Brother Kong Xuan

Chapter 137, Fragile Human Race
"Martial... Martial... Martial Ancestor?"

This is a city that is horizontal and vertical, with edges and corners, glowing slightly coldly in the sun.

In the solemnity, there is an aura of killing.

And here is also the capital of Suiming Kingdom.

At this time, in front of the city, the guard guarding the gate looked at Jin Ling and Kong Xuan who came together in front of them, and stammered,

As a warrior who majors in Qi and Blood Martial Arts, it is a habit engraved in my bones to burn an incense stick in front of the Martial Ancestor sculpture every day.

But Martial Ancestor can actually appear in front of him, it's really...

His knees were a little weak, and he almost knelt down in front of Jin Ling.

"What are you afraid of? Am I going to eat you?"

Reaching out to hold the warrior's arm, Jin Ling smiled helplessly.

Just hemp.

"The last junior, Yuan Ping."

Seeing this, Kong Xuan also leaned forward and returned the courtesy.

Seeing this, Kong Xuan also chuckled, took two steps forward, and spoke to the king in a gentle voice.

I can’t tell you what it feels like.

"Introduce yourself?"

Hearing this, Wang Ping quickly bowed to Kong Xuan and bowed. Not only Wang Ping, but also many human beings behind him also bowed to Kong Xuan.

"This is my elder brother, a compatriot from the same mother, and also my current senior brother."

Smiling dryly, looking at the young man in front of him who looked younger than himself, the warrior's body was still shaking uncontrollably.

"You guys can do whatever you have to do, Yuan Ping, do you have the time to take me and my brother around the city?"

After scanning around, Jin Ling's eyes once again fell on the soldier named Yuan Ping.

"Kong Xuan, just call me Taoist Master."

My mind goes blank.

Reaching out in the direction of Kong Xuan, Jin Ling said to Yuan Ping.

After swallowing subconsciously, the warrior named Yuan Ping raised his hand to Jin Ling and said without any hesitation.

"You can call him..."

At this moment, someone behind him was already bowing to Jin Ling from a distance. After receiving Jin Ling's nod, he turned around and left.

After releasing his hand holding the warrior's arm, Jin Ling asked the warrior in front of him.

Hemp from the inside out.

"How...how could it be?"

"Wang Ping meets with Taoist Master Kong Xuan."

"Of course! Martial Ancestor, Taoist Master Kong Xuan is here to invite you."

Hearing this, Yuan Ping naturally turned sideways without any hesitation and quickly spoke to Jin Ling and Kong Xuan.

"The changes in the human race are really great now. I still remember that when I first parted with the human race, the human race only had three or two grand halls and 18,000 people. But now, it has become like this."

While walking in the capital, Jin Ling smiled and said to Yuan Ping beside him.

"This is also thanks to the teacher!"

As Jin Ling finished speaking, before Yuan Ping could say anything, a hearty voice sounded from behind Jin Ling.

"Getting stronger."

Hearing the news, Jin Ling suddenly had a smile on his face when he looked at the burly man standing in the crowd.

"We said goodbye in the past, but I didn't expect to meet my mentor again a thousand years later."

Ignoring Yuan Ping who was saluting him beside Jin Ling, Suiren strode towards Jin Ling.

"Blame me?"

Raising his eyebrows lightly, Jin Ling looked at Suiren, who was a head taller than himself, tilted his head slightly and joked in a low voice.

"How dare you blame your mentor? My mentor back then..."

Hearing this, Suiren hurriedly spoke to Jin Ling, but before Suiren could finish speaking, he heard Jin Ling speak softly.

"So you want to blame, but you don't dare to blame?"

"teacher!"

Seeing this, Suiren immediately shouted to Jin Ling anxiously. "Where's Liuyun?"

With a chuckle, Jin Ling turned around and continued walking forward, while asking Suiren beside him.

This is a bustling street. When pedestrians on the street see Jin Ling, they all make way for a passage and silently salute to Jin Ling.

"Liu Yun is not here. After the foundation of the human race was somewhat stable, the disciple ordered Liu Yun and others to lead some tribesmen to different places to open up wasteland."

While silently indicating that Yuan Ping could leave, Suiren explained to Jin Ling.

"If the human race is in trouble, all countries should work together to deal with the trouble, but in normal times, everyone works independently."

"My disciple is not talented, but the Suiming Kingdom currently led by my disciple is well-deserved to be number one."

As he spoke, Suiren's tone also contained a hint of showing off.

"When we gather together, we are like a ball of fire; when we disperse, we are filled with stars. This is good."

Reaching out and patting Suiren on the back, Jin Ling nodded in approval.

In fact, from the current point of view, there is not much difference between this human race and other races in the world.

The only difference may be that it is a little weaker.

Just like Sui Huang, the leader of the Suiming Kingdom, only has the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal Peak.

This kind of cultivation...

how to say?

In today's era, it seems a little fragile.

If the Demon Court wants to destroy the human race, let alone Donghuang Taiyi who holds the Chaos Bell.

Even if one of the ten Golden Crow personal guards is sent out at random, the entire human race can be destroyed.

How can this work?

"Thank you for the teacher's compliment."

Hearing this, Suiren happily said to Jin Ling.

"By the way, teacher, are you from the Phoenix clan?"

After saying this, Suiren suddenly asked Jin Ling.

"Oh? Why do you ask?"

Hearing this, Jin Ling was stunned and looked at Suiren with some confusion.

"It's like this. After you left, teacher, someone claiming to be from the Phoenix Clan came to the human race and said that you were the leader of the Phoenix Clan and the second son of Feng Zu."

The smile on his face faded slightly, and Suiren said to Jin Ling.

"That's right, Fengzu is my mother, and this is my biological brother from the same mother."

Nodding, Jin Ling introduced Kong Xuan to Suiren.

"Uncle."

Seeing this, Suiren bowed to Kong Xuan without any hesitation.

After Kong Xuan nodded, Jin Ling asked Suiren again.

"How? What did the Phoenix Clan do when they came here?"

"It's nothing. I just brought some treasures from heaven and earth, and some immortals gave lectures in the human race."

Hearing this, Suiren immediately said to Jin Ling.

"Only came once?"

While nodding thoughtfully, Jin Ling continued to ask Suiren.

It seems that not only the human race, but also the Phoenix clan should go back and take a look.

"No, it has come here about five times in the past thousand years, and it comes every two hundred years on average."

Shaking his head, Suiren spoke to Jin Ling without any concealment.

"Not only the Phoenix Clan, but also the Qilin Clan and the Dragon Clan have come."

After saying this, Suiren continued to add, if he was still wary of the three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn, then Suiren was completely honest with Jin Ling.

After all, the person in front of me is my teacher.

Even though he is not a disciple of Jiejiao.

(End of this chapter)