Chapter 228: Poison Master Attends the Meeting
After Wu Yan returned to the mountain, he closed his door for more than ten days, and refined a batch of excellent detoxification elixirs "Moon Dew Pills" with excellent detoxification effects using the Moonlight Spiritual Liquid as a guide.
After he was ready, he found his three senior brothers and briefly explained to them that he was going on a long journey. At this time, Feng Hanxiao's Ziyang Pill had been successfully refined. The three were planning to practice in seclusion and strive for Dan, so they instructed Wu Yan and went to prepare.
After Wu Yan left Hongye Peak that day, he put on a newly purchased ghost face magic weapon that could conceal his true appearance, and stepped on a three-foot-long pointed black ghost sailing magic weapon. He turned into a black escape light, unconcealedly released his own aura of the early Jindan period, and flew all the way to the south.
While controlling the ghost sailing magic weapon to fly, Wu Yan took out a gourd-shaped magic weapon and silently sacrificed it. This treasure was his biggest gain from this trip to the market. After running through all the markets of the Wanshou Mountains, Wu Yan could not buy the magic weapon materials he wanted. He could only settle for the next best thing. He exchanged five thousand-year-old spiritual medicines for this Wandu Gourd magic weapon from a Wandu Sect monk in the late Jindan stage in the Black Market in Tianxie County.
This magic weapon should be the relic of a Wandu Sect monk after his death. The Wandu Sect has a special practice method, and the magic weapons it refines are also different from those of ordinary monks. The monks of the Wandu Sect are famous in Dazhou for practicing poison skills. Their magic weapons are generally special containers that can swallow and spit out poisons and poisonous miasma. Such magic weapons cannot be taken into the body, and can only be condensed by swallowing and spitting out the essence of Danhuo, which is very troublesome. However, the power of the refined magic weapon is no less than that of the life magic weapon. Ordinary monks are absolutely unable to sacrifice and use the magic weapons of the Wandu Sect, unless they are not afraid of poisons and are proficient in poison techniques and poison skills, they are able to sacrifice and refine this treasure.
The monk of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect who exchanged the magic weapon with Wu Yan also gave him a scroll of the cultivation method of the original owner of the Ten Thousand Poisons Gourd, which saved Wu Yan the trouble of finding a method to sacrifice this treasure himself.
According to the monk's idea, even if there is such a secret, ordinary monks will never be able to successfully sacrifice the Ten Thousand Poisons Gourd. You know, the poison cultivation practiced by the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect is extremely special. They have been soaking in poison jars since childhood. How can ordinary monks compare with monks who have innate poison cultivation even if they really have such a magic weapon?
Unfortunately, the monk of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect who wanted to use the Ten Thousand Poisons Gourd to secretly harm Wu Yan fell into Wu Yan's hands this time. He followed all the way, waiting for Wu Yan to take advantage of the poison, but he never thought that Wu Yan had already expected him to do this and quietly escaped in advance.
Wu Yan didn't even have his own magic weapon yet, so he naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to confront the monk in the late Jindan stage head-on. Although he had magic skills to protect his body, there was still a huge gap in realm, and he didn't want to waste time on this matter.
Wu Yan spent almost all his belongings, and bought a large number of poisonous spiritual materials in several markets, and stored them in the green ox bag to absorb the 400 black dragon beast eggs and 12 black viper demon vines in his arms and the mutated swallowing worm in the spiritual beast bag on his waist. He also bought the ghost sailing ship at his feet, which had a very fast escape speed and several defensive poisonous ghost fogs, and then returned to the mountain. In order to make this trip to Jialou City go smoothly, Wu Yan spent all his money.
He also thought about it. Since he was going to help Zhu Junhao, there were disciples of the demon house everywhere in the mountains of ten thousand beasts leading to Tianjian Pass. Instead of lurking there in a low-key manner as he was originally, it would be better to change his image and transform into a demon cultivator and go there in a high-profile manner.
This trick really worked. On this road, although many of the disciples of the Demon Palace who met him saw him, most of them dared to come forward to ask questions, and they were mostly the leaders of the Foundation Establishment Period who were in charge of a region. However, after he showed the gold medal that Zhu Junhao gave him, he had a smooth journey.
Now, on this road, almost all the leaders of the places he passed knew that there was a demon cultivator nicknamed "Spiritual Poison Master", holding the demon palace gold medal of the second son Zhu, going to Jialou City to attend the meeting and assisting the son Zhu in the demon palace's military assessment.
This year's demon palace military assessment has long been spread within a radius of 10,000 miles in Jialou City. After all, those who pass the assessment this time will directly take charge of an army and govern the affairs of this 10,000-mile area. For any demon palace disciple who has some thoughts, who doesn't care about who his immediate boss will be in the future?
Wu Yan flew slowly all the way, and finally arrived at Tianjian Pass four or five days later.
There were still more than ten miles away, and Wu Yan was stunned by the scene in front of him.
But more than ten miles away, a huge mountain range like a black dragon stretched across the land, separating the north and south regions. From here, one can feel the huge pressure of the huge mountain range that is ten thousand feet high, which makes people breathless and makes people feel infinitely small.
In the center of the huge mountain range, a huge mountain that pierces the sky, like a giant sword falling from the sky, fell straight on the mountain, cutting the mountain in two.
This mountain range must be the Bashu Mountain Range that is famous in the Great Zhou Xiuxian world, and the huge mountain that pierces the sky should be the Tianjian Mountain, the only entrance to the Sanchuan Mansion from the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain.
Wu Yan flew several miles away and saw a team of demon soldiers in bright armor patrolling at the foot of the mountain. He immediately put away the ghost sailing vessel and landed on the ground.
The patrolling demon soldiers had already seen Wu Yan. After he landed on the ground, a demon captain in the late foundation building stage, wearing a black iron helmet with white feathers on it, led a small team of demon soldiers and walked over with a stern expression.
"Who is coming?" The demon officer, holding a long spear, raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Yan rudely.
Wu Yan was stunned by the question and thought to himself, this demon mansion disciple is really weird. If this happened in the territory of the Immortal Sword Sect, if a foundation-building cultivator dared to shout at a golden elixir cultivator like this, he would have been slapped to death.
"I am the 'Spiritual Poison Master', and I am a friend invited by the second son of the Zhu family." Wu Yan was wearing a ghost mask, so his expression could not be seen clearly. However, when he was asked by this foundation-building junior, although he reported the fabricated nickname according to the rules, his eyes still emitted a fierce light, and his spiritual power spread in an instant, tightly covering the demon officer in front of him, and sneered again and again.
"How dare you! You dare to be so presumptuous in front of Jialou City and attack the demon commander guarding the city? No matter who you are, you must be captured and sent to the Duwei Mansion for questioning! Where is the White Demon Army? Why don't you set up the formation and capture this thief!" The demon commander suddenly sneered, and immediately attacked without any hesitation, commanding the demon soldiers behind him to surround Wu Yan.
Although these demon soldiers were all only in the late stage of Qi Refining, they formed groups of five, ten in a group, and twenty surrounded the periphery, with their qi connected, and they actually burst out with momentum that could resist Wu Yan's spiritual power.
Wu Yan was a little confused. A small demon commander, hearing the name of Mr. Zhu Er, could actually ignore it and directly order an attack on the guests invited by Mr. Zhu Er. This was a bit too incredible. Could it be that in the territory of the demon mansion, Mr. Zhu Er was not as famous and powerful as imagined?