Chapter 1122 Bian Mingyu

The pretty girl with a sad face looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.

But the black hair was pulled high, revealing a sense of elegance.

The delicate face is as if it has been carefully crafted, and the skin is as white as jade.

The two eyebrows are like willow leaves like ink, dotted wildly, and against the two black jewel-like eyes below, they are even more crystal clear.

Under the small and straight Qiong's nose, there is a pair of bright red like cherries, gently sipping.

There was a lot of worry, anxiety and pain on her face, which made people feel pity.

The girl's name is Luo Ying, the daughter of the Luo family in Yanjing, with a distinguished status.

Luo Jiachen, a young man in a black Tang suit sitting beside him, is the eldest son of the Luo family.

The young man and the girl are brothers and sisters!

The Luo family, in Yanjing, does not show its mountains or leaks water. It is usually not as famous as the He family of He Hai.

Therefore, the two brothers and sisters are also extremely low-key.

Except for Ye Kun, no one else knew the background and strength of the Luo family, nor did they know the existence of the two brothers and sisters in front of them.

Only Ye Kun knows that the Luo family is one of the top ten ancient cultivation families in Yanjing.

The identities of the two brothers and sisters in front of them are self-evident!

Far from being able to compare with He Hai in front of him!

When Lin Tian walked in, he had already noticed the two brothers and sisters.

One person refines Qi for three levels, and one person refines Qi for one level!

The cultivation base is not high, and the talent is average. A strong prefecture-level warrior can defeat two people, but in this secular land of Yanjing, it is not normal.

"Xiaoying, mother will be fine, since Master Chen said it can be cured, then this method will definitely work!"

Luo Jiachen turned his head to look at the girl beside him, showing a forced smile, rubbed Luo Ying's little head, and comforted him.

The girl Luo Ying pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

But the worry on her face didn't diminish in the slightest.

"Young Master Luo, start now?"

Ye Kun waited for Luo Jiachen to finish speaking, and spoke again in due course.

"Isn't Master Bian in there? He also reminded Master Chen of the things he asked for, and only the things in Master Bian's hands can be sensed!"

Luo Jiachen looked up at the corridor at the back of the hall, and said with a smile: "Our brothers and sisters came here this time because we were anxious to get our mother's illness, so we came to see the situation! Originally, this matter was also left to your elders. Xinhui, Master Bian also cooperates with you to help protect all safety issues! After all, in Yanjing and even the entire China, cultivators have withdrawn from family disputes and all matters in the secular world these days, and are not allowed to participate in secular affairs ..."

"Ah, Young Master Luo, what's going on?"

Ye Kun glanced back at the other people whose faces were full of bewilderment, and immediately asked Luo Jiachen in a low voice.

"Two days ago, the Zeng family in Jinling City, Dongzhou, was destroyed. It is said that it was done by cultivators! Because the Law Enforcement Hall of the Cultivation Alliance was furious and ordered that cultivators can no longer participate in the secular world. Therefore, those powerful worshipers of many families, even casual cultivators , will gradually retreat!"

Luo Jiachen frowned slightly, shook his head, briefly explained to Ye Kun, and finally waved his hand, saying: "You should not ask about this kind of thing, the more you know, the more dangerous it is to you people! "

"Young Master Luo, I can save it!"

Ye Kun's face showed some surprise. At this time, he also understood why many masters were suddenly missing in the meeting. Finally, he invited the famous master of Xuan Dao in Yanjing, Master Bian Mingyu, to help him find what the Luo family wanted. thing.

The most important thing is that Master Bian Mingyu was appointed by the Luo family to come along, and finally Chang Xinhui also dropped by to cooperate with him.

"I think Master Bian has already left the customs?"

At this moment, Ye Kun looked up at Mo Jiuwu, and shouted coldly, "Go in, and invite Master Bian!"

Mo Jiuwu glanced at He Hai who was still on the ground, sighed secretly, responded respectfully to Ye Kun, and turned away quickly.

Lin Tian still sat there silently, but frowned slightly, secretly wondering.

The Zeng family was destroyed in Jinling City, Dongzhou?

It seems that it is the Zeng family of Tianxiang Villa, that is, Zeng Yunhe's family!

I hope that Zeng Yunhe has already transferred some clansmen before!

The Law Enforcement Hall of the Cultivation Alliance no longer allows comprehension practitioners to participate in secular affairs, and it should be because of this...

Lin Tian's thoughts raced and he sighed softly.

soon.

Mo Jiuwu came back again.

It's just that behind him is an old man with white beard and hair, wearing an elegant Tang suit, who looks to be in his seventies.

However, when the old man stepped forward, he still walked like a dragon and a tiger, exuding a sense of majesty.

In the slightly cloudy eyes, there was a faint glint of light.

"Hey...he is a cultivator of Xuanmen! Moreover, he is a cultivator at the peak of the spirit-shaping stage. He is only one step away from building a foundation and becoming a real cultivator!"

Seeing the old man following Mo Jiuwu, Lin Tian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, secretly surprised.

Compared with ancient warriors, Xuanwu warriors are even rarer!

Xuan Wu Zhe, also known as Xuan Zhe, Xuan Cultivator, is a group of people who specialize in practicing Xuan Dao, and has some shadows of ancient martial arts and the way of cultivating immortals.

However, three thousand roads lead to the same goal!

Whether it is an ancient warrior or a black warrior, they will basically walk the path of immortal martial arts in the end!

Xianwu is the way!

But not everyone has enough talent to cultivate the way of immortal martial arts, so many people will find another way, starting with ancient martial arts, Xuanwu, etc., and it is easier to step into the threshold.

But as a result, whether it is an ancient warrior, a black warrior, or other cultivation methods, it is a thousand times more difficult to step into the immortal martial arts than a real immortal cultivator.

The Xuanwu one is divided into the Xuanhai period, the Piyuan period, and the plastic spirit period, which correspond to the Xuan level, the earth level, and the sky level of the warriors.

As for those before the Xuanhai period, those who were exposed to Xuanwu, compared with the ancient martial arts which are easier to get started, if they have learned a lot.

For example, those who have not yet stepped into the Xuanhai stage have basically no chance of winning against Huang-level ancient warriors.

But once entering the Xuanhai period, Xuanwu practitioners are stronger than ancient warriors of the same level!

The old man in front of him is a peak master in the spirit-shaping period, and an ordinary martial arts master is definitely not an opponent!

"This old man must be the Master Bian they are talking about! What are they looking for? Why did they arrest him?"

Lin Tian stroked his chin lightly, thinking secretly.

"Master Bian!"

Seeing the old man appear, Luo Jiachen, Ye Kun and the others all stood up one after another, saluting respectfully.

Even Wu Yan and the others sitting on the other side suddenly stood up and bowed their heads respectfully.

This old man is none other than Bian Mingyu, the Xuandao master of Yanjing!

"Hehe, nephew Luo Xian is being polite!"

Bian Mingyu caressed his long white beard with his withered palm, and said with a loud smile: "Mo Jiuwu told the old man when he came in, and another group of people came! But the old man also said first, don't hurt people's lives! Otherwise, Old man, I am the first one not to agree! Originally, I would do this with Chang Xin, but I already made this old man a little embarrassed... Hey, but who told me that I also begged you Luo family... This old man only wants to meet the Holy Hand Immortal!"

Hearing this, Luo Jiachen and Ye Kun expressed their thanks one after another.

Whether it's from Bian Mingyu to sit in the town, or the things in Bian Mingyu's hands, they are what their Luo family needs, otherwise it will be difficult to get what their Luo family wants.

But at this moment, the bones beside him trembled all of a sudden, and said tremblingly: "Bian...Master Bian, then...someone is already..."

"Someone what?"

Bian Mingyu's face darkened, he turned his head to look at Gu Mao, his eyes were stern, and he asked.

"There...someone died!"

Gu Mao swallowed his saliva, and replied with a look of panic.

At the same time, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Wu Zhuan and the others. After they came back, he found someone dead on the bus.

"Which of you did it?"

Bian Mingyu suddenly turned his head, his cold eyes fell on Wu Yan and the others.

Wu Jian's complexion couldn't help changing drastically, but he still took a deep breath, calmed down, and said: "Master Bian, calm down! That's just an ordinary person, and he will die when he dies. We can handle it and won't spread it!"

Boom~

The next moment, Bian Mingyu's body roared with profound energy, and with a wave of his palm, a white aura, like a stream of water, hit Wu Yan's body across the air, knocking him out, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and falling to the ground with serious injuries .