Lin Xuan just doesn't want to cause trouble, it doesn't mean he is timid.
Although the three people in front of him have the same mana as him and are all in the middle stage of foundation building, with the treasures in their bodies and the Nine Heavens Mysterious Technique they have practiced, it is not impossible for Lin Xuan to destroy them.
"What do you want?"
The killing intent flashed across Lin Xuan's face, but the cold look in his eyes had already frightened the monk in yellow. Subconsciously, he felt fear. He seemed to have done something stupid. The young man in front of him was not
It's okay to provoke.
However, this man is typically a fool.
He shook his head and threw this feeling behind his mind. The other party was alone, let alone a small casual cultivator. How dare he provoke his own disciple of Biyun Mountain?
And there are three people here. If they start a fight, there is no reason why they will be at a disadvantage.
Thinking this way, he became emboldened, straightened his chest, and took out a talisman from his arms.
"Heart-Question Talisman?" Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes.
"That's right, boy, I didn't expect you to know each other." The monk in yellow looked arrogant: "This is just right. I don't have to explain it to you. You can put this talisman on your body and answer our questions. If you are not lying, uncle
I will let you live."
I have seen fools, but I have never seen anyone who can be so stupid. Lin Xuan was so angry that he laughed back. Who does this fool think he is, the head of Biyun Mountain, or a master of the pill condensation stage?
He actually spoke to himself in such a domineering manner without any shame.
The other two Biyun Mountain monks also frowned. Junior Brother Zhang had gone too far. After all, the other party was a cultivator in the foundation-building stage. How could he be so ruthless?
The middle-aged man at the head had quietly locked the storage bag, fearing that Lin Xuan would take risks in anger, but then he breathed a sigh of relief, because when Lin Xuan first heard this sentence, he was indeed very angry, but struggled and hesitated.
After some time, he chose to give in and reached out his hand in frustration: "Give me the Heart-Questing Talisman."
"It seems that I am too worried. How dare ordinary cultivators go against Biyun Mountain?"
The steady monk had just turned this thought in his mind, and a sudden change occurred. Lin Xuan took advantage of the moment he went to receive the Heart-Questing Talisman, opened his mouth, and a wisp of sword light was sprayed out by him.
At this time, he was only a few feet away from the yellow-robed monk. At such a close distance, let alone dodge, he might not even have time to react. Junior Brother Zhang still had a haughty smile on his face, but a bloody hole appeared in his throat.
"not good!"
The middle-aged man at the head was shocked. His first reaction was to step back and activate the spiritual shield. When a layer of light cyan aura appeared around his body, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and was about to move away.
He reached into his storage bag to retrieve the spiritual weapon. A flash of light flashed before his eyes, but a dagger shot towards him.
The middle-aged man took a breath and poured all his mana into the shield. The "Green Armor Technique" he practiced was famous for its defense. Although the opponent used a spiritual weapon, he was confident that he would have no problem receiving the blow.
Although Junior Brother Zhang deserves the blame, he is Master's descendant in the secular world. He must capture this young man and hand him over to Master, otherwise the two of him will be held responsible for the crime.
When the middle-aged man was thinking this, the dagger came to him as fast as lightning. With a hiss, the light blue light only resisted for a second, then let out a painful cry and burst like a bubble.
.
"How is it possible? My spiritual shield is enough to withstand a blow from a top-grade spiritual weapon. Could it be that he is using a top-grade spiritual weapon... No, no, top-grade spiritual weapons don't have such power."
With endless doubts and unwillingness, the middle-aged man passed away.
Seeing the death of his two fellow disciples, the last monk in Biyun Mountain was so frightened that he held the spiritual weapon in his hand tightly.
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After a while, Lin Xuan Dunguang left here.
He held three storage bags in his hand. After killing the disciples of the three giants, Lin Xuan naturally wanted to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
In order to avoid trouble, he deliberately did not return from the original route. Instead, after studying the map in the jade tube slips, he chose a less traveled route.
Although it will take a few more days to walk this way, compared to the dangers and troubles encountered, Lin Xuan feels that it is still worth it.
After driving for several hours, the sky was gradually getting dark, so Lin Xuan chose a place to land.
This was not because he was tired from flying, but because the jade tube slips made it very clear that night in the Kuiyin Mountains was much more dangerous than during the day, and because of the detour, he had already reached the depths of the Kuiyin Mountains.
Lin Xuan didn't want to encounter some powerful monster out of nowhere. It would be fine if it was a level two monster, but if it were a level three monster, he would be in serious trouble.
After traveling for a day, Lin Xuan felt a little tired even though he was an immortal cultivator. He sat cross-legged and was about to meditate to regain his strength, but suddenly he felt a strong spiritual pressure.
Lin Xuan was shocked and quickly restrained his breath.
A moment later, a dazzling light roared from the sky.
A master at the Dan Condensation stage!
Lin Xuan had a look of horror on his face. Fortunately, the other party seemed to be in a hurry and didn't pay attention to the scene below, otherwise he would definitely have discovered him.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Lin Xuan no longer hesitated, and immediately took out a Hidden Spirit Pill from his arms and drank it. With the secret technique of aura-condensing in Jiutian Xuan Gong, it should be safer now.
One night passed.
Lin Xuan looked up at the horizon and remained silent.
Throughout the night, Lin Xuan sensed at least dozens of rays of light passing by. Among them, there were not only cultivators from the righteous path, but also weird demon cultivators. What was even more frightening was that there were quite a few who were in the elixir-condensing stage.
master.
Lin Xuan couldn't help but want to smile bitterly. He originally planned to choose a more remote route, but unexpectedly, he caught up with a large gathering of monks.
But what happened to so many monks from the righteous path and the demonic path flying in the same direction at the same time?