Return From The Immortal World
Chapter 1001: Poison Effect
A small jade bottle appeared in Tang Xiu's hand as he moved his finger. Using his mind, he injured the cork on his neck. In a few moments, the bottle cap is pulled out, and a colorless, odorless gas floats out of the bottle mouth. He then exerted his strength to wrap around the gas to float towards Singtuo and the old man.
He did all of that in complete secrecy, causing Singtuo and the old man within the ancestral hall to be unable to detect his actions, as even Singluen standing beside him was unaware of what he was doing.
“So, which one of you is really in charge of that Dark Shaman Clan?” Tang Xiu asked with a smile as he looked at Singtuo and the old man. There was a bit of playful tone in his voice.
“Tuoer is patriarch. He naturally holds the right to manage the clan, ” replied the old man indifferently.
“Yes, then it is much easier for us to deal with this problem because the one with the rights is here, is not it?” Tang Xiu nodded and said, “By the way, don't you feel that the Dark Shaman Clan has been stagnant for too long? You know, even your own son, who should be the Young Master of the Dark Shaman Clan, is so poor that he doesn't have enough money to buy things, right? ”
“What are you talking about?” Singtuo replied coldly.
“I mean very simple. Just step back from your position and give way to a more qualified person. “Tang Xiu smiled and said,” But of course, it is best to give it to Singluen. I believe that your Dark Shaman Clan will become more formidable under his leadership. ”
“Heh, this is an internal affair of my Dark Shaman Clan. Why should your honorable self be worried about that? ”
“What I said was the truth; that was the intention Singluen always had in his heart. “Tang Xiu shrugged and smiled lightly. “Just ask him if you don't believe me.”
Upon seeing how calm Tang Xiu's expression was, Singluen, who was inwardly agitated after seeing his grandfather's sudden appearance, took a deep breath. He then looked straight at Singtuo and said, “Dad, you are old and you being the patriarch of the clan will affect your own cultivation. Therefore, you better give the patriarchal seat to me. You can rest your worries about the prosperity of the clan. I will definitely be able to develop the strength of our Dark Shaman Clan as long as I am the patriarch of the clan. I will make the strength of every clan advance quickly in a short period of time; that way you can have a peaceful time cultivating in seclusion, no longer affected by the worldly affairs in the clan. ”
“Close your mouth, you unfilial son!” Raung Singtuo was furious. “I could consider handing over the patriarchal seat to you before this. But you have colluded with outsiders; you have committed treason only to deal with your own father! A man like you is worthless! You are not worthy of being the patriarch of the Darkness Clan — you are not even worthy of being a clan member! ”
Singluen's expression turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, “So, you insist on not giving me the patriarch's seat, Father. You know, Singkuo is dead. You no longer have another son to continue in that position except me. ”
Singtuo's eyes lit up and he asked in a deep voice, “So you said that Singkuo is still alive?”
“He is now .. But you can expect his death soon,” replied Singluen coldly.
“Where is he?” Singtuo asked with a heavy voice.
“You still care where your cursed eldest son is?” Singluen sneered in reply with a bitter laugh, “Hahaha. You always side with him, but I really don't expect you to support him to this degree. Singkuo had been pressing on me all this time, leaving me no room to breathe at all. So much so that he would push me to the end just for the sake of being the patriarch. But you've never helped me. Instead, you helped him along the way. I ... I am so sick and disappointed with you .. ”
“Singkuo is more resourceful and bold – someone most suitable to inherit the patriarch seat of the Dark Shaman Clan. I only choose who stands out the most; you cannot compare with him, ” Singtuo said regretfully. “In addition to all that, I never wanted you dead. Back before you had a final stand with Singkuo, I sent Singli and the 13 Shaman Guardians to chase and protect you. ”
Tang Xiu patted Singluen on the shoulder and lightly said, “There's no point in talking anymore. Many things had come to this point; it was clear that he would not give you the patriarch's seat so easily. So, we can only threaten with our combat troops, unless they are not afraid of death. ”
“It looks like you really want to interfere in our domestic affairs, yes, Chinese?” Singtuo looked at Tang Xiu and shouted, “Are you not afraid of meeting your own death here?”
“Me? Dying in here? Are you a fool who dreams of the impossible? ”Tang Xiu Project. “Try to circulate mana, Singtuo, then tell me how you feel.”
Singtuo was stunned and quietly circulated the mana immediately. His face was colorless as he vaguely felt a weakening sensation in his body. He tried to circulate the mana in the meridians and found that it was difficult to control.
‘What's going on?’
He quickly looked over to see his father.
The old man frowned and quietly circulated the mana in his body. His skin changed in the same way as fear flashed in his eyes. She looked up to look at Tang Xiu and growled, “What are you doing? Why..”
“SIAL!!”
The old man's complexion changed greatly and he immediately jumped towards Tang Xiu.
Tang Xiu grabbed Singluen's shoulder and pulled him back by jumping backwards tens of meters. Then he laughed out loud and said, “Hahaha, I think it's best for you to hurry if you want to deal with us. The longer you waste time, the harder it is for you to circulate Mana and the weaker your body becomes. Of course, you should be prepared once you really want to fight us, because I'll kill you after your strength has greatly decreased. Well, I can still help Singluen train a group of witches. ”
“Back!”
Suddenly, Tang Guang appeared in front of Tang Xiu and violently swung his immortal sword, causing the old man's heartbeat to pound even faster. Just as he was about to fend it off, another immortal sword appeared in front of him without a sound. The sword force seemed much weaker, yet it was too fast and extremely cunning. He had no choice but to give up attacking Tang Xiu, directly returning to the ancestral hall.
Tang Xiu took out a cigarette from his pocket before lighting it up and took out two puffs. He spoke after exhaling smoke, “All of you, people say that those who know time are wise. We came here, which means we are fully prepared. No matter how hard you fight, your fate is ultimately still under my control. If you want to live, let Singluen be the new Patriarch of the Dark Shaman Clan. Although if you want to die, it will be easier because I will definitely help you with that wish. ”
“I WILL KILL YOU!”
Singtuo instantly unsheathed the crescent machete from his waist. Lifting the staff in his left hand, he cut the machete in his right hand towards Tang Xiu.
“ENOUGH!”
The old man flashed and instantly cancelled Singtuo's attack. Under Singtuo's incredulous eyes, he looked at Tang Xiu and said, “Is your goal that simple? Just to help Singluen become the ancestor of our Dark Shaman Clan? Or is there another deal between you and him? ”
Lifting her thumb, Tang Xiu praised, “Yes, old ginger is really hotter than younger ones. You guessed it. I have an agreement with Singluen and this transaction is profitable for both of us because I don't want it to be one-sided. Am I right, Singluen? ”
“Ya.” Singluen.
The old man narrowed his eyes and asked again, “I want to know the contents of the transaction first. Don't try to hide anything or lie about it. A lie can never be hidden forever, while an unexpected accident can happen once revealed. ”
“Pak. Tang needs the Philosopher's Stone, Grandpa. He wants to trade it for pills, ” Singluen explained. “I didn't know that such a pill existed before Mr. Tang gave it to me. I discovered that pills can greatly help our magic cultivation. ”
Hearing his words, the old man replied with a face of disbelief before furiously shouting, “Silence! Don't tell me you don't know what the Sorcerer Stone means to our clan? !! That is our foundation and the best supplement for our cultivation. Without it, our clan will no longer be able to reach higher cultivation realms. You ... You really are an asshole !!! ”
Singluen just put the curse aside and continued his explanation, “Grandfather, you don't know yet what the pill can do for us. Just one pill was enough to increase my strength by jumping around in just a few days. I have developed my cultivation two stages since I knew Master Tang. Just imagine, would I be able to break through two stages in such a short amount of time if I only relied on absorbing the Philosopher's Stone? ”
The old man was surprised, but still hesitated as he looked at Singluen. After a moment of silence, he said, “Omong is empty! If the pill is beneficial to our cultivators, why hasn't any clan elder known about it before? ”
Singluen then pointed at the woman and her five nanny elders, saying with a serious face, “I'm not lying, nor am I necessary. They had all taken pills and their cultivation and strength had been promoted. You may not know about it, but Dad definitely knows about my strength and these six. Dad, can you feel it? Aren't we stronger than before? ”
Singtuo sensed the aura released by Singluen and the other six. After a few seconds, his expression became disbelief, and he was so stunned that he was paralyzed.
Prior to this, he had heard from the 13 Shaman Guardians that Singluen and his subordinates had their strength develop rapidly, equivalent to the five guardian elders of Singkuo. He did not believe it back then, but the reality had now proven otherwise!
“You're surnamed Tang?” Singkuo asked as he looked at Tang Xiu.
“Accurate once. Family name Tang, Xiu as my name, ” replied Tang Xiu smiling. “If you are experienced with the situation in China, you will probably know about me.”