Lin Xuan's eyes swept across the front, and then the green light all over his body flew away like the quiet bamboo forest.
In just a moment, he stopped in front of a green hut.
Lin Xuan did not break in rashly, but released his spiritual consciousness. Sister Ruyan was indeed meditating inside. Judging from the fluctuations of spiritual energy, there were signs of gradual withdrawal of power.
After a slight hesitation, Lin Xuan stood here. Although the two of them were sworn siblings, it was a bit too rash to rush into each other's retreat.
A cup of tea passed in the blink of an eye.
Accompanied by the sound of soft footsteps, a burst of intoxicating fragrance drifted into the nose, and the snow-white bare hands opened the bamboo curtain, revealing a beautiful girl.
She has red lips and beautiful nose, snowy skin and jade skin, and there is no trace of human fireworks in her movements.
Needless to say, it is this girl Meng Ruyan.
"Sister." Lin Xuan called her very affectionately.
"Well, come in and sit."
Fairy Ru Yan smiled and said, after all, the two of them are not outsiders, so there is no need to be polite.
The furnishings in the bamboo house are simple, and all the furniture is woven from green bamboo. It may seem a bit monotonous, but it has a wonderful charm inside.
Meng Ruyan lived alone in this valley without a maid, and guests came from far away, so she had to work hard to brew a cup of spiritual tea for Lin Xuan.
On the surface, this small gesture is nothing, but with Meng Ruyan's arrogant character, even if the other old monsters from the separation and separation period came here, they would never be able to enjoy such courtesy.
From this point, we can also see that Lin Xuan's status in her mind is extraordinary.
Sometimes, everything in the world cannot be separated from a "destiny".
"We haven't seen each other for a while, and my brother's cultivation has improved again. As a sister, I am very curious. Do you always encounter unexpected opportunities?" Meng Ruyan's eyes swept over Lin Xuan, half joking, half
He spoke curiously.
"Haha, I made you laugh, little brother, I'm really lucky." Lin Xuan scratched his head and said half-truthfully.
"Glib tongue." Meng Ruyan rolled her eyes at him, and naturally she would not really ask anything. Although the two of them were once sworn brothers, there would still be some private secrets and space between two monks.
Lin Xuan took a sip of tea. Not only was his mouth fragrant, but his entire Dantian was warm.
"Brother, what's up? This tea was the one Wan Jiao King lost to my sister in a bet back then." Meng Ruyan said with a smile, but deep in her eyes, there was a hint of sadness.
If my sister had not died back then, she would be at least in the middle stage of separation and union now. With her sitting in the Tianya Hai Pavilion, how could a monk from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect be so arrogant?
"King of Ten Thousand Dragons?"
Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then the expression on his face became solemn: "Could it be that he is an old guy from the demon clan who is in the separation and separation period?"
Although more than ten years have passed since Lin Xuan came to Yunzhou, he is still confused about the distribution of the demon clan's strength here.
As far as the general situation in the world of immortality is concerned, the human race and the demon race are generally evenly matched.
However, in Yunzhou, the human monks seemed to be stronger.
Li Yaogong, Lihun Valley, Tianya Hai Pavilion, the seven major sects are all famous far and wide, and even other sects also have great immortal cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage.
However, Lin Xuan, the master of the demon clan, knew very little.
After all calculations, there was only one Nine-Head Ancestor, and he died in the Wuding River.
From this point of view, the demon clan should be very weak.
But if that were the case, they should have become vassals of the human race long ago, instead of being able to maintain independence or even faintly compete with the human race as they are now.
In other words, the strength of their masters is not weak, but their reputation is not that obvious.
King of Thousand Dragons?
This name is very arrogant. Could it be that...
Lin Xuan had a vague guess in his heart, and now he just wanted to get confirmation from Meng Ruyan.
"Haha, my brother's guess is good. King Wanjiao is indeed a fifth-level demon clan, but it is much more powerful than you think." Meng Ruyan sighed, with some yearning emotions on her face.
"It's more powerful than I thought. Is he in the middle stage of separation and separation?" Lin Xuan's eyes were full of surprise. With his current cultivation level and magic power, he is no longer so afraid of the legendary old monster in the separation stage. He can't defeat it and escape.
There is no problem, and Lin Xuan feels that he has the ability to fight.
If Yue'er is added to help, the hope of winning is still very high.
But that refers to the cultivators in the early stage of clutching. If they meet the old monsters in the middle stage, they still have no chance of winning.
"Wrong, my brother still underestimated that old guy. King Wanjiao is a fifth-level high-grade demon clan." Meng Ruyan said slowly.
"Fifth level top grade?" Lin Xuan was stunned, his expression was really horrified: "Isn't that equivalent to the monks in the late stage of our human race? Why is an old monster of this level still stranded in the human world? I heard
It is said that Wangtinglou is the number one master in the Twelve Provinces of Tianyun. Could it be that the strength of the Ten Thousand Jiao King is even better?"
"That's not the case." Meng Ruyan sighed slightly, with a hint of disgust in her eyes: "Although Tinglou is lustful, his magical powers are first-class. He competed with King Wanjiao more than a hundred years ago, no matter the treasure or
His spells are even better than those of Wan Jiao King, otherwise how could he be called the number one master in Tianyun Twelve States?"
Speaking of this, Meng Ruyan couldn't help but raise her head, and glanced at Lin Xuan with half-smiling eyes: "Although I am dissatisfied with Tinglou, I admire his strength, but my brother, your cultivation speed is even more impressive.
People, there should be no problem in surpassing that guy after hundreds of years."
"Haha, sister, you are so ridiculous."
Modesty is a virtue, not to mention Lin Xuan's character, who has long been accustomed to the principle of keeping a low profile in everything. Of course, Meng Ruyan's evaluation must be modest.
"Sister, besides King Wan Jiao, are there any other old monsters in the separation and union stage in the demon clan?"
After a while, Lin Xuan spoke thoughtfully.
"Of course there is. Leaving aside the missing Nine-Headed Ancestor for the time being, the remaining old guys in the Separation and Reunion Period of the Monster Clan are as equal as us in terms of strength and numbers, otherwise they would have been annexed by us long ago..." Meng Ru
Yan explained slowly.
"oh."
Lin Xuan nodded. There are also masters in the clutch stage in the Monster Clan. Since Tinglou and King Wanjiao can reach the late stage, there must be a few old guys in the middle stage. Although his strength is not what it used to be, he is still far from saying that he can.
He is running rampant in Yunzhou.
Then he asked a few more questions about the demon monks, and Meng Ruyan told her everything, which benefited Lin Xuan a lot.
Unknowingly, an hour had passed since Lin Xuan arrived at the bamboo house.
"Sister, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect and Tianya Hai Pavilion are in conflict. Now there are rumors that they will attack Yingzhou Island. What are your plans?"
"What do you think, brother?" Meng Ruyan said with a smile.
Although this woman's character is a little cold, arrogant and unsociable, as a cultivator in the separation and union period, she is definitely not a person who only relies on temporary relationships. In fact, Wanfo Sect and Tianya Haige have a long history of grievances. This time Huitong's death is just...
It's just an opportunity for an explosion.
"Let me tell you?"
"good."
"Sister, this is really embarrassing for me. Since I entered the path of cultivating immortals, I have been wandering around. I have never experienced such a large-scale sect war. Sister, it is better for me to make up my own mind. Anyway, if it is useful, I can get my little brother.
, I will definitely try my best.”
Lin Xuan hesitated for a moment and decided not to play tricks in front of Luban's gate.
Since you don't understand, don't give random suggestions just to make your sister laugh at you privately.
A hint of approval flashed through Meng Ruyan's beautiful eyes. Her younger brother really knew how to advance and retreat. At such a young age, his strength was comparable to that of a clutch. If it were another cultivator, his tail would probably be raised to the sky.
However, my younger brother still knows how to be humble.
"Okay, then sister said that although Huitong died and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect also lost two great immortal cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage, in terms of strength, they are still far better than me, Tianya Haige. After all, in the Seven Sects
Among them, if we do not consider Wangting Tower, even the foundation of Songfeng Academy is far less profound than theirs." Meng Ruyan spoke slowly.
Lin Xuan couldn't help but frown after hearing this. Although there had been rumors that the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect was the most powerful among the seven sects, he was still depressed when he got the confirmation from Meng Ruyan.
"In that case, what are you going to do, sister? Are you going to rely on the protective formation to fight against them?" Lin Xuan said with an ugly face.
A foot is short, an inch is long. Lin Xuan has a lot of experience in fighting alone. But as he said, he has been wandering around for two hundred years. When it comes to commanding sect wars, Lin Xuan's level of skill is probably not as good as that of others.
That girl Lu Yinger.
After all, it is difficult for anyone to master things in this world without a teacher.
"No." Meng Ruyan shook her head. Although our sect occupies the right time, place, and people on Yingzhou Island, the final result also depends on the comparison of strengths between the two parties.
Relying on the restriction formation, we can take the initiative, but this advantage is far from enough to defeat the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.
What's more, even if you win, so what, facing such a powerful opponent, the victory can only be a miserable victory.
As the saying goes, if you kill one thousand enemies, you will lose eight hundred. At that time, if the disciples of Tianya Hai Pavilion could defeat a few, it was inevitable to be removed from the seven sects. If you were unlucky, you might lose your inheritance and Taoism.
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After hearing Meng Ruyan express her concerns, Lin Xuan couldn't help but reveal a wry smile: "Sister's consideration is right, but what can we do if we face a strong enemy? As the saying goes, the brave will win when we meet on a narrow road. If you are too forward-thinking, you will miss the opportunity.
.”
After hearing this, Meng Ruyan frowned slightly, clasped her delicate hands lightly on the table, and became silent.
With Lin Xuan's city, he naturally knows how to observe words and emotions.
"Looking at my sister, although she is not confident, she obviously has other plans. Why, do you plan to keep it a secret from me, my little brother?" Lin Xuan said with a hint of teasing.
"You brat, you know how to speak glibly." Meng Ruyan straightened her hair, opened her lips slightly, and cursed with a light and angry smile.
"Of course I have the idea. When the two factions are fighting, apart from their own strength, there is nothing more than joining forces vertically and horizontally."