Chapter 39 Three Corpse Brain Pill

After solemnly thanking him again, Cao Chengzhi put away the embroidery needle, picked up the Yitian sword, took out the healing elixir Liu Zhengfeng had given him, and sat down to heal his wounds as if no one else was around.

The whole body is wide open, and he heals on his own without the slightest defense.

A branch in the distance fluctuated slightly, and an imperceptible voice dissipated with the wind: "Hehe, interesting boy."

……

Jiangfu, the dungeon.

"Whoa..."

Jiang Yuyan, who just passed out from the pain, was awakened again by a basin of cold water.

"Sinister, let me see how long you can hold your tongue!"

Jiang Yuyan still looked at Jiang Biehe coldly, without saying a word.

The hatred seemed to be real, and the eyes were like sharp knives. Anyone who looked at them could feel the sharpness. If the eyes could kill, Jiang Biehe would have died hundreds of times.

Even Jiang Biehe, who was used to the ugliness of the world, felt a bone-chilling chill, and couldn't help shivering.

He thought to himself: "What a terrifying look in her eyes, when she is forced to find out the evil sword technique, I must kill her!"

Realizing that he had a hint of fear, Jiang Biehe quickly revealed an angry face to cover up his fear, and looked at Jiang Yuyan viciously:
"I have to admire you for being able to persist for so long, but today I will definitely let you speak!"

While talking, Jiang Biehe took out a red pill, and slowly peeled off the outer layer of red pill shell with his fingernails, revealing a small gray ball inside.

"Have you heard of the Three Corpse Brain Pills of the Sun Moon God Sect?"

"It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it, you will soon realize it, hahahaha..."

Jiang Biehe carefully snapped off a piece from the small gray ball, squeezed it in his hand, and then packed the remaining small ball properly.

Immediately afterwards, he pinched Jiang Yuyan's cheek with one hand, and stuffed the small piece that had been buckled into Jiang Yuyan's mouth.

"Ouch... what is the Three Corpse Brain Pill..."

"Hahaha, you can experience it right away!"

Soon, Jiang Yuyan felt an itch in her chest, as if a small bug was crawling around, her face suddenly changed: "You actually gave me a poisonous bug!"

"No, you're wrong, it's not a poisonous insect, it's a corpse insect!"

"The Three Corpse Brain God Pill used by the Sun Moon God Sect to control the congregation, I finally got it!"

Jiang Biehe had a proud expression on his face: "The corpse insects that had to wait until the Dragon Boat Festival to attack, but under my secret method, they can attack directly!"

"If there is no antidote to suppress it, the corpse worm will keep crawling and crawling in your body, maybe it will take a bite when you are hungry!"

As he spoke, Jiang Biehe's smile grew stronger: "That's not bad, once the corpse crawls into your head, it will turn you into a irrational, ghost-like monster who hates people when you see them." Eating monster!"

"what……"

Jiang Yuyan suddenly twitched, her face contorted, and she struggled violently, almost breaking free from the rope on the stake.

"How about it, have you felt the pain of corpse insects eating your heart? As long as you obediently hand over the evil sword technique, I will give you the antidote!"

"Bah, don't think about it!"

Even though the facial features were distorted, the hatred in Jiang Yuyan's eyes did not change at all, her gaze was still scraping Jiang Biehe like a knife, full of hatred!

"Hmph, evil seed, let's see how long you can endure!"

"My lord, the eldest lady is back, Madam invites you to come over."

At this moment, a servant announced from outside the dungeon, interrupting Jiang Biehe's continued torture.

"Hmph, taste the taste of corpse insects eating your heart first!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Biehe walked away in a huff, leaving only a determined back.

"Pooh!"

Spitting out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, Jiang Yuyan didn't give in at all, and murmured in a cold tone like a ghost: "Jiang Biehe, Jiang Liushi..."

……

On the other side, under Xiao Yu'er's calculations, Emei Sanying lost touch with the main force, and Lin Pingzhi took the opportunity to kill the three of them in one go.

But then it was not so easy. After the death of Emei Sanying, the people of Emei Sect united closely with Taoist Master Shenxi, and did not give the slightest chance to be alone. Based on the clues left by the people, they followed closely behind them. .

The reason why he could only follow behind the crowd was because Lin Pingzhi relied on his own speed to hide his body from time to time, and waited for a wave of sneak attacks when the Emei faction arrived, which made the Emei faction slow down while rushing to guard against sneak attacks.

At this moment, Tie Xinlan's face was pale, obviously exhausted from running all the way: "Brother Yu'er, I can't run anymore!"

And Xiao Xiao, who is the weakest in martial arts, exhausted his physical strength early on, relying on Lin Pingzhi's help to keep up with everyone's pace.

Xiao Yu'er is also close to the end of the mountain, the poison mechanism and so on, all have been consumed on the road...

"Daoist Shenxi's martial arts foundation is too solid, I am no match!"

After so many fights, Lin Pingzhi also has an understanding of the martial arts of Taoist Shenxi, just one word, steady!

He is mediocre and has no special strengths, but his foundation is solid, and the first-class strength he cultivated step by step steadily has no obvious shortcomings.

Even with the eruption of the evil swordsmanship, there is no way to kill him in a short time, and once the battle drags on, Lin Pingzhi's short board of internal strength will be highlighted, and he will definitely be defeated in the end due to exhaustion of internal strength.

"..."

Given the gap in absolute strength, even Xiao Yu'er, who claims to be the smartest person in the world, can't think of a way to break the situation.

"It's all because Xiaoxiao slowed down everyone's speed, otherwise, I'll leave behind, miss, you run away!"

Xiao Xiao opened his mouth, intending to sacrifice himself.

"No," Tie Xinlan denied without hesitation, "I won't leave you behind!"

"Ahhh... Xiao Yu'er, aren't you the smartest person in the world? You can't handle such a trivial matter! Hurry up and think of a way!"

Xiao Yu'er said to himself impatiently: "Xiao Yu'er, you must be able to do it, think about it quickly!"

Just when the atmosphere of despair began to spread, Tie Xinlan suddenly showed a surprised smile: "He is here!"

In the rear, Daoist Shen Xi, who led the team to kill, suddenly stopped and looked behind, as if seeing something extremely terrifying, his face suddenly became ugly!

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

The Emei disciples also realized something was wrong, and they all stopped and turned their heads to look behind them.

"how is this possible……"

"Is he a human or a ghost?"

"That's... Yitian Sword!"

Zhou Zhiruo cried out even more sadly: "Master!!!"

Behind everyone, Cao Chengzhi rushed over with Yitian sword in his hand.

"Haha, it's quite lively!"

Looking at the crowd in front of him with a smile on his face, Cao Chengzhi walked towards them without haste.

Seeing that Cao Chengzhi appeared here, everyone in the Emei faction panicked.

"He was hunted down by the deputy head, why did he appear here..."

Seeing Cao Chengzhi's hand again, the Emei School's most treasured Yitian Sword, which is never left by the extermination teacher, a terrifying fact is about to come out...

Miejue Shitai is a top master who is famous all over the world, chasing and killing a junior of Cao Chengzhi, not to mention easy to capture, is it almost the same?

But the scene in front of him clearly represented that Juejueshi was too defeated, and he was defeated so thoroughly that he even lost the Yitian sword.

For a while, although the Emei faction had a large number of people, they were overwhelmed by the aura of Cao Chengzhi alone, and they all felt stabbed!

Zhou Zhiruo even felt dizzy, as if she was about to faint, but fortunately Ding Minjun had quick eyesight and quick hands, and supported her.

Daoist Shenxi's face was extremely ugly. Daoist Shenxi knew the importance of the Yitian Sword to Miejue Shitai. Now that Cao Chengzhi can get the Yitian Sword, it means that something happened to Miejue Shitai in all likelihood!
Thinking about the gap between his own martial arts and Miejue Shitai, Taoist Master Shenxi opened his mouth, but didn't dare to speak.

On the contrary, Zhou Zhiruo, worried about her master's eagerness, asked without hesitation, "Why is the Yitian sword in your hand? Where is my master!"

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo, Cao Chengzhi's eyes lit up, with a delicate and beautiful face, and a gentle and soft voice, no matter how he was questioned by such a beautiful little beauty, he was in a good mood.

"Beautiful as Zhilan, elegant and refined, the girl should be Zhou Zhiruo, the closed disciple of Miejue Shitai."

Facing Cao Chengzhi's praise, Zhou Zhiruo didn't express his opinion at all, and still stared at Cao Chengzhi, wanting to know the situation of the master.

On the other hand, Ding Minjun beside her changed his face when he heard the words, he looked jealous, and said in his heart: "Damn vixen, he hooks up with men wherever he goes!"

Perhaps it was because of the fact that all the male disciples of the Emei Sect surrounded Zhou Zhiruo, Ding Minjun became even more jealous!

"Master Miejue is too strong in martial arts, and his life is not in danger. I just got the Yitian Sword."

After all, Cao Chengzhi took the Yitian sword and danced a sword flower angrily.

A sharp sword qi swayed out, cutting a giant tree around into two sections.

Several Emei disciples trembled in fright, as if they were about to cry.

As expected of Yitian Sword, it is really powerful.

"After talking about Miejue Shitai, shouldn't everyone settle the blame for chasing and killing my companion?"

Taoist Shenxi had a serious expression on his face: "What do you want to calculate?"

"Master Miejue has already paid a heavy price for chasing and killing me. Even the Yitian Sword has become my trophy. What price should you pay?"

Cao Chengzhi looked at everyone in Emei with a malicious expression on his face.

"Uncle, we will fight him!"

"There is no one in our Emei sect who is afraid of death!"

"Emei's dignity must not be insulted!"

Before Daoist Shenxi said anything, his disciples called for a fight one after another, and put Daoist Shenxi on the fire.

Daoist Shen Xi's face was cloudy and uncertain, he kept measuring the strength of the two sides, and said nothing.

Just kidding, even Miejue Shitai was defeated by him, that is a majestic master, who can defeat his own existence at will, how can we beat him!

Senior sister Jingxuan, who was about the same strength as him, was killed by him with a single sword in full view...

Don't look at the number of people on your side, starting a war is courting death!
But the disciples below all spoke up, as an elder, can he still take the lead in surrendering to the enemy?
When Cao Chengzhi saw such a situation, he was also shocked. Are these Emei disciples so fearless?
(End of this chapter)

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