Chapter 2441: He Chengtian's Request for Help
Chapter 2441: Ask for help from Cheng Tian!
For cultivators in the Xuanhuang World, the higher their level, the more difficult it is to change their faces.
Moreover, it is also difficult to change their aura.
But after using this medicine, it can be changed very thoroughly.
This time, even Yan Zhengxiu and others may not be able to track him.
Soon, Ye Xinghe left quietly.
Qingyang Holy Land is at the northernmost end of the Great Xumi Mountains.
This place is already close to the hinterland of the Lieyang Dynasty.
It is obvious that this is much more prosperous than the Divine Sword Sect and Lingtian Sword Sect at the southern end of the Great Xumi Mountains.
Not far away, you can see a prosperous city.
As for the large and small sects, there are even more.
Ye Xinghe sat on the flying boat and looked into the distance.
Almost every few thousand miles, you can see the mountain gate of a sect.
Many sects are not large in scale, but the aura coming out of them is also quite amazing.
Even, Ye Xinghe saw that there were a lot of flying boats in the sky.
At a glance, there are hundreds of them within sight.
It can be seen that there are many cultivators here and their quality is high.
It is indeed not comparable to the southern border of the Great Xumi Mountains.
Soon, a day passed.
Ye Xinghe still had a day's journey to the Great Xumi City.
And at this moment, his heart suddenly moved slightly.
He spread his palms, and a jade talisman in his hand broke quietly.
Ye Xinghe frowned.
This is the signal from He Chengtian.
It turned out that earlier, He Chengtian worshipped him as his master.
After confirming that the prescription for regulating his body was effective, he said goodbye and left.
There are still many things to do in Lieyang Imperial City, so it is naturally impossible to stay here all the time.
So he said goodbye.
Before leaving, Ye Xinghe also gave him a mother-child heart-to-heart talisman.
If you encounter danger, you can crush it and ask for help from him.
After all, he is a disciple he accepted, so he has to show some respect.
Ye Xinghe originally just wanted him to be prepared.
After all, He Chengtian's cultivation is not weak, his status is quite respected, and he has many people around him.
No matter what, he will not be in danger.
Unexpectedly, this thing really came in handy.
Ye Xinghe identified the direction and found that it was not far from here.
He immediately drove the flying boat and rushed there.
About a quarter of an hour later, in the sky above a vast plain.
Ye Xinghe saw that a luxurious flying boat was being besieged.
The flying boat was hundreds of meters long, much larger than Ye Xinghe's flying boat.
It looked like a small mountain in the air.
There were three floors of pavilions on it, with carved beams and painted buildings, which were extremely luxurious.
This was also quite consistent with He Chengtian's identity.
After all, he was a third-grade divine pharmacist who walked among the powerful and was sought after by everyone.
At this moment, there were three strong men, holding various weapons in their hands, slashing at the flying boat fiercely.
There was a protective formation on the flying boat.
The formation shone brightly, blocking attacks again and again.
But the aura became weaker and weaker, and the light became fainter and fainter.
It was about to collapse!
Ye Xinghe knew these three strong men at a glance.
They were all from Qingyang Holy Land.
Their cultivation path was the same as that of Qingyang Holy Land.
Moreover, they did not seem to have any intention of hiding their identities.
They were all wearing clothes that symbolized Qingyang Holy Land.
The leader looked familiar to Ye Xinghe.
He took a look and immediately remembered.
When Lin Haocang came to trouble him that day, he seemed to be one of them.
This person was also a disciple of the third peak.
This disciple of Qingyang Holy Land slashed down with a sword.
With a 'boom', the protective formation was directly shattered.
Even the flying boat was cut into two pieces.
He Chengtian and others flew out of it in a rather embarrassed manner.
He stared at the man and shouted, "I am the third-grade divine pharmacist He Chengtian. I am well-known even in the Lieyang Dynasty. Those who are on good terms with me are all powerful people. How dare you touch me!"
"You Qingyang Holy Land are going to die, right?"
"He Chengtian, right? I'm looking for you!"
The disciple of Qingyang Holy Land roared.
"I'll kill you now!"
As he said that, he slashed down fiercely with the long sword in his hand.
His cultivation level of the early eighth level of the Martial God Realm was fully revealed.
How could He Chengtian be his opponent? He was chopped and flew away.
Fortunately, he was wealthy and had many magic weapons in his hands.
He crushed three magic weapons in a row and created three barriers, so he was not injured.
A trace of pain appeared on his face, and he shouted sternly: "Even if I die, I must know the truth!"
"You must tell me why Qingyang Holy Land attacked me!"
The disciple of Qingyang Holy Land said coldly: "You saved Bailian Sword Immortal and added a big worry to our peak master. You deserve to die!"
It turned out that after Yan Zhengxiu returned, he ordered a strict investigation.
Why did Bailian Sword Immortal regain his strength?
After investigating, they did not find Ye Xinghe's secret.
On the contrary, they found out about He Chengtian.
Everyone thought that Bailian Sword Immortal's injury was healed by He Chengtian, the master invited from Lieyang Imperial City.
Therefore, Yan Zhengxiu ordered to kill He Chengtian.
It can be seen from this that Yan Zhengxiu really hated Bailian Sword Immortal!
Afterwards, several disciples of Qingyang Holy Land mercilessly besieged He Chengtian.
The attack was extremely powerful.
He Chengtian knew that he was in danger today.
Although he was a third-grade divine pharmacist, his martial arts cultivation was only at the seventh level of the Martial God Realm.
How could he be a match for the three of them.
There was a hint of cruelty in his eyes, and he was unwilling to die.
His palms trembled continuously, and in an instant, a handful of powder popped out of his hands.
It was completely black and instantly spread like a black mist.
This black powder contained a deadly poison.
The three Qingyang Holy Land disciples were experienced.
They immediately held their breath and continued to kill him, even stopping their breathing.
But the next moment, they let out a shrill scream.
It turned out that this black powder could not only be breathed in.
It could actually attack directly by contacting the skin.
Their bodies turned black and began to fester inside.
The three of them didn't care about attacking He Chengtian at all.
They only felt extremely itchy and painful all over their bodies.
They scratched their bodies frantically with their hands.
Every time he scratched, a large piece of flesh was torn off.
The three screamed in pain.
Ye Xinghe frowned slightly in the distance.
He had already planned to take action.
But he didn't expect that He Chengtian had such strength.
This added a few more points to the usefulness of the divine pharmacist.
This divine pharmacist can not only save people, but also kill people!
He Chengtian saw this scene and immediately turned around and fled far away.
The three Qingyang Holy Land disciples had no time to chase.
The three of them were almost rotten to the bones, and they were about to die in the next moment.
At this time, a cold snort came.
"You want to leave after touching the people of my Qingyang Holy Land, how can it be so easy!"
A sword light slashed quickly.
He Chengtian was shocked and sprinkled a handful of powder again.