"If you dare to touch the disciples of the Immortal Palace, have you asked me, the poisonous old man?"

A sinister voice sounded, and the poisonous old man's figure flashed like a ghost, inserted into the battlefield, and started killing crazily, with thick poisonous smoke rising from all over his body.

He waved a dark wooden staff in his hand, and the dense shadows of the staff were like old roots bursting out of the ground, flying in the air, emitting a fishy smell.

"Du Sou, how dare you!"

A sharp roar came, and a foreigner burst out with powerful blood energy, and continuously waved terrifying fists, bringing up strong air waves, shattering the shadows of the staff, and shrouding the poisonous old man in the air waves.

The next second, a sharp cone pierced into the brain and severe pain struck, and the foreigner's figure froze.

Taking advantage of this gap, the poisonous old man broke away from the blazing red air wave and rushed towards him. A stick pierced his eye, piercing it directly and killing him on the spot.

Elsewhere, Jiang Yu was attacking a foreign man who looked like a bull, but was knocked away by the guy. Immediately afterwards, the guy swung his long stick and smashed it down like a wild dragon, hitting him hard on the head.

There was a loud bang, and Jiang Yu's figure was covered by the big shining umbrella. The long stick hit the umbrella surface, and the force of the rebound hit him back with the long stick at a faster speed.

"ah!"

The arrogant foreign man was hit in the head by his own weapon on the spot, his head exploded instantly, countless broken bones flew into the air, his headless body also fell sideways, and blood gushed out.

"Human ants, you deserve to die!"

A strong foreigner shouted loudly, his eyes were scarlet, and flames were rising all over his body. The hot temperature burned the air around him, and the fire suddenly became bright.

And he was originally hit by a poisonous arrow from Yu Yang. The exploded poisonous arrow turned into blue poisonous flames, burning his blood and bones for a while, but at this time, the blue poisonous flames were also purified.

He killed them all the way, like a tyrannosaurus, the huge wave of flames blasted out was extremely surging, and it was unstoppable wherever it passed.

Suddenly, the phantom of a big spider disappeared into his mind. Suddenly, he felt the pain of his soul being torn apart, and the rising flames all over his body suddenly disappeared.

boom!

The Immortal Palace disciples who followed Yu Yang and rushed towards him swung their swords and slashed at the neck of this powerful foreigner with a huge force, decapitating him with one strike.

The next moment, a masked man not far away was hit by Yu Yang's poisonous arrow in the chest. He was burned by the exploding blue poisonous flames. The pain was unbearable. He even tried to pull a disciple of the Immortal Temple to self-destruct, but was smashed to pieces by him with a hammer.

The bulging body.

Bang!

The masked man's body exploded, and broken bones scattered all over the sky, mixed with some pieces of flesh and blood flying everywhere.

…

The moonlight is bright and clear, covering the surrounding areas.

The fierce battle in the air ended. It was almost a one-sided massacre. Unsurprisingly, it ended with the victory of the Immortal Palace disciples.

On the ground, there were many corpses lying in various directions, with little blood. Some were burning with faint blue poisonous flames, and some were burned into skeletons, which were still burning.

"Win!"

Yu Yang panted, turned to look at his ancestor, and said in surprise: "Ancestor, why are you here?"

Du Sou wiped the blood and sweat from his face and was too lazy to answer the brat. He looked at Jiang Yu and said, "Are you all here?"

Jiang Yu subconsciously turned his head, looked at the children in the tree cage, nodded and said, "They are all here."

In the tree cage, Xiaobao suddenly asked: "Grandpa, can you give me one of your little saplings? I'll exchange it with you, baby!"

With that said, Xiaobao controlled the tree cage to open a small window, took out a peach from the space of the Huanyue Bracelet, handed it to Dusou, and asked seriously: "Can I exchange it for this peach?"

Du Sou was stunned for a moment and asked with interest: "Little guy, aren't you afraid of the old man?"

His face was invaded by poisons due to long-term exposure to poisons. He is very ugly and scary. He is the kind of person who can make children cry and have nightmares just by looking at him. There are very few children who are not scared to see him.

Xiaobao said nonchalantly: "Grandpa is a good man, and the baby knows it."

As a born Taoist, Xiaobao's perception is extremely keen.

In particular, he has the strongest sense of the kindness and malice of others. He can sense that this frighteningly ugly old man is full of kindness towards him.

Xiaobao's answer made Du Sou's eyes soften even more.

Du Sou has always kept a low profile in the Immortal Palace. He usually doesn't show up for important events, just because he hates seeing other people's disgusted and fearful eyes.

He rarely saw Xiaobao's clear eyes like this, and he didn't look strange at all when he saw him, especially since this kid was serious about making a deal with him.

One peach is definitely not enough to buy his sapling... which is the wooden staff he uses as a weapon!

Only Xiaobao sensed it, and the top of the wooden stick sprouted, but he embedded a hollow jade sheath to cover it.

The poisonous old man said with a smile: "A peach cannot be exchanged for a ten thousand-year-old poisonous thorn tree seedling?"

Xiaobao's eyes suddenly flashed, and he also showed a smile: "Baby has the sap of the sacred tree, which can heal the injuries on grandpa's face. Do you want to change it?"

"want!"

The one who spoke was not the poisonous old man, but Yu Yang. This kid was also cowardly. He complained in front of his ancestor: "My ancestor scared many children to tears with this face."

Snap!

Du Sou slapped Yu Yang over with a slap, and said with a black line: "Children cry, it's none of the old man's business!"

The next moment, he looked at Xiaobao again and said with burning eyes: "How much can I exchange for the sap of the sacred tree?"

In his opinion, it would be good to have a few drops of the sacred tree sap. After all, the wooden staff of the ten thousand-year-old poisonous wattle tree can be found, but the sacred tree sap is hard to find. Using a wooden staff in exchange for a drop of the sacred tree sap will be the best.

Make big money.

Money can’t buy you a good heart!

Yu Yang, an unfilial descendant, actually understands the thoughts of the poisonous old man. He has always felt regret after knowing that his ancestor's handsome face was damaged by poison.

Du Sou was very happy to have the opportunity to repair that terrifying and ugly face, even if it cost him a weapon that had been used for many years.

Unexpectedly, after he handed over the wooden stick, Xiaobao gave him a clay pot full of sacred tree sap.

If he hadn't been able to sense the terrifying vitality contained in the sap, the poisonous old man would have thought he had been cheated. After being stunned for a moment, he looked ecstatic.

The terrifying face that was constantly shaking was filled with red light. The poisonous old man couldn't wait to apply the tree sap on his face. He felt the feeling like soaking in a hot spring on his face, and he was about to cry.

Du Sou's face was corroded by the poison, and the nerves were completely necrotic. He had been unconscious for a long time.

After many years, he finally had a feeling on his face, and it was still the same feeling as soaking in a hot spring. This feeling was so wonderful that he almost became intoxicated.

"Thank you, little guy." Dusou thanked Xiaobao seriously, and was glad that he accepted the mission issued by Madman Xian and made this trip.
Chapter completed!