Supreme Pupillary Master: Peerless Eldest Miss Chapter 38: Identified her!

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"And, don't you want to heal your eyes?"

"Do you know that you are not a normal poison! With the alchemist here, you can't be cured! Do you want to be blind for the rest of your life? Don't you want to regain your eyesight?"

"I can help you! As long as you promise to accept the inheritance of my Slaughter Palace! I will tell you how to heal your eyes!"

Luo Qingtong sighed upon hearing this.

"I don’t really need it! I know what poison I have and how to deal with it. I don’t need your help! Old man, if you have so much time, you can open the door and choose a new descendant. Up!"

The remains of Xianzong appear in this Jiuwu Mountain, I'm afraid the people outside will break their feet when they watched!

Why does this old man recognize himself!

"Huh! The delivery is worthless! I don't want it!"

"..."

Yes! This reason is very good and powerful.

Luo Qingtong was speechless, just listened to the irritable voice: "You are the most medicine to the poison, how can you know the solution?! This is impossible!"

"I really know!"

Luo Qingtong didn't want to talk nonsense with him here, so he said all the detoxification medicinal materials in one mouth!

"That's right? Can you let me go now?"

Luo Qingtong finished speaking, and suddenly found that the whole hall suddenly became quiet.

I don't know how long it took, a low, crying and laughing voice suddenly came from the direction of the person.

"Hahaha! Good, good!"

The voice sounded like crying and laughing, loudly.

The next second, huh, before Luo Qingtong could react, he was pressed against the center of his eyebrows with a shady finger.

In an instant, an extremely large and powerful force rushed into her body!

"Little girl! It's you! I've waited for so many years! Finally, I have waited for a wizard like you! The inheritance of my Slaughter Palace is hopeful! The mantle of my sect will not be cut off!"

The voice said, choking and shaking.

Inexplicably, Luo Qingtong's mind suddenly showed an old tearful image of an old man.

He looked at Luo Qingtong crying and smiling, and then the whole thing turned into a light, which wrapped Luo Qingtong.

"Little girl, I won't let you do anything! You just have to inherit the mantle of my sect!"

"My Tian Mingzi spent his entire life, climbing to the top of the road of inscriptions, but in the end, because of a moment of kindness, he led the wolf into the house, and ended up dead without a whole body, and the sect was destroyed!"

"Now my soul is going to disperse, I will pass on the last mantle to you! I just ask you to pass on the inscription technique of my sect, don't let it cut off!"

"There are two treasures here. When the sect was destroyed, I desperately brought it out of the sect! Those people who destroyed my sect for greed, I have no bones, and no ass. They!"

Speaking of this, the old man tweeted fiercely, then continued.

"This one is the nine-fold exquisite tower! The magical uses are endless. The inheritance of our sect is in it. You can refer to it. This sword of life and death is the root of our sect's destruction!"

"The sword has two blades, and when you live, you die! The new blade can **** the soul and replenish your power! The dead blade can kill! The cut wound is extremely difficult to heal and rescue! The stronger you are, the more powerful you are, the more powerful you are. The harder it is to heal the wound! Only a sharp blade can drive away the power above the dead blade!

The old man said, the expression on his face was very enthusiastic.