Yan Ming was completely shocked when he heard this.
He guessed that the Black Lotus Sect was quite powerful, but he did not expect it to be so powerful!
Generally speaking, in this world of martial arts, the master level is already the top group of people in the world. They are often the heads of various factions and the leaders of major forces.
For example, Zuo Lengchan, leader of the Five Sacred Mountains, Jin Jiuling, the famous leader of the Six Gates, Luo Hua Liu Shui, the Four Wonders of Jiangnan, and Dugu Yihe, the leader of Emei, are all in the Grandmaster realm.
As for those who can break through the Five Qi Dynasty and advance to the realm of Grand Master, they are all powerful and dominant figures in the world.
For example, the Eastern Cult Master of Heimuya, the Master of Yaoyue Palace, the Sword God Ximen Chuixue, etc.
That is also the realm that all warriors in the world dream of reaching.
However, there are two Guangda Grandmasters in the Black Lotus Sect?
Simply appalling.
Not to mention, these two people are just yin and yang protectors, and above them, there is a holy king.
How terrifying will this holy king be?
But if you really have such strength, why don't you just establish a sect? What kind of sneaky Black Lotus sect is there?
Yan Ming found it a bit incredible.
He waved his hand briefly, and the tarsal nail finally stopped.
The Black Lotus Priest, who was tense all over, relaxed and gasped for air regardless of his appearance.
"Your name is Judou?"
"Yes... that's not right either. In fact, this is not my real name, and that Wu Yan's is also not my real name. We abandoned our real names when we joined the Black Lotus Sect and only kept the surname. The name was taken from the Twenty-Eight Constellations."
Zhu Dou said hurriedly.
Yan Ming nodded, no wonder the name was so strange, Wu Yan should be taken from Jing Mu Yan.
He asked carefully and learned from Zhu Dou.
Many things in the religion are done through holy messengers, and many strange secrets are mastered.
For example, Zhu Dou's branch of the Black Lotus Sect was established under the guidance of the Holy Envoy. He sent some key followers to him, including the secret guard Shenquan Rikishi, and the Soul Liana was also taught by the Holy Envoy.
He has only contacted this level at most, and has only heard of the divine generals above.
"It's still not enough. Think about what reasons can keep you alive."
"ah?"
Zhu Dou's eyes turned rapidly and he said quickly.
"Yes, that Wu Yan is like me. He only joined the religion a year ago, but at that time he was only at the first level of Qi and Blood Realm, and he was an ordinary warrior."
"ah?"
Yan Ming was surprised again.
Can he become so powerful in just one year?
The power shown in the fight just now is no match for him in the third level of ordinary Qi and Blood Realm.
This rate of progress is almost as fast as my own cheating!
"I was also in the first level of Qi and Blood Realm at that time, and I quickly rose to a small realm with the help of the Holy Envoy. 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 warriors with mediocre strength and no hope of advancement.
Even Yan Ming, who was in charge of the system, was a little curious after hearing this.
Seeing that Yan Ming was listening seriously, Zhu Dou was about to breathe a sigh of relief when suddenly his whole body tensed up again, and a wave of pain that was more serious than before hit him.
After repeating this process several times, Yan Ming finally gave up after seeing that Zhu Dou couldn't extract anything valuable.
The blood knife was pressed against Zhu Dou's neck and he said coldly.
"Think about it, what other uses can you have for me to keep you from killing you?"
Feeling the cold breath of the blood knife, Zhu Dou shouted hurriedly.
"Yes, I do!"
…
After a moment, there was a "squeak" and the door opened.
Yan Ming walked out.
Wen Xuan and Shi Ruyan hurriedly came over to greet them, with worries in their eyebrows.
"I didn't know Brother Yan's identity just now. We were rude. What about the Black Lotus Priest?"
"Handed!"
Yan Ming didn't mention it much and looked towards the courtyard.
Most of the Black Lotus cult members died, and a small half ran away.
The courtyard is now full of corpses, but several warriors brought by Wen Xuan are anxiously surrounding one person.
I saw a warrior whose face was like gold paper, his face was covered in sweat, and his eyelids were weakly drooped.
"Is he hurt?"
"Yes, I was hit by that person's fierce punch just now, which resulted in internal injuries. When I hit him, I used my internal strength again, and the injuries were aggravated."
Wen Xuan said, his nose felt sore and he squatted down.
"Brother Hao, it's all my fault. You came to help me, but in the end..."
Yan Ming listened and roughly understood the situation.
Probably Wenxuan first entered the Guangyun League through his father's relationship. He was young and had constant controversies.
After all, he was very angry, so he wanted to get back Wen Zhongjun without telling his father, to prove his strength and feel proud in the future.
It saves others from saying that he is daddy’s thigh pendant every day.
Just when he got the news from the yamen that there was rebellion from the Black Lotus Sect here, but there was a temporary shortage of people to take care of it, Wen Xuan wanted to take over the leadership of the Black Lotus Sect himself.
Shi Ruyan and other warriors were his friends in the Guangyun League and came to help.
They believe that there is only one priest in the Black Lotus Sect who is at the Qi and Blood Realm, and there are seven or eight people on their side who are at the Qi and Blood Realm, and the rest are all elite level three warriors.
Isn’t it easy to choose this Black Lotus Sect stronghold?
Unexpectedly, Wu Yan raised his hand and killed three people.
It's unclear whether this person who was seriously injured by the residual power of the fist wind will survive.
This batch of second-generation martial artists are pretty good, but their experience is far behind.
Yan Ming shook his head slightly.
If he hadn't been here today, these people would probably be wiped out.
"Let me take a look."
Yan Ming knelt down and took the wrist of the warrior surnamed Hao.
"It's useless. We just checked. Brother Hao is seriously injured internally. Several meridians are damaged. Injecting internal force is of no avail."
Shi Ruyan's eyes were red and she secretly wiped away tears.
In the Guangyun League, she was always given up in competitions, and she had never experienced a life-or-death fight. She had never seen such serious internal injuries.
It seemed that Hao Yi would probably not be able to survive this.
"Stop talking, Brother Wen Xian, Sister Shi, I don't blame you, I just hope you can take good care of my family, and besides..."
"Brother Wen Xian, um, there is a bag of stuff under my bed. Please go back and burn it for me. Don't open it. Remember! Don't open it!"
"ah?"
Wen Xuan was stunned for a moment, then immediately thought deeply, showing an expression that said I understand, and nodded heavily.
Men, there are always things that you don’t want others to see.
Shi Ruyan looked confused and couldn't figure out why.
Seeing a few people looking a little sad, Yan Ming looked strange.
He had already detected Hao Yi's injuries.
It's really serious. If you don't notice it at first, but after the internal force is used, the punch's residual power will damage the body.
But Yan Ming wanted to give it a try.
"Wait a minute, let me try first."
Saying that, Yan Ming took the opponent's wrist and input the exquisite internal power of Shenzhao Gong into the meridians.
"Oh, it's useless. Ahem, brother Wen Xian just tried it..."
Hao Yigang was about to speak when he suddenly felt a warm feeling all over his body.
A kind of mysterious and gentle inner force instantly alleviates the pain of the damaged parts of the body and slowly repairs it!
Hao Yi was completely stunned. He looked at Yan Ming with eyes full of disbelief. He thought he was hallucinating, but his physical condition was indeed recovering at a visible speed.
Wen Xuan and Shi Ruyan also noticed something strange.
The mental strength of a man who was severely injured and weak just a moment ago seems to be improving and getting better?
