"Well, you're always like this. It's very worrying." Shangguan Yi'er's jade hand is holding Xiangxi, and there is some helplessness in her beautiful eyes.
"Ding! You have successfully triggered the four-star mission, sneaked into the camp of the three cults, and obtained the strategic intelligence of the three cults. "
"Mission time: within three days."
"Mission reward: 500000 experience."
"Choose to accept?"
After the system prompt, Mu Yu took the task.
That night, in order not to let Shangguan Yi'er worry, Mu Yu didn't tell her in person, just left a letter, and then left Xifeng City.
Mu Yu's body is like a phantom, flashing in the dark.
After three hours of rushing, he finally arrived at the periphery of the base camp of the cult alliance.
At this time, a disciple in the hall of ten thousand poisons came over.
Mu Yu's mouth turned up, and then he put the knife down, and dragged the body to a hiding place.
Take off the master's clothes of this disciple in the hall of ten thousand poisons, put them on himself, and finally use the technique of changing appearance to change the appearance of this disciple.
From his present appearance, even the most familiar person of the ten thousand poison hall disciple could not detect it.
Everything seems perfect and flawless.
Just as Mu Yu walked into the camp, he was slapped on the shoulder.
If you're an ordinary person, you'll be in great pain. However, Mu Yu has an immortal phagosome, which is like tickling, and turns it into experience.
"What are you doing?"
Mu Yu turns his head and is a fat man with fat head and ears. Judging from his clothes, his status is obviously much higher than that of the disciple Mu Yu transformed.
"Son of a bitch! Didn't I ask you to get something from elder Xu? Why are you back so soon? What about things? "
In Mu Yu's heart, the secret is not good. He doesn't know what to take, and he doesn't know who elder Xu is.
After the brain turned quickly, he said quietly, "elder Xu said there are too many things. Let's go to a few more people."
The fat man touched his chin and nodded: "there are a lot of things. It's not easy for you to take them alone. OK, I'll go with you."
Then he pointed to the two disciples next to him and said, "you two are going with me, too."
Mu Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, he casually said that the blind cat met the dead mouse.
The four came together to a dilapidated cave.
A small, dim faced old man was mixing a can of purple brown unknown liquid
which was full of corrosive and gloomy smell.
"It's venom!"
Mu Yu immediately decided that everyone in the hall of ten thousand poisons was a master of using poisons. This time he fought with the orthodox sect, he could not avoid using poisons.
Among the three halls of evil ways, Wandu hall has the least disciples, but it is definitely the most troublesome.
Even the top cultivation experts will lose their lives in an instant once they get poisoned.
Outside the holy city of Gama, Mu Yu killed an expert in the hall of ten thousand poisons, and obtained a Book of ten thousand poisons holy scroll. He often read it, but he is familiar with it.
At this moment, my mind constantly recalled "ten thousand poison holy scroll", and suddenly found the name of this venom - Purple Lian Green Mi.
It is mainly made of zilianhua and Qingmi grass, together with dozens of venoms such as snakes, scorpions and poisonous insects.
If the skin is slightly stained, it will be instantly corroded into blood.
Looking around, Mu Yu found that there were 20 or 30 pots of refined purple and green millet in one room.
This weight is enough to kill the right disciples a hundred times.