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Chapter 432: White Fog in the Back Mountain

Seeing Ding Kun's broken body being incinerated by Lin San, Xue Lian breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, no one would probably find out that Lin San killed Ding Kun.

Lin San unzipped Ding Kun's storage bag and dumped everything inside on the ground.

There were a lot of things in the storage bag, most of which were spirit stones, as well as two flying swords, a secret book of exercises and a white porcelain bottle. Lin San picked up the secret book of exercises and looked at it, and found that it was just a book. The ordinary secret book was thrown to Xuelian casually: "This secret book is for you." Then Lin San threw the spirit stone and two flying swords to Xuelian. Finally, Lin San picked up the white porcelain bottle, opened the lid and took a look, and immediately I was stunned. The white porcelain bottle actually contained a black wooden stick. The wooden stick was about as thick as my little finger. The surface was full of pits and pits. It looked ugly.

Lin San reached out and took out the wooden stick and weighed it. It was quite heavy. What made Lin San most curious was that there was a soft aroma exuding from the wooden stick.

"Ningshenxiang," Xuelian suddenly exclaimed.

Lin San was stunned and looked at Xuelian in surprise: "What did you say?"

Xue Lian stood up, walked to Lin San, and carefully looked at the wooden stick in Lin San's hand: "It is indeed a condensing incense,"

"You said this wooden stick is the incense of concentration," Lin San's eyes widened.

Xuelian nodded: "Yes, I have seen it in the Law Enforcement Hall before. The thing in your hand is indeed the Ningshen Incense. It was probably given to Ding Kun by Elder Ding of the Law Enforcement Hall."

My dear, Lin San couldn't be more excited at this moment. Isn't he taking the risk to sneak into the Tianshan Sect just to get the Ningshen Incense? I didn't expect to succeed so easily. It really complied with the old saying: Good things come to you. , if he hadn’t seen Xue Lian being pitiful and reached out to kill Ding Kun, how could he have gotten the Ningshen Incense.

"Feng Chen, what are you going to do next," Xuelian asked.

"I plan to leave the Tianshan Sect," Lin San put away the Ningshen Incense.

"Ah, the Tianshan sect is heavily guarded, and you can't break through at all," Xue Lian shook her head repeatedly.

Lin San was stunned. Thinking about it, Xue Lian was right. With his current cultivation level, it is really difficult to break out of the Tianshan Sect.

"How about you stay in Tianshan Sect for a while and wait until you find a suitable time to leave," Xue Lian suggested.

Lin San pondered for a moment: "Xuelian, can you find a private place for me?"

"Why, you want to hide," Xuelian asked doubtfully.

"That's right, I have restored my cultivation to the Golden Core stage now, and I can't go out to show my face anymore," Lin San said with some caution. In fact, as long as Lin San uses self-mutilation again, he can still lower his cultivation to the level of practicing. Qi Foundation Building Stage, but Lin San is unwilling to do that. First of all, the sequelae of self-mutilation will take a long time to repair. Secondly, Lin San has now obtained the Condensing Incense, and there is no need to pretend anymore. He might as well find a hidden place to try to condense it. Lin San firmly believed that as long as he broke through to the Nascent Soul stage, he would be able to break out of the Tianshan Sect.

Xuelian frowned and thought for a while: "I do know a hidden place, but the environment there is too harsh..."

"It doesn't matter if the environment is bad, as long as no one discovers it," Lin San said hurriedly.

Xuelian nodded: "Then come with me," after saying that, she turned around and walked towards the west.

Lin San followed immediately.

More than an hour later.

Xuelian led Lin San to the top of a mountain.

Lin San looked around: "This is the place you mentioned,"

Xuelian raised her hand and pointed to the opposite side: "That's a low-lying valley with fog all year round and wild beasts running rampant. Basically no one wants to come to this place."

Lin San looked in the direction Xuelian pointed, and sure enough he saw a large white fog not far ahead: "Yes, it's right here," after saying that, Lin San raised his feet and walked towards the white fog.

"Feng Chen..." Xue Lian shouted.

"What?" Lin San stopped.

Xuelian hesitated for a while: "Be careful,"

"Haha..." Lin San chuckled: "Don't worry, I'll be fine." After saying that, he turned around and walked into the white mist.

Xuelian stood on the top of the mountain for half an hour before reluctantly leaving.

As soon as he walked into the white mist, Lin San's nose smelled a fishy smell. This fishy smell looked like the feces of some kind of animal.

"Hula la..." Several giant bats suddenly flew out of the white mist, stretched out their sharp claws and rushed toward Lin San.

Lin San snorted coldly and flicked out a few Lihuo with his fingers.

"Zi..." Several bats were incinerated in an instant.

"You don't know how to live or die," Lin San cursed, then raised his feet and continued walking deeper into the white mist.

Along the way, Lin San killed hundreds of animals in total, including bats, eagles, and a few bears.

After walking for several hours, a steep cliff appeared in front of us.

Lin San waved his hands together, and in a moment, a small cave was opened on the cliff. Lin San flew into the cave, and then sealed the entrance of the cave with his hand.



Ever since Lin Sanzang went away, Xue Lian seemed to have lost her soul and was listless in everything she did.

"Alas..." Xue Lian, who was sitting on a rock, sighed softly: "It's been five days, and I don't know how Feng Chen is doing. Do you want to go and see for yourself?"

"Xuelian," Mei Ling, the steward, suddenly led three people over.

Xuelian looked up, stood up hurriedly, and greeted respectfully: "Hello, Elder Dong, Hello Elder Ding, Hello Third Aunt, and Hello Meiling." Meiling looked respectful on the surface, but she was extremely nervous in her heart: Elder Dong and Why did Elder Ding come to find him? Could it be that the murder of Ding Kun was exposed?

Elder Ding stared at Xuelian coldly: "Where is my son?"

"Elder Ding is joking, how could I possibly know the whereabouts of your son," Xuelian said calmly.

"Hmph," Elder Ding snorted coldly: "Stop pretending to me. Did Ding Kun come to see you five days ago?"

Xuelian nodded: "I came here to find you."

"What does Ding Kun want from you?" Dong Hanxiang asked from the side.

There was a hesitant look on Xuelian's face.

"If you have something to say, just say it, don't hesitate," Dong Hanxiang waved his hand.

"Ding Kun is here to beat me," as she spoke, Xue Lian rolled up her sleeves, revealing two arms that had scars on them.

"Ding Kun will beat you," Dong Hanxiang was stunned.

Elder Ding's face was calm, but he was not surprised at all, as if he knew about Ding Kun's beating of Xue Lian.

"Yes, Ding Kun will come and beat me every once in a while," Xue Lian recounted all the grievances she had suffered recently.

After listening to Xuelian's narration, Dong Hanxiang fell silent.

Third Aunt and Meiling were of low status and had no right to intervene.

"A woman like you who is so frivolous deserves to be beaten," Elder Ding snorted.

Xuelian moved her lips but said nothing. The authority of an elder was not something she could challenge.

"Elder Ding, what do you mean by this?" Dong Hanxiang frowned.


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