Chapter 528: Technique Dominates the Audience
All this is a long story, but it happened in just a dozen breaths, Mu Ping and Bai Yifei threw off Captain Qi and Lao Qi, and came directly to the door of the prime minister's mansion.
This place is heavily guarded, and hundreds of government soldiers are fully armed, so it is difficult to guard this place even if you want to fly into it.
In front of Xu Ming's sickbed, his five wives, heirs, and maids and daughters-in-law were even more black, and wisps of death visible to the naked eye were steaming up from Xu Ming's head, and it didn't take much longer, and in two hours, even if Da Luo Jinxian came, he would have to sigh and be weak.
"Let's let go, this is the Qihuang Sect master invited by Deputy Captain Qi. ”
Lao Qi ran panting and spoke far away.
He has finally comprehended the strength of several masters, and at such a distance, he has fallen so far behind him, a self-proclaimed master of the peak of foundation building, who is not a master, what is it?
The soldiers of the public government who were just about to block automatically gave way to a passage, Mu Ping and Bai Yifei walked into the inner room side by side, Lao Hei and Lao Ni followed, behind the two, followed by four old men, all of whom were god-turning monks, since they were prime ministers, how could there not be a few close masters or doormen around them?
"Brother Bai, please!"
Mu Ping stretched out his hand and gestured to please, he had already seen that this prime minister Xu Ming had been hit by a rare poison, slowly eroding the internal organs, if it weren't for his peak cultivation of Yuanying, plus the precious pill hanging, I am afraid that he would have died in Huangquan long ago.
I really didn't expect that when I arrived in this Xuanhuang Continent, I would have to return to my old business and do my old job of treating diseases and saving people.
Creation is really funny!
It stands to reason that cultivating to the Yuanying level could have achieved the inviolability of the five poisons, but that was for ordinary poisons, and the poison in Xu Ming was called Tianyuan Flower, if it weren't for Mu Ping's study of the Immortal Alchemy Formula, he wouldn't have known that behind such a beautiful name, it was such a poisonous thing.
This kind of flower grows in the arid desert bitter cold land, like the Beiyou Tianjian in Beiyouzhou is the best place for Tianyuan flowers to grow, white, bigger than horseshoe, and the fragrance of flowers is tangy. The initial consumption of Tianyuan Flower or Tianyuan Pill will be refreshing, and it can also increase strength, just like a drug in the world, which is addictive, but its toxins are deposited in the skeletal muscles and cannot be resolved, and over time, it will take the life of a monk.
Not to mention Xu Ming, a Yuanying monk, even if he turns into a god and takes the tripod monk, he will not be spared.
"Brother Zhang, that little brother is ugly!"
Bai Yifei clenched his fists and arched his hands, came directly to Xu Ming's couch, stretched out his hand to check his pulse, and after both hands were changed, he tightened his brows and made a contemplative shape.
"Senior Bai, my master?"
Vice Captain Qi stepped up and spoke in a low voice.
"Hmm!"
Bai Yifei shook his head in a matter-of-fact manner, and said leisurely: "The pulse is astringent, the tongue coating is gray, and it is obvious that an extremely rare toxin has been hit, but what is this toxin? It's hard to say, it's hard to say!"
"And ...... my master?"
"The seven souls have gone to the sixth, if my master is here, maybe there is still the power to return to heaven, now ...... I'm afraid ......"
"Qi Huang's seniors are not in the sect?"
An old man with a white beard and a three-layered god came over and spoke with a frown.
"Senior Sima invited, Master, his old man and senior brother left the main altar ten years ago and traveled all over the world, and no one knows where he is. ”
Bai Yifei clenched his fists and arched his hands, showing apologies.
"However, Brother Zhang is here, presumably ......" he glanced at Mu Ping with his eyes.
"What? He's not with your nephew, he's not from the Qihuang Sect?"
Sima Chun's eyes lit up, and he immediately took two steps back, showing a look of vigilance.
"Senior Sima said with a smile, how could Brother Zhang be a disciple of my Qihuang Sect?"
Mu Ping frowned, he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Bai Yifei's gourd, from taking the initiative to show favor to himself and being polite to himself, to now, obviously having the intention of squeezing himself, what was he doing? Could it be that he was complaining that he didn't respect him enough? A small Qihuang Sect, what is there to respect?
"That's right, this disease can be cured below!"
This is not the time to be modest, after all, human life is at stake, and the main reason why Mu Ping took the initiative to treat Xu Ming was that he learned from Wang Yan's memory that Prime Minister Xu Ming was a neutral faction and did not participate in the dispute between the government and the opposition, and pulling this person into his camp was tantamount to an additional powerful help.
Moreover, since he wants to use the identity of the fourth prince to join the Northern You Empire, it is his duty as a master to save his courtiers.
"Who are you? Where are you from? Who told you to come in?"
When Sima Chun heard Mu Ping say this, instead of being grateful, on the contrary, he stood in front of Xu Ming's bed, separating Mu Ping and Xu Ming, and at the same time, he made a look, "Whoosh!" The other three Avatar Cultivators blew like the wind, surrounding Mu Ping in the middle.
For a while, the saber rattling, the atmosphere was hot, and a little spark could ignite.
"Noise!"
I didn't see Mu Ping's shoulders loose, "Bang Bang Bang!" The right cheek of each of the four god old monsters made a crisp sound, and it swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, this is still the result of Mu Ping's mercy, otherwise, the four of them are afraid that half of their mouths will not be able to protect their teeth.
"You?!"
Sima Chun, the four god-transforming monks, have never suffered such a loss, and let people slap their faces in front of the prime minister's five wives and subordinates, if it spreads, what kind of face will they have to survive in the future?
The four of them worked one after another, but they found out painfully that they didn't know when, the meridians of their bodies were sealed, and they couldn't mobilize any vitality, not only that, but they couldn't move their hands and feet.
"This ...... How could this small character, who seemed to only have the ninth layer of Xuandan, be so powerful......? Could it be that he is an old monster who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger?"
"Yikes!"
Seeing that there was a fight here, Xu Ming's five wives and more than ten sons and daughters wanted to escape when they got up, but found that everyone couldn't move half a step, and stood in place like wood carving clay sculptures, as if they had been immobilized.
"My lord spares my life, I have no intention of offending, and I hope that my lordship will calm my anger. ”
The eldest lady is well-informed and knows that she has met a master, and if Mu Ping is willing, she can kill everyone present in minutes.
Vice Captain Qi's shock was even more incomparable, he thought that only this ugly subordinate with a blue indigo face was powerful, how could he think, the master was even more difficult to provoke, what kind of existence did he provoke?
The corners of Bai Yifei's eyes twitched twice, although he calculated that Mu Ping and the three of them were probably the nobles reflected in the Book of Heaven, how could they all take out their own exercises, but the kid didn't say anything at all, he just wanted to use the hand of Sima Chun, a god-transforming monk, to vent his evil anger for him, but he didn't expect it......