This young boy, if he were to be in the Que Yue Sect, with his talent, he would be a prominent figure among the younger generation of the Que Yue Sect in ten years or so, and he would probably have a place among his current generation.
It's a pity that this is not in Queyue Sect, but in Tianwu Mountain Range.
Regardless of whether this kid is of any use by then, he can't be kept.
As long as there is a slight possibility that one's whereabouts and skills are exposed, then they must be eradicated.
Before dawn, Du Shaoling was doing his exercises, breathing and breathing, and kept thinking in his mind that this old guy who called himself Qian Shu was obviously unreliable.
Recently, there have been a lot of beasts here, and several waves of people from Broken Soul Valley have come here, presumably for some treasure.
If you have no use value, then who knows what this Thousand Hands will do to you. They may just leave, or they may just kill you.
After finally resurrecting his life, Du Shaoling didn't dare to risk his own life on such a thing.
As long as you are still valuable, you can still live.
Du Shaoling thought about many possibilities.
Lao Tu went there to do something, and it was most likely related to some treasure.
The group of people from Broken Soul Valley, as well as the other two groups of people they met on the road, probably also wanted to hunt for treasure.
If any treasure really comes out, the Thousand Hands will definitely start a fight with them, and maybe he can escape in the chaos.
Although it is extremely dangerous to participate in this matter, with my current cultivation level, I am not qualified to participate in that kind of competition.
But this is also the only chance.
As the sky gradually grew brighter, Du Shaoling stopped breathing and breathing.
"lets go."
The Thousand-Handed Poison King looked sincere.
Du Shaoling cleaned up his things, and then left with Qianshou with a feeling of reluctance as if he was leaving home.
Du Shaoling led the way.
But in fact, Du Shaoling didn't know where he was going, so he could only rely on guesswork to move deeper.
On the way, Thousand-Hand Poison King tested Du Shaoling without leaving any trace, as if he wanted to find out more, but he didn't get much results.
"Whoosh!"
A second-level early-stage witch beast jumped out. It was not large in size, but it was fast and agile, had sharp fangs, and had a bloody aura.
Du Shaoling staggered, his face changed drastically, he turned around and ran away. The real energy on the soles of his feet moved, and he tripped directly on a vine, causing his nose and face to be bruised and swollen.
"boom!"
The Thousand-Handed Poison King took action, and with one palm he flew the witch beast ten feet away, and it fell to the ground. It was already dripping with blood, and it was too dead to die any more.
"Huhu..."
Du Shaoling got up, still a little shocked.
"There is a witch pill in the second-level witch beast. Go get it. I'll give it to you."
The Thousand-Handed Poison King said without leaving any trace.
"Thank you Senju-senpai."
Du Shaoling, who was still in shock, showed some surprise and immediately went to get the witch pill, but he did not take out the dagger that Lao Tu had given him.
The dagger was a treasure, cutting the skin and flesh of a mid-level fourth-level wizard beast was like cutting tofu. Du Shaoling had secretly hidden the dagger close to his body.
This witch beast looks a bit like a mink or a mouse, but I don’t know exactly what witch beast it is.
Du Shaoling tore it open, took out the Wu Dan, and carefully put it into his space storage bag with a happy face.
The Thousand-Hand Poison King looked at the young boy without leaving any trace. He walked out of the borderland and had indeed never seen much of the world and had never been to the Que Yue Sect.
If he were a disciple of the Que Yue Sect, such talent would definitely be the target of key training. A second-level wizard beast's witch pill would not have such a happy expression.
The two continued to set off, encountering several mid-second-order and late-second-order witch beasts on the way, and even a third-order witch beast.
Du Shaoling panicked and trembled every time.
The Thousand-Handed Poison King took action and easily defeated these wizard beasts.
Du Shaoling secretly looked at him. This old guy was a spiritual person, but he had never used any spiritual skills. He easily defeated the third-level wizard beast with just a few gestures. He was also an absolute strong man.
Faintly, Du Shaoling compared the cultivation strength of the Thousand Hands and the group of people in Broken Soul Valley, and they seemed to have similar abilities.
But Du Shaoling couldn't feel the specific situation.
"Senju-senpai is so strong."
Du Shaoling expressed his absolute envy and admiration for the Thousand-Handed Poison King's strength from time to time.
"Your master is from the Queyue Sect, so his cultivation level should be quite high, right?"
The Thousand-Hand Poison King also knew more about this young man. His talent was good, but he was not really in the Que Yue Sect, so he wasted such talent. He asked tentatively: "I wonder who is the strong person in the Que Yue Sect?"
"I don't know the name of my master very well either. But my master said that he is a protector of the law in the Queyue Sect. Originally, if he could get the treasure and return it to the Queyue Sect, it would be a great achievement, and he might even go a step further."
Du Shaoling said this.
Du Shaoling didn't know much about the Que Yue Sect, but he had accidentally heard people discussing the Qingyun Sect where Du Wanqing was at the Du family before.
It is said that the elders in the Qingyun Sect are all giants in their field, and they are all figures with monstrous strength.
Even the guardians of Qingyun Sect are all strong.
Qingyunmen and Queyue Sect are both martial arts holy places, so Du Shaoling estimates that the situation should be similar.
Du Shaoling did not dare to say that his master was an elder of the Queyue Sect, and felt that the Dharma Protector should be more appropriate.
And if an elder of the Que Yue Sect died in Death Canyon, it would seem a bit unreal.
"Dharma protector..."
The Thousand-Hand Poison King already knew in his mind that it made sense for a protector of the Queyue Sect to want to obtain some treasure, and then use it to perform meritorious service and return to the Queyue Sect.
The two walked for a day and encountered many wizard beasts, but found nothing else.
"Are you sure your master has brought you here before?"
At dusk, Thousand-Hand Poison King frowned a little. He also estimated that some treasure should be nearby, but taking this kid with him slowed down the speed a lot.
"Sure."
Du Shaoling nodded firmly, looking out of breath.
"Let's rest for a while and then start again."
The Thousand-Hand Poison King guessed that this kid couldn't walk anymore, so he stopped, planning to rest for a while before setting off.
"Very good."
Du Shaoling nodded. He also collected a piece of meat from a mid-level third-level wizard beast on the way. He was also hungry at the moment, so he just wanted to roast it.
But Du Shaoling just grilled it casually, as long as it was cooked, without showing too much.
"Senju-sama, do you want to eat something?"
When the meat of the witch beast was cooked, Du Shaoling called him the Thousand-Handed Poison King.
The Thousand-Hand Poison King hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and then ate it. He seemed a little surprised and thought it tasted good.
As Du Shaoling ate it, he knew that although it was not unpalatable, it was still edible.
It can be seen that when it comes to eating, this Thousand Hands is far from being on the same level as Lao Tu.