After adjusting his breath, Lin Xuan stood up, but instead of rushing on his way, he lowered his head and meditated.
Now we need to figure out two pressing questions. First, where is this place? Second, where does this uneasy feeling come from? After finally leaving the siege of ghosts, Lin Xuan does not want to encounter danger again.
After thinking for a while, he released his consciousness.
It is a very mysterious act for a cultivator to use spiritual consciousness to detect. It is difficult to describe the specific feelings in words. If I must say it, I can only say this, everywhere covered by spiritual consciousness, every plant and tree, everything
The wind blows, a leaf falls, an ant crawls, the owner of the spiritual consciousness can clearly feel it.
To be fair, Lin Xuan never thought about bumping into anyone here. As long as he could find some clues related to the questions in his mind, he would be satisfied...
However, after a moment, his brows moved, with an expression of surprise and joy on his face. He turned around and stared at somewhere in the southeast.
With Lin Xuan's current powerful spiritual consciousness, he can easily cover a distance of twenty to thirty miles in radius.
To his surprise, he actually found a human being.
There are not even birds or animals here, but there is someone there, and he is not an ordinary mortal, but a monk.
However, his attire is very different from ordinary immortal cultivators. He is obviously not a local monk or a wizard from the Black Moon Clan.
This discovery really surprised Lin Xuan, and a bad thought flashed through his mind.
Could it be that the formation master of the Chu family made a mistake in his judgment? This teleportation formation did not lead to the hinterland of Youzhou, but instead sent him to the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
Thinking of this, even Lin Xuan's face could not help but change wildly, but after all, his mind was far better than ordinary people, and he quickly regained his composure.
There is no point in thinking too much. Anyway, there is a guy in front of you. As long as you catch him, the questions in your heart should be easily answered.
Roy is a descendant of the Moyue Clan. During the prehistoric period millions of years ago, they once stood side by side with the Qin Clan that now occupies Youzhou.
Although their number is only one-tenth of their opponent's, they have no less power than their opponent.
If the Qin people weren't despicable...
Roy's thoughts stopped here. Today, the Black Moon clan is no longer what it used to be. After being massacred by the Qin clan, the remaining clan members could only live in some wild and dangerous places.
And he is a wizard of the Black Moon Clan, and he has reached the middle stage of foundation building. Considering his current age, he is considered very valuable.
The elders of the tribe appreciate him very much. If he improves further, he may be accepted as a disciple by the elders.
Thinking of this, Roy's heart became hot for a while. He looked at the few strange grasses in front of him. As long as he used them as medicine and successfully refined the elixir, and worked hard for a few years, it was very possible to enter the late stage of foundation building.
He was accepted as a disciple by an elder. He passed on the mantle and practiced hard. After a hundred years, he might also have the opportunity to form a golden elixir.
Thinking of this, Roy couldn't help but feel better. He was lucky when he went out to collect herbs this time. He found everything he wanted. Just as he was about to pack his bags and go back, a young man suddenly appeared in front of him with a flash of blue light.
This young man had an ordinary appearance and looked at him so indifferently, but Roy felt like a rabbit being stared at by a beast.
His consciousness swept away and his face changed drastically.
Immortal cultivator in the elixir condensation stage!
However, his clothes clearly indicate that he is not a wizard from his own clan. Could he be a monk from the Qin clan?
However, it is impossible. This place is shielded by countless monsters, and there are even monsters in the fourth level of transformation. Even masters in the Nascent Soul stage may not be able to enter here.
Various thoughts ran through his mind. However, Roy's reaction was not slow at all. With a wave of his hand, a jet-black light flew over.
Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly. What was recorded in the ancient books was indeed true. The wizards of the Black Moon Clan seemed to have superior supernatural powers compared to monks of the same level. However, when he started to fight with himself, he felt...uneasy.
Measure your capabilities.
To deal with a cultivator of this level, Lin Xuan naturally did not need to use magic weapons. He stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly. A green sword light flashed away, but it easily cut the black light in half.
, fell down, but it was a scimitar with a thin blade on the back.
This kind of spiritual weapon is rarely used by local monks.
Seeing that the other party destroyed his treasure so easily, Roy felt a pity in his heart. However, this guy was really determined. He slapped the storage bag and pulled out a weird horn-shaped thing, then stretched out his fist and hit it hard.
He punched his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted on the horns.
His face was pale and bloodless, but he gritted his teeth and muttered...
Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows when he saw it. Although he didn't think that a mere cultivator in the foundation-building stage could pose any danger to him, after all, this guy was a wizard he had never met before.
Their cultivation method is self-contained and very different from the Qin people's skills. As the saying goes, you can never make a big mistake if you are careful. If you are not careful, this guy might really cause some trouble for you.
Lin Xuan, on the other hand, doesn't like unnecessary trouble.
The outstretched gaze became cold and cold, and he glared at the other party.
Roy was concentrating on reciting the incantation, but suddenly he felt a pain in his head, as if he had been stabbed hard by thousands of small needles. The feeling was difficult to describe in words. He screamed, his intuition was spinning, and he fainted.
past.
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink."
With a sneer at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, he stretched out his hand and sucked the other person in as if being pulled by an invisible rope.
The move just now was not a magical spell, but a simple attack with thoughts, that is, mental shock. There was no skill. The only requirement was that the consciousness was far above the opponent. Lin Xuan was naturally satisfied with this condition, and struck with one blow.
success.
The next step is naturally to use the soul-searching technique.
After a moment, Lin Xuan showed a strange expression on his face, stretched out his hand and threw the opponent's body, and the body flew out, spontaneously ignited without wind, and turned into ashes.
The wizard is indeed a wizard, this guy is only at the foundation building stage. But I don’t know why, when Lin Xuan used the soul searching method on him, he spent a lot of time, and the memory he obtained was not even
whole.
Fortunately, most of the things I want to know are clear.
Unfortunately, the situation is not optimistic. To be precise, it is a mixed blessing.
First of all, there is no fallacy in the Chu family's ground formation mage's inference. This is indeed the center of Youzhou, and it has not been teleported to Shiwan Mountain as he just thought.
However, the situation is not optimistic either...
In other words, it's not much better. This is the Kuiyin Mountains.
The place where the Demon Lord Tiansha fell.
If it was just outside the Kuiyin Mountains, Lin Xuan would naturally have nothing to worry about. With his current magical powers, he could travel without worries. However, this was an unexplored area of the Kuiyin Mountains.
The legendary restricted area for monks.
Its fierce reputation is not under the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
A fake infant monk once came here to explore, but was chased by a group of third-level monsters. Although he did not die, his cultivation was almost destroyed because of his excessive injuries.
Although they have never seen it with their own eyes, the monks all concluded that there must be a level 4 monster beast here.
After learning that he was in this position, Lin Xuan was naturally dumbfounded. In other places, monks in the Dan Condensation stage might be able to walk sideways, but here, they might fall if they are not careful.
But soon, Lin Xuan received good news again.
It was also discovered from the other party's memory.
This involves the secrets of the Moyue Clan. At first, they turned against the Qin Clan. After fighting for tens of thousands of years, they were finally defeated and had to choose to migrate.
After all, the ancient monks of the Qin tribe understood the principle that wild fire cannot burn out, but spring breeze blows and regenerates. Since they have won, they cannot let the opponent stand up and eradicate the roots.
The Moyue Clan wanted to ask for peace, but had no choice. Forced, they had no choice but to flee to Shiwanda Mountain, Kuiyin Mountains and other notoriously dangerous places.
This place has always been the territory of monsters. If the Qin people want to hunt them down, they will pay a heavy price.
After some hesitation, the ancient monks finally chose to give up.
First of all, they didn't think that the people of the Black Moon Clan could live and multiply in such a place. After all, in a place where even high-level monks were afraid, how could mortals not die completely.
As we all know, although mortals are not worth mentioning in the eyes of monks, they are the foundation of the world of immortality after all. Without them, there will be no continuous supply of low-level monks. Then, sooner or later, the Black Moon clan wizards will
The inheritance will be interrupted.
Now that they have made this judgment, there is no need to do anything extra. The monsters will help them eliminate the remnants of the Black Moon Clan.
To be fair, the inferences made by the ancient Qin monks back then were not wrong. However, some things may not necessarily follow common sense.
The Moyue clan managed to survive tenaciously in this dangerous place. Not only the monks, but also the mortals began to live and multiply.
How the remaining members of the Moyue Clan in the Shiwan Mountains were able to do this was not clear to Roy. However, the history of the ancestors in the Kuiyin Mountains was recorded in ancient books.
Speaking of which, this matter is also related to the ancient monsters. Just before the two tribes turned against each other, they had joined forces to fight against the monsters.
At that time, humans' allies were also monsters.
During the great war that year, an ancestor of the Black Moon clan, a certain Nascent Soul stage wizard, once rescued a fourth-level transformation stage dragon.
Who would have thought that after destroying the demons, it would take only a few thousand years for the two tribes to fall out, and it would take tens of thousands of years for them to fight.
Tens of thousands of years is a very long time for human beings, even for monks among them. However, the lifespan of monsters is much longer, especially for the dragon clan.
Tens of thousands of years later, this fourth-level earth dragon has advanced to the fifth level, which is enough to compete with masters in the clutch stage.
After human monks break through the Nascent Soul and enter the separation and union stage, they will ascend to the spirit world. However, this dragon can still stay in this world because it accidentally ate an immortal fruit.
With its fifth-level power, it is naturally invincible in defeating the entire Kuiyin Mountain Range and has become the king of beasts here.