Longevity starts from listening to music

Chapter 54

As the saint of the Holy Fire Cult, Honglian has seen many masters in her life.

Her master, Chi Feng, is also a grand master.

But she believed that even if her master was revived, it would be impossible for the Iron Fist King, who had taken the Burning Blood Pill, to punch with all his might without being unscathed.

It can be said that it has been done.

Not only did he do it, but he also easily slapped the opponent to death!
This strength, this cultivation...

And this age.

Honglian couldn't help but two words emerged in her heart.

monster.

"Okay, Miss Honglian, don't be in a daze, let's go."

Ming Buyan smiled slightly, and brought the stunned Hong Lian back to her senses. The other party glanced at him, with a hint of awe in her eyes.

Then, they came to the dungeon of the Holy Fire Cult.

Rescue the disciples of the Holy Fire Cult who were imprisoned here one by one.

Seeing Honglian, these people were very surprised and excited.

"The saint has come to save us."

"Great, the saint is not dead."

They followed Honglian out of the dungeon, and couldn't help being surprised when they saw the corpses on the ground, especially the Iron Fist King in the ruins.

The Holy Maiden actually has such strength?

Obviously, he didn't have much contact with these members of the Holy Fire Cult, but he walked around the main rudder of the Holy Fire Cult, and when he came to a room, he clearly smelled the traces of medicinal herbs coming out of it. one light.

After pushing the door and entering, what greeted the eyes was a mountain of medicinal herbs.

Ginseng, fleece-flower root, snow lotus, ganoderma...

All kinds of rare medicinal materials are available.

Obviously it was used by the Demon Sect to make alchemy.

Among them, there are several kinds, which happened to be lacking in the refining of the Great Dragon Yang Pill. He was not polite, and collected all these medicinal materials into the ring.

After taking the medicinal materials, he smiled contentedly.

After leaving the medicinal material warehouse, he came to the main rudder hall, just in time to see a group of holy fire cult warriors surrounded Honglian, and some even knelt on the ground.

"Please ask the saint to succeed the leader and lead us to regroup."

"That's right, the Sacred Fire Cult is now in pieces, and only you, the Holy Maiden, have the ability to turn the tide. Please lead us."

"The crimes committed by the Devil's Cult are too numerous to write down. We want to seek revenge from them."

Looking at the expectant expressions on everyone's faces, Hong Lian sighed, "It's useless, my cultivation is not much higher than that of you, just being an Iron Fist King can shatter the Sacred Fire Cult and make Protector Bai rebel. Why fight against the Demon Cult? I don't have the ability, and I don't have the idea."

"Right now, everyone's lives are safe, so let's find our own way of life."

"I don't want to fight anymore."

Guren is tired.

After Chifeng's death, she returned to the Sacred Fire Cult to take charge of the overall situation, but because her own cultivation was not strong enough, quite a few people disapproved of her.

She had to deal with these people every day, and she was exhausted physically and mentally.

Later, Protector Bai's rebellion made her even more disgusted with the affairs of the world. If possible, she would like to stay in Qunfang Pavilion as a flute player for the rest of her life.

This time I came back to save everyone, but I just fulfilled my last duty.

"Saint, how can you do this?"

"You are the disciple of the previous leader, how can you give up on us?"

"Saint, are you afraid?"

Faced with doubts from everyone, Honglian didn't change her mind, so she just left.

But everyone stopped her and wouldn't let her go.

"Saint, think about it again. Now that the Demon Cult is at war with many forces, as long as we see the right time, we may not be able to make a comeback."

Some elders continued to persuade.

"Put the burden of revitalizing a sect on a woman, but disregard her own will, you old people who are not ashamed can do it."

Mingbuyan walked in and said calmly.

And his words also aroused dissatisfaction among the people present.

"Who are you, dare to take care of our Holy Fire Cult?"

"I killed the Iron Fist King, and I saved you, who do you say I am?" Ming Buyan glanced at them.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and they couldn't believe it when they saw the young Ming Buyan.

Can the opponent kill the Iron Fist King?

They looked to Guren for answers.

Guren nodded, "What he said is true."

"It turned out to be a benefactor, thank you very much."

"I don't know what the relationship between the benefactor and our saintess is, but he spared no effort to save us. Presumably the two must be close friends."

Someone looked at Honglian, looked at it again, and smiled slightly.

There was a little ambiguity on his face.

Obviously, they misunderstood the relationship between the two.

But it doesn't matter if they misunderstand. In their opinion, it is best for such a master to be tied to the Holy Fire Cult.

In this way, their comeback is more hopeful.

"Sister Honglian, the person has been rescued, let's go."

Mingbuyan ignored what everyone thought, and was about to leave with Honglian.

"Wait a minute, you can't leave yet."

Some people still want to continue to block.

boom!
The majestic zhenqi spread out from his body without saying anything, and the domineering power completely lifted everyone away like a crushing one.

Everyone looked at each other in horror, feeling the oppressive feeling like a mountain pressing on their bodies, and only felt that the resurrection of their leader might be far worse.

This coercion, this momentum, seems to be an extraordinary master!
"I can save you, and I can kill you. If I keep pushing forward, I will be at your own risk!" Ming Buyan said coldly.

Everyone didn't dare to stop them anymore, and let Honglian leave without saying anything.

Out of the rudder.

Mingbuyan asked Honglian what plans she had next.

"I don't want to continue fighting any more. To save everyone, I ask myself that I have done enough, and then I want to live for myself."

"Well, okay, let's go back to the capital first."

The two rushed back to the capital.

…………

King's capital.

night.

Outside the Yan mansion, several figures sneaked in with evil intentions.

But the moment they entered Yanfu, black shadows sprang out from all directions and surrounded them.

"No, there is an ambush!"

The leader was taken aback.

These people came like ghosts, and they didn't realize it in advance.

"go!"

Several people made a decisive decision and wanted to break out of the encirclement. One of them broke out with extreme strength and swept out his innate qi, forcing the shadow guards back.

But at this time, a person stood in front of him.

Yinglao made a move.

With a palm strike, the power of the master exploded, and the innate was powerless to resist, and was blasted to the ground in an instant, dying.

Surrounded by shadow guards, the rest died one by one.

Not far away, Sister Fang, who heard the movement, hurried out with a look of wariness.

Yinglao cupped his hands towards her and smiled, "You disturbed the girl."

After speaking, he asked the people under his hand to clean up the scene, and then left silently. After a few breaths, there was no one in the scene.

If it weren't for the traces of the battle left on the ground, Sister Fang would have wondered if she had heard hallucinations just now. She was a little emotional, "Your Majesty's shadow guard is indeed extraordinary, and the old man is probably a grand master."

A grandmaster can be dispatched to protect them.

It can be seen how much Ming Zhengyuan attaches importance to them, no, to Ming Buyan.

"I used to ignore His Highness, but now I know how to take it seriously. The royal family, the royal family, except for His Highness, are all virtuous."

Sister Fang curled her lips, but she only thought about it in her heart and didn't dare to say it.

After all, who knows if those shadow guards hiding in the dark will hear it?

And the Shadow Guard, who had dealt with the infiltrator, was currently interrogating the innate warrior in an uninhabited alley not far from Yan Mansion.

Yinglao didn't exert all his strength, leaving a sigh of relief for the other party.

After some interrogation, there was a result.

"Elder Ying, these people were sent by His Highness the Second Highness."

(End of this chapter)