Everyone came to the north peak of Huashan and found that a large number of warriors had already gathered here, and these warriors came from all over the world, and at this moment, the entire north peak was crowded with water.

And in the center of the north peak, a huge platform was simply erected. At this moment, several Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes sat on the high platform, facing the many warriors under the high platform one by one.

"Thank you for being able to come to my Huashan Sword Conference, please go to the high platform to sign your autograph, and then enter the Taoist temple with me to eat, and you will be my Huashan faction in the future. ”

This Taoist priest was just about to speak, but he saw a bright knife slashing, and then this person's head flew into the air, the person who killed the person was no one else, and he really had been hiding his breath Jiang Cheng.

The change was so rapid that the crowd didn't react for a while.

"Someone killed, someone came to make trouble, someone killed the Taoist priest of the Huashan faction. "There are many, many warriors who have joined the Huashan faction, and there is a very terrifying amount, and everyone has been looking for it in the crowd for a while, and then they fixed their eyes on Jiang Cheng's body.

"He's the one who killed people, eh? This person's face is so familiar, isn't he Jiang Cheng of Jiang Meng?" After the martial artists found out that the person who attacked the elders of the Huashan Sect was Jiang Cheng, they were all stunned.

Jiang Cheng didn't give everyone a chance to react, he jumped onto the high platform, and then picked up the hideous head on the high platform with a knife.

"This Huashan Sword Conference is a big killing, if you don't believe it, please let me explain it to you. ”

Jiang Cheng was about to smash this head, but he saw a small insect quickly burrowing out of the skull, and when Jiang Cheng saw the appearance of this small insect, he couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air.

Because, the worms in the brains of this Taoist priest, Jiang Cheng is really too familiar, they are all from Liu Bowen's cemetery, and they are the corpse turtles that want to attack them.

And until this moment, Jiang Cheng suddenly remembered the insect in the head of the fat commander in the barracks, the insect was only the size of a fingernail, but it was very similar to the appearance of the corpse turtle, and the mystery of a qiē coincided at this moment, the insect in the head of the fat captain was the larvae of the corpse turtle.

Although he knew that these corpse turtles might be those insects in Liu Bowen's cemetery, this made Jiang Cheng even more puzzled, how could those insects come here, and why could they manipulate people's souls?

With a huge mystery in his arms, Jiang Cheng picked on the corpse turtle with a sword. Although he was very puzzled in his heart, he still had to stabilize the minds of many martial artists.

This qiē changes too fast, it is simply a big reversal, everyone thought that Jiang Cheng was here to make trouble, but the corpse turtle dug out of the Taoist priest's head, but he sued his family, this qiē is not as simple as it seems on the surface, it is very likely that it is as Jiang Cheng said, there is a big conspiracy.

The warriors who were summoned by Jiang Cheng also chose to believe in Jiang Cheng at this moment, they all jumped on the high platform, and instantly controlled several Taoist priests on the high platform, and killed them one by one, and in their heads, there were all that terrifying corpse turtles.

"What the hell is going on with this qiē? How can there be worms in the heads of those Taoist priests? What the hell is that?" The many warriors present were all dumbfounded when they looked at the scene in front of them.

The scene in front of them was so terrifying that everyone couldn't react for a while.

"Master Jiang Meng, what's going on with this qiē?"

"Yes, what the hell is going on? Explain it to everyone!" Those martial artists who thought that Jiang Cheng was coming to make trouble were all wilted at this moment, and they were all dumbfounded on the spot.

"I thought that this was a shocking killing game set up by a martial artist from another world, but now it seems that it is not like this at all, I thought that the martial artist of another world deliberately set up this killing game in order to murder my Chinese martial artist, and wanted to transplant many corpse turtles into everyone's body, but now it seems that the person who did this is likely to be our Chinese ancients. ”

"Ancients, are you saying that the warriors from ancient times were masters of manipulating corpses and turtles, and could turn living people into puppets?" Hearing Jiang Cheng's answer, a layer of cold sweat broke out behind the warriors.

"I don't know if my conjecture is true, and we need to find out for ourselves. Jiang Cheng said, jumped down directly from the high platform, and walked into this Taoist temple.

There are no Taoist priests in the Taoist temple at this moment, and those Taoist priests have all disappeared strangely, and on the distant mountain peaks, there are bursts of flute sounds. The sound of the flute, at first listening, seemed very beautiful, but as they listened, everyone fell to the ground as if they had been poisoned by ecstasy.

"Oh no, this flute has a strange sound. Jiang Cheng looked into the distance, and suddenly found a young woman standing on the top of the mountain, the woman from time to time, it was the woman who opened the coffin in Liu Bowen's cemetery that day, he was wearing an ancient clothes, and his body showed a dusty atmosphere.

The scene in front of him became more and more blurred, and it was not until this moment that Jiang Cheng was sure of one thing, the person who made the ghost, the black hand behind the scenes, was the ancient female corpse who had a relationship with him.

"It turned out to be you. After Jiang Cheng said this, his consciousness gradually sank, and he felt as if he had fallen into the darkness of the eternal night.

It wasn't until the last person fell to the ground that the handsome woman walked down from the top of the mountain, and behind her, there was a large group of hollow-eyed Huashan Sect disciples, as well as the corpse turtle like a tide.

"The devil is reincarnated, and the art of possession is activated. The woman spit out these words stiffly, and after that, the group of corpse turtles rushed towards the group of warriors like crazy.

And at the moment when Jiang Cheng lost consciousness, the ancient knife he was holding in his hand began to tremble violently, the ancient knife trembled violently, and then it rose into the air and slashed the resurrected ancient woman.

"It's an artifact, it's impossible. A haze flashed in the woman's eyes, she stretched out her slender jade hand, dragged several Taoist priests from behind, and then threw it at the sharp ancient knife.

The ancient knife slashed through a brilliant divine light, cutting off the bodies of the two Taoist priests like cutting tofu, and the ancient knife did not stop, and went straight to the woman to kill the past.

The woman let out an unwilling roar, and then her whole body jumped off the cliff like a meteor, and disappeared into the layers of clouds and mist in an instant.

The ancient knife let out a low groan, and did not continue the pursuit, it spun in mid-air, and then landed in front of Jiang Cheng's body, and since then it has regained its calm.

Three days later, Jiang Cheng woke up from his drowsy sleep, he covered his head in severe pain, and barely stood up, only to find that there were countless warriors lying on the top of the north peak.

Jiang Cheng thought they were all dead, and froze in place for a while, and after a long time, it wasn't until Bu Feiyin beside him moved his finger that Jiang Cheng woke up.

"Bufeiyin, you're not dead? Jiang Cheng saw that Bu Feiyin just moved his fingers, and then there was no next move, he couldn't help but be very anxious, he sighed softly, and then probed Bu Feiyin's snort with his palm, and found that she was still alive, which made Jiang Cheng very happy.

He has the Shennong Baicao Martial Spirit in his body, and although he is not proficient in some things about healing, he is also much stronger than ordinary divine doctors, and he pressed his palms on the two soft balls of Bu Feiyin, and began to heal Bu Feiyin.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng no longer cares about the difference between men and women, now he is a doctor, and in the case of saving lives and helping the injured, even if he offends the patient's body, it is not called offended.

A trace of vitality poured into Bu Feiyin's body, and the Shennong Baicao Martial Spirit moved with all its might, and countless green rays of light followed Jiang Cheng's arm into Bu Feiyin's limbs and hundreds of remains.

After about a minute, Bu Feiyin coughed a few times dryly, and slowly woke up, and when she saw Jiang Cheng's big hands rubbing the most sensitive parts of her body, her whole cheeks suddenly flushed.

"I'm saving people, don't think about it. Seeing that Bu Feiyin woke up, Jiang Cheng hurriedly said that if he wanted to heal Bu Feiyin's injuries, he had to hit the sleeping brain through the Yutang acupoint on Guò's chest.

Bu Feiyin saw Jiang Cheng's eyes staring at his chest, his face became even more embarrassed, under Jiang Cheng's vigorous rubbing, Bu Feiyin felt that a warm current was surging up and down his body, and the private parts under his body secreted a lot of fluid.

Bu Feiyin didn't expect that Jiang Cheng's act of saving people actually caused her sensitive parts to react, which made her face even more embarrassed.

And at this moment, Jiang Cheng's hand moved away from Bu Feiyin's chest.

"There should be no problem, you have a good rest here, and I will help more people. Jiang Cheng came to Ling Zhixiong's side and began to heal him, also pressing on his chest.

"Bu Feiyin, there should be a herb on this Huashan Mountain, called agave grass, this herb has the effect of awakening and refreshing, you go out to look for it now, so many people, just me, can not be saved, if the time drags on for a long time, the strong will leave sequelae, and the weak will become vegetative. ”

Jiang Cheng also knew a lot of pharmacology in the ten years of the last days, and he still had some experience in eliminating the state of fake death of the martial artist's brain.

Bu Feiyin hurriedly retracted his mind, and then walked towards the shade of Huashan.

Jiang Cheng rescued a few more people and asked them to find the tequila grass, and after rescuing a dozen people, Jiang Cheng spent almost all his vitality.

He leaned against a pine tree, gasping for breath, enduring the sharp pain in his head, about to save the next man again.

"Master Jiang Meng, you can rest for a while! If you continue like this, you will be killed. "The trust of the Mongolian Alliance, King Agu, the strong man who was more than two meters tall, was also rescued by Jiang, he looked at Jiang Cheng's forehead full of cold sweat, and his tired face, and couldn't help but say.