Qian He's heart was gloomy, and he even felt a little resentful.
Senior Brother, why aren't you here yet?
Senior Brother Lin's disciples were almost killed by zombies…
Seeing that the zombie was about to stab its hand into Ye Chen's flesh, Ye Chen's expression was still calm.
[This kid has a temperament that will not change even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him…However, temperament does not equate to strength…It's all my fault. My Dao is not enough and caused the death of Martial Nephew…]
Qian He's eyes were filled with admiration at first, but then it turned into helplessness and finally despair.
Then, the despair on his face froze and was replaced by astonishment.
How…how was this possible?
The terrifying zombie that had almost wiped out Qian He and the others was now held by Ye Chen's palm, unable to move an inch.
"You were just a pig's penis tartar when you were alive, and you dare to be so fierce after you die?”
Ye Chen's blood boiled as he raised his free hand, clenched it into a fist, and threw out a punch.
The fierce fist wind whistled through the air and landed on the zombie.
"Ha!"
Under the eight layers of power, the zombie let out a cry of pain. Strands of corpse qi were spat out from its mouth, and its body could not help but fly out, but was pulled back by Ye Chen.
"An inhumane, animal-like demon dares to hurt my martial uncle!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw another punch.
This time, Ye Chen let go of the zombie's wrist.
The royal zombie once again released a lot of corpse qi. Its body flew horizontally, drawing a parabola in the air, and landed heavily five meters away.
Pa!
The zombie's body was extremely heavy. When it landed on the ground, mud splashed everywhere, leaving a large hole in the ground.
He suddenly stood up, and a timid expression appeared on his face like a human. Then, he turned around and jumped away.
Seeing this, Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged. He watched the zombie jump into the forest and disappear, but he did not chase after it.
After a round of probing, he discovered that although the royal zombie was slightly stronger than Ren Weiyong, there was a limit to how strong it was.
Right now, the royal zombie was still too weak. Ye Chen planned to fatten it up before killing it.
Ye Chen, who had cultivated the Universe Seer Art, was not worried that the royal zombie could escape.
He planned to deal with Qian He's corpse poison first.
After being poisoned, Qian He had fought with the royal zombie for a long time. If he did not deal with it quickly, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Looking at Qian He's shocked face, Ye Chen called out," Martial Uncle?”
Only then did Qian He come back to his senses, but the shock in his heart was still difficult to calm down. A moment later, he suddenly shouted,"Who are you? Why are you pretending to be my martial nephew?”
There were very few human beings who could fight with the Copper-Armored Corpses. Only a few hundred years old Virtuous Monks of Jinguang Temple could do that. However, they were the foundation of their sects and would not come out easily.
Not to mention that he happened to come here during his journey, happened to encounter this incident, and happened to save him!
Other than them, only some demons with strong bodies could fight with them in close combat.
He suspected that there was a demon disguised as his martial nephew.
Ye Chen's expression froze.
Alright, you can stay here.
I saved you out of kindness, yet you call me a monster…
However, even though he was complaining, Ye Chen could still understand Qian He's feelings.
This was a natural reaction. It was normal for him to be unable to accept it when he suddenly saw such a fierce junior.
At this moment, Four-Eyed ran over from the forest.
"Junior Brother!"
Seeing that Qian He was still alive, Si Mu was delighted.
"Senior Brother?"
" Who are you?" Qian He was stunned." Why are you pretending to be my senior brother?"”
He thought that it was an accomplice of the demon disguised as his Martial Nephew.
Si Mu frowned. Could this junior brother have lost his memory from being beaten by zombies?
However, when he saw the corpses on the ground and his injured junior brother, he understood.
There were no zombies here, but there was the aura of corpses…
Therefore, Ye Chen must have fought with the zombie in front of him and scared his junior brother…
Thinking of this, a wicked smile appeared on Si Mu's face. Since he didn't believe Senior Brother, then Senior Brother would prove it…
"Do you still remember when you were young, begging Senior Brother to take you to Widow Zhang's house at the foot of the mountain?”
Widow Zhang at the foot of the mountain?
Qian He was stunned. Then, a strange blush appeared on his pale face. He asked in disbelief,"So, this person is really my martial nephew?”
Four Eyes nodded." It's the real deal!"
Qian He's breath paused, and his thoughts drifted. He did not expect Ye Chen to have such power at the age of seventeen or eighteen. He seemed to have already seen a young master rising in the future in this age of chaos, and even a young master ascending in broad daylight!
Countless old fellows who were in seclusion were so shocked that their Dao hearts collapsed and they died of depression.
"Monstrous, truly monstrous!"
Qian He sighed and said sadly,"It's a pity that Martial Uncle won't be able to see you become an immortal!"”
Originally, he was no longer afraid of death. However, after seeing Ye Chen's power, he suddenly did not want to die anymore. He wanted to see his martial nephew ascend to become an immortal with his own eyes.
Seeing this, the four eyes had a strange expression." You mean you're going to die?”
Qian He was speechless.
This corpse poison has already penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Can't you tell?？
Qian He looked at Si Mu in shock. The two of them looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
Ye Chen shook his head and smiled. The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art started circulating inside his body, and the overflowing corpse Qi was absorbed into his body.
Then, he placed his hand on Qian He's wound. The corpse poison in his body instantly gushed out of Qian He's body and was refined by the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art to temper his body.
After the corpse poison was expelled from his body, Qian He was instantly stunned. Such a poison extraction method was unheard of in history!
Martial Nephew, can you be any more monstrous?？？
Looking at Qian He's ignorant look, Si Mu shook his head secretly. What this Martial Nephew has revealed is just the tip of the iceberg. He has only reached this point, and you can't accept it…
Ye Chen gathered the corpses in the surrounding tents and burned them. After absorbing the corpse qi that was escaping, he walked towards the coffin of the royal zombie.
In the coffin, a silver treasure chest was placed flat on the ground. Ye Chen placed his hand on it.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a silver treasure chest. Do you wish to open it?”
"Activate!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for opening the silver treasure chest and obtaining the pill formula-Essence Increasing Pill Formula!”
[Note: Forty-nine medicinal herbs are used to refine pills. One furnace can produce nine pills. One pill can increase one's cultivation by 20 years. Monsters, ghosts, and human cultivators can consume it.]
Immediately after, the process of refining the pill, the taboos, and the things to take note of were all recorded into Ye Chen's mind.
After digesting the pill formula, Ye Chen's expression froze.
This thing in this pill is a bug!
Now that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was thin, the path of cultivation was muddy and difficult to walk on.
Ordinary people needed to spend more than ten years to enter the realm of cultivation. Even a little genius like Qiu Sheng needed more than ten years to cultivate to the middle stage of the Warlock realm.
However, Ye Chen's pill could allow someone with the same talent as Qiu Sheng, who had no foundation in cultivation, to surpass him overnight!
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