It was only an hour since he left, and he was already like this, and even Wang Mu was shocked.

The Medicine King's hands trembled and picked up a piece of burned black things, at a loss, this is his Medicine King Valley, how can this be?

He walked forward quickly, and saw a burned black corpse lying on the ground, Wang Mu's face was also a little unnatural, this black dried corpse was the three girls who were talking to him, and there was a cyan medicine pod next to him.

"Ah......h

The Medicine King knelt on the ground, holding a piece of dried corpse and roaring loudly.

"Why did you do this to me, God, did I do something wrong? Why torture me!"

This is an old man's roar against the injustice of heaven, he did not fight with others in his life, he was kind and charitable, and finally got the reputation of a medicine king, but now he was killed by someone in the valley and destroyed the medicine king valley.

The medicine king's mind was traumatized, his jet-black hair slowly turned gray, and he looked much older, decades of hard work, dozens of disciples like relatives, died in front of him.

He, not even the murderer was found.

Today, only one burned place is seen, and there are still a few flames still burning.

"This is not done by ordinary people, who can kill people with your Pill King Valley's erysipelas in two hours, it seems that he is a foundation building monk!" Wang Mu stood beside the Medicine King and gently patted the Medicine King on the shoulder, giving the old man a little comfort.

The Medicine King's body trembled, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Does Your Excellency Demon Star know who did it?"

Wang Mu squatted down, touched the ashes, and then closed his eyes to feel the fluctuations in the spiritual power around him.

"With the fire technique, the aura is strong, everyone is on the foundation, it seems that they are not ordinary monks!" Wang Mu stood up, "To be able to do this in two hours, and deliberately cover up his actions, it seems that a certain great sect can't help but be lonely!"

The Medicine King raised his head and said, "However, my Medicine King Valley does not have the slightest grudge against these righteous and evil path monks, why do you treat my Medicine King Valley like this!"

Wang Mu looked at the traces of the house in the distance that seemed to have been rummaged through, and asked the Medicine King, "I don't know what genius earth treasure you have in the Medicine King Valley, which is worthy of these foundation building realm powerhouses to destroy you!"

The Medicine King's eyes narrowed slightly, he thought of something, and said to Wang Mu: "It's the elixir that the mysterious man asked the old man to refine, but now the elixir is not yet mature, and the last process is needed!"

"Is this last process something that can be done by an alchemist, and not just you, the Medicine King, can successfully refine this pill!" Wang Mu said.

Everything in front of you shows a truth, that is, kill people and kill people!

Wang Mu's blood was also a little accelerated at this time, this scene reminded him of the original Thorn Ridge, after the killing, it was also a fire, destroying the entire Thorn Ridge and making him a loner.

All this is very familiar, but the person who bears it is not an ignorant teenager, but a weathered old man, although this old man looks very young.

"It's the Qi Gathering Treasure Pill!" the Medicine King said in a deep voice, "This is the Perfect Golden Pill of the semi-finished product, because of the lack of Spirit Crystal Mother Liquid, the Perfect Golden Pill cannot be refined, and the Qi Gathering Pill can only be refined to reach the Qi Gathering Realm!"

"Qi Gathering Treasure Pill, such a divine thing, the Medicine King can actually refine it, it seems that the Medicine King has become a gossip pill master?" Wang Mu was also shocked by the Medicine King's methods, this inconspicuous old man had actually surpassed the Inheritance Dan Master!

The Medicine King looked sad and said to Wang Mu: "Please also ask Your Excellency Demon Star to help the old man and collect the corpses for these disciples, please!"

Wang Mu nodded, helping the Medicine King to converge together. If he hadn't been in a hurry to leave just now, maybe he was still in the Medicine King Valley at this time, and he ran into the monk who killed the Medicine King Valley.

Now, all that can be done is to collect the corpses for these monks, but there is nothing else to do.

"I didn't believe what you said just now, I just thought you were young and impulsive, until now, the old man believed it, the old man really believed it, but the price was too great for the old man to bear. The Medicine King said as he buried the last disciple in the ground.

Now that he thinks about it, he can't even find the sect that seeks the help of the strong, the Purple Yang Sect?

Will they make a move?

Or the Immortal Sect, the Lingtai Sect, a powerful and invincible sect, in the face of a strong person in the foundation realm, these people can only shelter him, and the only person who can really take revenge is himself, and the rest of the people will only comfort him for a few words, and say something to make him happy and coax him!

No, you don't!

"Your Excellency Demon Star, the old man is willing to refine a Qi Gathering Pill for you, or even a Perfect Golden Pill, I only hope that Your Excellency can avenge my slaughtered disciples!" The Medicine King suddenly knelt down in front of Wang Mu.

Wang Mu didn't want to wade into such troubled waters, but it seemed that this time the people were almost going to blame him, if he came later, these people would really splash dirty water on him.

"Deal, I'll help you kill the murderer, you help me practice the perfect golden pill!" Wang Mu said.

Two bright lights appeared in the eyes of the Medicine King, but he knew the strength of the young man in front of him, a monk who could compete with the cultivation world, and he would definitely do it against his enemies.

"Hu Bugui for the thirty-seven lives of my Medicine King Valley, thank you for the great grace of the Demon Star!" The Medicine King made a big salute to Wang Mu and threw it to the ground.

"Don't thank me like this yet, wait until you avenge you!" Wang Mu said slowly to him.

The Medicine King was silent for a moment, then got up, and with a wave of his hand, a gray mist continued to spread around, and then the entire Medicine King Valley was surrounded by this gray mist, and Wang Mu pulled the Medicine King out of this place, which had turned into a place of poison barriers.

This barrier poison can have an effect on the monk's meridians, making the monk's body a little uncomfortable and cracked, and even causing the qi sea dantian to change, producing something unusual.

This is the corrosive effect of the miasma's poison, which creates chaos in the spiritual power, so that the monk cannot concentrate on what he wants to do.

Miasma enters the body, and the medicine stone is difficult to treat!

This Medicine King Valley was turned into a Jedi by the Medicine King Hu Bugui, but there was only a difference of two hours.

Wang Mu looked at the gray patch and said, "The Medicine King has also been to the edge of the miasma?"

"I was fortunate enough to study with the powerhouse of the Immortal Sect for some time, and I refined a few pills of miasma pills on the edge of the miasma!" The Medicine King couldn't raise any interest, his heart was like the valley below at this time, it became gray, and the valley below was full of ruins and broken walls, and tombs.

Wang Mu didn't say anything more, he may have inadvertently saved the Medicine King, and he could also inadvertently harm the Medicine King Valley, but time can't go back to the past, all this happening can't be stopped, he can only find enemies for the Medicine King, and then, kill them!

Wang Mu walked to other places, looked at the several poisonous strains that were full of danger on the Medicine King Valley, and said with a slight smile: "These strains are planted by the Medicine King, right?"

"Do you recognize what this is?" said the Medicine King, who was a little surprised.

Wang Mu squatted down, a layer of spiritual power appeared in his hand, turned into a hand, and grabbed this spirit grass, and a layer of broken thorns immediately appeared on the spirit grass, as thin as cow hair, and a little cold thorn appeared on it.

Wang Mu looked at the cold thorn above, the palm of the hand turned into spiritual power was full of holes, and bursts of blood appeared on the top of the cold thorn. It penetrated the palm of the spiritual power and pierced the golden body cultivated by Wang Mu Xuangong.

"What a domineering thing. Wang Mu chuckled, and then the cold thorn in his hand was shocked out by him.

Wang Mu looked at his palms full of cold thorns, and said to the Medicine King: "I have seen this kind of thing in a dangerous place at the beginning, but I didn't get close at that time, I glanced at it from a distance, and left, and now I know that this kind of thing is so domineering, it is not allowed to be touched!"

The Medicine King said: "This spirit grass was also dug by me from the edge of the miasma, but it was already dead at that time, and then it was thrown on the hillside, and after a few years, it actually survived, although it still looked lifeless, but I feel that this kind of thing is not a grass, but like a living being, waiting to bloom!"