The medicine slave, whose seemingly old body was as light as a swallow, was as light as a swallow. The dragon-headed crutch in his hand roared and smashed it hard at the masked man.

"Jumping clown." The masked man showed a disdainful look. The dark gloves worn on his hand instantly slapped at the medicine slave. Facing the whistling dragon-head crutch, he seemed to be careless.

One palm, bombarded with the dragon-headed crutch.

Yaonu's body shook violently, like a kite with a broken string, spewed out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards behind. Weiwei's eyes and hands were quick, and he caught the Yaonu's moment when he was about to fall to the ground.

“So strong!”

Whether it is Yaonu, Ye Tong or Wei Weimi, a chill arises in his heart. You know, Yaonu is a master at the seventh level of the innate realm. Even if he faces a strong man at the ninth level of the innate realm, he will not be slapped away by the other party with a palm.

He is...a strong man in the foundation-building stage!

This completely shattered Ye Tong's previous plan.

"Use the Book of Life and Death?"

Ye Tong had just had this idea in his mind, and he was instantly rejected. The other party was a strong man in the Foundation Establishment Stage. In the past, when he faced enemies at the seventh and eighth level of the innate realm, he was faintly backfired after using the Life and Death Book, and his mental power was also greatly lost. Now, facing the Foundation Establishment Stage Stage, the Life and Death Book may not play much role, and may even reveal his secrets.

What to do? Ye Tong's mind changed rapidly, but facing a strong foundation-building powerhouse with absolutely powerful foundation-building stage, even though he was extremely talented, he was still helpless.

"call out!"

The hazy figure appeared out of thin air in front of Yaonu and Weiweimi. The black carbon stick instantly blocked the terrifying sword light. The lame old lady's breath was surging, as if it was a towering mountain. Even the innate masters like Yaonu and Weiweimi felt this powerful pressure.

"Damn it!" The masked man's mouth was numb because of his trembling. His feet rubbed against the ground and flew backwards. He kept retreating for dozens of meters before he staggered and stood firm. His cold eyes stared at the lame old lady.

"If you don't want to die, get out immediately." The lame old lady's voice was still a little hoarse, but her cold tone seemed to contain an iron horse and a fierce murderous intent.

The masked man turned to look at Zui Qingshan. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he could only shout loudly: "Get away."

Dozens of masked men in black retreated and rushed towards the distance after getting ordered.

Ye Tong stared at the surging old lady, and suddenly remembered what the medicine slave had said to him. The lame old lady appeared in the medicinal materials market in Hanshan City many years ago, and stayed at the entrance of the alley in front of Zhen Pharmaceutical House for ten years to beg.

But why did she, a strong man in the foundation-building stage, pretend to be a beggar?

At this time, the two young men near Zuiqing Mountain retreated with the fighting spirit, their bodies became weak and collapsed on the ground like mud. They didn't know who the sudden savior was, but they were certainly rescued.

However, drunken green mountains are different.

The long sword in his hand penetrated into the ground, supporting him not to fall. His eyes, which were originally somewhat desperate, had become a little dull at this time, because he never dreamed that a savior would appear at this moment, and the most important thing was that the savior was still with Ye Tong.

He was once very curious about Ye Tong, but Zui Qingshan detected Ye Tong's physique and felt regretful, and finally gave up the idea of ​​recruiting him.

When did Zui Qingshan think that one day, Ye Tong would be saved by his life? If I had known at the beginning, even if I paid a huge price, I would have to recruit Ye Tong to the Fengshan Sect and to my side!

Zui Qingshan's eyes gradually shifted to the lame old lady. He could feel the power of the old woman. The surging aura was only possessed by the late-level strongman in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Could it be that this old woman in the foundation-building stage is also someone around Ye Tong?

Ye Tong's throat was a little dry. He looked at the medicine slave with a weird expression, then looked at the lame old lady, and was silent for a while. He withdrew his gaze and walked towards Zuiqingshan.

"Greetings to Senior Zui." Zui Qingshan looked at Ye Tong beside him, and suddenly felt a little bitter. He could only sigh slightly and said, "Ye Tong, thank you for your life-saving grace this time."

"You don't have to be polite, Senior Zui. Although I have not officially joined the Falan Sect, the three sects and two halls are one family, which is what I should do." Ye Tong waved his hand and said.

What are the three sects and two halls?

Zui Qingshan couldn't help but smile bitterly. He really didn't know what to say about Ye Tong's innocence, because on the surface, the three sects and two halls were happy with each other, but every disciple of the three sects and two halls knew clearly.

No wonder! Ye Tong has not officially joined the Falan Sect yet, so it is understandable that he doesn't know.

"Ye Tong, I will never thank you for your great kindness. Today, I will sacrifice my life to repay you in another day." Zui Qingshan said heavily.

"Senior Zui, who are those black-clothed masked men who besieged you? They are so bold and dare to go against Fengshan Sect?" Ye Tong did not respond to Zui Qingshan's words, but just asked.

"Corpse, evil cultivator family." Hearing Ye Tong's words, Zui Qingshan's eyes suddenly burst into murderous intent, and he immediately gritted his teeth.

The lame old lady not far away heard Zui Qingshan's words and a strange color flashed in her eyes.

"Senior Zui, can you say it more clearly?" Ye Tong asked.

"The Corpse Clan was once an evil family in the Dongmu Continent. There were a large number of people and were hiding in the wilderness. The tribes of their clan did not absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to improve their cultivation, but absorbed the corpse qi and turned themselves into a ghost like a half-human and half-corpse, thereby gaining powerful strength." Zui Qingshan said in a leisurely manner.

"This tribe has done many evil deeds and massacred many tribes in the wild zodiac. Later, it even extended its tentacles to the outside world, so that the four empires had their tribe members. Later, because they did too many evil things that were resentful and angry, they were surrounded and suppressed by the four empires and the three sects and two palaces."

Zui Qingshan talked about this place, paused a little, and sighed: "I thought the corpse clan members had been wiped out all of them, but I never thought that there would be any remnants."

"How did you provoke them?" Ye Tong asked.

Zui Qingshan looked at the two young men slumped on the ground, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"The main reason why I came here was to come over and meet with my senior brother, and then return to Fengshan Sect together. Who would have thought that as soon as I arrived here, I found that my senior brother suffered a severe injury and his life was in danger. I could have saved his life, but the damn strong corpse tribe chased me again and killed my senior brother. The two of them were my senior brother's disciples."

"In other words, your senior brother provoked the corpse clan?" Ye Tong said.

Zui Qingshan nodded and replied, "Yes, my senior brother was also a coincidence. He broke through the corpse tribe and killed the people in a village. When he was rescued, he found that the other party also had strong foundation-building stage people, and the evil magic he used was very vicious. My senior brother didn't notice it for a while and then fell into the other party's plot."

Evil cultivator! Ye Tong understood the meaning of this title. Killing the villagers is indeed extremely evil.

"Senior Zui, this is the territory controlled by the Falan Sect. Why are there evil cultivators in the Corpse Clan?" Ye Tong was a little puzzled.

"In this world, there are white and black, and there are righteous and evil. Not to mention that there are still four or five thousand miles away from the Falan Sect, even if the disciples of the Falan Sect, some people who are not upright in their minds will happen to obtain the evil cultivation technique, and some people will take risks and practice in secret." Zui Qingshan couldn't help laughing when he talked about this.

Ye Tong couldn't help but sigh in his heart after hearing this. In the end, the most sinister thing was the human heart.

"Senior Zui, I have to rush to Falan Sect because the time I have agreed with Senior Chu Xiao is not much. Are you walking with us? Or..." Ye Tong asked.

"The three of us are seriously injured. Walking with you will waste your time. After this incident, I believe that the corpse clan will not come to chase us again for the time being, so let's separate now! Zui Qingshan shook his head and refused Ye Tong's kindness.

"I took them to find a safe place to recover the injury first, and then contacted my disciples of Fengshan Sect to investigate the news about the corpse clan. The tumor must be removed."

"Then let's leave. When I arrive at the Falan Sect, I will inform Senior Chu Xiao of the emergence of the corpse clan. I believe that the Falan Sect will also send someone to investigate." Ye Tong nodded and said.

"I'm working!" Zui Qingshan clasped his fists and greeted the two young men who were seriously injured. The three of them quickly left.

Ye Tong turned around and glanced at the old lady with a black carbon stick. Her breath had been completely restrained, like an ordinary old lady. He even found that the old lady looked at her eyes and nose, but she didn't even look at herself. Suddenly, he said in a deep voice: "Let's continue on the road, the speed can be slower, so that the medicine slave can slowly heal her wounds."

Travel south all the way.

The lame old lady did not hide anymore, and followed Ye Tong and others openly. She did not ride a lightning tiger, but the seemingly slow step was extremely fast, and she always showed a steady state.

A few days later, everyone was blocked by a turbulent river.

“Stay here.”

Ye Tong jumped off the lightning tiger, glanced at the lame old lady who was following him, strode to the riverside, and looked at the other side of the river, avenue along the other side of the river, with many frames passing by. It was obvious that this place was not far from the city.

The lame old lady came to Ye Tong and said nothing.

Ye Tong withdrew his gaze, turned his head to glance at her, and after half a quarter of silence, he asked slowly: "Ten years have passed, staying in that green brick alley, I can't figure out your purpose. Senior, can you solve your doubts?"

"It's not yet." The lame old lady's eyes were a little complicated. Looking at the turbulent river water, she slowly shook her head and said.

"When will you wait?" Ye Tong asked.

"Wait until your cultivation level breaks through to the foundation-building stage!"

Ye Tong understood.
Chapter completed!