Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Mystery of the Wonders
Yan Ming was completely shocked when he heard this.
He guessed that the strength of the Black Lotus Sect was not small, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful!
Generally speaking, in this martial arts world, the Grandmaster Realm is already the top group of people in the regular situation of the rivers and lakes, often the heads of various factions, the leaders of the major forces of all parties, and the like.
For example, Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Five Mountains Alliance, Jin Jiuling, the name of the six doors, the four strange "falling flowers and flowing water" in the south of the Yangtze River, and the Dugu and Yihe in charge of Emei, etc., are all grandmasters.
As for those who can break through the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan and advance to the realm of the Great Grandmaster, they are all people who are thunderous in the world and dominate one side.
For example, the Eastern Sect Master of Blackwood Cliff, the Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace, the Sword God Ximen Blowing Snow, etc.
That is also the realm that all martial artists in the world dream of being able to achieve.
However, there are only two Grandmasters in this Black Lotus Sect?
It's appalling.
Not to mention, these two people are nothing more than Yin and Yang protectors, and above them, there is also a Holy King.
So how terrifying will this Holy King be?
But if you really have such strength, wouldn't it be okay to just start a sect directly, what kind of sneaky Black Lotus Sect is you doing?
Yan Ming felt a little incredible.
With a slight wave of his hand, the tarsal nail finally stopped.
The tense Black Lotus Shaman's body loosened, and he gasped for breath regardless of his image.
"Your name is Zhu Dou?"
"Right...... It's not right, in fact, this is not my real name, and that Wu Qian, it's not my real name, we gave up our real name when we joined the Black Lotus Sect, and only kept our surname, and the name was taken from the Twenty-Eight Nights. ”
Zhu Dou hurriedly said.
Yan Ming nodded, no wonder the name is so strange, Wu Qian should be taken from Jing Mu Qian.
asked carefully and learned from Zhu Dou's mouth.
Many things in the religion are done through holy messengers, and many strange secret methods are mastered.
For example, Zhu Dou's Black Lotus Sect rudder was established under the guidance of the Holy Envoy, and some backbone sect members were sent to him, including the Secret Guardian Divine Fist Force, and the Regency Lianyin was also taught by the Holy Envoy.
He has also contacted this layer at most, and the gods above have only heard of it.
"It's still not enough, think about what reason you can live."
"Huh?"
Zhu Dou's eyes rolled sharply, and he hurriedly said.
"Yes, that Wu Qian, like me, only joined the sect a year ago, but at that time, he was only in the realm of qi and blood, and he was an ordinary martial artist."
"Huh?"
Yan Ming was surprised again.
Can you become so powerful in just one year?
The power revealed in the battle just now, the ordinary Qi and Blood Realm Triple Heaven was not his opponent.
This speed of progress, almost catching up with yourself!
"I was also a heavy heaven in the Qi and Blood Realm at that time, and with the help of the Holy Envoy, I quickly ascended to a small realm. The Black Lotus Sect seems to have some kind of secret technique that can make people improve quickly in a short period of time. ”
This is not surprising.
This ability is too tempting for those martial artists with mediocre strength and no hope of advancement.
Even Yan Ming, who was carrying the system, was a little curious when he heard it.
Zhu Dou saw that Yan Ming was listening seriously, and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly his whole body tensed again, and a wave of pain that was more serious than before hit.
This was repeated several times, seeing that Zhu Dou really couldn't squeeze anything valuable, so Yan Ming gave up.
The blood knife was pressed against Zhu Dou's neck and said coldly.
"What use do you have to think of that I can keep from killing you?"
Feeling the cold breath of the blood knife, Zhu Dou hurriedly shouted.
"Yes, I have!"
……
A moment later, there was a "squeak" and the door opened.
Yan Ming walked out.
Wen Xuan and Shi Ruyan hurriedly greeted them, with a melancholy look between their eyebrows.
"I don't know Brother Yan's identity, the two of us are rude, what about the Black Lotus Priest?"
"Handled!"
Yan Ming didn't mention much, and looked at the courtyard.
Most of the Black Lotus Sect members died, and a small half ran.
Now the courtyard is full of corpses, but several martial artists brought by Wen Xuan are anxiously surrounding one person.
I saw a warrior with a face like gold paper, his face was covered with sweat, and his eyelids were weakly drooping.
"Is he hurt?"
"Yes, I was just affected by the strong punch of that person, so that I was injured internally, and when I used my internal force, the injury was aggravated."
Wen Xuan said, his nose was sore, and he squatted down.
"Brother Hao, it's all my fault, you came to help me, but it turned out to be ......"
Yan Ming listened to the side and roughly understood the situation.
It is probably because Wen Xuan first joined the Guangyun League by relying on his father's relationship, he is young and controversial.
After all, he is vigorous, so he wants to hide from his father's eagle claw iron capture Wen Zhongjun to come back and prove his strength, and he can raise his eyebrows in the future.
Others in the province say every day that he is a daddy's thigh pendant.
happened to get the news from the yamen that there was a rebellion in the Black Lotus Sect here, but there was a lack of people to take care of it for the time being, so Wen Xuan wanted to pick the helm of the Black Lotus Sect himself.
Shi Ruyan and other martial artists were all his friends in the Guangyun Alliance and came to help.
They thought that only one shaman in this Black Lotus Sect was in the Qi and Blood Realm, and there were seven or eight people on their side who were in the Qi and Blood Realm, and the rest were elite three martial cultivators.
Picking this Black Lotus Sect stronghold, isn't it easy?
Unexpectedly, Wu Qian directly raised his hand and killed three people.
This one person who was seriously injured by the aftermath of the fist wind still doesn't know if he can survive.
This batch of second-generation martial artists has good strength, but the experience is too poor.
Yan Ming shook his head slightly.
If he hadn't been there today, it is estimated that these people would have perished.
"Let me take a look."
Yan Ming squatted down and grabbed the wrist of this martial artist surnamed Hao.
"It's useless, we just investigated, Brother Hao's internal injuries are very serious, several meridians are damaged, and the input of internal force is useless."
Shi Ruyan's eyes were red next to her, and she secretly wiped her tears.
She is in the Guangyun League, and she is usually allowed to compete in martial arts, and she has never experienced a life-and-death fight, and she has never seen such a serious internal injury.
It seems that there is a high probability that this Hao Yi will not be able to hold on.
"Don't say it, Brother Wen Xian, Sister Shi, it's not your fault, I just hope to take care of my family, and ......"
"Brother Wen Xian, that, I have a bag of things under the bed, please go back and help me burn it, don't open it, remember! Don't open it! ”
"Huh?"
Wen Xuan was slightly stunned, and immediately thoughtfully, revealing an expression of I understood, and nodded heavily.
Men, there are always things that you don't want to be seen by others.
Shi Ruyan was full of doubts on the side, and couldn't understand why.
Looking at the somewhat tragic appearance of several people, Yan Ming's face was strange.
He had already detected Hao Yi's injuries.
It is indeed very serious, and I didn't realize it at first, but after running the internal force, the residual strength of the fist will damage the body.
But Yan Ming wanted to give it a try.
"Wait, I'll try first."
As he spoke, Yan Ming grabbed the other party's wrist, and the exquisite internal force of Shen Zhaogong entered the meridians.
"Alas, it's useless, ahem, Brother Wen Xian has already tried it just now......"
Hao Yi just wanted to speak, but suddenly felt a warm feeling all over his body.
A subtle and gentle internal force that instantly alleviates the pain of the damaged parts of the body, and is slowly repairing!
Hao Yi was completely stunned, looking at Yan Ming, his eyes were full of incredulity, thinking that he was hallucinating, but his physical state was indeed recovering at a visible speed.
Wen Xuan and Shi Ruyan also saw the difference.
A moment ago, a person who was seriously injured and weak, his mental strength seems to be improving?