Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

The Holy Master of the Holy Gu Sect has gone to the Yelang Cultivation Realm!

Lin Tian frowned lightly, dragging Wuma Hanmo into the cave, he had a vague premonition.

But then shook his head again.

He decided to rush back to Liuyuan City after Leng Shuangning and others were rescued, and go to the Yelang Mountains to see if he could find the Holy Master of the Holy Gu Sect.

If possible, he doesn't want to leave any trouble behind!

"Your mansion is really good..."

Lin Tian dragged Wuma Hanmo to go, looked around the cold rather than luxurious cave, and said with a sneer.

"Fellow Daoist...fellow daoist is joking!"

Wuma Hanmo endured the severe pain and embarrassment on his body, and said to Lin Tian with a smile: "If you like it, I can give it to you!"

"hehe……"

Lin Tian was noncommittal and sneered.

He just said casually, the mansion in front of him is still out of his sight.

Unless, there is a spiritual vein here.

Otherwise, it would be useless for him to want such a flashy mansion!

Thinking back to his previous life, in the world of cultivation, he had countless mansions for his cultivation, the small ones were several miles in size, and the large ones could span thousands of miles. The spiritual veins inside were criss-crossed, the spiritual grass was everywhere, and the spiritual energy was condensed in mid-air like rain and fog. I don't know how many people covet it.

Wuma Hanmo's mansion in front of him, in comparison, is simply the place where the mountain barbarians live.

soon.

Lin Tian walked inside with Wuma Hanmo.

The disciple of the Holy Gu Cult who was guarding Leng Shuangning and An Miaolan heard the footsteps and stood up, before he saw anyone, he shouted: "Old Ancestor, has that person been captured?"

Boom~

However, what responded to him was a muffled sound.

He followed the sound and looked back, and found that the patriarch Wuma Hanmo he was talking about was sitting slumped on the ground, looking embarrassed.

"Old Ancestor, you are..."

The disciple opened his mouth and looked surprised.

Puff~

But as soon as this person finished speaking, a stern light pierced his eyebrows instantly, and he didn't know anything.

Leng Shuangning and An Miaolan in the corner were also stunned.

Following the sound of footsteps, a young figure appeared at the entrance.

"Are you all right?"

Lin Tian glanced at the two of them, and finally fell on Leng Shuangning, "Your classmate Ren Zhi is fine, I have already rescued him in Fang City! But what about Liao Wenfei?"

The two women didn't seem to hear what he said, they were still there in a daze.

"You...you killed someone?"

Leng Shuangning reacted, but said such a sentence.

On the other hand, An Miaolan hurriedly got up, bowed to Lin Tian, ​​and said gratefully: "Thank you for saving my life, senior!"

Thank you respectfully, An Miaolan hurriedly said again: "Senior, young girl, dare to ask, have you seen my master and the others in Fang City? Oh...my name is An Miaolan, a disciple of Xuanyuan Mountain, my master teaches Nine days..."

"So you are Ren Jiutian's disciple! I saved you on the way to Fangfang City!"

Lin Tian showed surprise on his face, and said with a smile: "I saw your master and the others in Dragon Slaying Valley before, and they are all fine!"

"Ah... so it was you, senior, who helped me detoxify before!"

An Miaolan exclaimed in surprise, and thanked her again and again.

Leng Shuangning on the side was stunned when he heard it.

Lin Tian nodded slightly to An Miaolan, and then asked Leng Shuangning again: "Where is your other classmate Liao Wenfei?"

"He...he's dead!"

Leng Shuangning showed a gloomy look on his face, his eyes were slightly red, he bowed his head and said gratefully to Lin Tian, ​​"However, thank you for saving Ren Zhi!"

"It's good that you're fine!"

Lin Tian didn't know how to comfort her, so he nodded and said to An Miaolan, "Help me send her back to Dali City! Now leave quickly..."

After the two girls left, Lin Tian looked at Wuma Hanmo.

"Senior, forgive me..."

Wuma Hanmo immediately felt that something was wrong, quickly got up, and kowtowed repeatedly to beg for mercy.

Lin Tian ignored him, glanced around, and finally fixed on the cracked staff.

Probing from the air, Lin Tian took the staff into his hand.

Infuriating in his hands, there was a sudden burst, and with a crash, the whole staff shattered and turned into powder.

However, the skull on the top was intact.

"nice one!"

Lin Tian sighed, put it away, turned and walked out of the cave mansion.

outside.

"Sister An, do you know who Young Master Lin is?"

Leng Shuangning followed An Miaolan outside, glanced at the cave behind her, and couldn't help asking curiously.

"who?"

An Miaolan gave a wry smile, and sighed, "If you look at it from the perspective of ordinary people, he is like a fairy!"

Fairy-like characters?

Ning Ningshuang blinked, but she still didn't understand. She didn't dare to think that the so-called fairy-like characters would fly into the sky like those on TV, but she just thought that Lin Tian's background was terrible.

As for the death of the disciple of the Holy Gu Cult just now, he also thought that Lin Tian had used some hidden weapon.

At this time, Lin Tian just stepped out.

hum~

The roar of the sword soared into the sky, and it turned into the size of a tree trunk, and slashed towards the mansion in the air.

Rumble~~

There was a deafening bang, and the entire mansion collapsed into a pile of gravel, and the life and death of Wuma Hanmo inside was unknown.

"Leave quickly, I am in a hurry to return to Liuyuan City!"

Lin Tian gave An Miaolan and Leng Shuangning a word of advice, then stepped on the flying sword and flew away, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Leng Shuangning is a warrior anyway, and there are no monks of the Holy Gu Sect here, Lin Tian thinks that the two of them will not be in any danger.

And Leng Shuangning saw Lin Tian slashing the mountain where the cave was located with a sword, and then stepped on the flying sword and disappeared, she was stunned there, with an unbelievable expression on her face.

...

Liu Yuancheng.

On a mountain ridge near the river in Liujiang District, there is a villa with an area of ​​hundreds of acres.

At the gate of the villa, there is an antique plaque horizontally, on which are engraved with two large characters - Mengjia!

at this time.

In the hall of Meng's house, there were only four people sitting.

Among them was an old man who sat on the sofa with a dejected expression on his face.

If Lin Tian was here, he would be able to tell that this person was Miao Feiyun, the deacon of the Holy Gu Sect whose cultivation was abolished by him!

Standing beside Miao Feiyun was a middle-aged man wearing a strange Miao Jiang costume.

This person, named Miao Cha, is Miao Feiyun's disciple!

After Miao Cha, there was another old man standing respectfully. If Lin Tian saw him, he would recognize him at a glance.

Opposite these three people, there is another middle-aged man sitting, his name is Meng Xiuyun, the contemporary Patriarch of the Meng Family, the top family in Liuyuan City, is also a prefecture-level warrior!

"Master, is it true that a Golden Core cultivator captured you?"

At this moment, Miao Cha had an incredulous look on his face, and said in astonishment.

"Forget it, my dantian has been destroyed, my cultivation base has been abolished, I am already a useless person!"

Miao Feiyun waved his hand, his face was full of unwillingness, but he shook his head again, as if resigned to his fate, and did not want to mention this matter again.

"Senior Miao, don't be discouraged! People from Murong's family and Xin's family will come over in a while! We have also communicated with He Lanyang of Yundian Province before, and we are going to do it today! It is said that the black and white two holy envoys of your teaching They will all come, maybe they have a way!"

Meng Xiuyun, who was on the opposite side, said with a little respect: "If we do well this time, and Lord Holy Master grants you grace, your injury should be healed!"

"The old man also looked away, and the rest is up to you!"

Miao Feiyun shook his head and smiled wryly.

But just as he finished speaking, there was already a sound of footsteps outside.

Two groups of people stepped in.

"Patriarch Murong, Patriarch Xin!"

Meng Xiuyun stood up and clasped his fists at the men who appeared on both sides.

"Brother Meng is being polite!"

The two men on the opposite side sat down with sullen faces, and the people who followed stood behind them.

These two people are Murong Tai and Xin Junmin, the current heads of the Murong family and the Xin family respectively.

Murong Tai, who was a bit fat, said with a cold face: "When He Lanyang comes over, we will cooperate with him to help the black and white envoys clear the obstacles! But the most important thing is to kill the son! That person is said to be a young master and The young genius doctor must have some tricks! It’s just that he can’t be found recently... Hmph, but even if all the grandson’s family, Zheng’s family, Daming’s family, and even the Hengling Gang and the Qinglong Society are all captured and killed, even if they dig The ground is three feet away, and he must be found!"