The Poison Baleful Energy Sect Leader Is in the Foundation Establishment Realm-She Cultivates Immortality!
At the exit of Little Ye Village, there is another beautiful name: Butterfly Valley.
Because here, flowers bloom from Spring to autumn.
It's not because the climate here is special, but because there are many kinds of flowers here, and different varieties bloom at different times.
This ensures that flowers can be seen in three out of the four seasons of the year.
More flowers naturally attract more bees and butterflies.
Especially in summer, butterflies flutter about in droves, creating a scene reminiscent of the Immortal Realm.
Unfortunately, this year's severe drought has left Butterfly Valley barren, with hardly any flowers blooming, and even the green grass is scarce; it's a desolate wasteland.
In winter, it becomes even more desolate.
Today, besides the desolation and barrenness, there are also large patches of bloodstains here.
The bloodstains had frozen before they had Freeze.
Like patches of red ink spreading out.
Butterfly Valley, when viewed from above, resembles a funnel.
It is wide on the outside and narrow on the inside, with steep slopes on both sides. It is not dangerous, but it is quite high, with a vertical height of at least 300 meters.
For ordinary people, achieving success or failure is not easy.
On this side of the trumpet-shaped pass, tens of thousands of troops are currently stationed.
Looking around, there were heads everywhere, almost stretching to the horizon.
Right now, the army is busy setting up cooking pots and pans.
Inside the flared opening, there was only a simple row of wooden railings.
But it was this simple wooden fence that stopped the advance of tens of thousands of troops.
Inside the central command tent.
Qin Shengtian sat in the main seat, his face extremely gloomy.
The fat eunuch Wei Wuji and Jiang Biehe, the leader of the Martial Dao Sect, both had similar expressions.
Only the leader of the Poison Baleful Energy Sect, wearing a black cesium mask, was staring blankly at his left hand.
Her hand was injured.
There was a gaping hole in it, a penetrating wound, which looked extremely gruesome and terrifying.
"Master, I don't know who injured you?" Qin Shengtian looked at the Poison Baleful Energy Sect Master and asked with apparent concern.
The leader of the Poison Baleful Energy Sect raised his injured hand, his voice still hoarse and unpleasant.
"If I said I was injured by a sparrow, would you believe me?"
As he spoke, a flash of white light appeared on the cult leader's hand, and his left hand, which had looked incredibly gruesome from the wound, instantly returned to normal.
The sight of this scene immediately caused Qin Shengtian and the other two to shrink in surprise.
The initial underestimation they felt because of the mysterious cult leader's injury instantly vanished.
Although some techniques or inscribed jade tablets possess healing effects.
But none of them were as exaggerated as the scene before us.
This isn't treatment, it's a rehabilitative procedure!
"The cult leader truly has impressive methods!" Jiang Biehe's eyes were filled with apprehension.
"Could the leader please describe how you were injured? Was it related to those thieves from Butterfly Valley?"
It's strange enough that a sparrow could injure someone, but to injure someone who was suspected to be the leader of the Poison Baleful Energy Sect, Grand Master Realm expert.
And it was such a horrific injury.
He simply couldn't fathom how that sparrow had managed to do it.
Or rather, what kind of sparrow is this?
Or rather, is this actually a sparrow?
Qin Shengtian also looked at the sect leader, his eyes full of curiosity.
However, the old eunuch, Wei Wuji, looked at the cult leader with a scrutinizing gaze.
Wei Wuji knew that his emperor hated this cult leader to the core.
He cheated the emperor twice, and both times he took the money but did nothing.
Moreover, this cult leader was far too arrogant in front of the emperor.
They subjected the emperor to extreme humiliation Taunt, completely disregarding him.
If Wei Wuji, a loyal but anxious henchman, could capture the leader of the Poison Baleful Energy Sect, the new emperor would surely be overjoyed.
"At noon, when your army entered the valley, I was Bored and decided to go in Probe."
All three of them knew this; they had personally witnessed it take flight into the sky and head towards Little Ye Village.
"But in the air, I encountered three sparrows."
The cult leader paused for a long time at this point.
After a full dozen breaths, he continued, "Three sparrows, which look quite ordinary."
"However, there are too many strange things about it."
"First, common sparrows rarely fly to altitudes of nearly a thousand meters; they mostly fly at low altitudes."
Several people nodded.
As the saying goes, sparrows live on rooftops, eat and drink for free, have legs but can't walk, have feathers but don't go into the mountains, they just live among ordinary people!
Jiang Biehe took the opportunity to show off a bit, reciting a folk song.
"The second thing is that these three sparrows are extremely fast. Even I, with my Foundation Establishment Realm cultivation, would find it difficult to track their attack trajectory."
" Foundation Establishment Realm, what kind of realm is that?" Jiang Biehe asked.
"What I've said, can you understand? Even if you do understand, you still cannot cultivate, or rather, this path of mine has already been severed in this world."
"Also, none of you should speak while I am speaking. I will ask questions after I have finished speaking, understand?"
Jiang Biehe's lips twitched slightly.
She wasn't angry, though.
After spending these days together, they had a general idea of his temperament.
Sharp-tongued, the kind that's incredibly sarcastic.
I wonder if the poison used by the Poison Baleful Energy Sect is the same poison as the poison of a venomous tongue.
They didn't know whether this cult leader was truly the strongest in the World's Finest, since they had never actually fought him to the death.
But they were certain that their ability to use a sharp tongue was absolutely World's Finest.
Qin Shengtian and Jiang Biehe are both shrewd and calculating people.
Their joys and sorrows are mostly performances, all for the sake of profit.
Although the cult leader had a sharp tongue, they didn't care much.
It's just a sharp tongue; it doesn't really hurt anyone.
Only Wei Wuji was somewhat out of control.
In his view, that was disrespectful to the royal family and an insult to them.
"Third, these sparrows do not move their wings when they fly, and even fold their wings when they fly to attack."
"In other words, this sparrow flies not by the power of its wings, but by other means."
"Just like you and me, although we don't have wings, we can still use True Yuan Gang Qi to perform light-body Qinggong, or even fly. It must be the same or similar power."
"Fourth, their bodies are extremely hard, comparable to magical artifacts. Oh, you don't understand what magical artifacts are, do you!"
The three frowned.
Actually, they can understand it.
Especially Qin Shengtian, the Northern Frontier King, and the old eunuch Wei Wuji.
Qin Shengtian was the younger brother of the previous emperor, and thus the uncle of the new emperor Qin Yue Tian.
For some secrets, Jiang Biehe, a man from the wild world, knows more.
Not only did they Daoist Arts was, but even those at the Foundation Establishment Realm understood what it was.
Although neither of them spoke, their pupils constricted slightly when they heard the words "Foundation Establishment Realm ".
They were well aware of what the Foundation Establishment Realm meant.
This means that the ancient secrets in the imperial library are all true.
This means that cultivators truly exist in this world.
You can understand it as a magical artifact being a weapon even more powerful than a top-tier Wenwu.
"And my defenses are comparable to those of a magical artifact."
"Even so, these three sparrows easily pierced my palm." At this point, the cult leader raised his left hand again to examine it.
It was as if the wound was still there.
"Just a few sparrows, why are you exaggerating like that?" Wei Wuji, fidgeting with his fingers.
"I'm afraid it's you... Pfft!"
Before Wei Wuji could finish his Taunt remark, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
The cult leader, wearing a black mask, looked at him and spoke in a hoarse, cold voice. "Didn't I tell you not to interrupt when I'm speaking?"