Although he has only entered the late Nascent Soul stage not long ago, Lin Xuan is confident that one day he will step into the clutch, and even survive the catastrophe and ascend to the spiritual world.
Before that, he planned to vigorously support Baixuan Pavilion so that the immortal cultivators who depended on him could have a place to settle down.
However, although Baixuan Pavilion dominates Youzhou, the situation in Yunzhou is completely different.
Apart from himself, there is no Nascent Soul Stage master in Baixuan Pavilion.
This is obviously not possible.
If you want to develop, this is a big constraint.
It is not possible for him to sit here forever. Ying'er's cultivation level is too low. If he recruits Nascent Soul cultivators, he will most likely be seized of power once he leaves.
Lin Xuan has already considered all aspects of the sect's development.
However, this problem is a dead end, and even he doesn't know how to solve it.
But looking at the puppet in front of him, Lin Xuan's brows widened.
With a cautious attitude, I don't dare to recruit experts before a few girls have babies, but I can get some Nascent Soul stage puppets back.
Kill two birds with one stone!
Of course, the specific operation is not easy. Although puppetry is spread in Yunzhou, and even Wu Yun'er knows a little bit about it, the only one who has truly mastered it is the Tianqiaomen family.
The other party is one of the seven major forces in Yunzhou, a puppet in the Nascent Soul stage. There are very few rumors from this sect. Even if there are enough crystal stones, there is no place to buy them.
Price but no market!
Lin Xuan frowned tightly, but it was not difficult, it did not mean that he could not find a solution, it just needed the right opportunity.
Suddenly, Lin Xuan's expression changed, and he turned around and turned into a startling rainbow...
Flowers were in full bloom in the valley, but from the outside, they were shrouded in a thin mist. A firelight hovered outside. Several attempts to enter were blocked by the phantom formation.
With a flash of green light, Lin Xuan appeared outside the valley entrance.
There was no surprise or joy on his face, he raised his right hand slightly, and the transmission note fell into the palm of his hand.
Divine consciousness sinks.
Soon, Lin Xuan's expression became ugly, and his whole body flew towards the horizon with green light.
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At the same time, Jiulingshan.
Looking from a distance, you can see a piece of Qionglou Yuyu. The former Blood Shadow Sect main altar is now occupied by Baixuan Pavilion. After these years of development, it has begun to take shape, and various prohibition formations are also surrounding it.
Set up.
Today's Yunzhou is turbulent, but for the Baixuan Pavilion, which is a business alliance, it is the time to flex its muscles.
However, at this moment, in the main hall where the general forum was held, the atmosphere was very solemn.
"Pavilion Master, we must not swallow this tone, we must avenge the dead disciples!" The speaker was a tall man eight feet tall, with a majestic appearance, but his clothes were soaked with blood, and his cultivation level was not good.
Weak, he is an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of pill condensation.
"Revenge, this matter needs to be considered in the long term." The old man in a Taoist robe twirled his beard.
"That's right. When is the time to retaliate? From what I've seen, it's better to send someone to test the other party's tone." Another middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian scholar also spoke.
"Elder Guo, Elder Ma, what do you mean by these words? Are you sorry for my brother who died in Baixuan Pavilion?" Hearing this, the big man was furious, widened his eyes, and glared at the two of them fiercely.
However, the two of them turned a blind eye.
"Brother Zhou, don't worry, we are not targeting you, we are just discussing the matter."
"Discussing the matter?" The big man sneered: "My goods worth 100,000 crystal stones from Baixuan Pavilion were robbed by the Qianying Sect. Five of the disciples escorted were killed in the battle, and the disciples at the Foundation Establishment stage were even more injured.
There are seventy-eight people, how can we endure this?"
"Although your words are good, Brother Zhou must also understand that in the world of immortality, the jungle is the strongest. Needless to say, the strength of Qianying Sect itself is already considered a second-rate sect in Yunzhou. There are more than ten Supreme Elders in the Nascent Soul stage alone.
So many..." At this point, the old man pretending to be an old man waved his hand: "Brother Zhou, don't interrupt yet, wait for me to finish speaking."
The big man had opened his mouth, but he had to close it again unwillingly.
"I know Brother Zhou wants to say that Elder Lin of our sect is a major immortal cultivator in the late Yuan Ying period, but a good man can't defeat many wolves. Besides, don't forget that although Qianying Sect founded the sect on its own, it also inherits the lineage of cultivating demons.
, but in the final analysis, they are dependent on the forces of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. Even if Elder Lin is extremely brave and can challenge the Thousand Shadows Sect with one person, can he still deal with the seven deep-rooted forces? I am not afraid of death, but just
If you continue to conflict with the Thousand Shadows Sect, you are just throwing an egg against a stone."
"But those disciples died in vain, let alone if we swallow our anger, maybe the other party will take advantage of it." The big man knew that what the old man said was right, but he still spoke unwillingly.
"This depends on how we negotiate with the other party..." The old man twirled his beard, but before he finished speaking, a clear voice came into his ears: "In any negotiation, immortal cultivators bully the weak and fear the evil.
, if you step back a foot, he can advance a foot. If no one offends me, I will not offend them. If someone offends me..."
"Master."
The girl who was sitting in the middle of the hall and had been silent for a long time stood up and bowed to the Jinghong who entered the hall.
"A gift to the great elder."
The other immortal cultivators in the Dan Condensation stage also showed a respectful expression. They had infinite admiration for Lin Xuan, a great immortal cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage.
"That's all."
The green light dispersed and Lin Xuan waved his hand. With his character, he didn't like to put on airs.
Lin Xuan's eyes swept around, and finally landed on the pretending old man: "I heard your analysis. It's correct on the surface, but when someone bullies you, how can you hide your head and tail like this? On the contrary, you will be more...
Disdainful."
"Then according to the great elder's wishes, what should I do if someone offends me?" The old man had a look of fear on his face, but he still spoke tremblingly.
"It's very simple. I've already said it before. If someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend them. If someone offends me, I... will destroy them all!" Lin Xuan's words were loud and a murderous aura emanated from him.
, almost all the immortal cultivators present had expressions of silence.
Lin Xuan didn't look at their expressions, and went directly to the main seat and sat down: "Ying'er, I only heard a general outline. What is the specific situation? Please tell me in detail."
"Yes, Master." Lu Ying'er saluted, then opened her lips slightly and began to talk eloquently...
In fact, things are not that complicated. Baixuan Pavilion has a place to stay. Although it follows Lin Xuan's instructions and adheres to the principle of keeping a low profile for the time being, it has begun to expand business routes to the surrounding areas.
After these days of hard work, there has been some progress, a few fairly lucrative businesses have been made, and it has gradually gained some influence in the neighborhood.
Everything was going well, but a few days ago, we faced a test.