Deep in the mountains, there is a dark and gloomy cave.
Tian Xiaojian looked at his hands, his face full of surprise, he actually advanced to clutch.
Although he had already thought about taking a gamble, it was because he had no choice. To be fair, Tian Xiaojian was very uneasy about this choice.
I didn't expect that it would be such a success without any trouble.
Although I also suffered a lot of pain during this period, it was nothing compared to the benefits of becoming a monk in the separation and union period.
Turning his head, he saw that Feng Liang's face was pale, and the demonic aura around his body had also faded a lot. It was obvious that in order to advance himself, this old guy tried his best and paid a heavy price.
"Thank you, Master."
Tian Xiaojian looked grateful, but deep down in his heart, he was extremely confused. After staying with Feng Liang for a hundred years, how could he not tell what kind of person this old monster was? If Feng Liang really did it for him as his apprentice.
He paid such a high price, even if he killed Tian Xiaojian, he wouldn't believe it.
Then what is his purpose? It is just to let himself go to Shura Gate to get the treasure that can help him get out of trouble.
Looking at Tian Xiaojian's city, deep down in his heart, he couldn't help but feel deep doubts.
At this moment, Feng Liang's strange voice came into his ears: "Haha, no need to thank you, I have finally waited for this day for nine hundred years."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, and the demonic energy that filled the sky suddenly turned into dark chains, tying Tian Xiaojian up.
"you……"
When the warehouse changed, Tian Xiaojian couldn't help but turn pale in horror. He couldn't blame him for being careless. After all, just a moment ago, this old monster had tried his best to help him. Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, he could turn against him like a book.
It is said that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, but compared with Feng Liang, the human emperor's character is not worth mentioning at all.
Thinking about how he couldn't get Fairy Ru Bing back then, and was willing to be seriously injured by Wangtinglou but also to kill that beautiful beauty, it becomes clear that this old monster's thoughts are not common sense at all.
"You...what do you want to do?"
Although it has changed into a warehouse, Tian Xiaojian still remains calm. At this moment, panic is useless.
Saying this, Tian Xiaojian had already used all his mana to try to break free, but Feng Liang chuckled: "My dear disciple, you don't have to waste your efforts. This Immortal Binding Lock, Wangting Tower
Maybe you can break free, but you can't even think about it."
"You didn't want me to get the treasure, so why did you deal with me? Don't you want to get out of trouble?"
"I do, of course I do, but do you think you can break through the Shura Gate just by yourself? I'm lying to you of course." Feng Liang's voice became rough again.
"But you have spent the past hundred years trying your best to help me practice?" When the matter reached this point, Tian Xiaojian still didn't make a fuss. He said this just to delay time, but secretly planned an escape plan in his heart.
"Help you practice, hehehe, you are so kind as my deity. Everything I do is just to temper my own body." Feng Liang may not have noticed the other person's intentions, but he still did not panic.
Not busy, his voice was full of pride.
"Tempering your body, you want to... seize your body?" Tian Xiaojian's face finally turned pale.
"Yes, the demonic skills that I practice are special. The Nascent Soul is already stable, but it cannot be endured by any physical body. Not only must the opponent be a demon cultivator, but the state must also reach clutching and coupling." Feng Liang finally did what he did.
All the reasons were told to the other party eloquently.
Of course it's not good intentions, but confidence that the other party will never escape his grasp.
He likes to see the terrified expressions on his prey.
Tian Xiaojian's face was really ugly. He was conceited and smart, but he didn't expect that he would end up here. As expected, none of these old monsters who have lived for thousands of years are economical.
But there was no use regretting it. Tian Xiaojian tried all kinds of spells he knew, but still couldn't break free from the other party's shackles.
Feng Liang's laughter became more and more proud.
But he was not prepared to wait any longer, after all, the nights were long and the dreams were many.
The laughter of "keke" passed into his ears, and with a bang, Feng Liang's body exploded, and endless evil energy entered his eyes.
The Nascent Soul, which was about an inch tall, was even more eye-catching. Her appearance and figure were very similar to Feng Liang's, and it was still hard to tell whether she was a boy or a girl.
Damn it, am I going to perish here?
Tian Xiaojian's face was full of reluctance, but since he was not strong enough, there was no point in being cruel here.
A soft sound of "Boom" reached his ears, and Feng Liang's Nascent Soul turned into a wisp of black energy and sank into Tian Xiaojian's body from the top of his head.
"ah."
A shrill scream came from Tian Xiaojian's mouth.
His facial features were all twisted together, and his expression was even more painful than when the demonic energy filled his body just now.
He kept flipping and rolling on the ground, and even banged his head against the surrounding mountain walls.
If the body-protecting aura hadn't automatically turned on, even those who were cultivating immortals in the separation and union stage would definitely have had a bruised nose and swollen face.
However, Tian Xiaojian was at a loss to realize that at this moment, in his Dantian Qi sea, Nascent Soul was desperately fighting with the enemy.
Even though the enemy was extremely powerful, how could Tian Xiaojian be willing to sit back and wait for death.
Feng Liang's face was full of surprise. He was an immortal cultivator in the late stage of clutching, but that kid had just stepped into clutching, and his realm was not even stable, yet he was able to resist for so long.
This matter is really strange.
But he won't give up.
Although this kid was far stronger than he thought, he could not avoid being devoured by himself in the end.
…
In the blink of an eye, less than half an hour passed.
Manpower is sometimes scarce.
Although Tian Xiaojian tried his best, his mana finally ran out.
Yuan Ying's little face was full of unwillingness, but he couldn't move a finger.
"Hehe, boy, why bother to resist so pointlessly when you know this is the result?"
Feng Liang's face was full of pride, and he rushed over with a sinister smile.
Just halfway through, an inexplicable sense of vigilance arose in my mind.
Tian Xiaojian's Nascent Soul had fallen into a coma due to too much mana consumption, but a stream of demonic energy emerged from his body inexplicably. The amount was not too much, but it was extremely pure.
It turned into a demon snake and wrapped around it like Feng Liang.
"Little tricks."
At first, Feng Liang didn't care, but soon he realized that he was wrong. The snake was extremely difficult to deal with.
"This is……"
Feng Liang's eyes suddenly widened, and a hint of panic flashed across his face.
The demonic aura seemed familiar, as if I had heard of it somewhere before.
"correct."
Suddenly, he seemed to have remembered something, his face was full of disbelief, but the devil snake had broken his trick and wrapped around him in a swish.
"Hehehe." A sinister laughter reached his ears, and Tian Xiaojian's Nascent Soul flew over suddenly, but his eyes were still closed, and his state seemed extremely strange.
Then it flickered briefly, turned into a big mouth, and swallowed Feng Liang into his belly.
He originally wanted to seize the body, but he didn't expect that it would become someone else's food in the end. But even to his death, Feng Liang couldn't figure out why the other party's Nascent Soul contained true demonic energy.
That's...
But there was no time for him to think about it, all the tricks were exhausted, and in the end he made wedding clothes for someone else.
…
at the same time.
Youzhou Stream Yuejian, among the ruins underground.
Although Lin Xuan cannot be said to be an open-minded person by nature, he is by no means pedantic. If you think about it this way, you can take everything into consideration.
As the saying goes, blessings are not disasters, but disasters cannot be avoided. Going to another human world may not necessarily be a bad thing for Qin Yan.
Carefully putting the astrolabe into his bag, Lin Xuan took out the jade tube and carved the runes of the reverse realm magic circle into it. Although he couldn't understand it now, it might not be useless in the future.
When I turned around, I found that Xiao Tao was gone again.
For some reason, that girl fell into a deep sleep most of the time.
But it's okay, so you don't have to make noise in your own ears.
Lin Xuan then continued to search the ancient ruins, but found no useful clues.
Lin Xuan sighed and left here the same way.
Later, Lin Xuan went to Yanzhou again and revisited his old place in Piaoyun Valley. If he had not obtained the blue star sea, a heaven-defying thing, he would have turned into a withered skeleton in the tomb.
Unfortunately, there are no useful clues. Maybe these secrets can only be solved one by one after I arrive in the spirit world.
I didn’t gain much from this trip, but no matter what, it gave me something that had been on my mind for many years.
Lin Xuan no longer misses this place and turns into a startling rainbow flying away like Biyun Mountain.
…
Time is like water, and it is even harder to count the years of cultivation.
In a blink of an eye, it has been more than a thousand days since Lin Xuan came to Youzhou, and it has been more than three years since he arrived in Youzhou.
In the early morning of this day, fairy birds were flying in Biyun Mountain, and a group of cultivators gathered here.
They came to say goodbye.
Today is definitely a very important day for the world of immortal cultivation in Youzhou.
Because Lin Xuan made a decision to move the entire Paixuan Pavilion to Yunzhou. Of course, Youzhou is the foundation of his fortune, and Lin Xuan will not give up.
Everything here is taken care of by Tianxuanmen.
When they were sent to the Immortal Pavilion, Lin Xuan was giving serious instructions to a beautiful young woman.
"After we say goodbye today, I don't know if there will be another chance to get together. I leave everything here to you. I feel relieved. However, the path to immortality is dangerous, and you, my nephew, cannot take it lightly."
"Thank you, Uncle Master. Yin'er knows that you can rest assured. Although Baixuan Pavilion has been moved, our respect for Uncle Master remains the same. If you have anything you want us to do, just ask us to do it. I, Tianxuan Gate, will use the knife
Even if you go down the mountain and get into the frying pan, there will never be any shirk."
Xu Yin brushed her face, her face full of sincerity. Compared with three years ago, this woman was not only as beautiful as before, but also her demeanor became more stable and majestic.
Without him, after a lot of hardships, this woman finally succeeded in conceiving a baby, but she knew in her heart that if it weren't for the guidance and guidance of her uncle in the past three years, and the countless miraculous medicines she had been given, she would not be able to advance to the Nascent Soul stage.
It's just a mirror, a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water.
Originally, he was about to die in a few decades, but now his longevity has increased by as much as five hundred years. How could Xu Yin not be extremely grateful to Lin Xuan.