"If there is a way to heaven, you won't take it. If there is no way to hell, you will break through it. Tan Wutong, do you still have the Void Movement Talisman this time?"
The other one had a glimpse of the seventh great power of the Dao Realm, with a big nose and a ferocious look on his face. He pushed the woman beside him away and stood up with a wild laugh:
"I was beaten by my uncle because of this. Even if I get another beating, I will make you a bitch for once!"
He was the prison guard at the time. After Tan Wutong and the Tan family's housekeeper escaped with the help of the Void Teleportation Talisman, he was the first to be punished. Three Inch Human World yanqingshu
Unlike other sects, Tianxing Sect does not have many sect rules, and the seniors of the sect basically have the final say.
He lost Tan Wutong, the eldest lady of the Tan family. No matter what the reason was, it was his fault.
What is it like to be beaten up by an ancestor of the eighth level of the Tao Peeping Realm who specializes in physical training?
Even though he seems to be fine now, he is actually suffering from injuries all over his body. Especially, his younger brother, whom he is so proud of, was banned by his uncle.
And it’s been three years since the letter was sent.
It will be automatically unblocked after three years.
The reason was that when Tan Wutong and the others escaped, he was fighting hand-to-hand with the female cultivator of the Xinghai Sect.
It didn't matter to him if he was beaten, he was rough-skinned and thick-bodied anyway.
But if he can't become a man in three years, he will be damned if he doesn't hate Tan Wutong's flesh and bones.
"Don't make a move, she is mine!"
The big-nosed cultivator's bones all over his body crackled, and his muscles suddenly grew bigger when he walked, making him taller.
"Senior brother, wait a moment!"
The cultivator in the last seventh level of the Peeping Realm reached out to stop the big-nosed powerful cultivator. He looked at Ye Qian suspiciously and asked:
"Who are you? Tan Wutong dares to come back because he thinks you can support her?"
This guy looks very much like a fox, with a so-called human body and an animal face. With his bright and careful look, he looks exactly like a fox.
After hearing his words, everyone present was shocked and everyone woke up.
If Tan Wutong wasn't even remotely sure, how could he dare to come back?
At first, when they looked at the handsome young man in front of them, they didn't notice his cultivation, and they didn't pay much attention to him.
Now that I was reminded, I suddenly realized that the magnanimity displayed by young people was far beyond what they could have imagined.
"Friend, you brought Tan Wutong back, what do you mean?"
The powerful cultivator of Tianxing Sect in the first seat also pushed away the woman beside him and asked in a deep voice.
In fact, he had already discovered that something was wrong, but if someone was willing to test it, of course he would be happy to fulfill it.
He didn't step forward until he was blocked by his fellow disciples and lost his chance.
This is Surabaya City, and there are two uncles in charge, so there is nothing to worry about.
"Originally I came to save people, but now I want to ask one more question!" Ye Qian looked around at the people present, then looked at the Xinghai Sect female cultivators who were hurriedly looking for clothes to cover their bodies, and asked for Tan Wutong: "Who are you?
Forced or voluntary?"
"Haha, kid, you are still a child, are you?" A cultivator was a little nervous at first, but when he heard Ye Qian's words, he suddenly laughed and teased.
"Do you think their faces look half-forced?" The big-nosed cultivator also grinned happily when he heard this. He picked up the woman who had just pushed away and took a bite of her face. His rough palms were smoothing.
He rubbed his face and said with endless pride: "Come on, honey, tell them, are you voluntary or forced?"
"Giggle, of course you were forced, but I didn't force you to come here!" The woman bit her rough fingers, her pink mouth was full of fragrance, and her whole body collapsed on her majestic chest.
"Master, I also want to see the eldest lady of the Tan family turn into a bitch!" The woman next to the powerful fox-faced practitioner stood up with her arms, lying on the fox-faced practitioner's shoulder, and drawing circles on his chest with her fingers.
, said with a charming smile.
"We are not like the Tan family who have a great business and have secret treasures to escape from. Miss Tan, your whole family is almost dead, but we are not. They are not qualified to live in Shanmen. They are all still alive and well. No one is forced..."
A woman smiled coquettishly, rolled her eyes at Tan Wutong, and said.
"Oh, Miss Tan didn't come back just to save us, right? Then we really have to be grateful and thank you, hehe..." A woman said with a smile while lying in the arms of a cultivator.
The female cultivators of the Xinghai Sect who were silent on the side either sneered, lowered their heads, or just ignored them with expressionless faces, but none of them came out to say that they were forced.
"How did you end up like this? It's only been three days, it's only been three days..." Tan Wutong looked at the group of fellow disciples blankly.
It was said that it was three days, but actually one day was spent on the run, and it looked like two days of detention.
Because she was the eldest lady of the Tan family, she was held in solitary confinement, and she didn't know how she ended up like this.
"What do you want from us?"
"Like those die-hard sects who wipe out their whole family without saying a word?"
"Tsk tsk, Tan Wutong, I haven't seen you care about ordinary disciples like us before, but now you want us to be loyal to the sect?"
"It's really funny. We are treated as nothing when we are no longer needed. When the sect is destroyed, do you remember that we are disciples of the Xinghai Sect?"
Tan Wutong heard words that were completely different from those in the past. Is this her classmate who has blocked everything and wants to go back?
Her vision went dark, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. She was stunned and fell weakly on Ye Qian's back.
If a group of women really want to be sarcastic, their words can really kill someone.
Ye Qian supported Tan Wutong, his face expressionless, but he sighed softly in his heart.
If you want Ye Qian to say how vicious these female cultivators are, Ye Qian can't do it.
When the sect is destroyed, these so-called remnants must either resist or surrender. There is no third way.
If you choose the first option, your whole family, or even your entire clan, will definitely be implicated.
No one wants to serve others naked, especially a group of female cultivators who have entered the Taoist realm.
No one wants to die, and moreover the whole family must die with him!
There is no other choice. When you meet a lucky person, you will be damned if you don't use all your evil.
"How about this!"
Ye Qian shook his head and said, for this kind of thing, it all depends on which side your butt is on, and then which side will make sense.
A vibration of the soul in the Void Soul Dao stunned all cultivators present who were below the seventh level of the Peeping Dao Realm.
Then Ye Qian's space burst flashed four times in a row, and without even time to react, the four Tianxing Sect's seven great masters in the Peeping Dao Realm fainted and fell to the ground.
It’s better not to kill anyone!
Ye Qianzhen killed people from the Tianxing Sect, and those who were angered were most likely the female cultivators who made sacrifices and their families behind them.
It's good to rescue people.
It is these Tianxing Sect disciples who must bear the responsibility for such an incident.
Even if others are not involved, the impact will not be big.
After everyone in the audience fainted, Ye Qian helped Tan Wutong stabilize his mood.
They were here to save people, and Ye Qian didn't want to waste time in vain.
With Tan Wutong's guidance and Ye Qian's spiritual power to investigate, the two soon discovered the besieged Xinghai Sect disciples under the rockery in the garden.
When I entered, the secret room was filled with the smell of blood. Seven people were dead, and two Tianxing Sect disciples were torturing the eighth person.
There was another person who was locked up well and was not hurt in any way, but his face was numb and dull, as if he had lost his soul.
"Who are you?" A Tianxing Sect disciple asked warily when he saw someone coming down but didn't recognize him.
It stands to reason that there are four uncles who are at the seventh level of the Peeping Tao Realm sitting in front of them, so it is impossible for outsiders to suddenly come in.
Moreover, Xinghai Sect was exterminated, and their Tianxing Sect was doing business, and it had been a long time since a handsome guy had been wandering around in front of their eyes.
"Plop..."
With a soft sound, two Tianxing Sect disciples fainted and fell to the ground at the same time. Ye Qian had no intention of talking to them, and directly shocked his spirit.
"Senior Brother He! Senior Brother He!"
Tan Wutong ran to the Xinghai Sect disciple who was beaten half to death with a little cry.
Her trembling hands wanted to hug him, but they didn't know where to put them.
His legs had been maimed, his Dantian Qi sea had been directly punctured, his chest was covered with black whip marks, his fingers were bloody and bloody, and even worse was his face.
The flesh of half of the face was directly torn open, revealing the pale cheek bones, and one eyeball was missing. The dark eye sockets were filled with purple-black congestion, which was very oozing.
"Wutong, things are not cheap for these beasts, so I'll leave them to you!"
The disciple barely opened his only bloody eye and spoke with difficulty.
A ball of light emerged from the body and then merged into Tan Wutong's forehead.
After doing this, the corner of his mouth should have tried to form a smile, but he could only barely twitch it slightly.
"It hurts so much, Wutong, please give me a break!" Brother He begged.
"No, senior brother, there is still hope. I will rescue you. Don't worry, it will be fine..."
Tan Wutong no longer knew what to do. Tears had already flowed down his face, but he still didn't know where to put his hands.
There are wounds everywhere and blood everywhere.
Ye Qian didn't say anything. He couldn't bear to look at him. He was now a ninth-grade alchemy master. Tan Wutong and his senior brother had many injuries that he could use elixirs to heal.
For example, the broken and smashed legs, the scarred chest, the bloody hands, and even the torn flesh of the face can be restored.
But some don't.
The eyes that had all been cut out, as well as the broken meridians and broken dantian all over the body, Ye Qian could not solve these.
For a cultivator, missing one eye will at best hinder the path. After all, the physical body is no longer intact, but if the meridians are completely severed and the Dantian is shattered, it means that the cultivation level is completely ruined and the path of cultivation is completely eliminated.
No cultivator can endure such a thing.
"I can save your life!"
Ye Qian said that he was willing to save the lives of casual people, and it didn't matter if he gave them some pills. Anyway, he was good at it.
"Where are the meridians and Dantian?"
Senior Brother He's calm tone was filled with endless despair, he knew the outcome.
"I can only save your life!"
Ye Qian was silent for a while and said truthfully. If he was injured like this and could save a life, he would be lucky enough to meet Ye Qian.
If you were an ordinary alchemist, you could only watch people die...