Today I hold the world

The daily life of a small character like Mao Penger, standing at the level of a mountain gate that accommodates tens of thousands of disciples of cultivation, basically does not receive much attention.

No one knows that those twenty people have to inquire about some hidden secrets every day. They are like a group of wild weasels in wolf skins, mingling among various power streams, and they can pry into deeper secrets with excitement. , The stupid gains very little, and can only endure the pain of the piercing yellow corpse needle piercing the tendons and acupoints every night.

After ten days, Gou Youwei, who was hiding in the pits in the deep valley outside Qingling Mountain, knew too many secrets on Qingling Mountain, and the twenty people also gradually eased the pain caused by the poison pill.

In the dark night, among the piles of rocks, Gou Youwei stood on a high ground with his hands behind his back, looked at the endless snowflakes in the sky, and sighed heavily: "It's a pity that the materials are exhausted, and I can't control more people. Because it is inferior, it is difficult to check and balance the foundation-building enemies, and you can only manipulate those stupid people who have more than a dozen qi training periods, it is really hard to make up for the opportunity."

Guessing that the hour should be here, I saw seventeen or eighteen black shadows scurrying down from Qingling Mountain. They quickly came to Gou Youwei, one by one scrambling to tell the confidential secrets they got today, but it was a pity that Gou Youwei Have lost patience.

Sometimes, people have to admit one thing. If their cultivation has not reached that level, no matter how hard they try, it will be difficult to obtain the core secrets. After a few days, they will manipulate the Yellow Corpse Pill to squeeze energy from these people and teach them to try their best to find out. The news could not be discovered, and it was already driving them crazy.

There are young monks aged seventeen or eighteen, monks in their early thirties, coquettish female monks in their forties, and old gatekeepers in their seventies and eighties. Most of them have had a feud with Mao Penger. Otherwise, Mao Penger wouldn't drag her into the water.

Even though they were all poisoned by the Yellow Corpse Pill, they had little chance of surviving, but each of them wanted to earn a living more than anyone else.

Therefore, most people are cowardly and timid in the face of death, and such things as backbone cannot be eaten.

"Forget it, the old man is tired of hearing it, you just shut up." Gou Youwei waved his hand in annoyance, looking at the group of people with silent frowns.

Yellow Corpse Pill is an extremely special second-order top-grade poison pill. This poison pill is the most terrifying medicine that Gou Youwei can refine so far. Once poisoned, almost no one can live for two months. sooner or later.

Mao Penger thumped and knelt on the ground, "Brother Gou, you can't keep me waiting like this. I, Mao Penger, are not yet 21 this year, and a great future is waiting for me. You can't cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

Among this group of people, Mao Penger was the one who paid the most. He worked hard for more than ten days. Because he was the first to make up his mind, the things he did were extremely efficient. Even if the credit was not enough, hard work was definitely ranked first.

He was the first to be caught and persecuted by Gou Youwei, and now he has rarely closed his eyes for seventeen days. If it is counted as information, he has obtained more information than most other people. Now he sees Gou Youwei and listens Tired, unnaturally predicting his own fate in his heart, becoming more and more sad and angry.

The Yellow Corpse Pill is used to transform human spirits into Yin corpses.

Although it is poison, it cannot be classified as poison in the pure sense, because most ghost cultivators also love to use it.So people who don't know it don't take it seriously. Once they know its name, which low-level monks are not as afraid as a tiger.

After taking this elixir, not to mention building a foundation, even Golden Core cultivators can seldom see it. It is equivalent to life and death being directly held in the hands of alchemists. No one would like this feeling.

"Senior Gou, what do you intend to do?"

"It turns out that you lied to us everything..."

"The surname is Gou, are you planning not to give him a way out?"

……

Gou Youwei would not kill people completely. He was confused when he was young, but he has experienced too many life and death events with the people of Chilongmen, and no matter how poor his understanding is, he has become a lot shrewder. These people who have not experienced any big storms in front of them are comparable.

"There will be a way of life, and what I am most proud of in my life is that I can not only refine this [Yellow Corpse Pill], but also refine its remedial medicine.

If not, what is the use of the tea you drink every day? "

When they heard that there was a way out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The world is getting more and more chaotic. It is not uncommon for people to cross rivers and demolish bridges to kill people.

He also heard Gou Youwei say in a hoarse voice to them: "This mountain gate will be attacked by strong men soon, the old man came here first to inquire about the news, now what should be known has already been known, you only have one way to go. In the future, I will come to give [Xiaoyin tea] once a month. This tea can only relieve pain, but cannot cure yellow corpse poison.

When Qingling Mountain is destroyed, when will the old man give you the 【Xiayin Pill】. "

Everyone was silent for a long time, and then they all jumped into a rage.

"What? What sect are you from? Are you really going to attack Qingling Mountain?"

"If the Qingling Mountain is not broken for a day, don't we let you control us?"

"It's not fair, how can you break your word and promise that you will give me the antidote when I come back from inquiring about the news!"

……

What these people said was so ridiculous, Gou Youwei only stretched out his skinny palms, and clenched the strange yellow-green spiritual ball with an extremely sinister air. In an instant, everyone wailed and knelt down and moaned in pain.

"A bunch of idiots, your life is now in the hands of the old man, who can teach you to wait for your death with just one thought, why are you making so much noise?

Young people can still be forgiven, can't you old people not see the situation clearly? "

Gou Youwei pointed at the older Xiu Xiu who were a few years old and sneered coldly.

The heavy snow in the sky was getting bigger and bigger, Gou Youwei looked at Mao Peng'er coldly: "You come with the old man!"

Leading him to a corner, he said: "If you are the first one to do something for this old man, then you will continue to do it. From now on, you will give them the Yin-eliminating tea every month. Please send me a timely report of Qinglingshan's actions."

After leaving behind a light yellow vial and a messenger talisman dripping with the essence of life, Gou Youwei disappeared in a few flashes.

Mao Penger was taken aback for a moment, then ecstatically, opened the small bottle and saw that the water for eliminating Yin in it was enough for him to use for a year or so.

Thinking of this, the resentment and viciousness accumulated for many days suddenly gave birth to a thought, how about swallowing it all by yourself?

Standing in the snow and thinking for a moment, he shook his head inwardly. It's really not right to be monopolized for a while. It's easy for those people to inform them before they die and implicate themselves.

This really needs to be planned in depth.

He didn't think of a plan for the time being, so he could only go back and invite everyone back to the mountain to gather in his big house outside Lingtian. After all, he would have to work together for a long time. Grab it yourself, don't be more honest.

Being a good person takes a lifetime to prove, and being a bad person only needs one thought and one thing to prove, so it takes only a moment for a person to become bad. benefits.

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Looking at the group of people returning to Qingling Mountain soon, Gou Youwei who was standing on the top of the chaotic rocks was calm and silent. The change in Mao Penger's heart was completely expected by him, but it was a pity that he was just a boy after all. If you really dare to hide the antidote alone, you will die faster than anyone else.

Counting these more than ten days in detail, it is actually very risky to act on my own. From the beginning, I used tricks to kidnap Mao Peng'er, and then anyone with a little bit of backbone would not be able to teach me so many things.

"Ugh……"

He let out a long sigh, remembering the first time he had a drink with Mao Penger, when he told about Baiju in the mountain gate, he felt really uncomfortable at that time.

Bai Ju is Bai Luo's elder brother. When Qingling Mountain was destroyed by the Liu family, all the elders and fellow family members escaped. Most of the people who remained were brave and cowardly, and Bai Ju was the representative of them. figure.

At that time, I was confused and chaotic, and I took Bai Luo to follow Tao Patriarch by accident. After spending most of my life, it was a thousand times better than Bai Ju's choice at that time.

The world is unpredictable, Gou Youwei thought more than once, if he went back to the past and made a choice for himself, would he still be today?

The answer is definitely yes, but it's a pity that my aptitude is dull and it is difficult to break through Qi training, which is indeed regrettable.

Gou Youwei coughed twice as the wind and moon grew stronger, a hot stream surged up from his throat, and black red blood soon flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

It took two months to come here from Huaishan Mountain, without a moment's rest on the way, and it took another three months to refine the yellow corpse pill. The poison added to the body made the already fragile body weaker and weaker, causing deep fatigue. The feeling can't go away.

"Time is running out, I have to pass the news to the head as soon as possible."

Gou Youwei looked at the sky, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and galloped all the way in the southeast direction, thinking about getting out of this area, he took the flying spirit weapon and left.

It took only an incense stick of time to walk, stepping on each of the giant blackwood trees covered by heavy snow, one inattentively stepped on the sole of the foot, and the whole person fell to the ground.

From afar, I heard the surprise voice of a young monk:

"Haha, brother, I caught a fish, go and have a look."

Gou Youwei didn't care about the painful shock of his body, he quickly got up and looked around, pity him for being framed by this hidden spirit array at his age.I don't know who is making the oriole.

After a while, after seeing the very short figure of the young man, Gou Youwei smiled wryly to himself, the heat in his throat couldn't stop rising, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

I can be captured by this kind of character, it's really God who wants to kill me.