The Strongest Martial Emperor in The City

Chapter 429: priest

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That was a heritage crystal left by a martial arts master, whose ancestor was even a martial arts master. It was precisely because of that heritage that Yang Qi could practice so fast.

Yang Qi once asked Long Yun about the matter of the martial masters, but even in the Long family, there were very few records about martial masters. According to Long Yun, after the ancient war, there were no more martial masters on Earth, and those who could enter the martial sect were already rare.

As soon as I got out of the airport, I saw a lot of people gathered not far away, pointing at a few people in strange clothes. There was also an ambulance parked not far away.

The skin of these people was obviously darker than that of Asians, but not as dark as black people. Instead, their skin color was similar to that of South Asians in movies and TV shows. The leader was an elderly man, holding a dragon-headed cane in his hand, and was surrounding a young man lying on the ground, mumbling something.

The young man on the ground looked pale and in pain, as if he was in great pain. The medical staff on the side were stopped by several young men beside the old man. They wanted to go in, but they couldn't get through at all. They could only stand by and worry.

The people around looked at the young man lying on the ground with a painful expression on his face and couldn't help but shake their heads with sympathy. It was obvious that they did not believe in this kind of treatment method of witchcraft and felt sorry for the young man's experience.

"Feudal superstition is really terrible. These indigenous people have been using this method to treat diseases for so many years. I don't know how many people have died from this method."

This kind of healing method of shamanism still exists only in those backward countries. Nowadays, people believe in science more.

"Um?"

Yang Qi's eyes fell on the dragon head staff, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. In the dragon head staff, he actually felt a faint energy fluctuation. As the old man continued to move, the energy in the dragon head staff was flowing towards the young man on the ground.

"Yang Qi."

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded beside Yang Qi.

Yang Qi looked back and saw that Mu Yan had come to his side without knowing when. At this time, Yang Qi wore a human skin mask, but his current appearance had already been sent to Mu Yan and her group. After all, Yang Qi had dealt with the Enhanced Team before. If he appeared in the United States with his true appearance, the Enhanced Team would probably get the news soon.

After being disguised with a human skin mask, Yang Qi now looked like a middle-aged man with a square face, very ordinary, and could not be found in a crowd. This was the method that ninjas were best at. Their human skin masks were often made to imitate the faces of ordinary people, rather than having any special features, because ordinary faces were the most suitable for hiding.

"Let's leave the airport first. The others are already waiting." Mu Yan said in a low voice.

"No rush, let's take a look first." Yang Qi said lightly.

Mu Yan was stunned when she heard this, and her eyes couldn't help but look at the indigenous old man who was casting a spell not far away.

"Is there something wrong with this Mayan priest?" Mu Yan asked in a low voice.

"Maya priests?" Yang Qi was stunned and asked in surprise, "Do you know their origins?"

"I know a little. Judging from his attire, he should be a Mayan priest. Before outsiders arrived in America, Mayan priests had more power on the continent than tribal leaders. It is rumored that they are people who can communicate with God." Mu Yan whispered.

The major cultivation forces all have great understanding of each other, and the same is true for the National Security Bureau's enhanced teams. The Mayans themselves are the natives of the American continent. Although there are very few natives after so many years, they still exist. Even some ancient customs are still preserved.

"This Mayan priest is no simple matter. His strength is probably close to the fetal breathing realm." Yang Qi whispered.

"What?"

Mu Yan's expression changed when she heard that.

Mu Yan knew very well what it meant to be close to the fetal breathing state. At least it was at the peak of the transformation state. However, in the records of the National Security Bureau, although the Maya lineage was mysterious, there was no record of their strength. Logically speaking, they should be just ordinary people.

But now, Yang Qi told him that this seemingly ordinary Mayan priest actually possessed a powerful strength close to the fetal breathing state.

"Are you sure you're not seeing things?" Mu Yan said in a deep voice.

"There's no mistake. You couldn't find out because of the dragon head staff in his hand. This thing has the ability to hide aura. If it weren't for the aura fluctuations of the dragon head staff just now, I wouldn't have been able to detect his strength." Yang Qi said.

Treasures and methods to hide one's cultivation are very common in Tianwu Continent. It is not a strange thing. It is just that there are countless strong people in Tianwu Continent, so hiding one's strength seems to be necessary. However, there are too few strong people in the cultivation world on Earth today. Even if a strong person in the fetal breathing realm travels all over China, no one may be able to discover his specialness.

"I'll go over and take a look." Yang Qi said.

"Yang Qi, we are on a mission. Is it right for us to show up now..." Mu Yan, who was standing by, couldn't help but said worriedly when she heard this.

"Don't worry, I can still change my appearance, it won't affect the mission, not to mention..." Yang Qi smiled slightly and continued, "The help this Mayan priest may bring is greater than the mission."

The Mayans are one of the oldest indigenous peoples in the Americas. There are many rumors about them, all of which are mysterious, and even outsiders cannot contact the Mayans. But Yang Qi knows that the inheritance crystal existed long before the development of the Americas, and as indigenous Mayans, they may know the previous cultivation conditions of the Americas.

Just based on this point, the help that this Mayan priest could bring was far beyond the current mission. You have to know that according to the inheritance crystal, there were many martial arts masters in the American continent. The inheritance of any one of them was not comparable to this mission.

Thinking of this, Yang Qi no longer hesitated and walked directly to where the Mayans were.

When one of the young men saw Yang Qi trying to go in, he immediately reached out to stop him and said in stiff English, "Sir, please don't disturb our priests from performing a spell to save people."

"I think you priests should be happy to see me." Yang Qi said with a calm smile.

The young man showed a hint of displeasure when he heard this. It was obvious that he did not really believe what Yang Qi said. How could an Oriental understand the greatness of their priests

"Please leave, or I won't be polite." said the young man.

"Zado, please don't be rude. Please invite the high priest in." As soon as the young man finished speaking, the old man who was casting the spell suddenly uttered a bunch of gibberish. The old man obviously didn't know English, but spoke the Mayan language. However, the Mayans were isolated from the world, and outsiders could not understand what they said at all.

In the minds of the Mayans, priests are people who can communicate with God and have a respected status, and the high priest is even called a messenger of God. The young man trembled all over and quickly invited Yang Qi in. (To be continued)