The Urban Medical Martial Immortal

Chapter 959: Chapter 953: Kneel

Jingmo Abyss!

Xie Qingyang!

Medicine Demon!

Every word exploded like thunder in the ears of Long Teng and the disciples from Dragon Cry City.

They were all shocked on the spot, their faces full of fear.

Even those like Long Hentian, who previously didn’t know Xie Qingyang’s identity, were also scared, looking at Xie Qingyang in the black robe with eyes wide open in shock.

Previously.

Long Xinghe had mentioned that a senior from Central Continent had come to the sect, and Long Hentian merely thought of him as an ordinary powerful figure.

Unexpectedly, it was actually the Medicine Demon!

Long Teng, knocked into the air and spitting blood, disregarded his injuries, quickly getting up with a face full of shock, looking at the man in the black robe in disbelief.

“You… you are the Senior Medicine Demon?”

Long Teng trembled as he spoke, looking fearfully at the man in the black robe.

The Medicine Demon Xie Qingyang himself is a Golden Core Great Cultivator, and his cultivation is naturally far inferior to the old City Lord of Dragon Cry City.

However, the name of the Medicine Demon had long resounded throughout the Central Continent!

Xie Qingyang is top-notch in both Alchemy Dao and Medical Skill within the Cultivation World!

Someone once called him the Medicine Demon Venerable, ranking him among the top three Medicine Masters in the Cultivation World!

The number of strong cultivators in the Cultivation World who owe Xie Qingyang a favor or have sought his assistance is countless.

To be an enemy of the Medicine Demon Xie Qingyang is to be an enemy of those powerful cultivators!

Even major sects and great powers dare not offend Xie Qingyang!

Moreover, the Medicine Demon Xie Qingyang hails from Jingmo Abyss!

Jingmo Abyss, a top-tier Demon Sect in the Second-level Cultivation Domain, with unimaginable strength and countless powerful cultivators.

Even Dragon Cry City, one of the overlords of the East Sea Cultivation World, wouldn’t easily offend them!

“Nephew Long Teng, the person before you is naturally the Senior Medicine Demon. We specifically invited the Senior to help us with the Fu Wangsheng Spirit Flower! Our Cold Mountain Valley has the Cold Life Technique, but hasn’t been able to cultivate it, essentially guarding an empty Treasure Mountain!”

Standing by the side, Long Xinghe spoke at this moment: “The Fu Wangsheng Spirit Flower just can’t be successfully refined. This time, we invited the Senior Medicine Demon to try refining it with the essence of the bud and stem along with the Sanfu Flower! Therefore, the Fu Wangsheng Spirit Flower cannot be given to your Dragon Cry City!”

This time, Long Xinghe could decidedly and righteously refuse Long Teng.

“This flower cannot be given to you, I also need some branches and leaves as supplements!”

At this time, the Medicine Demon Xie Qingyang continued, saying, “If you want it, let your City Lord come and ask me himself!”

“Senior, how dare we!”

Long Teng and the others, hearing this, were terrified, not daring to respond, and hurriedly replied.

“Then get lost!”

Xie Qingyang shouted angrily this time.

“Thank you, Senior, for sparing us!”

Long Teng repeatedly expressed his gratitude, then turned around to lead his people away.

However.

On the surface, Long Teng appeared that way, but in his heart, he was already filled with anger, which he dared not show.

As he turned around to leave, seeing Lin Tian standing behind, he couldn’t help but shout, “Idiot, get lost!”

Long Teng wanted to vent his anger on Lin Tian.

Boom~

A boom only Lin Tian could hear exploded inside him, the violent True Qi rose like a tidal wave, about to erupt.

Provoked again and again, Lin Tian was ready to strike, to kill him with a single palm.

But, the Medicine Demon Xie Qingyang acted even faster than him.

With a loud bang, terrifying True Qi swept over, directly blowing Long Teng and the others away.

“So noisy! Get lost quickly, or else…”

Xie Qingyang coldly warned without even glancing at them.

Long Teng and his people left in disgrace.

After sending Long Teng off, Long Xinghe and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

If Xie Qingyang hadn’t been there, they wouldn’t have known how to deal with the pressure from Dragon Cry City.

But at this moment, Long Xinghe noticed Lin Tian who hadn’t left, and his gaze swept past Long Hentian, Wu Jiu, and Shu Zihui, then frowned and asked, “Who is he?”

“Father, it’s like this…”

Long Hentian leaned in and whispered in Long Xinghe’s ear.

Standing by, Long Qianheng naturally heard Long Hentian’s words and looked over in surprise.

“Since he is Zihui’s friend, then bring him over to meet him!”

Long Xinghe slightly frowned and said to Long Hentian.

“If not for Master considering Junior Brother Zihui, you’d have to crawl out of Cold Mountain Valley!”

Long Hentian said coldly to Lin Tian, turned, and walked to a large building on the side.

Seeing this, Shu Zihui and Wu Jiu were speechless for a moment.

But both looked at Long Xinghe, then at Xie Qingyang here, and dared not speak.

The main thing was, they were all afraid of angering Lin Tian.

As for Xie Qingyang, he completely ignored this side, continuing to fiddle with the pill furnace in front of him.

Before long.

Long Hentian brought people over.

Liiu Nai’er and her uncle Liiu Nianguang as well as her aunt Chai Xingzhu, followed Long Hentian over.

When she saw Lin Tian standing among the people, the slightly gloomy expression on Liiu Nai’er’s face paused for a moment, and she stopped in her tracks.

“Bro… Brother Xiaotian, how come you’re here?”

Liiu Nai’er looked at Lin Tian, speaking softly.

“I’m taking her away! She has no desire to stay!”

Seeing Liiu Nai’er at that moment, Lin Tian knew Liiu Nai’er didn’t want to become some stove betting on a future, so he spoke directly, pointing to the Fu Wangsheng Spirit Flower in the Flame Pond, saying, “And that flower, as compensation for her, I’m taking it!”

Hearing this, Long Hentian, who was ready to teach Lin Tian a lesson, was left speechless.

Both Long Qianheng and Long Xinghe stared wide-eyed.

Even the Medicine Demon Xie Qingyang stopped what he was doing and finally looked over.

Xie Qingyang’s face, covered by the black robe, with a silver mask on one side, revealing half a pale face with a sickly coldness and penetrating eyes.

Only.

Before anyone could speak, Liiu Nai’er’s aunt Chai Xingzhu screamed and jumped out: “Who are you? Nai’er is to stay in Cold Mountain Valley, become someone like Young Master Long, an Immortal, and you say take her away just like that? Absurd!”

“I am Nai’er’s brother! Lin Bei!”

Lin Tian glanced at Chai Xingzhu, speaking coldly.

“Brother? Are you out of your mind? Nai’er’s family situation, aren’t we more aware than you? Perhaps you don’t even know we are her uncle and aunt!”

Chai Xingzhu glared with wide eyes, scolding loudly.

This time Lin Tian paid no mind to her, instead looking at Liiu Nai’er, asking, “Little Nai, are you coming with me or staying here?”

“I… I don’t want to stay here, nor do I want to become an Immortal… It was uncle and aunt… they brought me here against my will…”

Liiu Nai’er glanced fearfully at Long Hentian, then at Liiu Nianguang and Chai Xingzhu, before tremblingly speaking to Lin Tian.

“Alright!”

Lin Tian nodded gently, saying, “I’ll take that Spirit Flower and then we’ll leave!”

Saying this, Lin Tian stepped towards the Flame Pond.

“You court death!”

Seeing Lin Tian behave so presumptuously, Long Hentian was furious, stepping forward to slam down a huge palm on Lin Tian, “Idiot, daring to ignore my grandfather and the Senior Medicine Demon, kneel!”

“Then kneel!”

The True Qi within Lin Tian exploded with a boom, his clothing billowing without wind, and with a sudden step, he reversed his palm directly onto Long Hentian, slamming him to the ground.

With a dull thud, the bluestone tiles on the ground cracked with a crunch, dust rising, and Long Hentian trembled, spitting blood furiously from his mouth.

Long Qianheng and the others looked on in shock.

The Medicine Demon Xie Qingyang let out a slight ‘Eh’, with a frigid glint of surprise passing through his cold eyes.