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    The verdant ancient trees covered the sky, and in the deep dense forest, a bamboo house could be seen distributed in a staggered manner. At the entrance of the dense forest, a white-haired old man was sitting upright. An imposing aura of unruffled authority came out, and nine poison pouches hung on the old man’s waist – a symbol of the identity of the Thousand Poisons Forest Poisoner.

    That’s right, exactly nine.

    In the Forest of Thousand Poisons, when a disciple first learns poisonous skills, he will wear a poison capsule around his waist, while the King of Poisons is wearing twelve. This shows that the nine sacs old man in the thousand poison forest status is extraordinary, must be a martial arts strong top master.

    “Late generation Sword Wuji, I’ve come to pay my respects to Senior Poison King.”

    I bowed respectfully to the old man, who spoke slowly and introduced himself:

    “The old man Sagami.”

    He was the beloved of the Poison King and one of the four poisonous men of the Forest of a Thousand Poisons.

    “So it’s Senior Phase Immortal, disrespectful.”

    “Your guest has come to visit, so naturally the old man must greet him personally.”

    Although I had sent someone to notify the Poison King in advance, I didn’t expect that Xiang Xian would personally come out to greet me, so my heart couldn’t help but feel a little flattered.

    “Young warrior, please follow me.”

    I followed Xiang Xian into the depths of the dense forest. This forest was even deeper and more dense than I had imagined.

    “Within the Eight Devil Sovereigns’ sphere of influence, this Thousand Poison Forest is the largest.”

    There was a hint of pride in Sagittarius’ tone.

    “Hissing ……”

    A strange sound suddenly came from the grass by the side of the road, and when I fixed my eyes on it, I found a venomous snake of peculiar form.

    “That’s the White Blood Snake, its venom is colorless and tasteless, and if the poisoned person doesn’t take the antidote in time, he will die of poison within a few moments.”

    It is said that this thousand poisonous forest grows all kinds of poisonous plants and animals in the world, an inadvertent will be poisoned to death, no bones left.

    As we walked, we came across a group of poisoners who were gathering herbs. These men are known as “Tooths”, and they wear different numbers of poison pouches around their waists.

    Through the dense jungle, we finally arrived at the Poison King’s residence. It was a circular building that was not tall but covered a large area.

    “The old man will wait here, so please enter, young warrior.”

    “Thank you, Senpai.”

    I walked into the room and found something else inside.

    The interior of the room was a huge space without any partitions. Dozens of bookshelves were piled high with books, various tools of unknown use were placed on the desk, and beside them were beds and couches, tables and chairs, closets, bokken shelves, and even a huge wooden barrel, which was obviously used for bathing. This place was simply a small world with all the essentials.

    The Poison King was sitting cross-legged in the center of the room, with various bottles and jars scattered around him, and he seemed to be reading a book with full concentration.

    That was my first meeting with the Poison King.

    Before reincarnation, I had only seen him once or twice from afar when I was young. Then when I grew older and returned here again in search of cultivation resources, he had already passed away. So today is the first time I’ve observed him so closely.

    If I had to describe my first impression of him in one word, it would be “young”.

    The Poison King in people’s impression was either an old man with a stooped back or a monster with festering skin and a disfigured face due to practicing poisonous techniques. However, the Poison King in front of him was very different, he looked very young and well maintained.

    Despite being middle-aged, he looks like a young man in his early twenties. If this sect were to organize a “Childish Face Contest”, I bet the Poison King would definitely be the winner.

    If it wasn’t for the fact that he was wearing a dark green robe and had twelve poison sacs hanging from his waist, I would have definitely taken him for a pedagogue. No, I should say that even if I took him as a student of a teaching teacher, no one would suspect.

    ”So the Poison King is actually so young!”

    I even wondered if it was because he practiced poison that his body stopped growing.

    ”It is this harmless face that committed a heinous crime? Is he the one who deluded himself into becoming the world’s number one Poison Duke and ruling the entire martial arts world?”

    The life of the Poison King is full of contradictions and legends.

    I walked up to him, and the Poison King was still staring unseeingly at the book in his hands, not raising his head:

    “Bring me that blue bottle on the table.”

    The Poison King’s voice sounded as young as his person.

    I picked up the blue bottle he was talking about and walked over to him.

    “Be careful, this is green poison, just one drop can be fatal.”

    ”I’m not afraid of it! Even if I drink all the poison in this room, I won’t die!”

    The Poison King took the bottle and poured the liquid inside into another container with an unknown liquid.

    It was then that the accident happened!

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