"Forget it, it's a fluke to be able to survive... I don't know where the little uncle is? I'm going to thank myself..."

After the depression, the hall master of Poison Master Hall also reacted.

If the poison is gone, it can be made up, and if there is no human, there is really nothing left.

"Hall Master Fei suddenly summoned the helms of the various sects to go to the Sect Master Conference, so... he left directly!" Elder Qi said.

"So fast?" The Poison Master Hall master was stunned.

Now that the notice has been given that it will start in five days, it is impossible to change at will, otherwise, how can you convince the public to change the order?

"It's the Forbidden Hall and the Array Hall, there have been changes..."

Elder Qi, who was shining brightly before, said the alarm bell ringing, and said: "We suspect...the problem with the two of them may be related to the patterns drawn on your body!"

The Poison Master Hall master bowed his head and looked at the donkey and tortoise on his chest again, falling into a long period of deep thought.

Could it be... what is the profound meaning of these two things?

While thinking, an elder hurriedly came to the front: "Hallmaster, elders, it's not good, the Lingyuan troll, felt that there was a problem with the ban, a large-scale invasion..."

"Let's take a look!"

Knowing that it was not the study pattern, the hall master led many elders hurriedly towards the depths of the Poison Master Hall, and soon came to a place before the ban.

When everyone entered it, they saw countless dark trolls, whizzing and flying over, with blood and killing in their eyes.

"Poisoning!"

Knowing that facing this kind of attack, there is only a hard kill, there is no other way, and no nonsense, the Poison Master Hall master shouted.

call!

Elders, sway poison, venom, poison powder... In an instant, the poisonous gas filled the sky.

However, these trolls were not afraid, and rushed madly, wave after wave, and soon everyone's reserves were exhausted, and many people were seriously injured.

"How to do?"

Seeing that the other party went crazy, he didn't mean to retreat in the slightest, and Elder Qi paled.

"You retreat, think of a way to guard the ban, I'll hold it..." Taking a deep breath, the Poison Master Hall Master said.

"Hall Master, you just woke up and your body hasn't recovered yet..." Everyone was anxious.

"In this situation, what's the use even if it recovers? If you can't resist it, everyone will die!"

With a sigh, the master of Poison Master Hall said: "Okay, stop the ink, everyone listens to the order and retreat immediately!"

After he scolded, he didn't say more, and rushed towards the troll.

Boom boom boom!

Countless forces gathered together, and the Hallmaster of the Poison Master Hall was beaten to vomit blood in an instant, and the clothes on his chest were also torn apart.

"Hall Master..."

Seeing that the other party is not afraid of life and death for them, everyone's eyes are all red.

"Fight, even if you die, you want them to look good. Everyone rushed in with me and let them know that there is not a scam in the Poison Master Hall..."

Tears flowed out, and Elder Qi shouted loudly. He was about to rush in again. When he saw several elders around him, they all looked at him dumbfounded and frowned: "What's the matter?"

"Elder Qi, look for yourself..."

Full of puzzlement, Elder Qi hurriedly looked in the direction of the hall master and stayed on the spot as well.

I saw a troll holding a weapon, stabs the naked hall master frantically. I thought he would definitely not be able to resist it, but the tortoise pattern on his chest flashed a ray of light, and immediately blocked the opponent’s attack. Then the donkey pattern roared, transformed from his chest, and rushed towards the Lingyuan troll.

Crackling!

The troll exploded instantly, leaving no room for resistance.

"This……"

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Elder Qi couldn't believe it.

Can the lines of brush painting have such an effect?

Not only him, but the hall master of the Poison Master Hall surrounded by trolls was completely stunned and continued to move forward.

Bang bang bang bang!

The spider web pattern on the body surface played a role, like a ban, keeping countless trolls out.

"Wow!"

After a while, the troll uttered a roar, and the demon that rushed back quickly backed away, and quickly escaped without a trace.

"Hall Master, did you drive away the troll invasion by yourself?"

After taking the troll to escape, everyone still didn't react.

"..." The Poison Master Hall's hall master was also in a daze, looking down at the ink and lines all over his body, puzzled.

Every time you fight with the abyss troll, you need to spend countless costs, I don't know how many lives can be sacrificed to complete... When is it so simple?

The battle is over as soon as you take off your clothes...

Why is the style of painting so weird?

Seeing that the abyss troll did escape, and had no intention of coming back, the Poison Master Hall Master breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the room. Just as he wanted to ask about the veins again, he saw an elder hurriedly approaching.

"Hall Master, the formation hall on the opposite side can't hold on anymore. I want to ask if there are any medicines on our side? Can you help..."

"The medicine is gone, I'll go there myself!"

After pondering for a while, the Poison Master Hall Master waved his hand.

He was all drunk of poison, and he had to go to battle himself, and he just happened to try it too. Was the previous scene just a coincidence.

After speaking, he flew straight in the direction of Jinwentang.

...

In midair, Su Yin flew in the direction of the Presbyterian Church.

The donkey and tortoise on the other’s chest are exactly the lines he drew to protect the other from being steamed. Anyway, this thing does not emphasize the shape. No one knows the pleasant goat and the big big wolf, but the donkey and the tortoise are just images. A lot.

When learning to paint in the forbidden area, I often paint two of them, and I am familiar with them.

"It didn't come in vain this time, there were a few more auras!"

Looking at Dantian, Su Yin smiled slightly.

I just painted on the chest of the hall master of the Poison Master Hall. It also fits the five professional skills of painting, medicine, poison master, formation pattern, and ban. At first, they did not appear, and thought that they had not succeeded in manifesting the saints. Until now, they slowly emerged.

Think about it, it was the hall master who woke up.

Five different auras, drill into the dantian, walk slowly along the meridians, once they merge, their strength will surely increase again!

Sure enough, there are only a lot of opportunities to come out, staying in the hermitage, how can you come into contact with so many professions? Get so much aura?

Satisfied in my heart, I was calculating how long it would take for the spiritual energy to enter the dantian, and a shout rang out behind him.

"Little Master, wait for me..."

Turning his head and looking, he saw Mo Qingcheng's imperial sword flying in, wearing a green robe, beard and long hair flying in the wind, it was quite a fairy style, and it was much more attractive than he was riding on the bed.

"Sect Master Mo!" Su Yin clasped his fists.

"Little Shishu came early, you know... what happened, the Alliance suddenly moved forward the date of the Sovereign Conference?"

After the greeting, Mo Qingcheng looked over in confusion.

"I really don't know, you know, I just got here, in less than two hours, I don't know much about many things!" Su Yin smiled awkwardly: "What about you? Is there any inside information?"

From Zhenxianzong to the present, but two hours a little more, for the alliance, for the big Yanzhou, he is just a little cute new!

"I don't know too much, but according to guess...it should be related to the warning bell of the forbidden hall and the formation hall!" Mo Qingcheng said his guess.

"Warning bell?"

"The eighth hall of the Alliance guards the eight exits of Lingyuan. As long as one of them has a problem, the alarm bell will sound, which is considered a warning and help! The two halls rang at the same time...thousands of years have passed!"

Moqingcheng Road.

The Lingyuan troll knows that there are bans and guards outside. Normally, they are just trying to stop, maintaining a kind of balance of combat power, and rarely attacking frantically.

Therefore, the warning bell seldom strikes, at least he has not heard it once in more than a hundred years since he became the suzerain.

Now it suddenly sounded, it was still two halls at the same time, so you don't have to think about it and know that something big happened.

"Look in the past and you'll know..." Su Yin nodded.

The speed of the flight was very fast, and soon I saw the mountain peak where the Presbyterian Church was located and appeared in sight.

The control bed board fell. At this time, outside the hall, there were people standing full of people, along the forbidden path, winding into a long dragon. From the look and the air, all of them are not weak, and there are a few, I have seen before. .

The Emperor Bai Zhanqing of the Dayan Royal Family, Hong Qing, the lord of the Heyang Sect, Chu Song, the lord of the Lieyun Sect, and Lu Qingzhi, the lord of the Shanqing Sect...

There are not only first-rate sects, but also second-rate and third-rate sects who can come to the Sect Master's Conference. When added together, the number is much larger, and there are hundreds of them densely packed.

After falling down, Su Yin looked at the hall in front of him.

The magnificent atmosphere, engraved with array patterns and bans all around, blends with the entire mountain, giving people a taste of vicissitudes of life.

The Hall of the Elders, the most powerful hall of the alliance, is also the strongest place in the entire Greater Yanzhou. Its appearance is completely different from other places.

"I don't have a long eye, go in line behind!"

Taking off the bed board, Su Yin was about to enter the team, when he saw a middle-aged man who had just fallen off, rushing to the front with a displeased face.

There are too many second-rate and third-rate sects, and many people do not know each other. Moreover, most of the first-rate sects are in the front, and the ones that can be at the end are not very good without even thinking about it. In addition, Su Yin does not seem to have much cultivation skills. , And young, this one has nothing to fear.

"Great!"

Not angry, Su Yin nodded, took the tortoise, and walked back.

Mo Qingcheng also flew down at this time, and when he saw this guy, he scolded the little uncle, suddenly showing an unpleasant color. Just about to scold him, he saw the latter shook his head.

Just line up. Go in half a minute early and half a minute late. There is no need to argue. It doesn't make sense to make such a big noise as soon as you arrive. Let's keep a low profile.

Seeing that he was so humble, Mo Qingcheng stopped talking, and stopped right after him, becoming the last one.

The middle-aged man nodded his head in satisfaction and smiled slightly: "It's sensible, I don't know which sect you belong to? Tell me, it will cover you in the future..."

With a light smile, Su Yin was about to answer, sobbed again in the air, and a figure flew over.

The same old acquaintance, the sovereign of Tiangangmen!

Because of the blue-scale giant python, he was seriously injured and asked the elder to go back to find someone, but he rushed over. He thought that it would be held in five days, and then he could choose a new suzerain. I didn’t expect to be so anxious...

In desperation, he had to come with injuries.

"This is... the Sect Master of Tiangang Gate!"

As if recognizing it, the middle-aged man’s eyes shone, and he kept trembling with excitement: "I once looked at it from a distance, the inheritance realm is strong, he even encouraged me..."

His face flushed, regardless of Su Yin's two, hurriedly greeted him: "Sect Master Baiyin Shen Baiyi, I have seen Sect Master Xu!"

"Bai Yin Sect? Third-rate sect?"

The Sect Master of Tiangangmen was taken aback for a moment.

There are ten first-rate sects in Da Yanzhou, more than 30 second-rate sects, and third-rate sects... definitely more than a hundred, let alone remember, I have never seen it before, just heard of this sect once in a while.

"At the meeting held at Tiangangmen, your old man once asked me to practice hard..."

Nodding excitedly, Shen Baiyi's body bowed like a prawn, and his big hand waved: "Sect Master Xu, you should be in front of me, my little lord, just follow behind..."

Sect Master Xu nodded, and walked forward behind him.

With a look of honor and excitement, Shen Baiyi came to Su Yin and Mo Qingcheng, frowning: "If you don’t go back, can you bear the charge? Sect Master Xu, don’t care, they They are all the masters of the small sect. Unlike me, I have the opportunity to meet a master like you..."

Excitedly complimenting him, I saw Sect Master Xu's face turned pale and trembling.

"Sect Master Xu..."

Full of doubts, before Shen Baiyi finished speaking, his face hurt, and the opponent slapped him away.

"go away!"

Sect Master Xu felt that he was about to cry, so he flew away from him, came to the two people behind him tremblingly, and bowed to the end.

"Mo, Sect Master Mo, Xiao, Xiao Shishu..."

I thought that it was just ordinary third-rate sects, or even weaker ones, that I never dreamed of... One was the Sect Master of Mo Qingcheng, the first sect of Yanzhou, and the other was a young master who was in the limelight...

To join their team...

It’s not like that!

"Xu Shaoqing, you are really big!" Mo Qingcheng snorted coldly, full of displeasure.

Xiao Shishu has a broad mind, so he can't take it seriously, he can't stand it!

It has been thousands of years since Qingyunzong has been the overlord of Great Yanzhou. The dignified sect master has been respected wherever he goes, and when he has been so wronged.

"I, I..." Sect Master Xu Shaoqing was sweating profusely, shaking constantly.

He also didn't expect that this Shen Baiyi wanted to pretend to please himself, but as a result, he pretended to be on the heads of these two people.

"Well, it's not a big deal, just line up in front!" Seeing this Sect Master Xu's slap attracted many people to watch, Su Yin frowned and said.

"I……"

Xu Shaoqing's face was pale.

In the daytime, a ship hit and killed a seven-layer inherited flood dragon. The method was so powerful and fierce that Mo Qingcheng was far inferior. It was enough not to speak. When he spoke, he was even more at a loss. .

If I had known that I would meet this person as soon as I arrived, even if the Tiangang Gate drops, I won’t come...

"It's still... or you should rank first, I, I don't dare..." Xu Shaoqing said hurriedly.

"Senior Uncle asked you to line up, you just line up, where is so much nonsense?" Mo Qingcheng frowned.

"Yes..." Xu Shaoqing turned her head tremblingly. At this time, Shen Baiyi also got up from the ground, looking at the Inheritance Realm master who was too scared to speak in front of him, his face was also pale in fright.

At this moment, even if you don't know the identities of these two people, you understand that it is definitely not simple.

"Little Master, it turns out that you are here, and Sect Master Mo is also there. You should go to my place! I'll do it at the back..."

A laughter sounded, and the Sect Master of Heyang Sect Hong Qing walked over from the front.

"You only have one position, how can you let them both pass by at the same time? We are both observing the rules, so let's let out my position too. There are just two of them that cooperate with Sect Master Shang Hong..."

Lieyun Sect Sect Master Chu Song also came to the front.

"Your position is too far behind, it's my Royal Family's, right, at the forefront, little uncle, you are welcome..." Bai Zhanqing also smiled.

"..."

Seeing the big guys who appeared in front of him, scrambling to give way, Shen Baiyi's eyes turned black.

Even if he doesn't know Hong Qing and Chu Song, Bai Zhanqing, the emperor, wears a crown on his head... it's impossible not to recognize it!

For an instant, Shen Baiyi wanted to die. At this moment, no matter how stupid he was, he knew who these two were.

One is the uncle of Dayan imperial city who is screaming as soon as he arrives, and the other is the Sect Master of Qingyun Sect...

Your majesty the dignified emperor, all ran over to give up his position, but he jumped in the line, so his face is so cluttered? No wonder Sect Master Xu is so frightened that everyone is afraid...

Shaking constantly, couldn't say a word, standing stupidly in place.

Seeing that these few people came over, seeing more and more people, Su Yin was helpless.

Just want to keep a low profile... why is it so difficult?

Forget it, since you can't hide it, it doesn't make sense to continue to be hypocritical.

Shaking his head, he strode forward with Mo Qingcheng. After a short time, he came to the forefront. He raised his foot and walked into the main hall of the Presbyterian Hall. Knowing that he had arrived, Hall Master Feiting also greeted him.

The hall was very spacious, with a total of four or five hundred square meters. Several elders stood in it with anxiety and worry on their faces.

Su Yin, Mo Qingcheng and others were placed in the front seats. After waiting for more than ten minutes, when all the suzerains were seated, Hall Master Feiting's voice slowly sounded.

"You must have heard the warning bell just now!" Everyone nodded at the same time.

"Six days ago, something happened in the sky, and a huge word "Holy" appeared. After that, the Lingyuan troll suddenly went crazy and attacked and banned it as if it had received some order, which caused serious damage to the Alliance Eight Hall...knowing to continue. , It may collapse for less than half a month, so we urgently called everyone to come to discuss countermeasures!"

Looking around for a week, Fei Ting’s voice was heavy: “I thought, I’ll be anxious enough for a meeting in five days, who knows...just tonight, the forbidden hall has changed, and the banned shadow that has been guarded for thousands of years is unreasonable. Disappeared, the formation hall, there was also turbulence, countless Lingyuan trolls, once again besieged the eight seals. The alliance has reached a critical moment of survival..."

"You are all the masters of a sect, the masters of many forces in Great Yanzhou. I summon you here to discuss a countermeasure. Now, it is no longer a matter of a sect or an alliance. Once the troll successfully escapes, Da Yanzhou will definitely Become a **** on earth..."

"This……"

"Crazy offensive?"

"Eight Halls, each of them is comparable to the first-class sect. You can't resist it. How can we resist it?"

...

Everyone turned pale.

The original intention and role of the alliance are almost known to the people present. Even if they don’t know, they will soon become popular. Such a powerful organization can't resist with the help of the ban... This wave of offense is also terrible!

"Hall Master Fei said just let us do it...we follow the alliance's deployment!"

Knowing that there is nothing to be said about such a discussion, Mo Qingcheng said.

"Yes, what Hall Master Fei said is fine, what we can do must be defined!"

"What needs to be done, we will help!"

Several sects cater to it.

"Since Sect Master Mo and several Sect Masters have said so, I won't be nonsense. Now I hope to transfer 30 lineages, 100 Grand Masters, 500 Shrines, 2000 Huafans from many sects, and spread them to the Eighth Great Hall. Tang, fight the enemy together!"

After pondering, Fei Ting said.

"Adjust people?" A dark-faced Sect Master frowned, and said: "It's not that I don't want to adjust, but...what standard?"

"Yes, some people are too many, some are few, this can easily cause imbalance..." someone else interjected.

It is very dangerous to stop the Lingyuan troll. The person who is transferred over will not die. Once he is seriously injured, what will happen to the sect he is in?

When the power decays, it will inevitably be annexed by other sects.

Many people are willing to sacrifice for the mainland, but... they don't want their sect to be destroyed because of this.

"It's very simple. There will be three sects of inheritance realm strong, or ten masters of the sect, and one first-class spiritual vein! 10 divine realm strong sects, and a second-class spiritual vein! These are! There are no strong ones, and those who are willing to give out 50 transformative strong ones, give a third-class spiritual vein!"

Fei Tingdao.

"This..." Everyone was shocked.

The previous sect conferences were all through competitions to obtain spiritual veins, but now, as long as people are sent to fight, they are directly given...It is indeed very attractive.

"At the cost of spiritual veins, many sects are indeed unable to refuse. There is another problem, that is...None of us have experience in fighting trolls. Even if the cultivation level is enough, real fighting may not be comparable. Some weak people in the alliance rush into it, and it may not have much impact on the battle!"

Bai Zhanqing said.

As Emperor Dayan, he knows more detailed news than many sects. Lingyuan trolls are strange and unpredictable. If you haven't played against them, you can easily defeat them if you have the strength!

Anyone who has commanded the army knows that in a confrontation with the enemy, it is not that a few masters can change the situation. On the contrary, many people cannot achieve unity of government and order, and cannot adapt to the battlefield better. On the contrary, they will become teammates of the pigs and drag everyone down. So that the overall combat effectiveness is not enhanced, but weakened!

"Yes, the time is too short. If the time is long enough, three months of intensive training will definitely be fine. Listening to Hall Master Fei's tone and going directly to the battlefield, I don't think it's appropriate..."

Mo Qingcheng said the same way.

"I thought about what you said in advance. Naturally, I won't let these people go to the battlefield, but... let them be firmly banned!"

Feiting interrupted the two's words and said: "As long as the ban can be stabilized, the Lingyuan troll will be killed by the people of our alliance..."

"If it's just a solid ban, it can be..."

Bai Zhanqing and Mo Qingcheng looked at each other and nodded each.

After listening to their discussion, Su Yin didn't interrupt, not that he didn't want to interrupt, but...don't know what to say.

His true strength is only Grandmaster Jiu Zhong, Zhen Xianzong now... can't even get ten divine palace realms, and speaking carefully, even a second-rate sect is not as good as...

Even if I want to interrupt, I have no confidence!

Just when he was at ease making soy sauce, the voice of Hall Master Fei Ting rang: "Little Master...Do you have any good suggestions?"

Su Yin was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that everyone in the room had focused their attention.

His little uncle, the noise is too loud, even if you don’t understand it, seeing Sect Master Mo, Bai Zhanqing, and Fei Ting show such good things, it’s definitely not easy to understand.

"Can I... have any suggestions!"

Seeing so many people, Su Yin was a little embarrassed: "Since the Lingyuan trolls are so terrifying, just think of a way to force them back..."

"If it's easy to retreat, it won't be so troublesome..."

Seeing his ease, Fei Ting gave a wry smile, and was about to continue speaking when an elder hurried in.

"what's happenin?"

Seeing him appear, Feiting's pupils shrank.

This elder was sent to fend off the attack of the troll, and came back so soon, did it...have already failed?

If so, even if other sects can send masters, it will definitely be too late...

"Return to the Hall Master..." The elder stopped, his eyes revealed an unbelievable color: "We, we have won, and the abyss trolls who came to attack have all retreated!"

"Return?"

Fei Ting stood up fiercely and froze in place: "There is a problem with the forbidden mountain. For them, it is definitely the best time to attack. How can they retreat?"

He really couldn't believe it.

When the two sides were in a stalemate for thousands of years and were looking for faults in the other side, there was such a big change in the alliance at this moment. It is definitely the best time to invade. How could Lingyuan trolls leave like this?

I can't believe it!

Everyone in the room also glanced at it, feeling incredible.

"Yes... Hallmaster Xuanye of Poison Master Hall!" The elder was full of excitement: "He saved the Eighth Hall entrance with the help of one person..."

"Palace Master Xuan Ye? Didn't he, he have poisoned his heart and fell into a coma?" Fei Ting was stunned.

I said that this guy was not saved and was about to die. How could I save the Eighth Hall in a blink of an eye? Even in his heyday, he doesn't have this kind of strength!

"I don't know the specific reason. I haven't had time to ask. I only know that he has not only recovered, but somehow he has also learned a trick... Once it is displayed, the abyss trolls retreat one after another, and they can't resist his charge!"

The elder said.

Fei Ting couldn't believe it: "What kind of trick can scare the troll away?"

After fighting this kind of vitality for many years, he knows very clearly that he is not afraid of death, not afraid of anything, one trick can flee... and there are still eight forbidden places, all defeated, it is too bad!

"He rushed into the troll group as soon as he arrived. I didn't see it clearly, but I could see the action..." the elder groaned.

"What's the action?" Feiting was about to die of anxious death seeing him not speaking for a long time.

"Yes..." Taking a deep breath, the elder looked over with a solemn expression: "It's to take off your clothes, you will take off when you see the troll, and you will be naked! Then... the troll escaped!"

"???"

Can you scare away a troll by taking off your clothes?

What the hell?

The room was quiet for a moment, and everyone looked at each other, dumbfounded, all stupid.

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