After several discussions, the elders of the Great Luo Sword Sect had already decided on how to deal with this matter.

One way, go to the red dust world, sit in the world, find the truth, and kill those who dare to harm the Great Luo Sword Sect, while the other way, but go to the Great Black Heavenly Divine Kingdom to destroy some of the forces of the Great Black Heavenly Divine Kingdom, so that the people of the world understand that harming the holy daughter of the Great Luo Sword Sect will inevitably pay an unbearable huge price.

The swordsman is a middle-aged man, whose cultivation is unfathomable, and he carries two long swords behind his back, these two long swords look ordinary, three feet long, and they are crossed together.

The middle-aged man has a slender figure, starry eyebrows, broad shoulders, and a slender waist.

The cultivation realm and the secular realm are separated, and it is very easy for people in the cultivation realm to enter the secular world, while people in the secular world, if they want to enter the cultivation realm, they need strong strength to break through the barrier and ascend to the cultivation realm.

Or through the Immortal Ascension Conference, holding the Immortal Ascension Order, entering the cultivation realm, participating in the entry competitions of the various major sects, after passing the Dabi, you can enter the Immortal Gate, become a disciple of the Immortal Gate, and practice the Immortal Law from then on, with vast magical powers and boundless mana, and become a guest of immortality.

When the middle-aged man got out of the pass, he was greeted by a rolling red dust cheesy in his face, and the red dust was tacky, like the tip of a needle, piercing the skin.

"In the red dust, the cheesiness is too heavy to cultivate the true question, the only thing that is beneficial to the cultivator is this red dust, and all kinds of world conditions can be tempered to develop an immortal Dao heart. ”

As big as the heart is, how much power can be controlled.

If the Dao heart is not strong enough, when a person's strength reaches a certain level, that person will be lost in the power.

He thinks that if he has power, he has mastered everything, and when he encounters anything, he will no longer use his wisdom, and those who can do it will never talk nonsense and use violence to solve everything.

It really got to that point, and his fate was almost completely predictable, and he died and was shattered.

As soon as his mind moved, a faint ray of clear light emanated from his body, and this soft clear light was like an invisible light cover, enveloping his body and isolating the red dust from his body.

"Holy Maiden Liu Cuilian, disappeared in Weicheng, I need to go to Weicheng first to find out the truth, in Weicheng, the immortal martial family of my Daluo Sword Sect, now its strength is shrinking, but the foundation is still there, if you want to investigate this matter clearly, it shouldn't be a big problem. ”

Weicheng!

Pang family compound.

At the gate of the compound, there were two young women, each holding a red lantern, and the red candle in the lantern was hot, and the bright light shone in all directions.

It covers a vast area, has dozens of acres of land, the courtyard is deep, planted with weeping willow poplar, at this time the weeping willow is green, the poplar pulls branches, and there is some green appearance.

In the pond, the white hair floats in the green water, and the anthurium plucks the clear waves.

A flock of geese, like gentlemen, swim around in the pond.

In the courtyard, the rockery is dense, five steps on the first floor, ten steps on the first floor, ten steps on the pavilion; the corridor waist is manback, the eaves are pecked high; each hugs the terrain, and the hook is intriguing. The long bridge lies on the waves, the clouds are not cloudy, the dragon is in the sky, and the road is empty, and the high and low are confused, and I don't know the west and the east. The song platform is warm, the spring is melting, and the dance hall is cold, and the wind and rain are sad.

The people of the Pang family gathered together at this time, and they all had sad faces.

"Holy Maiden, in the loss of Weicheng, my Pang family's protection is unfavorable, and the responsibility is heavy, we must admit our mistakes to the sect, and we must also find out the reason, otherwise, as a branch of the Daluo Sword Sect in the world, I am afraid that there will be a catastrophe of destruction. ”

A faction of saints, is a person who has the opportunity to inherit the position of the future suzerain of the sect, a high position, a deep blessing, such a person, between travels, there is a master secretly guarding, but I don't know why such a thing happened.

But no matter what is said.

The Holy Maiden is lost!

This is an indisputable fact, and someone must be held accountable for it.

The Pang family is a behemoth in the world, even if Yang Chen's power rises, it has not uprooted the Pang family.

This is because the Pang family has a good reputation in Weicheng, and they can bend and stretch, and they have never hindered Yang Chen's forces, but have developed themselves in a low-key manner, kept up with the times, and never fell behind.

Of course, the Pang family also looked down on Yang Chen's power.

In the eyes of the Pang family, Yang Chen's strength is in full swing today, and there is a spark that can have the potential to set the prairie on fire, but so what?

Since ancient times, there have only been thousand-year-old families, and few thousand-year-old forces!

Yang Chen's power, in his opinion, will be like other strengths in history, come and go quickly, and it will be short-lived and disappear without a trace.

"On the bright side, it was the Holy Maiden herself who rushed to the Great Black Sky Demon God, but what a smart person the Holy Maiden is, how could she do such a moth to a fire, and naturally she would not do such a thing that is not self-interested and specifically beneficial to others. ”

"I'm afraid it's the Holy Maiden's move, and I can't help myself, and there are even other unpredictable conspiracies in it. ”

Come to think of it.

The head of the Pang family felt a little creepy in his heart.

"The saint is lost, the sect is furious, I don't know that the elder will come here, I must find out the ins and outs of this matter before she comes, otherwise, the elder's anger will fall, and the Pang family will inevitably be razed to the ground. ”

For this matter, all the forces of the Pang family have been mobilized at this time, and they have deployed people in all directions of Weicheng to find out the truth of the matter.

However, nothing came of it.

"Pang Liming, come out to see me!"

The middle-aged swordsman appeared at the door of the Pang family, and his voice converged into a bundle, exerting the magic power of thousands of miles of sound transmission, and directly transmitted the sound to the ears of Pang Liming, the contemporary head of the Pang family.

"It's the elders who are here. ”

Pang Liming was startled, stood up suddenly, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly took the high-level of the Pang family out together, hurried to the door, and knelt down to greet the middle-aged swordsman.

"The contemporary head of the Pang family, leading the family members to welcome the elders to the Pang family. ”

The middle-aged swordsman stared blankly, and he didn't look at Pang Liming, but walked in directly, with frost on his face, expressionless, and an extremely depressed aura permeating out.

Pang Liming's heart pressed against a mountain, and there was a feeling of suffocation that made people unable to breathe.

Arrived at the Pang family hall.

The middle-aged swordsman sat directly on the main seat, his eyes were calm, he looked at Pang Liming levelly, and his tone was indifferent, "Say, what did you find out, why did the Holy Maiden fall in front of the Sage in Weicheng?"

Pang Liming lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and his voice was a little trembling.

"Elder, the subordinates are incompetent, and they have not found any useful information so far, and the people of Yangjia Village are united in their hearts and refuse to speak, and it is not easy for their subordinates to do it. ”

The middle-aged swordsman was furious, "Rubbish!"

The momentum was vigorous, like a mountain roaring tsunami, surging, rolling up Pang Liming and the others, all of them, and flying in all directions.