Chapter 134: Trap

The rules of the Cultivation World!

Seeking treasure together, first agree on how to distribute it.

Hou Muling saying this meant that although He Pingsheng was following, he could only possess the final distribution right.

That is to say, if there were only six 【Red Essence Ginsengs】, he would have no distribution right.

The six people in front, each one.

If there were seven, he could be distributed one.

The same logic.

After one round of distribution, he was still the last one in the second round.

If there were thirteen, others would all have two Red Essence Ginsengs, and he would only have one.

If there were fourteen, then he could also possess two.

Being in the last order of distribution, it was a big loss.

A big loss.

But there was no way, this was the condition proposed by others; if you agree, you go, if you don't agree, you leave.

He Pingsheng thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay..."

For things like opportunities, you cannot be too conflicted; sometimes if you can't touch them, there's no way, but you cannot give up just because the hope is slim.

Otherwise, how could you step into the Foundation Establishment Stage?

As for whether the Hou Family would have any conspiracy, He Pingsheng also considered a lot.

In the end, the conclusion he reached was: I don't know.

On the surface, he and the Hou Family had no grudges.

On his body, there shouldn't be anything the Hou Family coveted either.

Since this was the case, the Hou Family had no motive to plot against him, not to mention that He Pingsheng and Hou Muxian were fellow disciples, and also Tai Xu Men disciples.

For the Hou Family to plot against him, standing from the Hou Family's perspective, it was not worth the loss.

Then don't think too much.

It was nothing more than soldiers coming to block, water coming to cover.

Just a few Qi Refining disciples, it's not like I can't run?

Just be a little more careful.

"No time to lose!" Hou Muxian said: "Let's set off now, the others are still waiting over there in the hall!"

After speaking, Hou Muxian brought He Pingsheng and Cheng Siyu to the Hou Family's reception hall.

There were four people waiting here.

Three men and one woman.

Among them, an old man and a woman wore the same Daoist robes, and the lion embroidered on the cuffs of the Daoist robes; He Pingsheng knew, this was the symbol of the Yushou Sect.

In other words, these two were cultivators of the Yushou Sect.

As for the other two, He Pingsheng was not familiar with them.

"Let me introduce!" Hou Muling said: "This is Wang Shixiong Changping of the Yushou Sect, this is Qiao Shijie Qin of the Yushou Sect!"

That Qiao Shijie Qin smiled, nodded and said: "I am Qin Mingyue!"

Hou Muling said: "Qiao Shijie Qin and Wang Shixiong Changping, both have the cultivation base of the twelfth layer of Qi Refining!"

"This is Zhuang Zhilong of the Zhuang Family of the cultivation family, Wang Shixiong Zhuang also has the cultivation base of the twelfth layer!"

"This is Zhong Xiangxuan, a disciple of the Guangming Sect, Wang Shixiong Zhong is twelfth layer!"

Well!

He Pingsheng curled his lips.

Except for this Hou Muling, the others were all twelfth layer.

No wonder they put me in the seventh distribution position.

Since Hou Muling introduced the cultivation bases of several people, He Pingsheng didn't use his spiritual sense to scan them again.

Hou Muling introduced him and Cheng Siyu again, and then several people each took a paper crane, and under Hou Muling's lead, flew toward the north.

Black Frontier, in the north of the entire Dao Xuan Alliance, belongs to a forbidden land.

Of course, it is not a forbidden land in the absolute sense; it is only a forbidden land for low-level disciples.

This place is located in a wide and narrow low mountain valley; due to its unique geographical location, it causes this mountain valley that stretches for thirty thousand miles to be covered by clouds and mist all year round, rarely seeing sunlight.

But within it, thorns and hundreds of grasses grow, and countless tall trees cover the entire mountain valley.

In the mountain forest, there are many swamps and wetlands, and many snakes and insects grow.

Most of these snakes and insects carry natural deadly poisons; after they die, the poison spreads into the swamps, and over time, after ten thousand ten thousand years, it formed a forbidden land that low-tier disciples talk about with fear.

Legend has it that within the Black Frontier, even the air carries toxicity; if there are no detoxifying pills or breath-holding supernatural powers, walking into it is absolutely impossible to survive.

And within the Black Frontier, there are many heaven-sent treasures.

Those Foundation Establishment Stage twelfth layer or Qi Refining Stage twelfth layer cultivators who have no hope of breaking through enter it; if the opportunity is sufficient, they can find some heaven-sent treasures to break through.

Therefore, here, sometimes it is also called 【Home of the Desperate】.

Of course, if a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator comes here, they can walk sideways.

But the problem is, for Nascent Soul Stage cultivators, the output within this Black Frontier is useless; coming here to seek treasure is too time-consuming and energy-consuming, and they might not necessarily get anything useful, so Nascent Soul cultivators will not come.

Golden Core cultivators rarely come either.

This forbidden land was thus preserved.

Several people flew for about half a day, and Hou Muxian, who was walking in the front, suddenly turned the paper crane and landed on a bare mountain peak.

The six people behind also landed one after another.

"What's wrong, Junior Sister Hou?"

Someone asked.

Hou Muxian said: "We have already flown for three hours, and we are not far from the outskirts of this Black Frontier!"

"I will check the direction, so as not to go the wrong way!"

As she spoke, she took out a cyan jade slip and pressed it to her forehead.

After looking for a few breaths, she put away the jade slip again and said: "That ape that guards the Red Essence Ginseng has a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivation base; we people are not its opponent individually, so we still have to listen to Wang Shixiong Changping's idea!"

"Hehehe..." Daoist Changping chuckled and said: "This old man is a disciple of the Yushou Sect, I know some means of driving demonic beasts!"

"I have a few pills here!"

He took out a green porcelain bottle and said: "What is contained in this bottle is Beast-Luring Pill; as long as the Beast-Luring Pill is taken out, even if it is a Foundation Establishment Stage demonic beast, its combat power will be greatly reduced!"

"Fellow Daoists, come over, let's divide the Beast-Luring Pill first, and then this old man will tell you how to use it!"

Everyone gathered around.

After everyone arrived at the side, Daoist Changping suddenly squeezed hard.

Bang...

The porcelain bottle suddenly burst open.

A green aura burst forth.

He Pingsheng, Cheng Siyu, the Zhuang Family disciple, and that Wang Shixiong Zhong of the Guangming Sect were all attacked by this poison.

A feeling of dizziness came.

He Pingsheng immediately knew that this poison was not simple.

It was definitely not a first-tier poison, because he could completely withstand a first-tier poison, it was impossible to be dizzy.

And now being dizzy, it showed that this poison was stronger, it was a second-tier poison of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

He Pingsheng didn't even think, reached out and grabbed Cheng Siyu, and his body exploded backward with a swoosh.

"Um?"

Daoist Changping turned his head fiercely.

He didn't expect that He Pingsheng could still walk.

However, he was not worried, because after being poisoned by him, even if one could struggle for a moment, it would definitely not last long.

He Pingsheng landed ten zhang away, and the first thing he did was take out a drop of 【Tiger-Pattern Golden Bee Holy Pulp】 and sent it into Qiao Shijie Cheng Siyu's mouth.

Then, He Pingsheng himself also ate a drop.

After a few breaths, the toxicity on the two of them was completely removed.

Looking into the distance again, that Zhuang Family disciple and the Zhong-surnamed cultivator had already been beheaded.

It was just that fast.

"Damn it!" Cheng Siyu's face was pale: "It was actually a trap?"

"Let's see how this old lady slaughters you today?" ===== CHAPTER 135 =====