"Brother Luo, don't worry, I still know this."

Song Yaoguang agreed with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen lights fell around everyone, revealing more than a dozen figures wearing black armor.

These people have uniform clothing and armor, and their aura is above the Golden Immortal. They are the most elite Black Weasel Army under the command of the Black Weasel King.

Then, two figures flashed in front of these black weasel soldiers, one man and one woman.

The man was a young man in his twenties, handsome, wearing a white robe, a square scarf, and a white folding fan in his hand. He was obviously learning from the black ferret king to dress as a scholar.

The woman had a pretty face, her eyes closed and seemed to be blind, and her expression was cold and she looked like an ice sculpture.

Both of them exuded the aura of Taiyi monk, but there was no slight hostility.

"Your Highness Thirteenth, four fellow Taoists, my father asked me to be responsible for receiving you. You should go directly to your residence and have some rest first?"

The young man in white robe is the third son of the Black Weasel King and the most talented descendant. He is now in charge of commanding the Black Weasel Army and has a high status in the city.

However, he dared not show arrogance to Luo Hong and others now. After all, before he came, the Black Weasel King had repeatedly told him that he had to make good friends with these people.

"It's better to have a rest first. Although Shi was not injured this time, he was also frightened for a long time."

Shi Chuankong's heart was in a mess at this moment, and he needed to be alone, so he nodded and replied.

"Mr. Li is not in a hurry. I wonder if you can deny this order?"

The matter of Tihun was not resolved, and Han Li couldn't calm down. Hearing this, he flipped his hands and took out the token given to him by the Black Weasel King and asked.

"Of course I recognize this as a reward order, and only my father is qualified to issue it.

Since Fellow Daoist Li holds this order, I think it is my father who promised to reward you some treasure.

If fellow Taoist is anxious, please let Qingmang take you to the treasure house.”

The young man in white robe pointed to the woman in blue beside him and said.

"Then it's a labor."

Han Li was very anxious and immediately bowed.

The young man in white nodded and explained to the woman in blue beside him.

Immediately, the woman and Han Li turned into two rays of light and left the Range Rover Garden first.

"My Mo is in need of retreat, so he can go to the residence with Brother Shi first."

The Jinyuan Dao Fruit has been obtained, so Luo Hong of course wants to restore the Taoist injury of the Fantasy World Star Eye.

"The little girl should not live in the Black Weasel City for a long time. I don't know if there are any secret channels in the city, so I will send me here."

Like Luo Hong, Song Yaoguang did not reveal his real name in front of outsiders.

She knew that she needed to go to the rendezvous place alone in the future, and there would inevitably be some danger on the way, so she wanted to take the opportunity to get help from the Black Weasel City to avoid capsizing in the gutter.

After saying that, she gave the assessment map to allow the young man in white robe to check it out.

"This is a small matter. When did the fairy want to leave, I will use this talisman to know that the next sound will be made. I will definitely make arrangements for the fairy!"

There are many secret teleportation arrays arranged in the Ten Explosive Mountains in the Black Welfare City, and Song Yaoguang is not going to the forbidden Jedi, so he can arrange it into a secret caravan at that time.

As he said that, the young man in white robe threw out a white talisman.

"Thank you fellow Taoist!"

After taking the talisman, Song Yaoguang immediately thanked him.

But only Shi Chuankong and Luo Hong noticed that the purple-eyed Nascent Soul had a strange fluctuation at this time.

The two looked at each other, and did not make any comments on the matter.

Seeing that everyone had no other requests, the young man in white robe took everyone to the residence arranged by the Black Weasel King.

It was a palace not far from Range Rover Garden. The interior was laid out in a luxurious manner, but it was not as vulgar as the Golden Light Hall, but it was extremely elegant.

After the young man in white robe left, Luo Hong pretended to go back to her room to rest, but she flashed and came to Shi Chuankong's pavilion.

Shi Chuankong was not surprised at Luo Hong's sudden arrival and immediately said to the purple-eyed demon puppet standing beside him:

"Okay, now you can tell me why I had such a reaction after seeing that map before."

"It turns out that the young master asked his subordinates to wait here for this."

Zijing was very surprised when he heard this. He thought the young master had something to tell him.

"Yes, Brother Luo thinks that map is a bit weird. I have seen it with me before, but Shi didn't see anything.

Since you have reacted, you think you know something, just tell me the truth.”

After all, he was his own personal subordinate, Shi Chuankong did not allow Zi Jing to have any secrets here, so his tone was a bit harsh.

"Report to the young master, the reason why my subordinates think that the map is a bit suspicious is that the places marked on it are centered on Ziyan City."

Zi Jing replied in a plain tone, not seeming to think this is a big deal.

"Ziyan City? Oh, why did I forget this place!"

Shi Chuankong was stunned when he heard this, then slapped his head and said in a very annoyance.

"It's not your fault for the young master. After all, you are not a poisonous monk like me."

Zi Jing hurriedly bowed and found an excuse for Shi Chuankong.

"I said, don't fight the mystery, master and servant, who will explain it in detail to Luo?"

Seeing these two people as riddles in front of him, Luo Hong couldn't help but frown and urged.

"Brother Luo, Zi Jing is the most clear about this matter. Let him explain it to you."

Shi Chuankong immediately issued an order.

"Yes, young master!"

Zijing took the order and looked at Luo Hong with a smile:

"Senior Luo, speaking of this matter, it is also related to the ancient poisonous path inheritance that I promised to take you to find.

The reason why the Ziyan City is named is that there is a huge swamp that emits purple poisonous smoke all year round, thousands of miles away from the city.

Every 330,000 years, strange phenomena arise in this swamp, and purple smoke condenses into a giant tripod.

At that time, two cultivators who meet the conditions can go to the Ten Thousand Poison Cave through the giant cauldron.

There is the place where the ancient poisonous path inherits!”

"What are the specific two conditions?"

Intuition tells Luo Hong that the assessment task of the Immortal Prison should be related to one of the conditions.

"First, as long as you practice the Ten Thousand Poison Hunyuan Body to above the fourth level, you can enter the cauldron and enter the cave.

Second, cultivators who have not practiced the body of Ten Thousand Poisons must sacrifice a monster of the same level as themselves to the Ziyan Cauldron before they can enter the cave and seek opportunities."

Zijing replied immediately.

"I see."

Hearing this, Luo Hong couldn't help but nodded. He was basically sure that the Sima Prison Master arranged the assessment in this way, and was trying to fight the Ten Thousand Poison Cave.

But he is a monk Daluo, and the Taiyi monster captured by the assessment mission is useless to him. Is he paving the way for his sons and nephews?

"If you want to know the truth, you must first understand the situation of the other examiners. You can ask the third young master to help you with this matter."

Luo Hong had a thought, so she put down the matter first, looked at Shi Chuankong again and asked:

"The conditions are so loose. Every time this Ten Thousand Poison Cave appears, it will attract many monks. It is very disturbing. Why does Brother Shi seem to be unfamiliar with me?"

Although the Wanpox Hunyuan Body is a typical body refining technique that is easy to learn and difficult to refine, the fourth level is just the realm of the physical body. With the greatness of the Demon Realm, many monks must have met the conditions.

What's more, there are alternative methods available.

Normally, whenever the Ziyan Condensation Cauldron approaches, Ziyan City will become extremely lively.

"Brother Luo has misunderstood this.

Not to mention that the ancient poisonous path has long declined, there are not many cultivators of our clan practicing now. Just talk about the opportunities in it, after countless years and countless births, it has long become extremely rare.

If you don’t believe Brother Luo, he asked Zijing, he hadn’t had no time before. Has he ever been to the Ten Thousand Poison Cave?"

Shi Chuankong immediately smiled bitterly.

"Young master, the ancient powerful who founded the Ten Thousand Poison Caves can leave traces of the Great Dao. The place where he left him still has great temptation to those poisonous Dao monks.

My subordinates are not very interested, just because they are just dabbling, not specialized monks of the poisonous path.”

Zijing explained her situation and said to Luo Hong:

"I believe Senior Luo will definitely be curious about what the avenue left traces, but there is nothing mysterious about it.

It’s just that when any monk cultivates the Ten Thousand Poison Hunyuan Body to the fourth level, he will hear the transmission of the Great Dao and learn that the Ten Thousand Poison Cave is a place of trial.”

"The Taoist ancestors can leave traces to the great Dao. It is really no exaggeration to call such an existence 'ancient powerful'."

Luo Hong had some understanding of the so-called traces of the Great Dao. This was the last method that the Taoist ancestor could use when he merged with the Tao.
To be continued...