Lin Xuan raised his hand. Although the touch was fleeting, the amazing elasticity was still deeply imprinted in his mind.
Needless to say, Lin Xuan naturally knew what he had encountered. Although it was an unintentional mistake, his expression could not help but feel a little embarrassed.
After two hundred years of separation, I didn't expect to meet in this way.
…
the other side.
Qin Yan bit her teeth lightly, her beautiful face full of shame and anger.
Although she was grateful for the other party's life-saving grace, it was a bit too reckless.
I don’t know whether it was intentional or not, but no matter what, how could my daughter’s body be easily touched?
But the other party saved her after all. If she turns against him, wouldn't it mean repaying kindness with hatred?
Fairy Yunzhong is smart and smart, but at this moment, she is also a little dull. After all, she has never experienced such a thing.
Lin Xuan sighed, he couldn't remain in this stalemate forever, and slowly turned around.
"Sister Qin."
"It's you!"
Seeing Lin Xuan's face clearly, Qin Yan covered her mouth with her hands and cried out. The expression on her face was even more wonderful.
Surprised, confused, disbelieving, happy, but also vaguely confused.
However, the angry look faded away, but the red cloud on his face became more intense.
Immortal cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul!
Qin Yan released her consciousness and looked Lin Xuan up and down several times.
Some still couldn't believe it: "You...are you really Junior Brother Lin?"
"It's not just me."
Lin Xuan said with a smile, with a bit of joy on his face. Two hundred years later, Qin Yanguo has never forgotten herself.
An inexplicable joy filled his chest. Just as Lin Xuan was about to speak, Qin Yan's expression suddenly changed: "Be careful!"
In fact, Lin Xuan could feel someone sneaking up on him from behind without the woman reminding him.
It's the beautiful woman in palace attire. Her arms have been destroyed by the fantasy fire, but as a puppet, she naturally won't be afraid of anything.
Seeing that Lin Xuan's back was turned to her, she quietly sneaked over and attacked him.
This puppet's concealment skills are indeed extremely mysterious, but unfortunately, in terms of experience in fighting, Lin Xuan and Qin Yan are not on the same order of magnitude.
Although she is as beautiful as jade, Lin Xuan did not relax her vigilance at all.
A few existences in the early stages of Nascent Soul also want to sneak attack on me.
Lin Xuan raised his brows, and his figure seemed to sway. There was a soft stabbing sound, and the beautiful woman's left foot turned into a scimitar, and she swiped hard at Lin Xuan's waist.
It was cut into two pieces, but unfortunately it was just an afterimage.
Lin Xuan used Nine Heavens Micro Steps and arrived behind the puppet.
He opened his mouth and sprayed out a green line of fire, which landed hard on the opponent's body.
boom!
This time, not only the two arms, but the entire body was wrapped in blazing demonic flames. The puppet struggled desperately, but to no avail, but with one breath, it completely disappeared into the air.
With just a few gestures, he destroyed an existence in the early stage of Nascent Soul. Qin Yan couldn't help but widen her eyes.
"You...are you really Junior Brother Lin?"
When they were in Piaoyun Valley, the two of them didn't have much contact. To be precise, they didn't even talk to each other. Qin Yan's deepest impression of Lin Xuan was when they joined forces to fight against the enemy in Xiyuejian.
At that time, the leader of Fire Spirit was only in the late stage of foundation building and had hidden diseases, so he could only exert a small part of his strength, but he also forced the two of them to a desperate situation.
Now things have changed, and two hundred years have passed.
This time is by no means short, but for a cultivator, it can also be said to be a matter of seconds.
Although this is a bit exaggerated.
He knows his own qualifications well. He is only stronger than the Holy Spirit. His Nine Heavens Mysterious Skills are infinitely powerful. After the Piaoyun Sect was destroyed, he came to Yunzhou alone.
Perhaps it was God's blessing that she successfully joined Tianya Hai Pavilion and was favored by her mentor. She was so lucky that she could not be more lucky.
You must know that even the sect leader rarely gets guidance from his mentor.
But she can ask for advice at any time.
With such a unique destiny, Qin Yan succeeded in condensing the Nascent Soul at the age of just over two hundred years old. Although I dare not say that there will be no successors at such a speed, there are indeed not many predecessors.
Even better than his mentor, he is a rare talent that is rarely seen in the world of immortality for thousands of years.
But in front of me...
Qin Yan really couldn't believe her eyes.
Lin Xuan, although she had been surprised by the other party's soaring into the sky when she was in Xiyuejian, but after all, he was far inferior to her. I heard that he had no spiritual roots, so how could he achieve the achievements in front of him?
You must know that the sudden increase in strength in the spiritual stage is easy to explain. After all, it is the beginning of cultivating immortals, and the road to immortality is from easy to difficult. Even if you don't have spiritual roots, if by chance, you take some heavenly materials and earthly treasures, your strength will increase sharply.
normal.
But if you don't even have spiritual roots, how can you cultivate to such an extent that you are even better than yourself, in the middle stage of Nascent Soul? This is simply unbelievable.
Qin Yan was very happy when she met her old friend for the first time.
But then, there were more questions in her mind. In the mind of Fairy Yunzhong, Lin Xuan should have been buried long ago, but she didn't expect that she was still alive.
Lin Xuan frowned slightly. Although his emotional intelligence was low, this woman's expression obviously had nothing to do with "Meeting the Nascent Soul and cultivating together under the full moon".
But it's not like he has a change of heart, it's like it's never happened before.
Could it be that she didn't make the transmission talisman, but the sound...
Countless doubts appear in my mind, but at this moment, it is not easy to ask them immediately. There are too many people in the way. This kind of thing can only be discussed when the two of them are alone.
Lin Xuan was thinking in his heart.
"Senior sister, you are well." Lin Xuan's face showed no emotion at all, but for some reason, his eyes fell on Qin Yan's chest.
Fairy Yunzhong's face turned red, and she was obviously a little embarrassed, and she was also a little unsure in her heart: "Did this guy do it on purpose just now?"
"Cough, cough!"
Lin Xuan also discovered that there was something wrong with his gaze, and turned his head awkwardly: "Senior sister, let's deal with the enemy first, and we can talk about old times later."
"Um."
Qin Yan nodded, naturally not mentioning the embarrassing matter, but at this moment, the shy Fairy Yun Zhong was more beautiful than the pure and pure one, and a little more heart-warming and angry.
Lin Xuan couldn't help but stealthily glance at it, which made Yue'er hum in her mind. Her little mouth pursed higher and higher. It seemed that there was no problem hanging an oil can.
Different from the charming atmosphere here, on the other side, Zhu Tianyun and his wife have joined the siege on the puppet of the late Nascent Soul.
The Jiang family's dual cultivators are indeed not weak. They are no match for Qin Yan in a single fight, but together they can defeat the Fairy in the Cloud.
There are four immortal cultivators in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and they are all good at the art of splitting and combining attacks. Although the puppets are comparable to the later cultivators, they can no longer gain the upper hand.
have equal shares!
The crackling sound kept reaching my ears.
At this time, Lin Xuan and Qin Yan joined the battle group.
As a result, the puppet in the late stage of Nascent Soul was finally unable to withstand the enemy, and its eyes began to spin randomly. (To be continued,)