Spiritual and Martial Conqueror Chapter 156

"Old poison, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked these questions." Lu Shaoyu didn't expect this old poison to have something like this. Asking others about their sorrows made him feel apologetic.

"It's okay, that woman, I have never forgotten. I want her life so that I can live, but the Heavenly Star Sect is too strong. I alone am not strong enough to fight against the entire Heavenly Star Sect." Poison Marshal Dong Wuming let out a helpless sigh, his expression was filled with desolation.

"Old Poison, you're a Spirit Master, don't you have a few friends?" According to what Lu Shaoyu knew, there was a huge force surrounding every Spirit Master, especially a Spirit Marshal, who was at the Spirit Marshal level. It was normal for there to be a few Martial Commander experts who were on good terms with each other; even if they had a Martial King expert with them, it would not be strange.

Because of the special role of a Spirit Master, there were many things that a warrior couldn't do without a Spirit Master, so naturally there would be a lot of warriors surrounding them. Generally speaking, when a warrior reached the level of a Spirit Commander, no one dared to provoke them, because one's strength was already very high. In addition, a strong warrior like this was equivalent to a hornet's nest.

"You are wrong. Although I am a Spirit Master, I accidentally obtained a poison cultivation technique for the sake of revenge. I cultivate a poison cultivation technique that specializes in poisons from all over the world. For a Spirit Master like me who is covered in poison, how many people do you think would dare to approach me? In addition to my temper, I don't even want to bother with anyone." Poison Soul Marshal Dong Wuming said softly.

Lu Shaoyu sighed. That was true. This old poison was full of poison, and it looked like strangers were not allowed near it. Who would dare to go near it? It was no wonder there weren't any helpers.

"Then what are your plans now?" Lu Shaowu said softly.

"I will go to the Heavenly Star Sect to take revenge after my injuries have healed." A deep hatred appeared in the eyes of the Poison Marshal.

"Don't tell me you want revenge? I, Dong Tianleng, am not someone who is afraid of death." The Venomous Soul Marshal glared at Lu Shaoyu and said.

You are not afraid of death, if you die, then you will never be able to avenge yourself. If you die, then the people in the Heavenly Star Sect will be happy. Lu Shaowu said.

The face of the Poison Spirit Commander twitched as his expression grew darker and darker.

"You can't take revenge by yourself, so why go back?" Lu Shaoyu said rudely.

"Hmph. Even so, if I die, I will bring a group of people to die with me." The poison marshal said coldly.

"You are a hero. I'm impressed. I hope that you can pull that woman you spoke of to be buried with you." Lu Shaoyu smiled.

The Poison Marshal was silent, not knowing what to say. It had already been several times since he had entered the Heavenly Star Sect, but he had not even seen the shadow of that woman.

"Old Poison, the two things you promised me can still be considered to be true." Lu Shaoyu suddenly frowned.

Poison Master Lu glanced at Lu Shaowu and said: "I've said it before, what I say is naturally within my control. I can promise you two things that I can promise you."

"Alright, first of all, I would like to invite you to join the Flying Spirit Sect." Lu Shaoyu smiled.

"You were still keeping your word just a moment ago, and then you changed your mind in the blink of an eye?" Lu Shaowu said.

"You call this a matter? I've never heard of the Flying Spirit Sect, how can I agree?" The soul poison marshal glanced at Lu Shaoyu and said with a frown.

"You are the Sect Leader." "Since you are the Sect Leader, I know that your Flying Spirit Sect is nothing special. I guess you are trying to create a sect out of the blood of a few immature brats. If I wanted to join a sect, who knows how many big sects would come and beg me to come over? Do you think I would take a fancy to your broken Flying Spirit Sect?"

"Old Poison, don't look down on me. I have also told you that the Zephyr Guild isn't much of a threat right now. However, in the future, I can guarantee that the Zephyr Guild won't be any worse off than any other sect." Lu Shaoyu said angrily. This old poison looked down on people.

It's not that I am looking down on you, but those big true sects. That one has not been through many thousands of years, or even hundreds of years of inheritances, but the hidden strength within them is absolutely terrifying. It's much better than what you imagine it to be. The Poison Marshal smiled faintly.

The words of the Poison Marshal definitely made sense. Those true big sects, that one didn't go through many thousands of years or hundreds of years of inheritances, the hidden strength within them was absolutely terrifying. Perhaps it was even stronger than he imagined.

However, Lu Shaoyu's stubborn temper also rose. As long as he had enough strength, he would be able to pull up a force that was on par with anyone else. He had the Yin Yang Spirit Martial Arts, so he was also able to compete.

"Good boy, your tone is quite arrogant. I've already agreed to it. Let me see what sort of arrogance you have." Poison Master Evil Awakened smiled lightly and looked at Lu Shaoyu in disdain.

"It's hard to keep up." Without any hesitation, the Poison Spirit Marshal spoke as his expression changed. Seemingly recalling something, his face changed drastically as he said, "Good, you brat, how dare you dig a pit for me?"

"Old Poison, don't tell me you want to go back on your word? No matter what, if you're a Spirit Commander powerhouse, I don't think you can do something like that, right?" Lu Shaoyu smiled.

"Alright you brat, this marshal will take a look at how your bullshit Flying Spirit Sect will look like after ten years. When that happens, this marshal will really chop off your head and sit on the bench." The Poison Marshal snorted. He was an old fox himself, yet he had fallen into a pit dug by a wet behind the ears brat. He couldn't help but mock himself in his heart.

When he had escaped the canyon, he had already made up his mind. He wanted to find an expert to protect the Zephyr Guild. That old poisonous object was an expert, and not just any ordinary expert.

"Puchi …"

The Poison Marshal's face turned even paler as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"This injury cost me half my life. I'm afraid I won't be able to recover even if I don't have two years and a year." After the Poison Marshal finished speaking, he stuffed a pill into his mouth and said, "I know how to adjust my breathing. Please be careful."

After that, he urged the poison marshal to sit cross-legged and began to recuperate. His face was pale and his injuries were extremely severe.

At night, the forest was completely silent. Only the occasional wild beast would let out a few hissing sounds, and the leaves that were blown by the night wind would hiss.

With Xiaolong standing guard outside, Lu Shao You began to rest assured as the night slowly passed.

"Hu …!"

On the morning of the second day, the poison marshal exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. Although his complexion had improved a little, his face was still pale and his breath was extremely weak.

"Why? Stop calling me the Old Poison." Poison Soul Marshal Dong Wuming glanced at Lu Shaoyu and said.

"Elder Dong is also an elder of our Flying Spirit Sect, of course, you have to respect him a little." Lu Shaoyu smiled faintly. It wouldn't be good to teach this old poison a lesson.

"Swish, swish …"

The little dragon outside the cave intimately circled around Lu Shaoyu's shoulder.

Chapter end