The Strongest Martial Emperor in The City

Chapter 430: Zama tribe

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Seeing that the young man who stopped the medical staff actually let Yang Qi in, the people on the side couldn't help but widen their eyes. Before, even the medical staff didn't know how long they had been communicating with the other party, and several young people didn't let them pass. But now, these young people actually let Yang Qi pass.

How could the crowd not be surprised

"Sir, could you please persuade the old man to let us go? If we delay any longer, I'm afraid he will be beyond help." A medical staff member said hurriedly.

This is an international airport, with countless people coming and going. If something happens to someone here and these medical staff are unable to help, how will others view American medical staff

"It's okay, I'm also a doctor." Yang Qi said calmly to the doctor who spoke.

At this time, the priest had stopped jumping and was looking at Yang Qi with a serious expression. When Yang Qi opened his mouth, he had already discovered that Yang Qi's cultivation had reached the level of a high priest, and was even more powerful than the high priest he had seen.

"Can I take a look? Don't worry, I mean no harm." Yang Qi said in not very fluent English.

Yang Qi's English is not very good, he just passed the CET-4, and his accent is very serious, but he has no big problem with ordinary conversation.

"Thank you, respected high priest..." The old man had already felt the powerful cultivation of Yang Qi, so how could he dare to stop him at this time? They came to the airport this time to go to Europe and find the Holy See of Light, hoping that the other party could help them save the young man in front of them.

Unexpectedly, the young man fell ill before boarding the plane. The old man had to take temporary action, but his skills were limited and he was unable to completely cure the young man's illness.

Yang Qi put his hand on the young man and immediately felt a cold energy coming towards him.

“Such a horrible and vicious poison.” Yang Qi’s face darkened. There was such a cold and poisonous smell on the young man’s body, and this poison was corroding his body.

At this time, the toxins were corroding the young man's heart. Once the heart was invaded by the toxins, even if the Great Luo Immortal was present, there would be no way to save it. Yang Qi also felt several strong forces in the young man's body. These forces should have sealed the young man's important organs, but unfortunately, under the erosion of the toxins, they had no effect.

Thinking of this, Yang Qi did not dare to delay. He shook his hand and a detoxification pill appeared in his hand. He quickly fed it to the young man. However, the young man's body was already in danger at this time. Even if the pill took the medicine, the effect of the medicine would be too slow to take effect.

Yang Qi could only mobilize the energy in his body to quickly help the young man refine the medicinal power. With the help of the medicinal power, the toxins in the young man's body quickly dissipated and were eventually forced back to a corner.

"Wow~"

Suddenly, the unconscious young man opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of dark black blood.

The blood fell to the ground, corroding the concrete floor immediately, and waves of pungent smell spread.

"He's fine now. He just needs to rest well for a while and he will recover." Yang Qi checked the young man's body and spoke.

After saying this, without waiting for the priest to react, Yang Qi turned and left.

The people around saw that Yang Qi just fed the young man a pill, then patted him on the back a few times, and the young man spat out a mouthful of black blood, his expression calmed down, and everyone was stunned with surprise. They saw how terrible the black blood was, even the concrete floor was corroded into a small pit, how terrible would such a thing be in a person's body

Yang Qi ignored the surprised onlookers and went straight to meet Mu Yan and planned to leave.

"Yang Qi, the indigenous priest is chasing after us. He seems to want to thank you. What do you think..." Mu Yan couldn't help but speak as she looked at the old man catching up with her from behind.

"Respected high priest, thank you for your help. On behalf of the Zama tribe, I would like to thank you for your great kindness." The old man mumbled a lot, and it was the young man next to him who helped translate. After Mu Yan's explanation, Yang Qi finally understood the meaning of the other party's words.

"You're welcome. It's just a small favor." Yang Qi said with a calm smile.

The toxins in the young man's body might be a bit troublesome for ordinary warriors in the fetal breathing realm, but for a strong man like Yang Qi, there is no problem at all. With the help of detoxification pills and the internal energy, it can be easily eliminated.

"You will be the friendliest friend of our Zama tribe. The Zama tribe welcomes you at any time." The old man continued.

With Mu Yan's help, the two sides exchanged a brief sentence and then Yang Qi left the airport.

"The Mayans have never had contact with outsiders. Even native Americans find it difficult to contact them." Mu Yan looked at Yang Qi on the side and said with emotion.

The Mayans were very closed and seldom had contact with the outside world, but now the Zama tribe actually regarded Yang Qi as their most friendly friend and even welcomed him to visit at any time. This was something that many American explorers could not do.

"Their practice method is unique. I'd like to go and see it if I have the chance." Yang Qi smiled slightly. He was also very curious about the Mayans.

Under Mu Yan's leadership, the two soon arrived at the base of the National Security Bureau in New York. This time, the National Security Bureau sent six strong men. Each of them was a peak dark energy warrior, and they were good at different things. Although the six were only peak dark energy warriors, they were able to fight against two or three Huajin warriors, which showed how much the National Security Bureau valued this mission.

"Senior Yang."

When the people from the Ninth Bureau of Guoan saw Yang Qi, they were all extremely respectful.

Yang Qi is not an ordinary casual cultivator. Not only is he powerful, but he is also an honorary priest of the National Security Bureau. He occasionally gives guidance to the members of the National Security Bureau. Although the number of times he gives guidance is not many, it is of great help to the members of the National Security Bureau. Several people present have received guidance from Yang Qi.

“Don’t be so restrained. We are acting together this time and we are companions.” Yang Qi looked at the people who seemed a little restrained and couldn’t help but smile.

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Being with Yang Qi, they had a lot of pressure. Although they didn't know what level Yang Qi's cultivation had reached, every time Yang Qi gave instructions, even the Huajin priests in the Nine Bureaus would come to listen. Obviously, Yang Qi's strength was above that of several Huajin priests.

"Mu Yan, I don't know much about the cultivation world in the United States. Can you tell me about the current situation first?" Yang Qi looked at Mu Yan beside him.

Mu Yan nodded slightly after hearing this and said, "The cultivation world in the United States can be roughly divided into three parts: enhanced warriors, local cultivation forces, and recruited independent cultivators."

"Among them, the enhanced warriors are rising the fastest. The local cultivation forces have a close connection with the American class. Just like the recruited independent cultivators, they include many strong people with different cultivation methods."

The American spiritual world is different from other spiritual forces. Other spiritual forces almost all have their own heritage, but the United States has been established for a short time and there is no traditional power at all. Even the local spiritual forces only refer to the practitioners who are rooted in the United States. (To be continued)