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Chapter 49

Evil repair?

Hearing Qin Ying's words, Chen Xun couldn't help but shudder.

Evil cultivators generally refer to those casual cultivators who have been inherited from heresy, evil skills and methods.

This kind of monks often have no family and no sect, come and go alone, and most of the heresy, evil skills and methods they get are cruel and weird. They slaughter one side for the sake of cultivation, sacrifice their lives and blood, and their methods are cruel and cruel. cancer.

Bai Yuehe obviously thought of something at the side, and couldn't help but change his face slightly:

"The Art of Gu Poison and Epidemic Disease. The plague Gu Taoist on the most wanted list in Qianguo?"

Qin Ying narrowed her eyes and said with a sneer:

"Release the Gu worms to live in the human body, sucking human blood to refine the qi of the disease, who is it if it's not this bastard? I didn't expect that this evil person fled and fled in the Qian Kingdom, and came to us!"

Chen Xun probably knew that the so-called Plague Gu Taoist was the culprit when he heard it, so he couldn't help asking in a low voice:
"Senior sister, what is the cultivation level of this Plague Gu Taoist?"

Bai Yuehe explained in a low voice:

"Although Plague Gu Taoist is cultivating heresy ways, he belongs to the ranks of Qi training true cultivators, and has stepped into the middle third rank and sixth rank dao base realm.

He repeatedly committed bloody crimes in the Qian Kingdom.And because of his cunning and vigilance, his venomous methods are weird and difficult to deal with, no martial arts and soul cultivators of the same level are his opponents, so he has been at large and has not been punished until now. "

It's actually a true Qi training practitioner of the sixth-grade Dao base realm
Chen Xun couldn't help but become more dignified.

Now he is no longer Wuxia Amon, and he already has a certain understanding of the monks of the three ways of martial arts, soul, and truth.

The practice of practicing qi and comprehension is far more difficult and lengthy than that of qi and blood martial arts monks, and the time spent in the same realm of practice is often several times that of martial arts monks.

Practicing the lower third grade of real Qi training is to sense the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth until the spiritual energy is drawn into the body, and then gather the spiritual power, quench the body with the spiritual power, and open the spiritual veins to open up the spiritual sea, similar to practicing Qi.

And when you really cultivate yourself and condense your spiritual sea, you can achieve the foundation of the Dao, and step into the third-rank realm, which is equivalent to the foundation building in Chen Xun's cognition.

A true cultivator of this level, reborn, does not eat five grains, his spiritual power is as solid and majestic as the sea, and he can draw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with every move.

Of course, Elder Qin in front of him is already a fifth-rank martial arts master, so it is not difficult to beat him.

Thoughts were still spinning, Chen Xun said in a deep voice: "Elder Qin, since the evil cultivator is spreading the disease and cultivating evil methods, shouldn't he still hide here? What should we do?"

"Yes, this person must still be hiding in this town, waiting to harvest the fruit."

Qin Ying sneered:
"The technique used by the other party is a poisonous Gu technique. It should spread the eggs through drinking water, and then live in the human body to cultivate the Gu insects. According to my observation, it takes three to five days for the Gu insects to mature. Most of the infected people should be able to be saved.

However, where Taoist Plague Gu is hiding is unknown for the time being, it should be that he has not noticed my arrival, you two should keep silent, go out and gather all the disciples immediately, let them find out all the sick people in this block, and carry them to the street! "

"Yes!"

Knowing that this was to lure the snake out of the hole, Chen Xun and Bai Yuehe glanced at each other, and immediately walked out of the house and returned to the blocked street.

Bai Yuehe walked out quickly, and raised her voice to the disciples of Yaowang Mountain who were preparing a pot to boil water:
"My fellow brothers and sisters, Master has found a cure for the epidemic, and all the disciples will follow me to lift all the patients out of this block and put them on the street for unified treatment!"

All the disciples did not doubt that there was him, they agreed in unison, entered the block in an orderly manner under the awe-inspiring eyes of the officials, and then ran to various houses separately, looking for patients to be transported.

After all, all the disciples are people with the foundation of martial arts, with strong vitality and proper protection, and they are not too afraid of the so-called plague.

In just an hour and a half, they carried out one by one weak and weak people from the houses, and placed them on the streets in the blocked area. The total number exceeded [-].

These people consisted of men, women, old and young. The younger ones were pale and weak, while the older ones had shriveled skin and festered bones, and they were almost breathless.

The sound of groans and rescues was endless. Looking at the densely packed patients lying on the street like hell on earth, it was shocking. Chen Xun, who had just carried a patient out, felt gloomy and depressed.

boom--!
And at this moment, a violent roar suddenly erupted not far away, making his heart tremble.

Looking at it in a blink of an eye, a house less than fifty feet ahead collapsed inexplicably, and a thin figure in a gray robe flew up into the sky like a falcon, and roared fiercely:

"Old godmother, you should die!"

All the disciples were shocked, and the nearby disciples retreated one after another, but Chen Xun immediately rushed forward and hid in front of a wall.

Then he saw the figure suspended in mid-air, it was a sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked, vicious and ugly old man, his chest collapsed, and blood was flowing from his mouth and nose, he glanced around and shouted angrily:

"Zongmen. You are the elder of Yaowang Mountain!?"

Among the smoke and dust ruins, Qin Ying, who didn't know how to find the other party and seriously injured him, walked out slowly, and said coldly:
"Plague Gu Daoist, knowing that I, Yaowang Mountain, came here to make trouble, are you here to seek death?!"

Taoist Plague Gu was obviously seriously injured, he coughed violently in the air for a while, his eyes were vicious and fierce:
"Very good, very good, I am surprised that a group of lowly mortals can startle you so quickly. But you old godmother dared to spoil my good deeds and plot against me. I want all your disciples to die, otherwise this hatred Difficult!"

hum!
With a sound of vibration, he suddenly threw a wooden tripod the size of a human head with one hand, emitting a strange and ominous green light, infecting the sky,
At the same time, a large mass of black Gu worms flew out, carrying a foul-smelling and suffocating arrogance, about to rush towards the terrified disciples on the ground!

"This is the Gu King Cauldron you are famous for?"

Chen Xunzheng was startled, but Qin Ying sneered when he saw this, and the strange-shaped crutch in his hand suddenly glowed with light, turning into a dragon-shaped light and shadow flying through the air, crashing into the pestilence gu that was controlling the worms and the wooden tripod like lightning Taoist.

Ok?
Unexpectedly, as a martial artist, the other party has such means, the Taoist was so startled that he couldn't care about the imperial envoy Gu worm, he hurriedly pinched the seal formula with his hands, and greeted him with the wooden cauldron in front of him.

Then there was a bang!
In the void, the so-called Gu King Cauldron shook violently, the Gu worms that had just flown out were shaken to death, and the Plague Gu Taoist was also shaken violently, bleeding from his seven orifices, and the void retreated again and again!

On the ground, Qin Ying flew to the roof, and his handprints reappeared. The strange-shaped crutch that knocked back the Plague Gu Taoist with a lightning strike, like a living dragon, buzzed again and struck across the air.

"A middle-grade treasure, a divine and soul imperial weapon!?"

Taoist Plague Gu, who was already seriously injured, resisted reluctantly, and roared:

"You are not a pure martial artist!"

Qin Ying gave a strange laugh:
"Who told you that I only practice martial arts? Do you think that Yukong Feitian will have nothing to do with you? You dare to attack my sect's disciples, and I will come to do justice for the sky today!"

Boom boom boom.
In the void, ripples were rippling, enough to shake the earth. Taoist Plague Gu was clearly not Qin Ying's opponent at all. Under the horizontal attack of the dragon-shaped light and shadow, he kept retreating and coughing up blood. It was already at the end of his strength.

Seeing that he was in danger of falling, his face was ferocious, and he roared: "Old godmother, I remember you!"

boom!
The next moment, he coughed up blood and used the Gu King cauldron to shake away the light and shadow of the attacking stick, and the Plague Gu Taoist suddenly burst into raging green flames, and then, like a meteor bursting in the void, his figure suddenly dragged a long green light, and fled away at an extremely fast speed go.

Qin Ying's figure flew up, and the dragon-shaped crutch that traveled through the void fell to her feet automatically, supporting her into the air.

Looking at the direction where Plague Gu Taoist went away, she couldn't help frowning slightly:
"Poisonous dragon escape method."

But at this moment on the ground, including Chen Xun, all the disciples were dumbfounded watching the result of this fierce battle.

(End of this chapter)