Elder Yu's eyelids twitched. Even though he was quite deep in the city, he was filled with anger at this moment and felt hugely insulted.
Yang Mu looked surprised: "Not only are you not very strong, but you are also deaf?"
"court death!"
Elder Yu shouted sharply, appeared above Yang Mu's head in an instant, and stepped on Yang Mu's head.
He was furious in his heart, and planned to trample Yang Mu into the ground, leaving only his head outside, to see if this kid still dared to speak nonsense.
This kick was about to land on Yang Mu's head, but Yang Mu reached out to grab his ankle, and then smashed Elder Yu into the ground like a hammer!
boom!!
The ground shook, and the huge movement could be felt within a ten-mile radius.
Yang Mu flicked his hand and threw Elder Yu out, whose head was smashed and bloody.
"It doesn't matter if your strength isn't very good, but you still think you are right and take it lightly. A guy like you is not worthy of being my opponent."
While Yang Mu was speaking, he walked towards Elder Yu step by step, not very fast, obviously giving Elder Yu time to prepare.
Elder Yu was shocked and angry. He first made a fist with his right hand, then raised his middle finger and index finger and clicked in the direction of Yang Mu.
In an instant, the swords on the waists of those behind him were all unsheathed, and like beasts out of their cages, they shot towards Yang Mu.
Yang Mu looked calm as he struck out one palm after another. With each palm struck, a flying sword was knocked out of the air.
"The waves are astonishing!"
Rumble——
Elder Yu rushed towards Yang Mu. This time, he obviously used all his strength to attack. He did not dare to take it lightly anymore. He slapped his palm with an astonishing force, as if a wave of a hundred feet was sweeping towards Yang Mu. The violent air wave blew Yang Mu away.
Hair dances wildly.
Yang Mu was neither happy nor sad, he punched out!
boom!!
With a loud noise, Elder Yu flew out again.
This time, Yang Mu obviously showed some real skills. Elder Yu bumped into a boulder, breaking the boulder into pieces, and fell to the ground. He struggled and couldn't get up.
The scene is dead silent!
Looking at the scene in front of them, the heads of the Cangyun Sect, which were originally aloof and aloof, were buzzing.
"How brave! Who dares to come to our Cangyun Sect to cause trouble?"
An angry shout came from Cangyun Sect.
Then, dozens of figures flew towards this side one after another, arriving close in the blink of an eye.
The one at the front was an old man with gray hair and wrinkles. Although he looked old, Yang Mu felt a sense of oppression from this man.
Yang Mu didn't look at the people who had just arrived, but looked at Elder Yu who couldn't get up, and said with a faint smile: "Cheng Rang! Now, have I proven my identity?"
Seeing this scene, the old man frowned and said, "What's going on?"
Someone immediately ran to his ear and told him what had just happened.
After hearing this, the old man looked at Yang Mu with a look of shock on his face: "Are you a disciple of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord?"
"Exactly!" Yang Mu nodded.
The old man said in a deep voice: "What brought you here?"
Yang Mu said: "Who is your Excellency?"
Without the old man having to speak, someone immediately said: "This is our second elder of Cangyun Sect!"
Yang Mu smiled and said: "Junior Yang Mutian, I have met my senior. Can you please ask my senior to take me to see your sect leader?"
The old man said suspiciously: "Are you really a disciple of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord?"
Yang Mu said helplessly: "I think the seniors already know what happened just now. This guy is the elder of your Cangyun Sect after all. Is it possible that what he said was just like fart, and I need to prove it again next time?"
"In this aspect, he is not very similar to the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord!" The old man said coldly.
Yang Mu asked curiously: "Oh? What would it be like if my master encountered the current situation?"
"Come with me!" The old man snorted coldly, did not answer, and walked ahead to lead the way.
Yan Jiuer came close to Yang Mu and whispered: "If it were the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord, how could he say more than a word to them? If the other party dared to question anything, they would be beaten until they dared not question it!
No one in the world of mountains and seas dares to ask random questions in front of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord, because the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord always likes to answer questions directly with his fists and swords."
Yang Mu muttered in his heart that his master was indeed violent, but he couldn't say that his temper was not like his, right?
The main reason is that with the strength of his master, he can walk sideways in the world of mountains and seas.
If you were like yourself and were only at the fourth level of the Snake-Dragon Realm, and you met someone stronger than yourself, you wouldn't believe that he would rush forward and get beaten.
The second elder of the Cangyun Sect gave him a strong sense of oppression, and he was definitely above the seventh level of the Snake Dragon Realm!
There is a high probability that he is at the ninth level of the Snake Dragon Realm!
The second elder of Cangyun Sect first brought Yang Mu and Yan Jiuer to a main hall, and then left. Not long after, Sikong Zhao, the leader of Cangyun Sect, walked in from outside the gate.
"You are the disciple of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord? You are so majestic. As soon as you came here, you beat up our people? Are you really as ignorant of etiquette as your master!"
Sikong Zhao was a short old man with a cold expression. When he looked at Yang Mu, he did not hide the disgust on his face at all.
Yang Mu secretly thought to himself, I don't know if the leader of the Cangyun Sect is so angry because he is protecting his calf, or because he wants to save face. He feels that he has beaten one of their people and ruined the reputation of the Cangyun Sect?
Yang Mu said: "Senior is joking. My master and I are both reasonable people. If we hit someone, there must be a reason why we have to take action!"
Sikong Zhao said coldly: "What's the reason?"
Yang Mu said: "The first time I took action was because the other party wanted to burn everyone in a village to death. I clearly said that I wanted to go in and treat them, but the other party still stopped me, so I had no choice but to take action;
The second time I took action was entirely at the request of the other party. He insisted on letting me take action and said that I defeated him, so he believed that I was a disciple of the Thousand Faced Demon King."
"Can you cure the plague?"
Although Sikong Zhao was asking questions, there was not much doubt on his face.
After all, who in the entire world of mountains and seas doesn’t know that the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord has extraordinary medical skills? Since the person in front of him is a disciple of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord, his medical skills must not be any worse. It is normal for him to be able to cure strange diseases that other doctors are unable to cure.
things.
"Yes! I am willing to give the elixir recipe I have to Cangyun Sect for free. As long as you refine the elixir according to the recipe and give it to the patients, they will recover quickly."
Yang Mu took out the elixir prepared in advance.
On the prescription of the elixir, it was also written clearly that white vinegar should be poured into the basin and the patient should spit out the poisonous insects into the basin.
Sikong Zhao heard this and sneered: "Do you know how many people are infected with this plague now? Although our Cangyun Sect is not poor, we are not rich enough to be able to refine precious elixirs and give them to so many ordinary people.
Take it!”
Someone echoed: "Disciple of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord, this is all you have? If you want to use the precious elixir at any cost, do you still need to send the elixir recipe?"
Yang Mu said: "The materials in this elixir are not expensive. If purchased in large quantities, as long as the alchemist's skills are not too poor and the alchemist does not make too many useless elixirs, the cost of each elixir will not exceed 10 top-quality elixirs."
stone!"
Everyone in the Cangyun Sect looked at each other in shock when they heard this. The cost of 10 top-quality spiritual stones was indeed an extremely cheap elixir.
However, there are so many people infected with the plague nowadays. Even if each person only spends 10 top-quality spiritual stones for treatment, it adds up to a large amount of money.
Cangyun Sect can naturally afford this amount.
The key is, is it worth it?
In their eyes, the lives of ordinary people are not worth 10 top-quality spiritual stones!
Everyone in the Cangyun Sect looked at Sikong Zhao, and it was clear that the final decision was up to the sect leader.
Yang Mu said: "The news about the plague here has spread. If the Cangyun Sect can cure them all, it will definitely become a good story and receive countless praises.
On the other hand, if all these people are killed, no matter how powerful the Cangyun Sect is, they will not be able to guard against Youyou! By then, the reputation of the Cangyun Sect will be ruined?"
Sikong Zhao glanced at the middle-aged man beside him.
The middle-aged man understood and walked over to take the prescription from Yang Mu.
"Now, you can get out!" Sikong Zhao said coldly.
Yang Mu was immediately a little annoyed. He came to help Cangyun Sect solve the problem. These guys didn't know how to thank them, so what's this attitude?
The clay figurine is still very angry, not to mention that Yang Muke has never said that he has a good temper.
Yan Jiuer whispered in his ear:
"He is not targeting you, but your master. When he was young, he was slapped several times by your master. He has always held a grudge in his heart, but he did not dare to seek revenge from your master. Naturally, he dislikes you."
Yang Mu suddenly realized that he had been tricked by his master?
Although he somehow took the blame for his master, Yang Mu didn't blame his master Mu Wuya at all. He just felt that his master was so awesome. If he had been there, he would have applauded!
The guy in front of me is just incompetent and furious!
Since the other party is so rude, then there is no need to be polite to the other party!
"I have another purpose for coming to Cangyun Sect this time!"
Yang Mu's tone also turned cold. He has always been like this. If others are rude to him, don't expect him to have a good face.