Chapter 19 The Five Poison Guardians of Luohe Sect - The Poison Prince
There was silence in Zuixiang Tower. Many cultivators fixed their gazes on the direction of the second floor, and everyone had a stunned expression.

Standing on the second floor was a handsome young man in a white robe, with his long snow-white hair casually draped behind him. In his right hand, he held a mountain and river fan, which, when waved, brought with it a slightly strong fragrance.

Immediately, someone in the crowd shouted.

"It turned out to be... one of the Five Poison Guardians of Luohe Sect, Master Du!"

"It turns out to be Mr. Poison. Oh my god, people from Luohe Gate actually came here!"

There was a commotion among the crowd, and many monks on the second floor left the place because they all knew that the Poison Master in front of them was extremely skilled in using poison.

It is colorless and tasteless, and can take a person's life in a moment.

Anyone who is poisoned by him will suffer the pain of being pierced by thousands of arrows. Even before they can react, the poison will enter their body and they will surely die.

The white-haired man sneered and bowed to his fellow Taoists, saying, "I am one of the Five Poison Guardians of Luohe Sect, the Poison Master Qin Wuyan."

Qin Wuyan, the genius of Luohe Sect, has already reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. It is said that he is already two hundred years old. If he did not look relatively young, he probably could not be called a genius.

When they heard the three words "Luohemen", everyone avoided it as much as possible. Some people even covered their mouths and noses, fearing that the other party would poison them directly.

The Poison Master Qin Wuyan raised his lips and nodded, saying, "Our leader said that all of us in Luohe Sect are poisonous. If we go out to meet guests, we are afraid that fellow Taoists will not want to eat vegetables. Therefore, for many years, few people will go down the mountain."

"But in a few months, there will be a competition among the sects near Yulong Country. Even the emperor of Yulong Country will come in person, so our Luohe Sect will naturally come as well."

The Poisonous Young Master Qin Wuyan put one hand behind his back, slowly fanned the Mountain and River Fan in his hand, and said with a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect that people from Luohe Sect would also be here. Rumor has it that the Five Poison Guards are inseparable. Now that the Poison Master Qin Wuyan has appeared, I'm sure the others are nearby."

"It is said that Luohe Sect and Qingxuan Sect are hereditary enemies, and this Ye Qian'an is a chores disciple of Qingxuan Sect. It is obvious that they are here for him this time."

"It is very likely that the Poison Master Qin Wuyan had already reached the peak of the Nascent Soul many years ago, and Fellow Daoist Ye Qian'an should only be a Qi cultivator. If he were to be contaminated by even the slightest bit of poison, he would probably be dead."

Ye Qian'an's realm has not been exposed yet, and no one knows what his specific realm is.

All I know is that he is a menial disciple in Qingxuan Sect, and every time he goes down the mountain to purchase things, he comes to Zui Restaurant to drink a few jars of wine.

Because I am a regular customer, I am recognized by others.

Lin Xueer raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you Qin Wuyan, the Poison Master of Luohe Sect?"

"It's down."

Qin Wuyan chuckled, and then he stepped lightly on the guardrail, turned a few times in the air like a handsome young man, and landed steadily on the ground.

"Hello young lady, I am the Du Gongzi, one of the Five Poison Guards of Luohe Sect. May I know your name and are you married?"

Qin Wuyan put one hand behind his back and nodded.

"I didn't expect that Luohe Sect would also be invited to participate in the competition. You are a bunch of rats who only know how to use poison!"

"Haha, the girl is joking."

The Poison Master shrugged and said, "The path of cultivation is extremely bumpy. Pursuing one's own path is the path to immortality. I am a Luohe Sect's genius, so what poison can't I use?"

"Judging from the girl's attire, you should be the Qingxuan Sect's prodigy, Lin Xuezhu, right?"

Poison Master narrowed his eyes and said, "She is very young and beautiful. She has reached the middle stage of Jindan in her twenties. It is not far to expect her to break through to Yuanying before she is a hundred years old."

"It has nothing to do with you."

The Qingxuan Sect and the Luohe Sect are old enemies. Now that the enemies meet, they are naturally jealous of each other.

Master Du glanced at Ye Qian'an who was drinking in a chair, and said with a smile: "If my guess is correct, I remember that Qingxuan Sect has many rules, one of which is that disciples are not allowed to leave the sect unless they are on a mission."

"You two don't look like you have a mission, but more like a couple secretly out on a date."

"you!"

Hearing what Master Du said, Lin Xueer's face turned red, and even her ears flushed with embarrassment.

The eyes of the Poison Master Qin Wuyan turned cold, and as his fingers moved slightly, a bone-chilling voice rang out.

"When you put your hands on your waist, that's the moment you die!"

The Poison Master Qin Wuyan's right hand paused immediately, his expression changing again and again. The feeling the other party gave him was too weird. He was obviously only at the Qi training stage, but he gave him a sense of oppression as if he was facing a Nascent Soul stage cultivator.

Could it be that the other party is also a Nascent Soul?
And he has been hiding his realm all along?
He had no doubt at this moment that if his hand touched the storage bag, he would definitely be ruthlessly killed by the other party.

Mr. Du smiled and said, "Haha, you are too polite, brother. I just wanted to liven up the atmosphere. Now that I have done it, I will leave first."

"Uncle Master, we can't let him leave, otherwise who knows how many more people will die at his hands. My Qingxuan Sect and Luohe Sect have always been enemies. If we kill Master Du, the others will be in chaos."

Lin Xuezhu stood with her sword drawn, her brows slightly furrowed, and the spiritual power in her body instantly burst out, as if she would do it herself as long as her uncle agreed.

The Poison Master narrowed his eyes and said in a somewhat cold voice: "Miss, I didn't do anything, why do you want to kill me?"

"Xuezhu, please step back first."

Ye Qian'an glanced sideways and glanced at Lin Xuezhu who was about to take action.

"Uncle Master, what are you doing?"

Lin Xuezhu turned around, her bright eyes full of doubts, and she couldn't help but ask.

Ye Qian'an did not explain. He lay sideways on the chair, shaking his wine gourd, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Mr. Du, take back your methods. If you want to kill everyone here, I'm afraid that many seniors in the cultivation world will go to Luohe Gate to seek justice tomorrow?"

The Poison Master Qin Wuyan's expression paused. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him had actually discovered it. No wonder he could become a senior master at this age. So that's it.

Then he bowed and asked, "Daoyou, may I know your name?"

"Qingxuan Sect's menial disciple, Ye Qian'an."

"Common servant disciple?"

The Poison Master twitched his lips.

What a veiled criticism! He was one of the Five Poison Guards of Luohe Sect, but now he was being scolded by Ye Qian'an who claimed to be a menial disciple. This kind of humiliation was really enough to make one grit one's teeth.

The Poison Master retracted the poison miasma he had released and said with a smile, "Interesting, really interesting. Since you are so derogatory towards me, I have nothing to ask for. I hope to compete with you in the sect competition in two months."

(End of this chapter)

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