The first thousand two hundred and sixty-seven chapters
Chapter 1967: Shayang Zhenren who wants to save face
Although they have been members of our sect for hundreds of years, they have never seen the golden face of Master Shayang. They did not expect to meet a cultivator of the Dongxuan level at this moment.
They were happy and worried at the same time, and a few people didn't even dare to express their feelings.
When Fairy Yao Chi came here, Lin Xuan certainly wouldn't care about these young monks.
After taking a look at the woman, he felt that at least he had a good impression, so he said in a pleasant tone: "Lin came here because he wanted to visit a friend."
"Visiting friends?"
"Yes, I have an old relationship with Guizong Shayang, and I have time to come here to visit my friend today." Lin Xuan said with a calm expression, and this lie was told without leakage.
"I see."
Fairy Yao Chi nodded, showing respect on the surface, but she was muttering secretly in her heart.
She is a direct disciple of Master Shayang, and she is a favored one. She has been her disciple for thousands of years. How come she has never heard of her mentor having such a friend?
Although the East China Sea is vast, there are only so many cave-level old monsters. Each of them is famous, but the person in front of me is too strange...
In short, this matter was full of weirdness. She even suspected that this person was called Qingyou and actually wanted to seek revenge.
A similar situation has happened in the East China Sea, but it was just between small factions.
The enemy pretended to be a friend of the supreme elder of the sect and entered the main rudder. Although it was the center of the sect, the defense was the weakest. After all, it was the deepest part of the sect. Logically speaking, it would be difficult for the enemy to attack here.
Unexpectedly, he was unable to defeat him, but the opponent cunningly chose to outsmart him and used tricks to complete this seemingly impossible task.
There is no need to describe what happens next. He shows his ferocious face and goes on a killing spree...
Could this guy in front of me be playing the same trick?
Fairy Yao Chi was muttering in her heart, but on the surface, she didn't reveal anything different. After all, the other party was a cultivator in the Dongxuan stage. How could she offend her? Besides, this was just her own guess. If she was wrong, she would be disrespectful to the master.
As a good friend, this sin is something she cannot bear.
With various thoughts passing through her mind, the woman chuckled and spoke: "It turns out that the senior is a friend of the master. I was so neglectful just now, but the master is currently in retreat..."
"Retreat?" Lin frowned.
"But senior, there is no need to worry. The little girl will send out the transmission note to see if the master has come out." The woman said respectfully, then she flicked her sleeves and a ray of fire flew out and flew into the distance.
Lin Xuan's face showed something like a smile, and he just stayed there quietly.
Seeing that he had no intention of stopping him, the woman couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that her worries were unnecessary and unfounded.
In fact, when she sent out the transmission talisman, she was already ready to fall out. If the other party had something in his heart, he would probably fall out immediately.
He didn't wait long, in just half a cup of tea, a sudden burst of celestial music erupted, and countless rays of light flew out from the front.
"this……"
Not to mention the team of low-level immortal cultivators, even Fairy Yao Chi was stunned.
In the light, there were only a few figures, all of whom were obviously immortal cultivators.
Leading the way were dozens of female nuns, divided into two rows on the left and right, with a total of twelve people in each row. They were about seventeen or eighteen years old, with extremely delicate features and beautiful eyes. Each of them held a palace lantern in their hands, walking lightly in lotus steps.
Move and walk slowly from the sky, like a fairy dripping from the earth.
Behind them, cranes were singing, and countless rare birds and animals were faintly singing and dancing. They were so beautiful that they were dazzling. It seemed that they had all been trained by experts.
Then the light became more and more abundant. Lin Xuan scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and found that those with the lowest cultivation level were all immortal cultivators at the Nascent Soul level. However, each of them had no ill intentions and instead appeared to be extremely respectful.
Seventy-eight out of ten high-level immortal cultivators from the Shayang Sect have gathered here.
Fairy Yao Chi was really surprised. She covered her mouth with her hands, unable to hide the shock in her heart. Her eyes changed when she looked at Lin Xuan.
What is the origin of this person? Even if the master himself returned to the sect after traveling, he would not be greeted with such grandeur.
Lin Xuan frowned slightly. Although the old demon Shayang had been given the soul-forbidden technique by him, he didn't need to make such a big fanfare to greet him. His doing so was obviously a bit flattering and uneasy.
It seems that the task I asked him to find materials may not be going very smoothly.
Lin Xuan sighed, not showing any disappointment now, but he was still hovering in place.
Soon, the group of maids carrying palace lanterns came to Lin Xuan and flicked them at Lin Xuan. Then, an old man in a soap robe appeared. He looked energetic. Needless to say, he was the old demon Sha Yang.
His eyes swept over Lin Xuan, with a look of shock on his face that could not be concealed. He had just received the transmission note from his disciple. Yao Chi was a woman as meticulous as her hair. During the transmission, he not only told
What happened, and Lin Xuan's appearance was engraved in it with great magical power.
When Sha Yang saw it, he was shocked and turned pale. After being free for two hundred years, this kid finally came to the door.
Especially the disciple said that the other party was a cultivator in the Dongxuan stage.
This point made him half-convinced. He had personally experienced Lin's magical power, and it was indeed marvelous. But in just two hundred years, wouldn't it be too exaggerated to advance to the Dongxuan stage?
This kind of speed was beyond description, so he was dubious.
But even if Lin Xuan fails to advance, his soul is still in his hands. He can still kill himself with ease. At this moment, face is nothing at all. How to save his life is the most important thing. After all, Lin Xuan
His completion of the task assigned by Xuan was really unsatisfactory. Those materials were too rare. In two hundred years, he had gone through many twists and turns, but he could only find a few.
Will the other party get angry because of this?
It was precisely because he was afraid of Lin Xuan's anger that he created such a grand scene.
As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. I hope that for the sake of his hard work, Mr. Lin can delay it for a little longer.
The old devil took great pains to do this.
When he met Lin Xuan at this time, his face showed a bit of hesitation. Sure enough, he had advanced to the Dongxuan stage.
Besides envy or envy, how did this kid practice?
In addition, there was another difficulty. He wanted to please, but he was embarrassed in front of so many disciples. Although he had thought about letting go of his face, when the matter came to pass, he found that it was not as simple as imagined.
Fortunately, Lin Xuan was not a mean person, and he did not intend to make things too difficult for him. Instead, he first cupped his fists and saluted: "Brother Shayang, long time no see."
"Fellow Daoist Lin, I am a guest from afar, and I miss you very much."
The old demon of Shayang remained calm on the surface, but a hint of gratitude flashed deep in his eyes, and he quickly clasped his fists and saluted.
The two of them exchanged a few words of greetings that they thought were snakes, and then the old demon Shayang turned around and said sternly: "What are you still doing standing there? This brother Lin Xian is my best friend, why don't you hurry up and salute."
The old devil's loud shout was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the thunder rumbled and rolled into his ears.
All the monks looked at each other in confusion. They had never seen their master pay so much attention to anyone. They did not dare to neglect and came forward to pay tribute.
I saw a white light, and a red-haired old man jumped out of the crowd, came to a place about ten feet in front of Lin Xuan, bent his knees, and knelt down to Lin Xuan: "Junior Sha Yang Sect Master Xin Wuhen, give me
Senior, greetings."
"Master of the Evil Sun Sect?"
Lin Xuan raised his hand to support him: "Fellow Taoist, you don't need to be so polite."
This is an immortal cultivator in the late stage of clutching. Although his strength is nothing in the eyes of Lin Xuan today, he is still a leader in his sect. Such a grand salute still surprised Lin Xuan, and he couldn't help but look up at Shayang.
Lao Mo glanced at him and realized that this old guy was going too far to please himself so much.
Although he was slightly dissatisfied, as the saying goes, it is not strange to be polite to many people, and it was not easy for Lin Xuan to show off.
In this way, many monks came forward to see him, and each one of them bowed to the ground with utmost respect. They called him "senior" and flattered him endlessly.
After several hours, the ceremony was finally completed, and Lin Xuan flew away like the chief rudder surrounded by them.
The beautiful buildings and jade buildings are extremely beautiful.
Although the Shayang Sect is a demonic sect, the master helm of the demon sect must be spooky and terrifying. As the saying goes, everyone has a love for beauty, and the grand hall in front of them is extremely brilliant.
After the two were seated respectively, a group of beautiful maids presented them with wine, melons and fruits. After a while, there was even more delicious food, the aroma was so fragrant that the entire hall was filled with the aroma of food.
"You guys go down." Old Demon Shayang waved his hand.
"yes!"
The maids, who originally stood with their hands tied, hurriedly stepped forward, were blessed, and then withdrew respectfully.
Soon, the two of them were the only ones left in the entire hall. Not only that, there was no scent of other immortal cultivators for several miles around. The old devil had already ordered that this was a forbidden area. No one was allowed to enter without summons.
Break in here.
"Old slave pays homage to the master. Thank you very much for the honor you gave me in front of the younger generation."
The old demon Shayang stood up from his seat and bowed to Lin Xuan. There was a hint of gratitude in his words.
"It's just a trivial matter, don't worry about it." Lin Xuan sighed. A dignified cultivator in the Dongxuan stage, but struggling with a little bit of face, is really speechless. But everyone has their own ambitions, and Lin Xuan certainly won't blame him, anyway.
It didn't hinder me in any way.
"Fellow Daoist Shayang, you probably haven't forgotten Lin's instructions last time. I wonder if two hundred years have passed and all the materials have been gathered together?"
Lin Xuan took a sip of the spirit wine and picked up the chopsticks. He was not polite and wanted to satisfy his appetite first. With so much delicious food, it would be a waste not to eat it.
"this……"
Although he had already expected what Lin Xuan's purpose was for coming here, when Lin Xuan asked, the old devil still had a wry smile on his face.
"What, could it be that fellow Taoist has forgotten or failed to do his best?"
"Of course... of course not, the master has misunderstood. How could the old devil take your order as a snake? I have been thinking very hard for the past two hundred years, but those things are too difficult to find."
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