She was as beautiful as jade, but Lin Xuan was extremely worried and nervous.
Although he has lived for more than two hundred years, the age of a cultivator is not calculated like that of a mortal. To put it simply, he is still a young man with a vigorous mind.
Not being moved is obviously a lie.
But Lin Xuan couldn't do anything to take advantage of others' danger.
That would be looked down upon by Ouyang.
Lin Xuan's breathing was a little rapid. He quickly closed his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body circulated briefly, and then he suppressed his thoughts.
Opening his eyes again, Lin Xuan stretched out his hand, and the phantom green fire appeared in his palm.
Of course, such magic flames cannot be used to touch Ouyang's body. With the power of the green fantasy fire, even those who are cultivators in the separation and union stage will have no choice but to fly away without protection. Fortunately, Lin Xuan has already possessed this magical power.
Sacrifice has reached the point where you can do whatever you want.
Turning his wrist, the light of the demonic flames dimmed slightly. On the surface, it did not change much, but in fact, only the poison remained. The power of the flames had been temporarily eliminated by Lin Xuan.
Glancing at the girl in front of him, Ouyang Qinxin looked extremely fragile and pitiful. Qinian, who had calmed down, seemed to be agitated again. Lin Xuan took a quick breath, looked at his nose, and looked at his heart.
, Fortunately, in order to cultivate his state of mind recently, he often recited Buddhist scriptures, so he silently recited Amitabha, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and then put his hand on Ouyang's lower abdomen.
Even though she was separated by a layer of clothes, she still felt slippery and stagnant, but Lin Xuan did not come here to eat tofu. He injected the poison in the green fantasy fire into her body through acupuncture points and massaged it.
middle.
Fight poison with poison!
Ouyang kept her eyes closed. She was naturally more nervous than Lin Xuan, especially the first time the two of them touched each other skin-to-skin. Lin Xuan felt that her body was a little stiff.
However, as time went by, I discovered that Lin Xuan was indeed a gentleman who observed etiquette. He breathed a sigh of relief, but also seemed to feel a little disappointed.
Of course, upon realizing this thought, Qin Xin blushed with shame and spit in her heart, not daring to think about it any more.
Time passed slowly, and before I knew it, less than half an hour had passed.
Lin Xuan retracted his hand: "Qin Xin, how do you feel? Can you recover if you try your magic?"
After spending this period of time together in the dark room, Lin Xuan has become much calmer. He has the heart of a doctor. He only wanted to heal his wounds, but he did not eat Ouyang tofu.
"oh!"
Qin Xin agreed quietly, but did not open her eyes. She continued to sit cross-legged and used the technique of inner vision. She was originally poisoned by the spider poison. Although her Yuanying did not collapse, she was still in a state of suspended animation.
However, in the sea of qi in Dantian at this moment, the white and tender baby opened its eyes. Feeling that his magic power was gradually recovering, Ouyang Qinxin was overjoyed and hurriedly started to adjust his breath while holding his breath.
At the same time, Lin Xuan also looked at his palm, silent. In his palm, there was a purple air ball the size of a broad bean.
This can be regarded as an unexpected discovery, the green fantasy fire actually forced out the spider poison.
Of course, only a little bit.
However, if we persist in detoxifying with this method and massage more acupuncture points, Qin Xin will definitely be able to recover in the end.
But this discovery made Lin Xuan embarrassed to say it, it was too embarrassing.
Or consider trying to seize the Blood Dragon Pill in the hands of the Fire Dragon King.
Lin Xuan sighed and inhaled the purple air ball into his body. Different from Ouyang's situation, the green fantasy fire he cultivated was originally the magical power of Zhiyang Zhipo, the Sky Spider Poison, which made other monks talk about it, but in
In his own eyes, it has become a great supplement. Lin Xuan will naturally not waste it in vain. Refining it into the green fantasy fire, the magical power of this demonic flame will definitely be improved a little.
So the two of them meditated separately, one adjusted his breath to restore his magic power, and the other condensed the green fantasy fire.
After a full two hours, he opened his eyes almost at the same time.
A knowing smile.
But soon, Lin Xuan touched his nose and his eyes became a little embarrassed and fiery. Ouyang also noticed something was wrong and let out a low cry. He actually forgot to put on his clothes first.
Busy Jade stretched out his hand, and his spiritual light flickered. Then, there was some Xia Wu between the two of them, and Ouyang quickly put on his clothes.
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Two days later.
In terms of area, Maple Leaf County ranks among the top five among the seventy-two counties in Yunzhou. Although it and Xuanbing County are both in the northern part of Yunzhou, the distance between them is seven to eight million miles.
It can also be seen from this point that the size of Yunzhou is far beyond that of a barbaric land like Youzhou.
The weather is also very different. When the autumn coolness has just begun in Xuanbing County, winter has already entered early.
The north wind whistled fiercely, cutting the surface like a knife, and heavy snow like goose feathers fell from the sky. Suddenly, several green lights appeared in the sky.
The light converged, revealing the faces of two men and one woman.
Different from ordinary people who wear thick clothes, the two women are both wearing light skirts, and they look like fairies from the Nine Heavens.
The man had an ordinary appearance and was wearing a thin blue shirt.
"Uncle Lin, we have arrived at the boundary of Kunlang City. Thousands of miles ahead is Hongyun Valley, which is the former headquarters of our sect."
Wu Yun'er spoke respectfully, and as he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at the other girl on the left. The master was poisoned by the spider poison, and they were lingering over and over again. His cultivation had been polished to the point where he was close to his own, and he was still unable to compete with her.
People take action.
I don’t know what secret technique the uncle used to allow her to recover temporarily. Wu Yun’er admired Lin Xuan to the point of being extremely powerful, as if she was omnipotent.
But she didn't know if she was being overly concerned. Anyway, in the past two days, the way the master looked at his uncle was a little strange.
Wu Yun'er shook her head and decided not to act like that for now. Revenge is the most important thing now. The thought of being able to kill those bald donkeys made her tremble with excitement.
It's not that Wu Yun'er is bloodthirsty, but a blood feud. Biyun Mountain aside, she is the only survivor in the entire Wu family.
Immortal cultivating families are different from sects, and are related by blood, so in addition to the immortal cultivators, they also have a large number of mortal family members.
However, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect did not spare any of these ordinary people who did not pose any threat, including the old, weak, women and children. They were tolerable, but Wu Yun'er had long wanted to kill his enemies with his own hands.
Although there are only three people on her side, she has seen Uncle Lin's magical powers. As long as she doesn't meet a cultivator in the separation and union stage, she is absolutely invincible.
"Uncle, should we hide our whereabouts?"
"Hide your whereabouts, take a rest, and when you regain your energy, kill like this." Lin Xuan said, turning his head and looking at the girl in palace clothes next to him: "Qin Xin, are you okay?"
Although the poison in the green fantasy fire was used to temporarily restore the female's cultivation, it was the first time to do so, and Lin Xuan was afraid that something would go wrong in the process.
Ouyang closed his eyes, looked inside at the spiritual power within a few seconds, and smiled sweetly: "Brother Lin, don't worry, I'm fine."
Since Ouyang's body was not in any condition, Lin Xuan took the two girls, landed, and chose a secret place to meditate. After traveling seven to eight million miles, Lin Xuan also consumed a lot of mana.
Among the three, Wu Yun'er was in the best condition, because it was Lin Xuan who took her flying. Otherwise, with the girl's escape skills, it would have taken at least several more days to get here.
Lin Xuan took out two crystal stones, held them in his hands, and adjusted his breath to restore his magic power.
Half an hour later, Lin Xuan opened his eyes, but Ouyang was still meditating. Lin Xuan sighed. It seemed that if he had the opportunity in the future, he would look for a spiritual boat magic weapon, so that he would not have to go through such trouble when traveling long distances.
After all, the area of Yunzhou is far greater than that of Youzhou. If he flew from the northernmost point to the southernmost point, it would take a lot of time even if he stayed awake.
What's more, there are some sects overseas, such as Tianya Haige. The distance between deserted islands is getting wider and wider, so it is completely necessary to find a flying treasure.
After waiting for about another meal, Qin Xin's magic power finally recovered, so the three of them set out again, aiming directly at Hongyun Valley.
A distance of about ten thousand miles can naturally be reached in an instant.
Looking at the valley in front of him, Lin Xuan nodded. Not only was the environment quiet, but it was also full of insects, fish, birds and beasts. More importantly, it was a good spiritual place.
The aura is more than twice as rich as Biyun Mountain in Youzhou.
Yunzhou is indeed a holy land for cultivation. I wonder what the general altar of the seven sects will be like.
Just as Lin Xuan was thinking this, two startling rainbows pierced the sky at extremely fast speeds and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.
The light converged, revealing a man and a woman.
They all have ordinary looks, no more than 20 years old.
"It's not Bald Donkey. Could it be that he is a descendant of the Wei family?"
Lin Xuan was thinking like this. He remembered Wu Yun'er saying that the reason why Biyun Mountain brought about the disaster of annihilation of the family was that he had a conflict with the disciples of the Wei family during the treasure hunt.
Although it ended in victory and killed the only Nascent Soul ancestor of the Wei family, because of this, he provoked the giant Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.
Although the Wei family is unknown, it has a close relationship with the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. The fallen ancestor of the Wei family was a lay disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. Although his magical powers are not on the same level, in terms of seniority, he is no better than Kong Xuan Bald Donkey.
Even though they are brothers, they are all in the Nascent Soul stage after all.
Seeing that they were two young monks in the foundation building stage, Lin Xuanli didn't bother to pay attention.
Although there is no such thing as a big one bullying a small one in the world of immortality, Lin Xuan really has no interest in dealing with an immortal cultivator of this strength.
However, the other party seemed to be in full swing. The man named Wei Xuefeng was stunned and shouted: "Which sect of immortal cultivators are these three fellow Taoists? I wonder if this is the chief helm of my Wei family. Will trespassers die?"
Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. What’s more, although the ancestor died, the Wanfo Sect has such a big backing, which makes the Wei family proud. Not to mention the casual cultivators, every sect within a hundred thousand miles of the sect does not look up to them.
Sniff, the high-level monks of the Wei family are better and know the way of advance and retreat. Those little guys don't know the importance. What's more, the elders seem to be busy with a big thing these days. After wiping out Biyun Mountain, the masters of Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect
Not only did he not return to the temple, but many masters and uncles came again.
In other words, the masters had their own agenda and did not care about managing the younger generation of immortal cultivators, making them one by one out of control.