Chapter two thousand two hundred and ninety-five expectations pavilion in distraction
This man looked to be about forty years old, with three long beards, an extremely elegant appearance, and was dressed in Taoist robes. He had a vague aura of being out of this world.
Wangting Tower!
Why is he here?
Lin Xuan was stunned.
When everyone broke up in Penglai Mountain, and then there was no news at all, Lin Xuan originally thought that the top master of the Twelve Tianyun Provinces would one day ascend to the spirit world.
Unexpectedly, more than a thousand years have passed by in a blink of an eye, and the two of them will meet again in this ancient demon world.
In addition to being shocked, Lin Xuan was quite optimistic about Tinglou's strength. Could it be that he was not sure of surviving the catastrophe and finally chose to ascend to the devil world?
This thought passed through Lin Xuan's mind, but when he released his spiritual consciousness and scanned Wangtinglou's body, he was stunned again.
I almost thought I was wrong.
Without him, Tinglou would actually be in the middle stage of distraction.
"this……,."
Lin Xuan's eyes widened. He released his consciousness for the second time and scanned it carefully. However, his feelings were indeed correct, but "...how is this possible?"
Although he was the top expert in Tianyun's Twelve States, Wangtinglou's realm was better than him back then, but the two of them were separated for just over a thousand years. At this time, from separation to the middle stage of distraction, isn't it too outrageous?
It's important to note that Lin Xuan had the help of the Blue Sea of Stars and experienced countless adventures. Even so, he was still wandering in the middle stage of Dongxuan.
The road to cultivating immortality becomes more and more difficult the further you go. The speed of cultivation in Tinglou is too incredible from any aspect.
For a moment, Lin Xuan even had some doubts. The guy in front of him only looked similar to Wangtinglou, but he was actually two people. Otherwise, his promotion speed would be impossible to explain.
Although he didn't want to admit it, Lin Xuan knew in his heart that he was envious and jealous of Wangtinglou's inhuman promotion speed.
"Hey, Lin Xuan, why are you here?"
A surprised voice reached his ears, and Lin Xuan's speculation was proved to be wrong. The attractive-looking person in front of him was indeed Wangtinglou. Otherwise, how could he recognize himself?
"I……"
Lin Xuan smiled bitterly and shook his head. There was no time to talk now. The ancient demons of the Naga tribe had already caught up from behind. They originally planned to kill him, but they soon discovered Wangting Tower.
Everyone looked surprised and uncertain. The guy in front of them had unfathomable power. They couldn't tell what his specific state was. Could it be that he was an old guy in the middle stage of distraction?
How is this possible? Logically speaking, it is impossible for such a high-level human cultivator to come to the Holy World so quietly.
But no matter what, the demons were frightened by the power of Wangting Tower and did not dare to take action easily. However, they were unwilling to leave here immediately. For a while, the situation became a stalemate.
"Lin Xuan, is this little guy the Lin Xuan you are talking about? I have seen him in Penglai Mountain before, but I have no impression of his true form. Hey, he is already in the middle stage of Dongxuan, no, it should be in the later stage. This advanced person
The speed is quite acceptable."
A slightly magnetic voice came into his ears, and his tone was quite lazy. However, Lin Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank. It was a strange feeling for Yihe. The voice was clearly beside him, but Lin Xuan didn't feel it at all.
Someone is lurking.
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. Even if one's spiritual consciousness has been greatly depleted, it is difficult for the other party to hide it from oneself at such a close distance.
Could it be that"……
When he heard that voice, Lin Xuan had a strange feeling.
It's like, "How should I put it? It's hard to describe it in words, it's like I am an ant but locked by the gods."
This statement may be a bit presumptuous, but Lin Xuan's true feelings are exactly that.
It can be said that since he embarked on the path of cultivating immortality, he has never felt like that before, and he has never felt that way before when faced with a powerful existence.
Lin Xuan was a little frightened. He glanced over unintentionally and found that the ancient demons of the Naga tribe also showed a look of silence. Obviously, the inexplicable pressure was not an illusion, and he was not the only one to feel it.
Arrived.
"Tinglou, you..." Do you have any companions?"
Lin Xuan spoke weakly. Although he wanted to behave naturally, for some reason, at this moment, even his pretense of calmness had lost its effect. Lin Xuan's voice and tone clearly showed weakness.
"Haha, little guy, you're scared. Don't worry. Being able to see this handsome guy is a blessing you've earned over several lifetimes. It only brings benefits and won't bring disaster."
The lazy voice reached the ears again, and then a halo of light flashed, and a figure suddenly appeared in the place where there was no one.
It was a little blurry at first, but soon it became extremely clear.
He was a human immortal cultivator. He looked about thirty years old. He was wearing a very ordinary white cloth robe. Although his appearance and facial features were extraordinary, he was still slightly inferior to Zhidian Xiaojian.
The temperament he exudes is far beyond that of that boy, and is simply unmatched!
Every movement, every look is extremely chic, and seems to have endless magic power for women.
It is a very strange temperament of Yihe, which seems to have been precipitated through endless years and experience. How should I put it, I am afraid that even knowing that this person is a playboy, those female cultivators would rather be like moths and move forward without hesitation.
Putting out a fire sounds a bit unbelievable, but the man in front of me has such charm.
Could it be that……,……
Coupled with the god-like feeling he brought to him, a name appeared in his mind and was ready to be called out. However, Lin Xuan couldn't believe it. How could that person appear here and together with Wangtinglou?
In addition to doubts and doubts, although Lin Xuan has never met that person, there are many rumors about him in the world of immortality. Regardless of his cultivation level or temperament, they are all very consistent.
Gudong!
The sound of swallowing saliva reached his ears. Lin Xuan had always been calm when the mountain collapsed, but at this moment, he was a little nervous.
On the other hand, those ancient demons of the Naga tribe.
When Wangtinglou appeared, they were more or less lucky, but when this mysterious man appeared, everyone was begging for help. It was a very strange feeling for Yihe.
There was obviously no coercion on this mysterious man, but they were just afraid, as if they had turned into a small boat. At this moment, they were in the depths of the sea, and they encountered the wrath of the sea god.
capsize.
Yes, it definitely feels like that.
There was clearly a human immortal cultivator in front of them, but they wanted to prostrate themselves, as if looking directly at him was blasphemy. This kind of power, even the ordinary Ancient Demon Saint Ancestor, might not be able to bring.
Who is he?
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