“Old Nie, do you think it’s right or wrong for me to go this way?”
Xuan Yuan Ming looked out of the window at the just-risen bright moon and asked indifferently.
And behind him.
Nie Kongming, who was pretending to sleep, still had his eyes tightly closed.
“Unless we can keep sheltering them.
But, old man Xuanyuan, we are already old.
There aren’t many years left to live.”
“There are rules in the Heavenly Dao, and there is an end to life expectancy.
This era, after all, will have to be held up by their youth.”
Speaking of this.
Nie Kongming couldn’t help but sigh.
The two bloody battles in the Southern and Northern Realms had left indelible wounds on the Chinese Kingdom.
Tens of thousands of new generations died tragically in the midst of the civil war.
As a result, there was a gap in the martial dao of China, where there was a gap between the young and the yellow.
All these years, it has been the older generation that has been holding on.
Now, the new generation had finally grown up.
Thinking of this Nie Kongming once again relieved to.
“Although we have all grown old, some of us are still young.”
“If we want them to become completely successful, they still need to go through life and death experiences.
This is our fate, and theirs too.”
The words fell.
The environment of the room also went cold.
After a long time.
Xuan Yuan Ming let out a long sigh and spoke.
“Alright, then let’s follow the plan.
You’re right, the precious sword still needs to see blood.”
“Moreover, I will definitely not allow what happened back then, to happen again!
Those hidden vipers, I will definitely uncover them one by one.”
At this moment, the stern and murderous aura mixed with the cold wind seemed extraordinarily biting.
…….
On the other side.
The backyard of the mansion.
White-faced Lang was still tinkering with the instruments and poisons day and night.
“Lord, are you participating in the Martial Union’s renewal?”
Chang Wen, who was playing next to him, suddenly asked.
The white faced man who was concentrating on his work seemed not to hear him.
Only when he had stopped the experiment in his hands did he slowly reply.
“To participate? Why should I take part in it?
I’ve already taken control of our Thousand Serpent Island in exchange for the position of Battle Hall instructor.”
“Let them little brats fight it out!”
He paused for a moment as he said this.
Then added.
“But the Endless Sea adventure is of great interest to me.
When the time comes, secretly hunt down and kill some young Japanese experts.”
“This experimental sample of ours is still too weak after all.
Let’s hope they won’t let me down.”
With that he picked up a slender gla*s vessel from the table in front of him.
“Here, this is a new product after my improvements.
Try it and see how it works!”
What was in the vessel was a greenish liquid.
There was no need to test it to know that it must be highly poisonous.
However, Chang Wen did not hesitate.
On the contrary, when he saw this object, he was like a hungry wolf meeting raw meat.
He grabbed the vessel with one hand.
Without saying a word, Chang Wen poured it down.
The next second, he suddenly howled in pain with a hoarse voice.
At this moment, White-faced Lang did not have any reaction.
After pushing the goggles on his face, he quickly began to record the various reactions of his men.
After nearly an hour.
Only then did Chang Wen, who was curled up on the ground, slowly calmed down.
As for the white-faced man’s hand, a dozen pages of white paper had already been densely written.
By this time, White-faced Lang also stopped the recording pen in his hand and muttered to himself.
“It seems to be working well, you have increased your strength quite a lot again.”
Although Chang Wen was already weak to the core, he still fought to be grateful.
“Thank you, Master, for the reward!”
“All right, all right.
If it weren’t for the antibodies that have developed in my body.
Such a good thing wouldn’t have been your turn.”
“Take a rest first, and later bring one over to each of the Red Training Silver Rings and the rest of them are people.”
“Also, while it’s a few days, the few of you will make a trip to Thousand Serpent Island.
Those things that shouldn’t be known to outsiders must be covered up.”
After that, White-faced Lang paid no more attention to his men.
Turning around, he continued to study, the records in his hands.