"I am standing here now, not here to seek your consent, but to ask you about the situation in the valley." Fang Ruoling's voice gradually became cold.

"No, even if I, Shi Beixiong, die, I will not let you enter the valley!"

"There is a limit to nonsense. I can forgive the losses caused to our village a few years ago, and even whatever the saint wants today, I can send someone to send it, and I will never say a word!"

"But if the saint wants to enter the valley and enter the Five Poison Poison Pond, he must step over me and the body of our guardian!" Shi Beixiong's eyebrows were locked in his deep eyes, and his words were decisive and firm.

He had been dealing with the Tana people in the valley for half his life, and knew the horror of those things that were neither human nor ghost inside.

If the legend is true, if the leader of the Tana tribe a hundred years ago did not die, it would be a great disaster for the entire 100,000 mountains.

Today's Five Poisons Sect, and even Miaojiang, are no longer as glorious as it was at its peak, and there is probably no one who can compete with that person.

What's more, a hundred years have passed, and even the lowest-strength sword king has become stronger year by year, let alone that person.

"I have to save people. If you don't want us to accidentally break into a place we shouldn't go, let us know the situation in the valley. We will withdraw immediately after we save people and will never stop for a moment." Fang Ruoling's words were also extremely firm.

"Holy lady!"

Shi Beixiong knelt down with a plop.

"Saint, please don't make things difficult for us. The valley is full of dangers, and it also involves the peerless ferocious corpses a hundred years ago. If you wake them up, the consequences will be unimaginable. Our Poison Village was born to guard the Five Poison Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond. I don't know how many times have you repelled the Tana corpses in the past century, just for the peace of the southern border."

"Please ask the saint to consider our Mu tribe and our southern border peace and stability, and never get involved in the Five Poison Pond Pond Pond Pond!"

Seeing this, Fang Ruoling was a little helpless. He looked back at Yun Bingqing and the others, shook his head: "It doesn't make sense, I can only think of other solutions..."

"Let's go in and take a look at each step. What's the use of asking so many?" Xie Xiaoyun looked like I knew this.

"No one thinks you are a mute if you don't speak!" Yun Bingqing glared at him.

"It seems that this is the only way." Fang Ruoling thought of the villagers' attitude towards her like a disaster star, and was also a little helpless.

When the three of them were about to reach the entrance of the village, they suddenly found that Azhu was still following them.

"What's the matter?" Fang Ruoling asked frowned. He had a bad impression of this uncle.

"You have a way to bypass the guards and enter the Five Poison Pond Valley?" Azhu asked.

"So what? Are you going to report the news?" Fang Ruoling said angrily.

"I can lead you the way, I want to go in with you!" Azhu said.

"Huh? Why?" Fang Ruoling was a little puzzled, "You are the guard clan. The biggest ban on guard clan is that you are not allowed to step into the valley, right?"

"I want to enter the valley, kill the King of Knife, and avenge my brother!" A Zhu's eyes were a little red.

"Your brother died under the King of Knife?" Fang Ruoling immediately understood, and his eyes gradually became a little different when he looked at the man in front of him.

"My brother was injured by the Knife King back then and was poisoned by the Corpse King. He could not be cured and died..." A Zhu clenched his fists, a little excited.

"Corpse poison? If it is corpse poison, the heart-melting grass can be solved, right? What's more, this grass, your village..." At this point, Fang Ruoling covered his mouth and suddenly couldn't continue talking.

"Of course what the saint said is right. If there is a heart-melting grass, it can be solved. Moreover, our village has a lot of stock and is stored in the village leader." A Zhu suddenly laughed, but just smiled, but his expression became more and more ferocious.

"It was just that time, just that time, the noble Saint visited our poison village and stole all the poisonous weeds and insects in the middle of the night."

"There is a heart-melting grass among them!"

Azhu looked at Fang Ruoling with cold and dangerous eyes.

He will never forget that night, his brother, who had already become unrecognizable, begged him to kill him.

That was his role model since he was a child.

That was his most respected relative in his life.

That is also his only relative except my grandmother.

My father died long ago. Since he was young, his brother never showed a trace of cowardice in front of him. He always supported the future of this small family like a real man.
Chapter completed!