Ouyang Xue glanced at Lin San and said lightly: "When did I let you leave Chaotian Peak?"
"Uh... didn't you just tell me to go to Xiaoyao Hall..." Lin San said awkwardly.
"I just promised to let you go to Xiaoyao Hall, and I didn't say that I would let you leave Chaotian Peak." Ouyang Xue stood up slowly, walked to the window, and took a breath of fresh air: "When Xiaoyao Hall opens, I will I will personally take you to Xiaoyao Hall, and after you come out of Xiaoyao Hall, I will take you back to Chaotian Peak,"
After hearing what Ouyang Xue said, Lin San's face suddenly dropped.
"I'm a little tired, please go out," Ouyang Xue waved her sleeves.
Lin San saluted Ouyang Xue, turned around and left the cabin.
Ouyang Xue looked quietly at a small tree outside the window, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and she seemed to have something on her mind.
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Thatched house.
Lin San lay on the wooden bed he had built and kept sighing, when would he be able to leave Chaotian Peak.
In the next few months, Lin San would hide in the thatched house to practice every day, basically never leaving the house, and he would not take the initiative to provoke Ouyang Xue.
Because Chaotian Peak has strong spiritual energy, it is very suitable for cultivation. After a few months, Lin San's cultivation has reached the peak of the early Yuanying stage, and he can try to break through to the middle stage of the Yuanying stage at any time.
Ouyang Xue would meditate during the day, and at night he would take out the xylophone and start playing and singing. The song he played and sang over and over again was "The Fairy Sword Asks for Love".
Even if you listen to the most beautiful songs every day, you will feel disgusted. This is how Lin San feels at this time. Every night, Lin San will consciously put something in his ears and try not to listen to Ouyang Xue playing and singing.
The days at Chaotian Peak were boring for Lin San, and his entire mental state began to deteriorate.
This morning, Lin San sat on the wooden bed, holding the art of directing lightning in his hand and silently meditating on it. He had already thoroughly understood the previous five star diagrams, but when it came to the sixth star diagram, Lin San was immediately confused. I'm stumped. There are nine star diagrams in the art of attracting lightning. They are divided according to levels from top to bottom. The star diagrams at the back are more complicated, profound and difficult to understand. How can Lin San understand them thoroughly in such a short period of time? The first five star pictures are already miraculous.
The origin of the art of attracting lightning is very strange. Some people say that it wandered from the fairy world to the spiritual world, while others say that it was created by a powerful person in the spiritual world... In short, there are many versions of the legend. As for which legend is the most popular? I don’t know if it’s true. Anyway, according to old legends, it is said that the power of drawing lightning is extremely powerful. If you can understand the nine star diagrams, you will not be afraid of any catastrophe.
"Hahahaha..." Suddenly there was a burst of laughter from outside, the sound was like thunder rolling, and it made the whole Chaotian Peak tremble slightly: "Ouyang Xue, my old friend is here, why don't you come out to greet me quickly?"
Lin San was stunned, put away the lightning technique, walked to the window, looked out through the crack in the window, and saw an ugly-looking man with red hair, a big head, and a tall figure floating above Chaotian Peak.
At this time, Ouyang Xue's clear and melodious voice came from the wooden house: "Old Ghost King Iron, you are not welcome here, please leave immediately."
"Hehe..." The man known as the Iron King chuckled: "Ouyang Xue, after all, we have known each other for hundreds of years, how can you have the nerve to drive me away?"
"Hmph," Ouyang Xue snorted coldly: "Whoever is your old friend, I will say it one last time: please leave immediately." From Ouyang Xue's tone, you can guess that Ouyang Xue is disgusted with Iron King.
Being driven away again and again, even though Iron King had a good temper, he became a little angry: "Ouyang Xue, you are really so unhuman,,"
"Huh," Ouyang Xue didn't even say anything this time.
The Iron King's face was gloomy and terrifying. He wanted to force himself to land on Chaotian Peak, but he was afraid of Ouyang Xue's cultivation. However, he felt embarrassed to leave like this. Suddenly, the Iron King's expression changed and he turned to look at a piece of thatch diagonally opposite. House: "There are actually other people here," as he spoke, Iron King stretched out his claws and took a deep breath towards the thatched house. The window of the thatched house suddenly opened, and then a man flew towards Iron King, shouting.
At this time, a white light suddenly shot out from the wooden house in the middle of Chaotian Peak, and hit the Iron King extremely quickly.
The Iron King swayed slightly, stepped aside, and then waved his hand to catch the man flying out of the thatched house.
"Let me go," the man struggled violently.
Iron King clasped the man's shoulders and gave a slight force. The man suddenly succumbed, his whole body went limp, and he no longer had the strength to struggle.
The man held captive by Iron King was Lin San who was hiding in the thatched house and peeking.
"Iron King, you are so brave, you actually arrested my people," the door of the wooden house in Chaotian Peak opened with a bang, and Ouyang Xue, wearing a bamboo hat and a white dress, walked out slowly.
Tie Wang looked Lin San up and down, and sneered: "I didn't expect that Ouyang Xue, who has always been clean and self-possessed, would actually hide a wild man in secret. I admire him, I really admire him."
Ouyang Xue's pretty face sank: "Iron King, don't make random accusations. The person you caught is a disciple of my Tianshan Sect. In terms of seniority, you have to call me your ancestor."
"Disciple, ancestor," Iron King raised the corner of his mouth: "Do you think I will believe this lame excuse?"
"Iron King, I have no time to chat with you. Let me go now, or I will be rude to you," Ouyang Xue suddenly burst out with strong momentum.
"Ouyang Xue, don't threaten me. Others may be afraid of you, but I'm not afraid," Iron King sneered.
Ouyang Xue stretched out her white right hand and waved it gently, and a white crescent scimitar suddenly whirled towards the Iron King.
Iron King's expression changed. He didn't expect that Ouyang Xue would really dare to take action. He quickly took out a dagger and threw it at the flying crescent scimitar.
"Bang," the dagger and the crescent scimitar collided instantly.
At this moment, the crescent scimitar suddenly split into six scimitars, which surrounded the dagger and struck fiercely.
"Poof," the dagger was attacked by six scimitars, and finally broke into three pieces and fell to the ground.
"Ah," Iron King was shocked. He never thought that the seemingly ordinary crescent scimitar could be so powerful. You must know that the dagger he sacrificed was a high-level magic weapon. Suddenly, Iron King thought of something: "Lingbao" , these crescent scimitars are spiritual treasures,"
Ouyang Xue ignored Iron King and slowly nodded towards the six crescent scimitars floating in the air.
"Whoosh whoosh..." The six crescent scimitars suddenly turned into meteors and struck towards the Iron King quickly.
The Iron King raised his hand and waved, and a black, simple shield appeared in front of him. Countless mysterious stripes were engraved on the surface of the black shield, and a faint black halo appeared on the surface. At a glance, he knew that it was not a mortal thing.