Chapter 258 The Living Ten Thousand Poison Pond
"Ten Thousand Poison Pond?" Cui Heng pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice, "I remember that the Ten Thousand Poison Pond should be one of the root inheritances of the Plague Palace?"
"Yes." Lanta nodded, "According to historical records, the Ten Thousand Poison Pond is one of the two root inheritances brought from the native star by the Plague Palace 120,000 years ago, and it contains supreme mysteries.
"Therefore, the masters of all generations have practiced in the Ten Thousand Poison Pond and comprehended the Tao and principles therein, trying to break through the level of the saints and become the true king of the saints.
"Also, we have a lot of unique martial arts that can only be practiced with the help of the water in the Ten Thousand Poisons Pond. Now that the Ten Thousand Poisons Pond has moved, we can no longer get water. If this continues, most of our martial arts will be wasted.
" "This matter concerns the continuation of our inheritance. It is really urgent. I really have no choice but to come here bravely to disturb the Immortal Venerable and ask for help."
"I once promised Zhu Changsheng that if the Plague Palace encounters any problems that cannot be solved, you can come to me for help." Cui Heng nodded lightly and smiled, "I am not a person who breaks my promise. I will naturally help."
"Thank you, Immortal Venerable, thank you, Immortal Venerable! "Lanta thanked excitedly and kowtowed repeatedly.
"Let's go." Cui Heng stood up.
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In the past tens of thousands of years, after several wars, the Plague Palace was far away from the civilized area.
Today, although the Plague Palace is still one of the three major immortal gates of Chongyang Star, it is located deep in the Ten Thousand Mountains in the southern border where few people have ever been.
There are countless trees surrounding it, and there are also strange formations arranged in suspicious formations. There is almost no trace of human civilization.
If there is no guidance, Even a saint who has unified all things may not be able to pass through these layers of formations and terrain.
Not to mention finding the gate of the Plague Palace.
However, with Lanta as the acting headmaster, there is no problem of not finding the way.
The two of them passed through a narrow and damp passage very smoothly, and then suddenly the view was open, as if they had arrived in a new world, with exotic flowers and plants everywhere, and giant trees towering into the sky.
In a In the center of the huge trees stands a tall, majestic, and magnificent palace.
It is the Plague Palace.
In the past, there were many disciples coming and going around the Plague Palace.
Because the Plague Palace itself is equivalent to a treasure of extremely high quality, practicing around it will achieve twice the result with half the effort, and the huge open space around the palace was reserved for this reason.
But now, within a radius of more than ten miles around the Plague Palace, there is no one. At this time, all of them hid far away.
At this time, the Plague Palace was wrapped in a group of colorful strange fog, which spread out for a distance of seven or eight miles.
And this fog was obviously poisonous.
The trees planted in front of the palace had all withered and died.
As soon as Lanta appeared, many disciples of the Plague Palace rushed over. They were both male and female, Xuanxian and Jinxian, and there were also several Wuji Jinxian.
"Elder Lanta, you are finally back. The fog of the Ten Thousand Poison Pond has just spread more severely."
"Yes, now the fog of the Ten Thousand Poison Pond is unbearable even for Jinxian. If Taiyi Xuanxian accidentally inhales a breath, he will faint on the spot. "
And the Plague Sword. After you left, the Plague Sword seemed to be stimulated by something and came out of its sheath, floating in the hall of the Plague Palace."
Those who spoke were all Wuji Golden Immortals.
The mist that enveloped the Plague Palace could not affect the Wuji Golden Immortals yet. They could still go in to investigate the situation, but the more they investigated, the more frightened they became.
The situation was getting worse.
At this time, someone also noticed Cui Heng and asked Lanta, "Elder Lanta, who is this?"
Zhu Changsheng did not publicize Cui Heng's existence, because the people in the Plague Palace did not actually know of Cui Heng's existence, but Lanta went out this time to seek help, and now he brought back someone, so he should be here to help.
"This is Senior Cui, the headmaster respects him as an immortal. "Lanta briefly introduced Cui Heng, then bowed respectfully and said, "Please help me, Immortal, to save my Plague Palace."
Everyone present was shocked when they heard the words, and they all looked at Cui Heng.
The headmaster respects him as an immortal?!
This description is a bit exaggerated for the disciples of the Plague Palace. The headmaster is already a saint who has unified all things. What kind of existence can be respected as an immortal by him?
The peak of the sixth realm, or the supreme existence who has stepped into the seventh realm in the legend?
When did such a powerful figure appear on Chongyang Star?
"Come with me in and take a look first." Cui Heng nodded lightly, his eyes fixed on the colorful mist, and said in a deep voice, "These mists are not simple. "
Under his spiritual perception, the essence of these mists is clearly visible. They are the mists that are woven together by various laws and rhymes.
However, these laws and rhymes are not dense, but just a little bit of thin power, not very strong, just like the breath escaping from a huge subject.
If there is anything special, it is that these laws and rhymes have extremely strong spirituality, just like living things, and they are constantly becoming denser and stronger.
To solve the problem of the spread of these mists, it is actually very simple.
Just find the subject, and then Just seal it up.
But the fact that it has a strong spirituality makes Cui Heng pay attention. The power of the law has spirituality, which is a very clear characteristic of the Yuanying period.
If this mist is diffused from the Ten Thousand Poison Pond, doesn't it mean that the Ten Thousand Poison Pond has the essence equivalent to the Yuanying period?
This is a bit exaggerated.
After all, according to the records of the Plague Palace, even in its heyday, the Plague Palace did not have a creator. Where did it get the treasure with the essence equivalent to the Yuanying period?
Cui Heng wondered in his heart, and walked directly to the Plague Palace.
Lanta followed him without thinking.
"Elder, be careful. "Someone hurriedly reminded, worried that Lanta didn't know that the toxicity of the mist had increased.
But before he finished speaking, the colorful mist began to dissipate rapidly.
After Cui Heng walked into the mist, the mist in front, behind, left and right of him dissipated instantly, and the mist within ten feet around him was cleared and no longer toxic.
"What kind of trick is this?!"
All the disciples of the Plague Palace were very shocked. They had tried to disperse the mist before.
However, due to the extremely high nature of the mist, even the Wuji Jinxian could not disperse it. They could only watch the mist grow more and more.
Now they saw someone could clear the mist within ten feet around him while walking. They were shocked and had great hope in their hearts.
"The power of the Immortal Lord." Lanta couldn't help but sigh. She also tried to disperse the mist, but it didn't work at all.
"It's just a trick." Cui Heng shook his head lightly.
For him, he only needed to suppress the spirituality of these laws to easily gather and disperse them without any effort.
But to cure it completely, we still have to go to the Ten Thousand Poison Pond.
The two of them soon arrived at the Plague Palace.
The moment they stepped into the main gate -
clang!
With the sound of a sword trembling, the plague-poisonous air in the void instantly condensed together, turning into a green sword light that suddenly fell from the sky.
"It's the Plague-poisonous Sword!" Lanta exclaimed in disbelief, and hurriedly exerted his strength to try to stop it.
"Huh..." But at this moment, Cui Heng blew gently.
The next moment, the green sword light collapsed on the spot, turning into countless scattered light fragments, and countless plague-poisonous air also dissipated.
Then, a three-foot-long sword with a green glow all over its body fell from the sky. After trembling lightly twice, the brilliance dimmed.
"It has been controlled by the spirit in the mist and repels anyone who disperses the mist." Cui Heng glanced at the Plague Sword on the ground and said lightly, "It has not been damaged yet, but it is estimated that it will take thousands of years to recover."
"Thank you very much for your kindness, Immortal Venerable." Lanta saluted respectfully.
She was so scared that her whole body was soaked with cold sweat.
Although he was not aware of the sudden attack by the Plague Sword, this kind of thing is very difficult to explain.
If Cui Heng seriously investigated, let alone destroying the Plague Sword, it would not be an exaggeration to even destroy the Plague Palace on the spot.
Now he only crippled the Plague Sword, which was really a great mercy.
After a while, the two came to the deepest part of the Plague Palace, where the Ten Thousand Poison Pond was located.
This is an empty hall with a pool of water in the center of 3 meters. The water inside is shining with colorful light, and clouds of mist are coming out from it.
"My Lord, this is the Pond of Ten Thousand Poisons." Lanta pointed at the water and said, "On ordinary days, the water in the pond only shines, and no mist will come out, let alone spread out of the Plague Palace."
"This thing..." Cui Heng's consciousness spread out, sensing the breath of the Pond of Ten Thousand Poisons, and his brows wrinkled immediately, "Is this the root treasure of your Plague Palace?"
"Yes." Lanta nodded, a little confused as to why Cui Heng suddenly asked this.
"Yeah." Cui Heng nodded lightly, without saying anything more, but walked closer to the Ten Thousand Poison Pond step by step, looking down and exploring it, narrowing his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "This Ten Thousand Poison Pond is not a dead thing."
"What?!" Lanta was shocked when she heard it, and subconsciously said, "How is it possible?"
The Ten Thousand Poison Pond, which has been passed down as the root treasure of the Plague Palace for countless tens of thousands of years, is actually alive?
How could such a thing be possible.
If Cui Heng hadn't said this, she would have immediately refuted it.
But now this situation made her a little at a loss.
"It is indeed affected by some kind of influence, and this influence makes it regain the characteristics of being alive." Cui Heng stared at the water of the Ten Thousand Poison Pond, and his eyes gradually glowed with golden light, as if he could see through all the illusions.
From his perspective, the colorful waters of the Ten Thousand Poison Pond suddenly became clear, and the waves inside reflected the mountains and rivers.
An incomparably vast world!
(End of this chapter)