Ye Tian's heart sank. Could it be that both the master and Yu'er were injured by Mo Wu? How serious are the injuries? Will they feel resentful?
"Teach them a lesson?"
Ye Chun's eyes almost burst into flames as he stared at Mo Wu.
"Haha! Misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding. If I had known that they had a connection with you, I would never have done this. However, I still feel that they are not the people you are looking for."
Mo Wu smiled awkwardly.
"What is their cultivation level?"
Ye Tian took a deep breath and asked calmly.
"One has a cultivation level in the middle stage of vitality, and the other has a cultivation level in the early stage of vitality."
Mo Wu replied.
Ye Tian's heart sank and he continued to ask: "Do you know who are besieging them?"
"If I guess correctly, those people are from the Tianhun Sect."
Mo Wu groaned.
"Master, it must be them, it must be them. If the cultivation level is right, the enemy will be right."
Ye Chun shouted loudly, feeling very excited.
"Ye Tian, I lost a bet to you and have decided to obey your orders. You won't let me die to apologize!"
Mo Wu smiled bitterly.
"That depends on how harshly the senior teaches you!"
Ye Tian said calmly.
"That's not ordinary cruelty. These two guys are so arrogant, with their tails raised to the sky. They keep claiming to be from a secret sect, but refuse to say what sect they are. I had good intentions to accept them as my disciples, but they were After some sarcasm, I spat on my face.
I have never been spat on by anyone since I started practicing. How could I let them continue to be arrogant, so I used my private skills to kill one of them. I sincerely hope that they will not be your fellow disciples, because you are different from them. "
Mo Wu explained.
Ye Chun looked confused. He didn't know his master very well, but he knew Luo Yu very well. It was impossible for him to raise his tail arrogantly and spit on the enemy after being caught. This should only be done when he has an advantage. Luo Yu is not that stupid.
As for the master, Ye Chun couldn't guarantee it. However, the master gave him a feeling that he was not that arrogant, and he was unlikely to spit on the opponent.
"If what Senior said is true, Senior cannot be blamed for this matter. Now that the matter is over, Senior please bring those two people!"
Ye Tian's tone changed, and a warm smile appeared on his face.
Not them?
Ye Chun secretly thought in his heart, what kind of person the master is, but there is no need to say more. Whether it is Luo Yu or the master, if he is hurt, the master will definitely seek justice. At this time, he seems to be fine at all. It's possible that the matter has nothing to do with him and he just ignored it. Therefore, those two people may not be Luo Yu and his master.
After a while, the two people still didn't show up, and Mo Wu couldn't help but get annoyed: "Why haven't you brought them here yet?"
"Honored Master, calm down and please allow me, my disciple, to go and urge you."
A middle-aged man said respectfully.
"Go and come back quickly!"
Mo Wu said coldly.
"yes!"
The middle-aged people left quickly.
Soon, Ye Tian suddenly took a deep breath, the expression on his face changed, and he looked at Mo Wu with sharp eyes.
"What's wrong?"
Mo Wu was taken aback.
"Senior, can you smell blood?"
Ye Tian asked coldly.
Mo Wu took a deep breath and shook his head blankly, "This place can interfere with the exploration of Yuan consciousness, and there is no smell of blood in the air."
"Something happened!"
Ye Tian stood up suddenly.
"Someone is coming!"
Mo Wu shouted.
No one responded in the hall, and a cold laugh came from outside the hall.
"No, something happened."
Mo Wu was shocked. All his disciples were here. If something happened, the consequences would be disastrous.
Whoosh!
Mo Wu rushed out of the hall as quickly as possible, followed closely by Ye Tian and Ye Chun.
In a corridor outside the main hall, several corpses were lying messily. These corpses seemed to have been frozen and did not emit the smell of blood.
These corpses were the maids of Mowumen. They were all disheveled and in miserable state of death. They looked like they had been dead for many days.
"How is this possible!"
Mo Wu murmured, if they had been killed long ago, why did none of the disciples inform him?
When Mo Wu continued to march, he found that his most proud disciple had died tragically in a room. His head was hung on the door curtain. The body was chopped into countless pieces. The room was dripping with blood. The blood had already solidified.
For a long time.
"don't want!"
Mo Wu let out a scream of grief and anger, never expecting that such a huge change would happen to his family after he had only been out for a few days.
When Mo Wu continued to move forward, he found more corpses and his heart was broken.
In the secret dungeon, the disciple guarding the prisoners lay beside his body, and the two captured people had disappeared.
At this time, blood-colored writing appeared on a wall of the dungeon. Mo Wu angrily stepped forward to check, and was about to touch the bloody writing with his hand, but was held back by Ye Tian.
"Why did you stop me?"
Mo Wu was furious.
"The blood is poisonous."
When Ye Tian spoke, he stretched out his right hand.
Mo Wu looked at Ye Tian in astonishment. Since it was poisonous, why did he test the poison with himself?
After Ye Tian's hand touched the blood, his skin turned black, and then, the black color slowly spread towards Ye Tian's arm.
"Ah! It's the long-lost corpse king poison. You must not force your energy to resist."
Mo Wu exclaimed and couldn't help but take a step back, not daring to touch Ye Tian's body.
"Master, how are you?"
Ye Chun asked with concern.
"I'm fine!"
Ye Tian was a little excited, but he was worried that he could not find a powerful poison. If he could absorb this poison into his body, the power of his poison technique would be correspondingly enhanced.
"Ye Chun, stay away from your master. Ye Tian, don't move. I will chop off your right hand now. This way, you still have a chance to live."
Mo Wu pulled out his long sword and aimed it at Ye Tian's right hand.
"Stop, don't chop my master's hand."
Ye Chun was so anxious that he also drew his sword.
"Senior, please be patient. I am not afraid of this poison."
Ye Tian said calmly, but in his heart he felt that Mo Wu was not a heinous person. He just deliberately tried poison with himself. Firstly, he wanted to conquer a new poison, and secondly, he wanted to test him and see if he was worthy of trust.
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"Ye Tian, are you kidding? This is the corpse king poison. Do you know what kind of corpse can be called the corpse king? Even if there are ten thousand corpses of cultivators, it is difficult for a corpse poison to appear, let alone a corpse.
Where's Wang Du! You better listen to me, give up your tactics now, it's still too late."
Mo Wu said hurriedly.
"Corpse King Poison? I've never heard of it. I wonder how Senior recognized it as Corpse King Poison?"
Ye Tian asked curiously.
"The color of corpse poison is generally gray. After poisoning, the darker the skin color on the body, the more powerful the corpse poison is. The most powerful corpse poison can barely turn a person's skin into gray-black. But, your hands
, has already turned pure black, this must be the corpse king poison. This poison is extremely powerful. Even if I touch it, I can only chop off my hand with my sword. Otherwise, once the poison spreads throughout the body, it will be difficult for the gods to save it."