Originally, what made the visitors proud was his status as the head of Yaowang Valley. He was used to talking about it, using this status to teach his daughter and guide many confused disciples. Even though he had lost it for more than three months, he never forgot it, and even wanted to have it again countless times, and even returned to the old days in his dreams. But every time he wanted to talk about it, Fu Qing would swallow it. As a person, you still have to know the fun, otherwise you will be regarded as a psychopath.

Just as Xia Xiao said, as long as he didn't reveal it, everyone would respect him. Why should he ask for trouble and reveal his identity? He is not as noble as before. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a poisoner from the mountains. He is full of poison and can only do things with this poison. But he didn't expect to use it to help Xia Xiao deal with the southern merchants.

Xia Xiao did not expect Fu Qing to appear. In fact, the latter had been hesitating. He had no grudges against the Southern Merchants, so why bother? Besides, the Southern Merchants would not kill Xia Xiao, so he could do nothing. But the people of Daxia kept urging him. He remembered the temperament of the elders in the valley, and finally chose to help Xia Xiao. After all, the elders did not trust him now, and if they wanted to ask about his situation, they could only go through Xia Xiao.

If Fu Qing wants to stay in Yaowang Valley again and not really wander around the world, he has to perform well. He can't be sneaky this time. However, he is destined to have a hard time choosing this path, because there are many potholes along the way, but he still has to take action, not to mention that his opponents are two practitioners of the same level who are in poor condition and can't do anything to him.

The translucent city was like an ancient relic, with only the afterimages left in the minds of those eliminated by the times. Fu Qing walked through it, gradually approaching Xia Xiao, and raised his palms in his robe to the sky. The vitality he summoned turned into a pair of invisible big hands, lifting the sky above Xia Xiao's head that was about to collapse.

This kind of aura fluctuation made the two strong men of Nan Shang know that he was at the same level as them. If it was normal, they would not be afraid, but at this time, Xia Xiao was in poor condition. He was difficult enough to deal with, and with the addition of a person of the same level in extremely good condition, they were a little embarrassed. However, it also confirmed that their previous perception was correct. There was indeed another strong man in the Great Xia military camp. The old man saw him approaching gradually, but did not attack immediately. He felt a hidden fluke and said:

"We have never met before and have no grudges against each other. Why would we fight? Can we each take a step back?"

"Xia Xiao is from the academy, we should know our limits!"

The old man added another sentence, trying to persuade him to leave, but the person was determined.

"I see you are not young anymore, but you are still so naive."

Fu Qing's voice was hoarse, but it didn't sound bad to Xia Xiao and Ah Zhu at that moment. And around him, a dark green poisonous mist burst out, fueled by the wind, and instantly spread across the world, rendering this silent world a strange green.

The poisonous fog had not yet spread over, but Xia Xiao's palm fell on Ah Zhu's head, and layers of vitality wrapped around him. As for himself, even if he inhaled the poisonous fog, it would be fine. At most, he would feel uncomfortable for a while, and the poison would be expelled. Therefore, Xia Xiao stared at the two old men, always on guard against their actions. It was inevitable that they could not kill him, but they kept slapping their palms at him before, as if there was some unknown purpose.

The sky and the earth roared loudly, deafening the ears. The collapsed sky rose to the sky again. The two old men changed their original tactics. After exchanging glances, one of them moved forward while the other moved backward. Fu Qing's arrival was somewhat sudden, and his aura was so strong that even in their prime, they might not be able to defeat him in a one-on-one fight. So now they had to fight quickly, one of them stopped him while the other sealed him.

In the thick poisonous fog, red flames continued to burn in the air, and then gathered, like a sun held in the hands of the old man. The scorching sun drove away the poisonous fog around it, stubbornly guarding its own pure land, but faced with the difficult things coming from all directions, it seemed to be surrounded. The other person shuttled through the poisonous fog and kept going towards Xia Xiao. But before the latter could make a move, a poisonous dragon was already tumbling in the fog, constantly opening its smelly and poisonous mouth towards it, trying to swallow it into its stomach.

This time the struggle lasted for a long time, but the man under the scorching sun spoke, attracting Fu Qing's attention. The latter had approached, but did not stop, just listened to the old man say:

"Although this war is not over, the overall situation has been determined. You helped the wrong person and will end up with nothing. Even if you don't consider joining our Southern Merchants, you shouldn't help Daxia. You can't bear the consequences of failure. If you leave then, you will be in an unjust and unkind place. It's better to leave now. I see that you are not from Daxia, right?"

"Strictly speaking, I am not, but I have already lost everything. I don't care about anything at this moment. I just do what I should do."

"It looks like there's nothing to talk about."

Having said that, it was enough. Fu Qing's vitality covered the sky and the sun, and rushed towards the two from all directions, eroding his scorching sun, trying to bind the other person in the poisonous fog. But the latter gritted his teeth, relying on the slight suppression of the fire element on the wood element, causing the scorching sun to explode in front of Fu Qing.

The terrifying explosive power of the Fire Element was revealed in an instant. When the strong light blocked everyone's eyes, Xia Xiao did not dare to close his eyes, but squinted as hard as he could, with one arm in front of him. Behind the strong light, countless powerful air waves came towards him and swallowed Xia Xiao. He urged all his energy in it, but it was only enough to resist, and it was difficult to protect himself and counterattack.

In the gust of wind, someone came forward, like a bird flying with the wind, with his sharp beak ready to pierce anything that blocked his way.

The two old men from Nan Shang approached Xia Xiao quickly with such momentum. Even if Xia Xiao could control the wind, it was difficult for him to sense where they were. Their speed was not something Xia Xiao could accurately sense. But when they appeared in Xia Xiao's field of vision, the poisonous fog had stretched out countless hands to block their bodies, like catching birds in a net.

The hands in the poisonous fog were evil spirits from the Deep Green Hell, rushing out one after another, the number was unknown and difficult to count. These hands pulled the two old men and even grabbed their beards, but at this moment, if they failed, how would they explain to Ji Lao and the many soldiers?

The stronger the person, the more popular he is, and the less he can afford to fail, otherwise Xia Xiao would be blown to the sky? But the obstacle was very strong, which made the two of them very angry. However, they had calmed down and were about to launch a momentary sealing attack. Their aura quickly weakened, and the minor injuries on their bodies finally worsened under the invasion of the poisonous fog.

It was rare to see a practitioner who used poison, and the two of them were not well prepared, so they were easily tricked. Before them, Fu Qing appeared in the swirling poison mist, wearing a mask and looking like the Asura God of Death.

"I don't want to make enemies. If you leave now, I can bypass you."

Fu Qing raised his arms, and when his palms were open, a sturdy poisonous dragon coiled and roared in front of his palms, as if it would close its poisonous teeth at any time. The dragon was full of poison, and even if they were hit, they would be left with a hidden disease for the rest of their lives in their current state. However, when they looked at each other, they all chose to burst out their vitality and moved in unison.

The sudden burst of vital energy made Fu Qing take a few steps back, and then two blood-red streams shot out from their palms like meteors.

Fu Qing turned around and summoned his energy, but the two streams of light passed through it, like extremely sharp and tiny needles. Xia Xiao's energy defense was also easily broken. The two streams of light gathered, broke through Xia Xiao's clothes on his chest, entered his body, left a strange blood-colored pattern, and his body instantly fell backwards. At this moment, Xia Xiao was like a dead country.

Everything around him disappeared. Xia Xiao could not hear any sound and his eyes were dark, but he was not panicked because he had no time to react. The vitality around Xia Xiao's body was completely disconnected from him, leaving no trace and gradually dissipating, and no one knew where it went.

Xia Xiao felt a little suffocated, and his body became particularly heavy. He clearly felt himself falling to the ground, as if he could never get up again. But slowly, in just that moment, he returned from the Land of the Dead. It seemed that the people there hated him as a frequent visitor, so they didn't even go through the process this time and drove him back.

The constant calling and shaking made Xia Xiao hear a few intermittent sounds. His extremely heavy body gradually regained its mobility, and the darkness in front of him finally turned into Azhu's anxious little face.

The clothes on her chest were shattered by the old man, revealing a deep groove. The snow-white skin and the extremely strange blood-colored pattern on it formed a sharp contrast, which made Xia Xiao frown. However, when he lowered his head with difficulty, he found that there was also such a strange pattern on his chest, like a complex intersecting rune.

"Are you okay?"

Ah Zhu held Xia Xiao's face, preventing him from moving. He gradually sat up, and his condition was relatively good. Although his body felt a little strange, as if his power was blocked, he still stood up and protected Ah Zhu in his arms amid a loud explosion.