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Chapter 194: Life and death, Wan Du Sect takes action! 【Please subscribe】

South Xinjiang

In a Miao village deep in the mountains

The cyan falcon fell straight into a stilted building. A young Miao boy took down the letter and his face became solemn as soon as he saw it. He directly sent the secret letter to a bamboo house in the deepest part of the village.

Here sits an old woman with gray hair sitting cross-legged!

Her skin was shriveled and thin, as if she could be blown away by a gust of wind, but her eyes showed the vicissitudes of the world, and her body was crawling with tiny poisonous insects, which made people look away.

"Grandma Chong, this is the secret message sent back by the great elder!" the Miao boy said respectfully.

"Well, let's get down!"

The old woman coughed lightly as she took the secret letter to the candlelight and looked at it. There were many strange words written densely on it, which ordinary people couldn't see clearly, but she had no problem reading it.

"Grandma Chong, does the Great Elder have any good news?" A pretty Miao girl in red pushed the door open with a smile.

The old woman nodded, handed over the secret letter and said: "This old immortal has been researching for so long and finally made progress. However, according to his letter, he has completed the research on ice poison, which is very toxic. Now he has just started to develop an antidote." !”

"Great, the ice evil poison has been the long-cherished wish of our ancestors for many years!" The girl in red smiled happily: "I didn't expect that the elder actually found the black ice insect in Luoshan and actually deployed it. come out!"

In the world, only killer organizations have always destroyed one sect, but no sect has destroyed another organization. After all, one is doing it openly and the other is doing it covertly. How dare Jiang Yuankui do it?

The old woman continued: "Jiang Yuankui, an old man, wants to take him into his sect, but he doesn't want to join my Wan Du Sect at all. What a pity!"

"What? This is impossible!" the girl in red exclaimed.

"The old immortal said that he never had a clue. Fortunately, he was helped by a poisonous genius. With his help, he successfully researched it in just two months." The old woman said quietly.

This is the seventh-ranked killer organization in the Great Week!

The opponent's apparent strength is already astonishing, but who knows how many forces are hidden behind the scenes? After hundreds of years of development, who knows how difficult the Iron Blood Pavilion will be?

How could such a person need help from others?

And the other person seems to be a young man!

"Nothing is impossible. The poisonous path has always been about talent!" The old woman said with a sneer: "People without talent will not make any progress after studying for a lifetime. People with talent can learn by themselves without a teacher after just a few glances. God will reward whoever eats it." I can’t envy you either, you have to know that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the world!”

Others didn't know Jiang Yuankui's poison level, but she knew it clearly. He was an old poison that even the powerful innate realm had to stay away from.

"In that case, what does the Great Elder mean by writing back?" The girl in red was confused.

Jiang Yuankui asked Wandu Sect to solve this problem with a wave of his hand. How should they solve it? Are you going to destroy the Iron Blood Pavilion?

Going to war with a killer organization over a stranger?

Is this crazy? At least the girl in red doesn’t dare to think about such a thing!

The girl in red responded respectfully.

"Yes!"

"This kid poisoned more than a hundred people in the Iron Blood Pavilion, and he got into big trouble!" The old woman said seriously: "Jiang Yuankui wants us to solve this matter!"

"Solve it? How to solve it?" The girl in red looked stunned.

Once you get involved in this matter!

What should they do if the Iron Blood Pavilion takes revenge?

By then, I'm afraid that Wandu Sect will suffer heavy losses and be unable to recover!

"What are you afraid of!" the old woman said with a cold face: "Our Wan Du Sect is rooted in the depths of the Miao Border. We have thousands of disciples who have already integrated into every land in the southern border. The Iron Blood Pavilion has the ability to kill us all. Really? If they dare to break into Miao territory, they might not even be able to find our base camp, or even be able to tell who our disciples are!"

The girl in red couldn't help but nodded in agreement upon hearing this. In fact, this is indeed the case. The Wandu Sect has a respected position in Miao territory!

Almost every village and every ravine is under their control. In addition, Miao Territory has unique clothing and living customs. It is difficult for outsiders to come in without being discovered. Wan Du Sect disciples do not have special signs. Maybe Any old Miao man is an extremely terrifying poison master.

This sect has already surpassed ordinary sects!

Why don't they dare to deal with a killer organization?

"Moreover, solving this matter does not require the complete elimination of the Iron Blood Pavilion. We cannot really uproot a killer organization hidden deep in the ground!" The old woman said in a deep voice: "We only need to beat them until they hurt, and then tell them They must pursue this matter, and the other party will understand!"

"So, what do you want?" the girl in red asked.

"Send someone down the mountain!" The old woman ordered in a cold voice: "Within three days, I want the Iron Blood Pavilion to branch out in Miao territory and the surrounding states. No chickens or dogs will be left behind! Go ahead and get this matter done. Our Wan Du Sect will be here for a long time." I’m no longer famous in the world, but I don’t know whether it’s right or wrong to go to such great lengths for a stranger this time! Alas!”

"Yes!"

The girl in red didn't ask any other questions, turned around and went down to deliver the order.

After a while, the village was in a state of excitement.

One after another, the mysterious masters quickly gathered after receiving the order. No matter what happened or how many people they wanted to kill, they only knew that no one from the Iron Blood Pavilion would be allowed to exist in the surrounding state capitals.

One night!

The Southern Xinjiang Iron Blood Pavilion branch was the first to suffer a devastating blow.

Hundreds of Wan Du Sect masters dressed as ordinary villagers from the Miao border surrounded a farm on the outskirts of Yuncheng in the middle of the night.

To outsiders, this is an ordinary village, nothing special.

But the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is pervasive in southern Xinjiang, so how could they not know that this is the local branch of the Iron Blood Pavilion, a place specially used to train new people and assign tasks?

Here, from the steward to the village owner, down to the farmers, servants, tenants, and even the fire girl in the kitchen, they are all killers. The number of lives lost in their hands is countless, and all of them are ruthless people who have been stained with a lot of blood.

The special terrain of southern Xinjiang is very suitable for training killers!

Poisons can be refined from local materials, so the branch of the Iron Blood Pavilion has been growing. Although the Wandu Sect has long been aware of it, they are too lazy to care. After all, they have never had a conflict of interest with the killer organization.

But tonight, something bad happened here!

A large number of poisonous insects, poisonous snakes, and scorpions surrounded the farm. Waves of poisonous smoke blew in the air, and the entire farm was surrounded by poisonous mist in an instant.

"Enemy attack, be careful!"

"Made, are the Wan Du Sect crazy? Why are they attacking us?"

The Iron Blood Pavilion killers were furious!

Some of them fell silently into the poisonous mist.

Some people began to break out without saying a word, and a big battle began. Before the killers could figure out what was going on, a large number of them died under the poisonous insect formation.

A battle between mental arithmetic and unintentional calculation!

No matter how powerful the killer is, he cannot escape the poisonous mist.

In the land of Southern Xinjiang, Wan Du Sect is the king of life and death.

(End of this chapter)