Sword Valley belongs to one of the ten sects in the southern continent, and is incomparable with Jiuyang Sect.
Even though Sword Valley has expanded its power and strength, the Jiuyang Sect Master personally sent someone to invite them, so Ning Chen and Poison King did not dare to delay.
Less than ten minutes later, someone came outside the door to report that Ning Chen, the master of Sword Valley, was here to pay his respects to the Poison King.
"Let them in."
Although Lan Yanzhi doesn't know what Zhou Wu is going to do, no matter what Zhou Wu does, he must now stand behind Zhou Wu and support Zhou Wu, which means he must support Zhou Wu.
Ning Chen and Poison King were confused, wondering why Jiuyang Sect suddenly came to them.
However, when the two entered the house and saw the poisonous master imprisoned in the center, the poisonous king exclaimed.
"My son!"
The Poison King flew to the cage with one stride, and even punched the cage with one punch!
However, the moment his fist touched the cage, the glorious spiritual cage suddenly opened a gap on its own.
The Poison King made an accident and was instantly trapped in a mental prison.
It was as if the cage was alive and opened its mouth to swallow him.
The Poison King was shocked again. What kind of cage is this? How can it still change?
However, at this moment, Ning Chen suddenly said with great joy: "Ning Chen has met the Lord... Mr. Zhou!"
Zhou Wu had signed a soul contract with him before, but it was later canceled when Zhou Wu left.
So instinctively, he almost called out the word "master", but luckily he changed his words in time.
However, at this time, he was also happy, as if there was a natural closeness between him and Zhou Wu. It was an inexplicable feeling.
The Poison King in the cage suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhou Wu in the crowd.
He seemed to be inspired by it, and immediately locked eyes with Zhou Wu, because Zhou Wu was the youngest one at the wine table.
"Ning Chen, are you here?"
Zhou Wu smiled and waved, "Have you eaten? Do you want to come over for a drink?"
"No, no, thank you young master. Ning Chen has met all the Taoist brothers of Jiuyang Sect."
Ning Chen didn’t know who was who, so he just called them Dao Brother.
Lan Yanzhi waved his hand. He was not interested in saying anything to Ning Chen. He just wanted to see what Zhou Wu was going to do.
At this time, Zhou Wu continued to laugh and said: "Why did the Poison King join your Sword Sect? You were not coerced by him, were you?"
Yes, this was Zhou Wu's real intention in calling Ning Chen and Poison King over.
He knew how much Sword Valley was worth. If there was no clone of Sword Ancestor Yang Qingfeng, Poison King and others would probably annex Sword Valley.
Therefore, he had previously suspected that something had happened in Sword Valley, and that Ning Chen's brother-in-law was being coerced by the Poison King and his entourage.
He wanted to help Ning Chen, so when Poison King saw his son trapped and came to rescue him immediately, he sent Poison King into the cage as well.
Ning Chen immediately shook his head: "Young master, you have misunderstood. Fellow Daoist King Poison is now one of my worshipers in Sword Valley."
"oh?"
Zhou Wu raised his eyebrows and looked at Ning Chen seriously.
Ning Chen understood what Zhou Wu meant, so he was very grateful. At the same time, he used his spiritual mind to transmit the message: "Let me report the specific story to the young master later. The Poison King and others have been suppressed, and their lifeline is in my hands."
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Zhou Wu's eyes lit up, and it seemed that there was indeed a story behind this.
And...it should have been the Poison King and others who bumped into Yang Qingfeng's gun.
When he thought of this, Zhou Wu waved his sleeves and said: "Since the Poison King has taken refuge in your Sword Valley, then for your sake, spare him and his son."
As Zhou Wu finished speaking, the mental prison disappeared instantly.
At this time, Poison King also took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and said, "Thank you Mr. Zhou for your noble hand."
At this time, the poisonous young master also lowered his head and said to Zhou Wuda: "Thank you very much, young master, for not killing me."
He tugged at the corner of his father's clothes, indicating that he should leave quickly. The smiling young man in front of him could eat people without spitting out their bones.
The Poison King frowned, and when he glanced at his son, his heart trembled. He knew exactly what kind of virtue his son had.
It is an existence that is not afraid of anything, and is extremely proud.
However, his son's expression now only shows panic, nervousness and even fear.
What does this mean? It means that his son is very afraid of this Zhou Wu.
"Okay, you can leave."
Zhou Wu waved his hand, he was not interested in making friends with the Poison King.
If such a person dares to call himself the King of Poison, then he is not only good at using poison, but also has vicious thoughts, and has killed countless people. This kind of person is not worthy of being Zhou Wu's friend.
"Then let's take our leave. Goodbye, young master, and see you fellow Taoists."
Ning Chen turned around and left quickly with Du Wang and his son.
As soon as the three people left, Lan Yanzhi joked: "They all said that Mr. Zhou occupied Sword Valley before. It seems to be true."
He also saw that Zhou Wu was supporting Ning Chen. Let's see if the Poison King really took refuge in Jiangu or coerced Jiangu.
Zhou Wu shook his head and smiled and said: "This Lao Ning is Lao Kou's brother-in-law. Lao Kou helps me with things in my hometown. I can't watch his brother-in-law in dire straits, right?"
"Then did Ning Chen tell you why they took refuge in Sword Valley?"
Zhou Wu shook his head: "I will meet with him later to discuss it in detail."
…
When evening comes, it gets dark soon.
Not long after dark, in the Sword Valley residence located in another courtyard, Zhou Wu directly opened the door of Ning Chen's room.
Ning Chen seemed to be waiting for Zhou Wu to arrive. As soon as Zhou Wu arrived, he quickly served him with tea, water and snacks.
"What happened?"
Zhou Wu picked up a piece of snack and asked while eating: "How did I hear that the Poison King, Ouyang Wuhui and others have taken refuge in Sword Valley? Is Yang Qingfeng here too this time?"
"That's not true. Sword Ancestor and his old man's clones have all returned to the fairy world."
"As for how the Poison King and the others found refuge in Sword Valley, they were the ones who destroyed them."
Ning Chen smiled and said, "Speaking of which, this matter has something to do with you."
"Oh? Tell me." Zhou Wu nodded.
Ning Chen replied: "Didn't you defeat Ouyang Wuhui and hundreds of others outside Zhuge's house in Nanshan? But Ouyang Wuhui and the others did not want to repent and wanted to snatch the eight-sided mirror from you, so they contacted the Poison King
, the Poison King is also ready to save his son."
"And on the day you left Sword Valley... no, it was an hour later. They actually lurked into Sword Valley, and happened to meet Sword Ancestor with his mount 'Menghei' in a meeting. I don't know the level of Menghei.
It’s clear, but it’s definitely beyond the level of a spiritual being.”
"So... so the Poison King and the others were bitten to death by that big dog, and in the end they had to be loyal to Sword Valley..."
"Pfft~"
Zhou Wu almost spit out the snacks and tea.
This is indeed bad luck. Isn't it too embarrassing for those guys?
As soon as he left, they lurked into Sword Valley, thinking of getting someone for them, but they met Yang Qingfeng...
So these guys have very bad ideas.
As for Yang Qingfeng's mount, Zhou Wu thought it was not simple when he saw it. Now it looks like it is definitely a super fairy beast.