Chapter 6: The Corpse God Sect
Ye Tian arrived, a man and a woman confronted each other, the monk Yin Tang in a torn robe turned black, holding a skull cane, and a pungent smell of corpses permeated.
The woman opposite stared at the beautiful young face, with two braids, a beige warrior costume, and a flat horse.
"Shut up, I'll kill you!"
The woman said angrily, she gritted her teeth, her body shook, came to the monk, and threw out a flying leg with all her strength, and at the same time, several hidden weapons flew out of her cuffs.
"Little junior sister, I watched you grow up, I know your tricks well, after I left the Kunlun Sect, our strength has long been an unbridgeable gap!"
The corners of the monk's mouth were hooked, his eyes were cold, and he took the woman's move with ease, and a burst of energy burst out in his body, bouncing the woman a few meters away.
The skeletal crutch in his hand lifted slightly, and a dark mist flew towards the woman.
"Impossible, it's only been two years, and you've broken through the Dark Power Level!"
The woman exclaimed, the pitch-black mist invaded her body, she only felt a suffocation, a trace of blood spilling out of the corner of her mouth, and her eyes became desperate and frightened.
The master of the dark strength level is not something that she can deal with in the later stage of Ming Jin, although the two look similar, they are actually very different in strength.
"Little junior sister, let my senior brother enjoy it tonight, make my senior brother comfortable, and then train you to be a corpse puppet, which will be used by me for the rest of my life."
The monk grabbed the woman's neck, spit out a tongue like a snake letter, and licked it at the beautiful childish face, and an evil smile appeared on his face.
"Bah, don't think about it, even if I die, I won't obey you."
The woman spat at the goal, her face struggling to avoid the monk's black, smelly tongue.
She knew that she had no ability to resist at all, and the moment she turned her head, she saw Ye Tian standing aside, and her eyes became flustered.
"Little brother, run, he'll kill you!"
The woman screamed, and this scream also attracted the monk's attention, and his gaze shifted, and his eyes flashed.
"You're in good shape, how about making you two into a pair of golden boys and girls tonight?"
The monk laughed ruefully, his voice was thirsty and hoarse, and he put aside the woman in his hand and rushed towards Ye Tian.
"People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, noisy."
Ye Tian put his hands in his pockets, didn't take the monk in his eyes at all, and smiled contemptuously.
He was a little curious, what was the external strength level and the internal strength level that the woman was talking about, as well as his current strength, so he planned to kill her.
"Boy, dare to underestimate my corpse god sect Pan Ye, and I will train you into corpse oil and light the lamp tonight!"
The monk's teeth itched, and a cloud of black mist spit out from the skeleton cane again, instantly turning into several skulls with an oozing smile, biting towards Ye Tian.
Ye Tian was not in a hurry, and with a wave of his hand, several skulls disappeared without a trace.
"What, my smiling skeleton!"
"A master above the middle stage of internal strength, boy, who are you, why do you want to meddle in the private affairs of my Corpse God Sect and Kunlun Sect!"
Ye Tian heard it in a fog, looked at the woman, the woman's face was full of shock, and then looked at the monk, the same expression, but there was more hatred in his eyes!
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I keep this woman."
Ye Tian pointed to the woman who was called the little junior sister and sneered.
"Could it be that you also have a crush on my junior sister, this matter is easy to discuss, we can both enjoy this graceful body at the same time."
The monk licked the corners of his mouth, his eyes revealing greed.
"Pan Ye, you are shameless!"
The woman said angrily, and then she looked at Ye Tian with a worried face!
"You piece of garbage, you deserve it!"
After Ye Tian finished speaking, the spiritual power in his body disappeared from the monk's field of vision, and reappeared, already behind him!
"What!"
The monk exclaimed, wanting to quickly turn around and resist, but was blasted out by Ye Tian's punch, and there was a fist-sized hole in his heart.
"I'm so angry, boy, if you dare to touch me, you will inevitably suffer the revenge of my corpse god faction in the future!"
After speaking, the monk turned into a cloud of black mist, and in the blink of an eye, he was already more than ten meters away from Ye Tian.
Ye Tian was just about to pursue, but the woman not far away suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, her divine sense opened, and a black mist filled her heart.
"Are you alright?"
Ye Tian supported her body, her lips trembled, but she didn't make any sound, and after a few seconds, she passed out.
"If so!"
"I am the head of the Kunlun Sect's relics, Zhang Youde, this is my daughter Zhang Ruoran, thank you little brother for saving her life!"
At this time, a middle-aged man in a Mao suit ran over with an anxious face and thanked Ye Tian.
Investigating Zhang Ruoran's situation, his face changed greatly.
"This is the evil poison of the corpse god, and none of them will survive, damn the rebel!"
Ye Tian frowned, this black mist only needs a few stitches, why bother saying it so evilly.
"Pingshui meets, my name is Ye Tian, uncle, I'll take her to the hotel, you go buy a pair of silver needles for me, and I'll help her discharge the poisonous mist in her body." Ye Tian said lightly.
The middle-aged man hesitated and asked, "Young man, you are a doctor, do you really have a way to save my daughter?" ”
Ye Tian nodded, the middle-aged man was still hesitant, but he couldn't care about it so much.
He couldn't cure this poison, so he could only pin his hopes on this young man.
For a long time, Zhang Ruoran lay flat on the big bed, his breathing was weak, his face was dark, and the middle-aged man handed over a pair of silver needles.
"Uncle, if you want to cure this poison, you have to take off your daughter's clothes so that it is convenient for me to administer the needle, if you can, you go out first."
Ye Tian's face was full of seriousness, and he said in a deep voice, Chinese medicine pays attention to precise needle dropping, especially some incurable diseases, if there is a slight mistake, it is possible to die.
"Okay."
After a few seconds of silence, the middle-aged man nodded in agreement, felt that it made sense, and exited the room.
Suddenly, a piece of snow white was exposed to the air, and Ye Tian couldn't tell which side was his back.
"Yintang Acupoint, Guan Yuan Acupoint, Zusan Acupoint!"
Ye Tian cast the six needles of dew, and with the experience of treating his mother's illness, he was familiar with the road and injected a trace of aura into the silver needle.
The aura flowed through the meridians of Zhang Ruoran's body, and her body trembled unconsciously.
"Almost, receive!"
What followed was a black gas, which came out of her body, Ye Tian's eyes froze, and this black gas was uncontrollably injected into her body.
Ye Tian secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly ran the Xuanlong Thirteen Decisions, wanting to force the black qi out of his body.
But soon, he was surprised to find that this black qi could be transformed into a very faint aura!
At this moment, lying on the big bed, Zhang Ruoran felt comfortable for a while, and his breathing was much easier.
When she woke up, she found herself naked!
"Ah!!h