Chapter 1904: White Fox (39)

Chapter 1904 White Fox (39)

"How is this possible?! How could Yan Yu be reborn?"

"No, Yan Yu is not reborn."

Che Yungong's face was gloomy.

"At the beginning...he didn't die."

"What?! How-"

"...Junior brother, have you forgotten what Yin Xin said at the beginning? He said that Yan Yu was tired and didn't want to fight anymore, so the Demon Palace ceased fighting."

"Later, there have been news that Yan Yu died one after another, but no one has ever seen Yan Yu's body."

"Also, if Yan Yu is really dead, think about it, why doesn't he just call himself king for a lunatic like Zuo Huang? Instead, he always calls himself a protector?"

"…this-"

The elders were speechless.

The more Che Yungong thought about it, the clearer his thinking became.

"Thinking about it, it should be that Yan Yu found a place to rest for his health, and he has been in peace so far."

"And that egg is where his real body is hidden."

"The egg is missing from the Demon Palace, they must be anxious."

"But later it was discovered that the egg was found, and Yan Yu was reborn—"

"Then now, they have even more arrogant capital."

Che Yungong looked worried, and couldn't hide his worry.

"...Is there no way to kill Yan Yu?"

The disciple who had been listening could not help asking.

"Then Yan Yu, is he really that powerful?"

The elders glanced at him and shook their heads in unison.

Like lamenting his ignorance.

One of them, hands behind his back, sighed.

"If it could be killed, we would have died long ago..."

"It's a pity... that Yan Yu has the blood of a dragon."

The disciple was taken aback, "Dragon???"

The elder nodded, "You are right, it is a real dragon."

"Although he got mixed up with the Snake Clan later, in the final analysis, he is also a member of the Dragon Clan."

"The blood of dragon and snake is mixed. He has both the innate poison of snakes and the invulnerable scales of dragons."

"Plus his talent is extremely high, his cultivation base is profound, and he has no weaknesses..."

They tried everything they could, but they couldn't hurt him.

In the end, he could only end up killing five hundred enemies and three thousand self-defeating.

Just in recollection, the situation at that time was appalling.

Countless disciples died under his poison and disappeared.

There is not even a place to bury him.

Sad, exasperating, deplorable.

The elders all looked sad.

"Then Yan Yu, the ancestors don't know what kind of snake they have mixed with, and the poison on their body is so powerful."

"Back then, our uncle spent most of his life trying to find a way to break the snake venom, but..."

"I can't find it anywhere."

"All the herbs are useless, and the snake venom on Yan Yu is different from the poison on other snakes. It is colorless, odorless, and has a very fast onset. In addition, the poison of the snake is fierce. Whether it is an ordinary person, a monk, or a demon. , cannot resist."

"Uncle Master once even found a fairy to analyze his snake venom, and found out later..."

"Find what?"

The disciple asked.

"It was discovered that... snake venom is mixed with dragon's blood."

"And dragon blood can just destroy everything."

The disciple widened his eyes, "This—"

"Isn't that unsolvable?"

"Roughly the same."

They all shook their heads, indicating that there was no way.

"Yan Yu is too poisonous, we can only avoid him, we can't attack him at all."

So, let alone kill.

The disciple was shocked.

"God, how could this be..."

(end of this chapter)

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