What's more, this Jin Cheng seems to come from the mysterious ancient medical sect, Jing Benkuan has always had a deep awe of these hidden sects, and he knows the whole leopard at a glance, Jin Cheng has reached the strength of the innate realm as a young man in his early twenties, so the strength of his master ...... At least it won't be weaker than his father's strength in the late congenital stage, and maybe there will be a master of the Jindan stage.

Jing Benkuan suddenly had the urge to strangle his grandson, who is not easy to provoke, but provoked such a bad star, maybe it is the time for a strong man to break his wrist.

"Apologize? Grandpa, when does the Jing family need to apologize to others? Jing Hongye jumped so high that it was as if he had been stepped on by his tail.

"At this time, at that time, the Jing family can't be high forever." Keimoto held back his anger and explained softly.

"Grandpa, you know what? It was he who made trouble and broke up my marriage with Ni Shan, Ni Shan ran away from home to find him, the hatred between me and him is not shared, if grandpa can't do justice for his grandson, then let his grandson die! Jing Hongye showed a look of righteous indignation, as if he was ready to do his best.

"That's right, the hatred of killing your father and taking your wife, this is absolutely unbearable." Jin Cheng instigated with bad intentions, he knew very well that if this Jing Dashao was not removed, he would find trouble sooner or later, and he was not afraid, but the safety of his family could not be guaranteed, so he had to take precautions.

"Jin Cheng, don't be arrogant, since you stepped into the Jing family's compound, you are already a dead man, and no one in this world can defeat my great-grandfather."

"Alas......" Jing Benkuan let out a long sigh and said with a gloomy expression: "Okay, let's ask your great-grandfather to come out and call the shots!" There's nothing I can do about it. ”

For a while, the alarm sounded in the courtyard of the Jing family, and a large number of martial artists flocked to the front courtyard square from all corners, and the crowd of black pressure was crowded, Jin Cheng roughly counted it, the total number of martial artists at all levels reached more than five hundred, of which more than 60 percent were martial artists in the dark strength period, and there were not many in the bright strength period.

What a huge force this is, it is not at all comparable to the more than 200 warriors of the Fan family, if it is in Africa, it can easily subvert the regime of a small country, "chivalry is forbidden by force", no wonder the country is quite jealous of these super families, once such a force loses restraint, it is likely to become a factor of social instability.

Jin Cheng knew that the number of peripheral martial artists of the Jing family was even more amazing, there were so many dark strength martial artists, the base number of Ming Jin martial artists was at least doubled, and the only reasonable explanation was that the personnel were scattered, and only elite personnel could enter the Jing family's compound.

Witnessing all this, Jin Cheng hesitated a little, nearly two hundred martial artists in the Fan family were dismissed before, if the Jing family was dispersed again, would there be unpredictable consequences for so many martial artists to pour into the society?

Before Jin Cheng could figure it out, an old man with a childish face floated in, and he didn't see any movement under his feet, and the person had already arrived in front of Jin Cheng.

"Yes, I feel a hint of danger from you, I haven't felt it in years. I already know the matter roughly, as for who is right and who is wrong, there is no need to discuss it again, follow me, if you can defeat me, the Jing family will withdraw from the capital and escape the world for a hundred years, what do you think? You can rest assured, the old man will do what he says. The old man looked at Jin Cheng softly, the smile on his face was as kind as the old man next door, but his words could bring people an undoubted sense of trust.

Jin Cheng nodded silently and said, "Yes, please lead the way." ”

The old man smiled even more happily, his figure flashed, and he had already left the Jing family compound, and Jin Cheng hurriedly followed.

The two of them were at lightning speed, and ten minutes later they came to the foot of a barren mountain, the old man stopped, looked up at the starry sky and was speechless for a long time, and a thin gray robe hunted in the cold wind.

Jin Cheng didn't speak, looking at the white-haired old man in front of him, the killing intent in his heart faded a lot.

"The old man Jing Changbo has lived for more than one hundred and forty years, and the current head of the Jing family is my youngest son, and not long ago my other son died in the Miyun Mountains in order to find the relics of the cultivators. The old man has fought countless battles in his life, but he has never fought with a cultivator, and he didn't expect to meet a foundation building monk before entering the coffin, which is a great blessing, young man, do it, don't have reservations, I won't show mercy to my subordinates. After a long time, the old man turned around and said leisurely.

Jin Cheng's heart tightened, his identity was exposed, he first thought of killing people, but when he thought of the old man taking himself to such a remote place, he revealed his identity, and there seemed to be no malicious intent, which made him confused, and after pondering for a while, he asked, "How did the old man see my identity?" ”

"Haha, although the old man is a martial artist, but he has been exploring the secrets of the cultivator all his life, I have a history of thousands of years in China, the cultivator was once very prosperous, crisscrossing the world, don't dare to disobey, why did he disappear in the long river of history? In order to seek answers, of course, but also to find immortals, the old man traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers in China, and also found some relics of cultivators, but he gained very little, and he could only say that he had some understanding of cultivators. As for identifying your identity, it's very simple to say, one is age, you can easily defeat an innate martial artist at such an age, except for a cultivator, I can't think of the second possibility; The second is that your temperament is very consistent with the cultivator described in an ancient book I got by chance, so the old man is very sure that he is not wrong. The old man looked at Jin Cheng with a smile and said.

"I see, old man, to tell you the truth, the aura on this planet is thin, the resources are scarce, and it is no longer suitable for cultivators to cultivate, eight hundred years ago, all the high-level cultivators on the earth withdrew, and took away the only cultivation resources, which led to the decline of the cultivation realm. My situation is a special case, it cannot be replicated, and if you want to get the cultivation practice from me, I can only say that it is in vain. ”

"Haha, I have a general understanding of the situation you said, and you are not lying, so I am more curious about how you cultivated to the foundation building period, since you said that it is a special case, then I will not ask. Come, let me see the magical spells of the cultivators, the old man dies without regrets. After Jing Changbo finished speaking, he rushed towards Jin Cheng, his speed was extremely fast, leaving an afterimage behind him, and the whole person became blurred.

Jin Cheng didn't dare to slack off, he immediately retreated quickly, and at the same time sacrificed the flying sword, he knew very well that the advantage of a cultivator was in long-range attacks, and melee attacks were the strength of martial artists, once he fell into the range of the opponent's domain skills, he would not have any advantage at all.

When he chose his position, he was based on fifty meters away from Jing Changbo's position, the range of action of the early stage of the innate martial artist's "potential" was ten meters, and the ability of the late stage of the innate martial artist, he was not clear, one thing was certain, it would only be stronger, so he carefully chose a relatively safe distance.