C2 Entry route

Seeing this, anemone could not help but be startled, and then revealed a proud smile.

"Ha ha!" I really thought you'd be okay! "So you were poisoned too!" "Berserk battle poison, haha, if this goes on, you will burn your life force and die. Haha, my anemone's poison is still peerless in the world, peerless in the world!"

He lowered his head to look at the different colored poison in the jar, then turned to look at the various medicinal herbs in the cave. His gaze finally landed on the gold plaque hanging on the wall, which had the words "Toxic Gate" written on it.

However, when anemone saw all of this, not only did she feel grief, the smile on her face also disappeared, and what followed was replaced with deep sadness and anger.

"Ah!"

Cheng Fei continued to bellow, his entire body slowly turning red, but his hands and feet were tied, no matter how he struggled it was useless.

The poison in the jar was shaken by Cheng Fei, it splashed onto the ground, and right when it landed, it released a ball of white mist, and in the blink of an eye, the ground was corroded by the venom until became full of potholes.

anemone regained hhersenses after shouting, she turned and looked at Cheng Fei who was in the crock, his heart was uncontrollably stirred, he laughed indifferently, with a wave of his hand, a silver needle appeared in his hand like a ghost. The moment the light flashed, the small needle had pierced into Cheng Fei's chest.

A thin stream of blood shot out from his chest, causing Cheng Fei to cough out a mouthful of blood. The blood was black, and when it fell to the ground, a white mist rose from it, and at the same time, the red on his body slowly faded away.

When Cheng Fei opened his eyes, an unknown amount of time had already passed. Weakness from his body told him that he was still alive.

With much effort, he raised his eyes and looked at anemone who was standing not far away. He weakly grinned and smiled: "Old man, I am so sorry!" "If I can't fulfill your wish, I'm not dead yet!"

anemone shook her head. "If I wanted you to die, I wouldn't have saved you before. "Alright, little fellow, I'll give you a choice. How about you take me as your master?"

"Did you save me before?" Cheng Fei was shocked, but when he thought about the silver needles that flew into his chest earlier, he became a little skeptical.

anemone frowned.

"Little guy, although I'm a poison expert, I'm not someone who kills innocent people." If it wasn't for the poisonous gas from the giant python earlier, I would have also … Forget it, let's not talk about this. "How about it, are you done thinking about it? Do you want to take me as your master?"

Cheng Fei thought about it for a moment. Right now, his life was already in the worst case scenario in the other party's hands.

He rolled his eyes, put away the abacus in his heart, and said, "I can take you as my master, but …" Right now my entire body is filled with poison, you also don't want your disciple to suddenly explode and die? "So, should I dispel the poison from my body first?"

anemone was already a hundred years old, but he immediately understood what Cheng Fei meant. He shook his head and laughed, "Little fellow, there's no need to play tricks with me. Moreover, you have more than ten kinds of poisons in your body, all of which are unique poisons of this world. Even an elder like me who uses poison would need some time to slowly cure you of them! "Don't you think so?"

Cheng Fei knew that the anemone wanted to drag things out so that he could take advantage of his famous sect, and couldn't help but snort coldly. However, on second thought: a wise man does not fight when the odds are against him, so he might as well agree and plan ahead in the future.

"Alright, since you're so sincere, I can acknowledge you as my master!"

"Good, good, good!" anemone turned around and left after answering. Cheng Fei could not help but shout out anxiously, "Old man, what are you doing? Get me out of here first!"

anemone waved her hand without turning around and said, "Little fellow, wait a moment, I am going to get a large container for you. There are so many unknown poisons, I don't want to die that early!"

"Holy sh * t." Cheng Fei couldn't help but raise his middle finger.

Several hours passed and Cheng Fei finally walked out of the poison tank. Looking at his still tender skin and abundant spiritual energy, he really wondered if he had been soaking in the poison tank this entire time.

However, when he saw that the poison had actually melted the huge rock, he immediately turned around and ran away.

"Old man, we don't need to kowtow and acknowledge him as our teacher anymore!" Cheng Fei said helplessly as he knelt down on both knees and drooped his head.

"Bullshit!" anemone scolded, "No matter what, I am still a dignified Toxic Gate Sect Leader. You don't even want to kowtow and acknowledge me as your Master, do you? Kid, do you want to continue soaking in the poison vat?!"

"Alright, alright, alright. Don't be angry, don't be angry. I'll kowtow, just kowtow." Seeing the old man angry, Cheng Fei compromised. He thought to himself that he should kowtow to the Undead.

"One kowtow, two kowtows, three kowtows, family members …" Cheng Fei paused, and immediately shut his mouth.

"Kid, what was the last thing you wanted to say?" anemone frowned, looking at Cheng Fei with unfriendly eyes.

Cheng Fei immediately shook his head: "No, no, Master, you better hurry up and teach your disciple! "Only this way can I, your disciple, bring glory to the Toxic Gate!"

"To spread the word …?" Hearing these words, anemone could not help but sigh, and her expression immediately became gloomy. At the same time, she also slowly narrated the scene of Toxic Gate's rise to the end of his miserable defeat.

It turned out that this incomparably vast Xuan Zhen Continent was divided into Four Areas s: the Central Plains, the Western Miao Jiang, the Northern Snow Mountain Temple, and the Southeast Sea Area. Amongst them, the Central Plains was the most vast with a total of nine great sects.

The Western Miao Jiang was a world of refining poisons. It was a school of its own, a cultivation world that no one in the Central Plains would dare to enter.

The people of the snowy mountain and even the Great Prairie in the north believed in the Snow Mountain God and owned Snow Mountain Temple.

The east, and even the south was the sea. Sea monsters lived here, making this place a chaotic place.

Toxic Gate was one of the nine great sects in the Central Plains.

However, the Toxic Gate only lasted for a hundred years. In the end, the other eight big sects surrounded and attacked the Toxic Gate, and the's sect was exterminated in a blink of an eye, leaving behind the heavily injured anemone.

Logically speaking, anemone should have been able to establish her own Toxic Gate from scratch, but unfortunately, the Eight Sects Sect Leaders were also quite powerful. anemone fought one against eight, and in the end, they were heavily injured. There were not many days left until the next life, let alone the day they rise again.

After Cheng Fei heard all of this, he couldn't help but sigh. At the same time, he was puzzled.

"Master, why are the eight great sects attacking us?" "Could it be that we've done something outrageous in the past?"

"Bullshit!"

anemone was clearly very excited: disciples are strictly following sect rules under my control, how would they harm others? Even when she was resisting the attacks of the demons, my Toxic Gate had made a brilliant war achievement! Their eight great sects are only afraid of our Toxic Gate's family dominating the Central Plains, so they want to eliminate us! "They, they are a group of treacherous villains, a group of scum!"

"Ah!"

He opened up his hands and suddenly flew up. His body flickered with green light and with a flick of his hands, one green handprint after another flew out, smashing onto the mountain wall inside the cave.