"A statue is so intimidating. I don't believe you can do anything else to me?"

Yang Fan's expression showed an astonishing fighting spirit, and a low growl came out of his mouth. During pregnancy, all the true energy in his body was indeed relieved a lot. Yang Fan took a few steps and instantly came to the front of the statue.

"**Yang Fan, today, to save my friend, come to get the secret book of Yanhua and the Poison King. If you offend me, please forgive me for your senior Poison King."

Yang Fan came to the front of the statue of the Poison King, and his expression became extremely solemn. He bent down with his fists and bowed his head, and bowed deeply to the statue of the Poison King.

As Yang Fan finished bowing, the storage bracelet in his hand suddenly emitted a hazy light, and then golden light was reflected on the statue of Du Wang. A ray of light shot out from the statue's eyes, covering Yang Fan's body.

Yang Fan was shocked. Before his body could move, his mind suddenly turned blank. He could only hear a loud bang. He felt something crawling into his mind. The sea of ​​divine moments immediately came.

There were waves of whispering sounds.

At this time, Yang Fan was shocked and didn't know what was going on. With his concentration, his expression suddenly became extremely excited.

It turned out that the whispering sound was actually the content of reading Wang's secret book. This method of passing on secret book is unique and no one can snatch it. It is similar to the storage bracelet in his hand.

However, this method of passing secrets is also a test for those who obtain secrets. It must not be interrupted during the transmission process. If the person who accepts the secrets makes a mistake, then everything before will be in vain.

It's right.

Yang Fan knew that such an opportunity was rare. Although his head seemed to explode, he still gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on.

Just as Yang Fan was struggling to support the Poison King Hall, dark clouds gathered above the Poison King Hall, forming a huge vortex, covering the entire Poison King Hall within the vortex.

As the vortex rotated, thunder sounded in the dark clouds, and countless lightning bolts flashed through the vortex. Immediately afterwards, a roar that shook the world, as if the entire continent was shaken.

Above the vortex, a phantom appeared. The powerful pressure shocked the entire barren mountain area. The white snake holy beast that had already entered the cave also turned out now, tilted his head and roared towards the phantom in the sky, and looked in his eyes.

Full of sad expression.

At this time, the entire deserted mountain found strange things in the Poison King Hall inside the Poison King Valley, and everyone looked up in this direction.

"Yang Fan has already obtained the secret book of the Poison King. Otherwise, how could the Poison King Hall transform into the Poison King's figure?"

Liang Hucheng looked at the huge Phantom of the Poison King in the sky, and looked extremely shocked in his eyes and murmured.

"In the ancient records of my wild mountain, there is such a record. If my wild mountain tribe members obtained the secret book of the poison king, the phantom of the poison king's clone would appear. It seems that Yang Fan succeeded."

Liang Miaoke showed a look of surprise on his face and said excitedly.

"I really didn't expect that Yang Fan actually succeeded and got the secret of the Poison King."

Liang Hucheng was a little stunned, and a look of envy appeared in his eyes, but he felt relieved by Yang Fan's success.

Since ancient times, no one of the members of the Wild Mountain tribe has obtained all the secrets of the Poison King, only half of the secrets in the hand of the Saint was passed down to the present.

If Yang Fan could obtain the complete secret book of the Poison King, then his identity would become the closed disciple of the Poison King. In addition, his husband and wife relationship with the saint Liang Miaoke, his identity and status would probably not be able to be even the main hall master.

Comparing with him.

It's really unimaginable that Yang Fan's luck is so good...

"How is this possible? An outsider actually got the secret book of the Poison King, and he was also recognized by the Poison King's clone."

**In the village, the second hall master's face was extremely gloomy. He looked up at the phantom of the poison king's clone in the sky. His pupils kept shrinking, his expression seemed extremely ferocious, and he whispered softly.

"Oh my God, how could such a thing happen? How could outsiders get the secret of the Poison King?"

Bi Hailong's face changed drastically, and his voice trembled and exclaimed in an exclaim.

"I was careless and actually looked down on this kid."

The second hall master's expression was gloomy, the light in his eyes surged, and he said in a low voice.

"Dad, what should I do now? This kid got the secret book of the Poison King and also got the approval of the Poison King's clone, and became the closed disciple of the Poison King. In this way, our ** village will be miserable in the future

It's right."

Bi Hailong's expression was filled with endless hatred, and he continued to say hatefully: "If I had known this, I would have killed him without regard to the consequences in Wufeng Village, so I would not have come to this day."

"The Poison King actually gave the half of the secret book to an outsider, so how could we behave with the people of the Wild Mountains? Since he didn't choose me, don't blame me for attacking him. Hailong, go and contact the elders in other villages and tell them

, I have something to discuss with them and ask them to come to ** Village to see me."

The second hall master looked extremely ferocious on his face and explained to Bi Hailong.

"Okay, I'll go find them now."

Bi Hailong knew that things had reached an urgent point at this moment, so he agreed and hurriedly walked out of ** Village.

The second hall master looked up at the illusion of the poison king's clone in the sky. The expression on his face gradually became ferocious, and a raging arose in his eyes...

At this moment, in the Poison King Hall, Yang Fan was meditating in front of the Poison King statue, receiving the message from the Poison King statue.

Yang Fan only felt his head swelling and pain, even making his expression distorted, and big beads of sweat dripping from his forehead kept dripping.

However, Yang Fan had had the experience of accepting the inheritance of storage bracelets before. Although the spiritual power in his mind was very strong, Yang Fan could still bear it.

Time flies slowly, and a few hours passed like this. The luster of the Poison King statue gradually disappeared. As the luster disappeared, how many cracks appeared on the statue?

Opening his eyes tiredly, Yang Fan felt the upper poison king secret book in his mind, and a look of relief and excitement appeared in his eyes.

Although he almost died in the Hall of the Poison King, the reward he received still made him feel very worthwhile.

Yang Fan slowly stood up, looked at the cracked statue of the Poison King, and said seriously: "Thank you, Senior Poison King, for giving me the secret book. Boy Yang Fan will never forget it. If there is a crisis in the Poison King Palace in the future, I, Yang Fan, will definitely help you.

, please accept a bow from the boy."

As he finished speaking, Yang Fan knelt directly on the ground and slammed three times at the statue of the Poison King.

After kowtowing, Yang Fan stood up and stood up. A sound of Ji Kuo suddenly came from the Poison King Hall. A stone door slowly opened up on the wall behind the statue, and a small room appeared, full of rich spiritual energy.

"I just said there must be a secret room in this temple. Sure enough, it turned out to be behind the statue."

A look of excitement flashed in Yang Fan's eyes and he stepped into the room behind the statue.

Inside the room was a stone pond filled with a kind of sticky liquid. The liquid was filled with spiritual energy, which made Yang Fan extremely excited.

Yang Fan just inhaled a mouthful of spiritual energy that was overflowing from the pool, and an extremely comfortable feeling came from his body.

"The Poison King senior has such a big work, and it is unprecedented in his ability to gather spiritual energy into liquid."

Yang Fan's eyes shone with excitement, his expression was extremely shocking, and he muttered to himself.

"With these spiritual liquids, I can take this opportunity to improve my realm. Now I have reached the condensation of ancient martial arts practitioners, and when I improve, I can reach the half-step master level."

A flash of heat flashed across Yang Fan's expression, and he felt extremely excited in his heart.

The island mysterious skills he obtained gave him a deep understanding. Even the poison king secret book he just obtained was not as powerful as the island mysterious skills.

If he can improve his realm, even if he faces the second hall master who has the strength of a half-step master, Yang Fan believes that he will not lose to him again.
Chapter completed!