The three of them hurriedly walked out of the yard and ran towards the dungeon. Before they had taken a few steps, they heard a loud bang coming from the direction of the dungeon. Yan Shouguan turned pale and said, "Oops, that Qinglai is not poisoned after all."
Ming Zhiyuan was so nervous that he clenched his fingers, "Master Yu, please help capture the demon elder and save my Tianyuan Martial Arts."
Yu Yizhi knew that the matter was urgent at this moment, so he didn't have time to answer. He just let go of Yan Shouquan's hand, put his feet on the ground, and jumped to the place where the roar came from. Every time he jumped out, nearly a dozen people jumped.
A distance of ten feet, and after landing, he jumped out again with luck.
Ming Zhiyuan hurriedly ran towards the dungeon with Yan Shouquan following behind.
The two of them ran for a while before arriving outside the courtyard surrounding the dungeon. They could only hear shouts and the sound of fists and feet exchanged inside.
Yu Yizhi had come here a long time ago and had a hand with Qing Lai. He seemed to know that Ming Zhiyuan and Yan Shouquan had arrived outside the yard, and shouted loudly toward the outside: "You don't have to come in, the others will exit, one
He's just entering the martial arts realm for the first time, I can capture him."
Upon hearing this, Ming Zhiyuan quickly stopped Yan Shouquan, who was about to rush into the courtyard: "Uncle, let's not go in. We won't be able to help if we go, but it will only distract the old family master."
Yan Shou's face showed an anxious look, "Headmaster Mu brought people here, I wonder what happened to them?"
Ming Zhiyuan comforted him: "It should be fine. That Qinglai is at the highest level of the Martial Emperor. There are four or five Warcraft Martial Gods guarding here. Leader Mu is also the peak Martial God. There are many of them. If they resist Qinglai together, they won't be defeated so quickly."
At this time, Qing Lai's roar came from the yard: "What is this? Who are you? There is actually a Martial Lord in the human race?"
Yu Yizhi is an old martial arts master. He doesn't like to talk too much when fighting. Although Qing Lai yelled and asked questions, he didn't say a word.
The sound of fists and kicks could be heard in the yard, and a short while later, Mu Fengge walked out holding an elder of the God of War with one hand. He looked very embarrassed, and his clothes were a little torn and dirty.
The two elders of the God of War who were helped out by him were also vomiting blood and looked like they were seriously injured.
Following them came two more Martial God elders and several Warcraft Martial Gods. All of them were injured, but not as seriously as the two elders supported by Mu Fengge. They could still walk on their own.
Mu Fengge looked stern, supported the two elders towards Yan Shouquan and Ming Zhiyuan, and said in a dull voice: "That demon Qinglai is already a Martial Master."
As soon as he said these words, Ming Zhiyuan and Yan Shou were both shocked.
Ming Zhiyuan didn't know what to say for a moment?
Qing Lai was obviously not yet at the realm of the Martial Emperor when he was captured. How could he be imprisoned in a dungeon and take the magic dispelling powder every day, yet he could be promoted to the realm of the Dao Martial Master in this short period of time.
Yan Shou looked pale and murmured: "Is there a spy in our Holy Lady Mountain?"
If there was a spy in Wushen Mountain, the person responsible for delivering meals every day did not put the Xiaomo Powder into the meals. However, no one would believe that Qinglai was promoted at such a speed without the help of the alchemist.
Ming Zhiyuan shook his head: "No, that Qinglai also came out of the secret realm. He got many benefits from the Phoenix King in the secret realm, and it's not without reason that he was promoted quickly."
Mu Fengge sneered twice, "Qinglai has not been poisoned by the magic powder. We, Wushenshan, have been responsible for taking care of the food delivery. It is because there is a spy in our Wushenshan."
Ming Zhiyuan looked at the two elders supported by Mu Fengge, who were still vomiting blood. Although the two elders behind him were slightly injured, they also fell to the ground and continued to breathe.
Is it one of them?
Ming Zhiyuan's heart was filled with lightning, and he shouted loudly into the courtyard: "Yu Wuzun, we must capture the demon elder today. We, the human race, have a spy, and we want to find out the truth from his mouth."
Yu Yizhi's voice rang in the yard, and he answered at this moment: "Don't worry, although he is a Martial Lord, he has just been promoted to the realm of Martial Lord, and is not my opponent yet. Capture him, it's no big deal. You guys go further away."
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Ming Zhiyuan's eyes tightened, "Headmaster Mu, several elders, I have some healing elixirs here. You should take them first, and then circulate your inner breath."
After that, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Mu Fengge.
Mu Fengge slowly placed the two elders on the ground, reached out to take it, uncorked the bottle, and gave each of the elders a pill.
He also took one himself. After the elders took the elixir, they immediately sat up cross-legged and began to circulate their inner breath to heal their injuries.
The Warcraft Gods of Warcraft also looked at Ming Zhiyuan eagerly at this time. Ming Zhiyuan continued to take out the medicine in his arms while watching the reactions of the elders, "Warcraft Gods of Warcraft, don't worry, you are taking the healing elixir.
I’ve done a little bit too.”
As soon as he finished speaking, an elder sitting next to Mu Fengge suddenly stood up and waved his hand at him, and a strong wind of the palm drove the dust on the ground towards him.
Ming Zhiyuan pulled Yan Shouquan back and ran away. Mu Fengge, who was still sitting on the ground, slapped the elder on the back and cursed angrily: "Ninth Elder, is it really you?"
The ninth elder did not look back, but kicked Mu Fengge right in the palm of his hand. He continued to run forward, reaching out to grab Ming Zhiyuan.
His goal is obvious, which is to achieve great success.
Ming Zhiyuan pushed Yan Shouquan behind him, "Uncle, leave quickly."
At this time, several magical beasts that had reacted and Mu Fengge followed the ninth elder and chased him.
It's just that Ming Zhiyuan's martial arts cultivation is far different from that of the Ninth Elder. The moment he pushed Yan Shouquan out, one of the Ninth Elder's hands had already grabbed his shoulder.
As soon as the Ninth Elder succeeded in grabbing his hand, he immediately pulled Ming Zhiyuan in front of him, placed the palm of his other hand on the back of his heart, and turned around at the same time.
Mu Fengge almost hit Ming Zhiyuan's chest with his palm. Fortunately, he stopped his hand quickly. Even so, the wind from his palm swept over him.
Mu Fengge suddenly withdrew his internal energy, and the internal energy returned to him. He felt as if his internal organs were hit hard by the recycled internal energy, and blood immediately dripped from his mouth.
The few monsters also quickly retracted their claws, and when they saw Ming Zhiyuan being held in the hands of the ninth elder, they did not dare to act rashly.
In the eyes of the Warcraft clan, Ming Zhiyuan is much more important than the leader of Saint Lady Mountain or the leader of Martial God Mountain.
That is a human race with an inner elixir, just like a monster with an inner elixir.
He is the link that personally guides the alliance between Warcraft and the human race.
Almost all the Warcraft Gods in the Warcraft Forest knew that Huang Ye had self-destructed his origin and sent the inner elixir to Ming Zhiyuan, but was rejected by him.
He risked being imprisoned again by the Blue Lion King to send Huang Ye's inner elixir back to the Warcraft Forest.
Yan Shouquan was pushed aside. Seeing Ming Zhiyuan being controlled by the Ninth Elder, he was filled with fear and anger. "Ninth Elder, when did you collude with the devil?"
Mu Fengge's face was tense, and he stopped the Warcraft God and the three elders behind him with both hands: "Ninth Elder, what do you want to say? You know Ming Zhiyuan's identity. What if something happens to him? You can't escape like a liar.