Watching the red leaf fairy's back disappear, Lin Xuan's expression gradually calmed down. Of course, he would not delay here any longer. His whole body was filled with green light, and he flew away into the distance.
Along the way, Lin Xuan was extremely cautious. Although he had used his spiritual consciousness to scan a radius of thousands of miles to make sure that no one was following him, he still did not fly directly to Black Wind Island, but deliberately made a big circle, leaving
He turned right and wasted three or four days before changing his direction and flying towards Black Wind Island again.
Doing this may seem unnecessary, but don’t forget that these are extraordinary times, and it doesn’t matter if you take a longer journey.
After all, immortal cultivators have many miraculous techniques, and Lin Xuan does not dare to pat his chest and promise that no one can hide in the dark and follow him secretly.
This time, Lin Xuan flew much faster, and after seven days, Heifeng Island was finally vivid in his mind.
The area was as calm as before, and Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and flew over without hesitation.
Naturally, he didn't know how to hide his figure. As a result, he was hit by the patrolling disciples of Baicao Gate just as he approached the island.
When these monks saw Lin Xuan, they were naturally surprised. They greeted Lin Xuan with a big gift and greeted Lin Xuan. At the same time, they flicked their sleeves and robes, and a series of transmission notes were emitted from the island.
In just a short time, a startling light rose in the distance. Except for a few immortal cultivators who were in the barrier of life and death, all the disciples of the Baicao Sect came out to greet him.
Lin Xuan has taken care of these monks over the years. It can be said that everyone knows what they are. If Lin Xuan had not turned the tide and brought them here, I am afraid that many of them would have turned into withered bones in the tombs. There are many heartless and heartless people in the world of immortality. However,
The disciples of Baicao Sect know how to repay their kindness.
Lin Xuan's prestige in the minds of the disciples of the sect, to be honest, is probably much higher than that of the founder of the sect, Fairy Baicao.
Shangguan Muyu and his two daughters naturally came out as well.
When the three girls met Lin Xuan, their expressions were filled with relief and surprise.
Nowadays, the world of immortal cultivation in the East China Sea is full of blood and chaos, and there are also undercurrents surging in the chaotic sea. Although he knows that Lin Xuan has outstanding strength, it is still a lie to say that he is not worried.
"Disciple meets master."
The two sisters were blessed with joy, their faces beaming with joy.
"Okay, okay, no need to be so polite."
Lin Xuan's face was full of smiles, and the sincere expressions of everyone still made a trace of warmth flow through his heart. This feeling of someone caring and caring was very comfortable.
After a greeting, the Baicao Sect disciples surrounded Lin Xuan and returned to the main helm. Although the sect has declined, there are still more than 500 disciples. Of course, it is impossible for them all to gather here in a chaotic manner. Except for Shangguan Mu Yu and
Lin Xuan's two beloved disciples and everyone else went down.
"Master, how come you have been here for so long this time, but have you encountered any trouble?" A clear voice passed into her ears, and Shangguan Yan's face was full of concern. She was worried about her master's absence every day.
Some people go to heaven to pray for Master’s statue.
"Yes, Master, my sister and I thought you wouldn't be able to go that long." Shangguan Ling said curiously, with a look of intimacy on his face.
After getting along with each other for this period of time, Lin Xuan's status in their hearts has become like a teacher and a father.
"Well, we did encounter some trouble this time."
Lin Xuan said lightly that there was no need to talk to the two disciples about these matters. After all, the cultivation level of the two girls was still too low. It was meaningless to talk to them about his battle with those high-level monks.
"Oh!" The two women nodded and politely did not ask any more questions.
"How was the situation on the island during my absence? Did any accidents happen?"
"No."
Shangguan Mu Yu straightened his hair, with a respectful smile on his face: "Following the instructions of the seniors, none of our disciples have gone out easily during this period, and no one has been here. Everything is fine on the island."
"Um."
Lin Xuan nodded, flicked his sleeves, the light rolled by, and seven or eight storage bags appeared in front of him.
"The elixirs and other things that your noble disciples need are all in it. Lin bought a lot this time, which should be enough for you to use for a long time."
"Thank you, senior. Mu Yu will definitely remember your great kindness."
To be polite, this woman didn't say too much. After all, I never thank you for your kindness. Lin Xuan has done this for the sect. No matter whether he goes to the mountain of swords or gets off the frying pan, the disciples of the Baicao sect will never frown.
brow.
After Lin Xuan chatted with the three girls for a while, he called the two sisters Shangguan Ling and Shangguan Yan aside alone, intending to give them some guidance on practice. After all, Lin Xuan was someone's master, and Lin Xuan was too embarrassed to be the shopkeeper.
Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading. Based on his knowledge and cultivation, I believe the two sisters will benefit a lot.
The next day, Lin Xuan left the headquarters of Baicaomen and returned to his cave.
Everything remains as before.
After taking a short rest, Lin Xuan came to the practice room.
With a flick of his sleeves, a treasure in the shape of a skin bag flew out. The silk thread tied to the mouth of the spirit ghost bag was loosened, and a thick fog like ink flew out from the inside. Then the thick fog dispersed to both sides.
, a haggard monster appeared from inside.
Although it can't be said to have a green face and fangs, it is still extremely terrifying.
Corpse demon!
To be precise, it is an empty shell, because the corpse baby has been killed by Lin Xuan.
Looking at what was in front of him, Lin Xuan's eyes were half-squinted, with a hint of contemplation on his face.
He had also dabbled in the art of demonic corpse control in his early years. Although he had not used it for a long time, he still had a good idea of its power.
The corpse demon in front of me was originally a cave-level corpse demon. If he could control it, it would naturally have countless benefits for his future path to immortality...
Of course, the original Heavenly Demon Corpse Technique has no use anymore, but Lin Xuan has killed so many immortal cultivators, including many demon cultivators. Naturally, he will have no shortage of books on how to control corpses.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan sank his consciousness into his bag for a moment.
After a moment, a dark jade-eyed Jian came into view.
Lin Xuan took it out.
The method of sacrifice and refining of demonic corpses recorded here was no trivial matter, so Lin Xuan began to study it carefully.
This look lasted for three days. When he raised his head, Lin Xuan's face was full of admiration. It was indeed true. The secret skills inside were every word. Even with his knowledge, he would have to think about it for a long time before he could understand it.
, but the power of the Netherworld Corpse Demon is definitely extraordinary.
I dare not say that I can sweep the same level, but once the sacrifice is successful, I will be able to fight even if I fight with myself.
It is said that this secret technique comes from the ghosts of the Yin Division. The Jin Yue Corpse King is one of the six kings of the Yin Division. Of course, the corpse refining method in Lin Xuan's hands is completely the same as the secret technique practiced by the Jin Yue Corpse King.
It's incomparable, but it also borrowed some things.