All the great masters present changed their faces, lowered their heads and raised their hands to watch.
Under the dim light, all the lines from the hands to the wrists of these people were covered in green!
It's like the veins in the flesh and blood have been contaminated.
And some people even suspected that they had seen it wrong and couldn't help but rub their eyes with their hands.
Because what they could see with their naked eyes, the veins in the flesh and blood were swaying slowly... just like black worms!
"What, what's going on?"
All the great masters looked horrified.
They have even guessed their current physical condition, but they dare not face it or admit it.
"Every bite of rice, every dish, and every mouthful of water you eat is filled with poison."
The old man's voice slowly sounded: "Everyone of you has already filled your body with worms. If you don't believe me, you can draw some blood and see for yourself."
Although no one was willing to face it, after hearing what the old man said, some people couldn't help but take out a knife and lightly slashed it directly on their wrist.
All I saw was blood flowing out.
In the blood, there are small black worms squirming!
"boom!"
The entire scene fell into deathly silence for an instant.
"You have traveled thousands of miles from all over the world to come to my little shabby village for my sacred grass."
"And I spread the news, attract you here, and nourish my herbs."
"Actually, everyone's purpose is the same."
"There is no distinction between good and evil, right or wrong."
"It's just that I won."
The old man's voice is full of confidence. He has completely controlled the situation. As long as he takes down the last great masters, he can fulfill his lifelong wish and cultivate a six-leaf sacred grass. This grass can be used to refine the world's best Gu.
Chong, catch up before the general trend comes and provide the strongest guarantee for future survival.
"Are you really going to kill us?"
Wenren Muxue looked at the old man with some disbelief: "If you are willing, I am willing to spend all my wealth in exchange for the sacred grass in your hand. As long as you are willing, you can pay any price. There is no need to do this.
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"That is, as long as you are willing to open your mouth, there is nothing in this world that we cannot get."
"There's no need to go to war in such a big way. Martial arts and cultivators are incompatible with each other. What do you think?"
On the one hand, they are giving in, but they are not willing to lose the pride of the martial alliance, so they come up with the argument that martial arts and cultivators are incompatible with each other.
"Martial arts?"
The old man chuckled: "When did I, the Gu Raider, pay attention to you sanctimonious guys? And looking back at history, the reason why I, the Gu Raider, has fallen to this day is from a prosperous family to one of the few now.
Only by hiding in places like this all over the country where birds don’t poop can we survive.”
"Now, you actually mentioned martial arts and Gu cultivators to me? Believe it or not, just by your words, I can kill you!"
"the words said!"
Akko clapped and applauded: "We should let these sanctimonious guys die more miserably. See how they continue to fool around outside, tear their faces apart, and kill them!"
The old man turned his head and looked at her in surprise: "Aren't you a martial artist?"
"I am a martial artist."
Akko admitted generously: "But I don't belong to the top ten families or the Martial Alliance. I come from the Ghost Alliance!"
