It is better to kill by mistake than to let go. Since he has nothing to do with the Holy City anyway, Lin Xuan will naturally not put himself and Baicao Sect into unpredictable danger just because of a moment of weakness.
One moment he was obviously fine, but the next moment he got angry and turned against him so fast that it was hard for anyone to react. The faces of the monks in the Holy City all changed drastically.
"Senior, please show mercy!"
The old man in the soap robe was so frightened that his face turned pale. How could he possibly fight against the cultivators in the separation and union stage?
Dead!
His eyes were full of despair, but the ants were still alive. Even though he knew he was defeated, how could he be willing to sit still and wait for death.
While begging loudly for mercy, he flicked his sleeves and a large amount of pink demonic energy flew out of his sleeves. In the blink of an eye, it covered half of the sky. The momentum seemed quite impressive.
Roar!
From the depths of the mist, there was a loud roar, as if there was some monster hiding in it.
Lin Xuan, however, turned a blind eye and tapped out with one finger. Suddenly, the sword energy filled the sky, like a gust of wind and rain, stabbing towards the opponent.
"ah!"
The shrill screams reached his ears, one after another. Whether it was the old man in soap robes or other monks in the elixir condensation stage, although there was a gap in cultivation between them, in Lin Xuan's view, they were just ants, and their swords were shining like rays.
Rain, these people also have their heads in different places and have no power to resist at all.
Then Lin Xuan flicked his right hand slightly, and shot out a fire bomb from his fingertips. It was very small, like a Buddhist bead, but the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth rushed in...
Soon, the fire bomb exploded in size and turned into a sea of fire, turning the entire sky red.
It looked extremely spectacular. Although it could not burn everything, it could still easily turn away the corpses of the monks in the Holy City.
It came and went quickly. In just a few breaths, the sea of fire disappeared, and even the temperature dropped again. The sky was as clear as day, and from time to time, the chirping of birds reached my ears. From the outside, it seemed as if nothing had happened.
happened before.
The monks at Baicao Sect were stunned. Even Shangguan Mu Yu's face was full of horror: "Senior Lin, they are the envoys of the Holy City. If they are eliminated, you are not afraid of bringing great disaster to yourself."
"disaster?"
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth: "God knows this, and you know it and I know it. Even if the Lord of the Holy City has extraordinary powers, how could he know that his men will die in our hands? Let them go back and talk nonsense."
, that is inviting disaster, why, does Madam doubt Lin’s judgment?”
"Of course not. How dare I have such a disrespectful attitude? I'm just worried about what might happen. Since senior thinks it's safe to do this, I naturally have no objection at all." Shangguan Mu Yu said in a hurried and obedient manner.
"Well, of course it's great if you think so. What, Baicaomen is already ready to evacuate."
"I respect your senior's instructions. All things have been packed away. You can leave here at any time as long as senior gives orders." Although Shangguan Mu Yu's cultivation is not worth mentioning, he still handles things very reliably.
"In this case, it is better to do it sooner rather than later, so as not to prolong the process and have long nights and dreams. Now that the war between the two races has begun, God knows when the war will spread here."
"What, the war has already started, why didn't I know about it?" Shangguan Mu Yu's face was full of surprise.
"Of course you don't know. Lin rushed here very quickly, and the news hasn't spread yet. Let's talk about the details slowly. Let's leave this place first."
"Yes, I will go and gather my disciples right away. Please wait for a moment, senior." Shangguan Muyu Yingying got a blessing, and with Lin Xuan's permission, he turned into a startling rainbow and flew to the depths of Yuangui Island.
"Yan'er, you go help your mother gather the disciples. Ling'er, you stay here."
"It's master."
After listening to Lin Xuan's instructions, the two women felt a little curious, but naturally they would not dig into the details. They smiled coquettishly and bowed, and Shangguan Yan followed her mother and flew away like the chief rudder, while Shangguan Ling stayed in place obediently.
.
The little girl blinked her big eyes and quietly looked at Lin Xuan's face. She respected and loved her master but was also afraid of her. Even her elder sister went to help her mother, but she was allowed to stay here. Why?
Is there something wrong with me, something wrong?
She felt uneasy in her heart, but her master didn't speak, so naturally she didn't dare to ask random questions.
As the saying goes, once a teacher, always a father. In other places, most immortal cultivators may be selfish, but in Baicaomen, education from an early age is to respect teachers and respect the Tao.
Lin Xuan took a fancy to this point, otherwise no matter how good the qualifications of the two girls were, he would never think of accepting an apprentice. It is stupid to have a white-eyed wolf. To accept an apprentice, of course he must respect himself and be obedient.
As for low cultivation level, it is not a problem. As long as they are willing to work hard and throw in a lot of pills, they will improve very quickly.
"Ling'er." Lin Xuan didn't pay attention to the little girl's face and spoke with an indifferent expression.
"Master, what are your orders?"
"It's nothing, it's just that during this trip, by chance, I found a treasure that suits you."
Lin Xuan smiled and spoke, and then with a flick of his sleeves, the Yinhan Ice Sword appeared in his palm. There were nine handles in total. Each one shone with cold light and made a faint sound. It looked like it was extremely psychic.
of treasures.
Shangguan Ling's attention was suddenly attracted and he exclaimed: "The best spiritual weapon."
"Yes, and it is also the best among the best spiritual weapons. Not only does it coincide with your spiritual root attributes, but the most rare thing is that this treasure comes in a complete set." Lin Xuan said with a smile.
Although this thing cannot be compared with Yan'er's Thunder Crane Wings, it is definitely a dream item for low-level immortal cultivators. After all, if it can attract my attention, how can it be trash?
"Thank you, master."
Shangguan Ling originally thought that he had done something wrong and was going to be punished, but he didn't expect that Master had given him a treasure. The joy in his heart could be imagined. The smile on his face was like sunshine, and even more like flowers blooming. For a moment, it was so bright and beautiful.
Fang Wu, Lin Xuan sighed when he saw this scene, and a bit of longing and sadness flashed deep in his eyes.
It has been four hundred years since I came to the spiritual world. Where is Yue'er and when will I be able to reunite with my beloved wife? I really miss her innocent smile.
Shangguan Ling didn't know about Lin Xuan's melancholy. At this time, the little girl was happily pouring mana into the spiritual weapon.
Buzz…
The clear ringing sound reached the ears, and the cold ice sword swelled in the wind that day. Each handle was like autumn water. The girl stretched out her jade hand and held the mother sword. With a slight shake, the swords moved freely with her heart.
, transformed into a heart-stopping cold light, accompanied by white mist, and the temperature in the air seemed to drop suddenly.