Miracle doctor tao yun

Bang!

With another kick, the man who fell to the ground was directly kicked out, but the kicker pointed to a disciple in the distance and said, "you, come and carry it with him."

He of the latter, of course, is Ye Shaochuan.

"It's so strong and overbearing. What's in this box?" Ye Shaochuan did not pay attention to the scene just now, and his heart was shaking.

That cold breath is exactly the spirit of Yin evil, but it is much stronger and more overbearing than the spirit of Yin evil in the ghost King cave.

A disciple of the fourth grade the day after tomorrow, as soon as he touched the box, he fell to the ground frozen and couldn't speak. It was a little too terrible.

At this time, ye Shaochuan was more and more surprised by what was in the box. If he was not afraid of being found, he would like to open the box immediately.

"Fast, fast, all carry true Qi, lift up the box, quickly, complete in an hour, not complete, I can't spare you."

The man with the whip cheered again.

Bang Bang

After hearing from the public, the speed is faster.

Ye Shaochuan and another disciple carrying the box, together with the others, quickly walked towards the dark hole on the ground.

Obviously, it's a tunnel. Although I don't know where to go, it's obvious that the ghost sect doesn't seem to run away.

Suppressing his curiosity, when he approached the two elders, ye Shaochuan gathered a lot of breath. The true Qi in his body changed and became more feminine, which was quite similar to the breath of Yin ghost sect.

He was confident that even if the two old people came to him, they could not tell if he was a disciple of the ghost sect, unless they saw his face.

However, he kept his head down to avoid being illuminated by the light, and even adjusted his facial muscles by using the skill, so that the other person would never recognize him.

……

The tunnel is deep and cold.

However, it was nothing for the people who were martial arts. They were in a hurry, and the boxes of several hundred jin seemed to be nothing in their hands.

The tunnel is very long, and it goes all the way down, which makes Ye Shaochuan doubt that he and others have been heading deep underground?

And the deeper he went, the stronger he felt the evil spirit in the void, as if the direction of the people was the direction of the Yin evil spirit pulse.

"It's finally coming."

At this time, he didn't speak. The disciples of the Yin ghost sect who carried the box with Ye Shaochuan were suddenly relieved and took the initiative.

Ye Shaochuan looked at each other, but did not speak. He still walked silently. He also felt that the evil spirit in the air was gradually tending to the ghost King cave.

"How many boxes have you carried?"

Seeing that ye Shaochuan didn't open his mouth, the disciple opened his mouth again. At the same time, he took the initiative to say, "I've already carried five boxes. I'm almost exhausted."

A few hundred jin box is nothing, but it's necessary to carry real Qi to fight against the evil spirit, so that real Qi is running all the time.

That's exactly what happened. Even if the opponent was a four grade warrior, he couldn't hold on after carrying five boxes, and his true Qi tended to dry up.

Ye Shaochuan said: "I'm also five boxes, but I'm better than you. I don't know what's in it. How can it be so cold."

He's going to test each other.

Unfortunately, the result let him down, the other side obviously did not know the contents of the box, also complained: "who knows, before lifting up, now carrying down, really do not know what those elders are thinking."

"It was lifted up before. Did the contents of the box come from the ground?" Ye Shaochuan's heart moved, but he got some information.

But that's all. The disciples in front of them are obviously the lowest level of the Yin ghost sect. They don't know much about it.

Suddenly, the tunnel became wider and wider, and the fire also appeared quickly, illuminating the space in front of us.

Ye Shaochuan looked up and found a huge place like a square. In the center, there seemed to be a platform.

The platform was piled up with mud, and there were many boxes on it. He swept around and found that there were at least two or three hundred boxes.

"Put the box away and go up at once. No one is allowed to stay."

The loud and old voice resounded in every corner, and many disciples' ears were sore, as if countless voices were ringing in their ears.

Ye Shaochuan didn't have this feeling. He looked up and noticed that the one who spoke was an old man standing on the central platform. He could feel from the other's voice that the other should be born strong.

"Another congenital..."

Ye Shaochuan is calculating in his heart. As far as he is concerned, there are five inborn strong men in the Yin ghost sect. I don't know if there are any others.

There are not so many inborn strong people even in Wudang. It can be seen that the strength of Yingui sect is really terrible.

In addition, the leader who is more powerful and has not appeared so far, if he is really ranked in the Jianghu, Wudang and Shaolin are far behind.

"No wonder people in the dragon group dare not act rashly."Ye Shaochuan sighed in his heart that if he had not broken through to the congenital state, he would not dare to come to the Yin ghost sect alone. It's not that he is timid, but that it's really a place where the dragon and the tiger live.

One of the disciples came forward, put the boxes neatly around the platform, and then turned to go out along the tunnel.

Ye Shaochuan is very curious about what the ghost sect wants to do. Naturally, he doesn't want to leave at this time. It's just that there are no dead corners or covered corners in this square like place, so that it's impossible for him to hide.

He thought about it, and did not choose to leave, but directly toward the distance a whip, eyeing their middle-aged man.

"What are you going to do? Go back the same way!"

The middle-aged man frowned and looked at the others. He didn't know what he thought of. Instead, he waved and said, "come here if you have something to do."

In the surprised eyes of other disciples, ye Shaochuan approached the middle-aged man carefully until he came to the other side.

"You are a stranger. Whose disciple have we met before?" The middle-aged man looked at Ye Shaochuan and suddenly asked.

"Martial uncle is very important and forgetful. Maybe I don't remember me long ago, but I remember him." Ye Shaochuan said with a smile, and suddenly bent his fingers. A natural Qi shot out and hit the man's shoulder directly. The latter was shocked all over and was about to open his mouth, but he was hit by Ye Shaochuan's another Qi, and he couldn't make a sound at all.