Seven days passed quickly. Several huge arenas were set up in the center of this exquisite small town, and the witchcraft conference was finally about to be held.
During this period of time, Lin Xuan almost stayed behind closed doors and refused visitors. He also gained some insights into the two sets of witchcraft techniques.
Among them, the fire-attribute witchcraft is more proficient, but the skill of using poison is a little less. After all, it is the first time he has come into contact with it. Although he has the cultivation level of the pill condensation stage, the time is too short and it is difficult to master anything.
However, it doesn't matter. With what he has learned now, it will not be a problem to get a good ranking against those wizards in the foundation building stage.
Lin Xuan was determined to get the elixir, and he already had a perfect plan.
I represent the Tiancang tribe in the battle. As long as I win three games in a row, according to the rules, my tribe will be able to receive four elixirs refined from the holy fruit.
This thing will be handed over to the elder Gu Ye of this tribe for safekeeping.
My cultivation level is far above his, so it is not difficult to grab the elixir after leaving Kuiyue City.
However, there is still no clue as to how to steal the map. The person who keeps it is an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, so we can only take a step at a time.
Lin Xuan was thinking in his heart when the restrictions outside began to tremble slightly.
Lin Xuan raised his brows and quickly moved his hand. The restriction seemed to be separated on both sides. Dead Leaf walked in slowly and glanced at the shield next to him with a slightly surprised look: "Loy, did you place this restriction?"
Lin Xuan's heart skipped a beat, but he still said calmly: "To make the elders laugh, I accidentally bought this formation talisman in Fangshi because I want to practice meditation, so..."
Lin Xuan's explanation did not arouse the other party's suspicion. In terms of formations, wizards and monks were quite similar, not to mention that Gu Ye didn't know much about it either.
Although he felt that Roy was a bit wasteful, he still praised his attitude of focusing on cultivation. He nodded: "It is good to focus on cultivation, but everything is too much. The witchcraft conference will start tomorrow, so don't overwork yourself. Have a good rest."
"Thank you, elder, for the tip. Xiaodi knows."
Lin Xuan agreed. He already knew a lot about witchcraft, so he just happened to go to the market for some shopping.
However, this time he wasn't as lucky as last time. Lin Xuan didn't buy anything he needed, so he really felt relaxed.
However, the number of wizards on the street has more than doubled compared to the previous few days. In addition to the elders of various tribes and the disciples participating in the competition, some other wizards have also traveled thousands of miles to witness the grand event.
The witchcraft conference is held once every hundred years. Those who can go to the platform are the elites of each tribe. Watching them perform tricks is also of great benefit to your own practice.
Lin Xuan left Fangshi and walked aimlessly on the street, but gradually came to a secluded place.
This is the southwest corner of the city-within-a-city. Although it is not listed as a restricted area, few people approach it. Tianxing Palace is the holy land of the Moyue Clan, and the great elder of the alliance in the Nascent Soul stage lives here.
Although it is called a palace, it is not very big, and the security cannot be said to be tight. After all, there is an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage who is here. Who is planning this place? Could it be that the old longevity star hanged himself... and wanted to die.
Next to the Tianxing Palace, there was a dense grove, and the air was swaying. A young wizard appeared there, with an ordinary appearance, it was Lin Xuan.
The map must be obtained, so Lin Xuan had to come to Tianxing Palace to explore it even though he knew there would be danger.
Carefully releasing his spiritual consciousness, there seemed to be no restriction. Lin Xuan used secret techniques to hide his aura and approached there step by step.
Suddenly, Lin Xuan's expression changed. Cold sweat covered his forehead. He turned around without thinking. Then he pretended to be passing by and walked back as if nothing had happened.
A few miles away, outside the gate of Tianxing Palace, a middle-aged man in his early forties, with an elegant appearance, three strands of long beard, and wearing a Confucian robe suddenly turned his head.
His dress was clearly not that of the Black Moon clan, but there were several wizards at the Dandening stage following him. The expressions of these wizards were also very strange. Although they were respectful, there was a hint of deep disgust in the depths of their eyes.
Seeing the middle-aged man stop, the leading white-haired wizard couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty Haotian, what's wrong? What's wrong?"
Although they were far away, the name faintly reached Lin Xuan's ears. The young man's body almost trembled, and he suppressed it so as not to show any abnormality.
Trying to control his breathing, his steps were as steady as before, maintaining the rhythm, and walked back slowly.
Lin Xuan showed no signs of abnormality, but his heart was already in turmoil. The Ghost Emperor Haotian was indeed that old monster. What was he doing here?
Lin Xuan had seen Haotian's clone once before, but the image was very different from what it is now. However, the appearance can change, but the temperament is always the same.
Fortunately, Lin Xuan reacted quickly and recognized him first.
"It's nothing. Maybe I feel wrong. Let's go. The noble elder is still waiting for me."
Although the Ghost Emperor also discovered Lin Xuan, since his back was turned, he was naturally unable to see through his disguise. He thought he was just a passing wizard, so he didn't think too much about it.
I have to say that Lin Xuan is very lucky. To be fair, Haotian Ghost Emperor has some doubts in his heart. However, with his cultivation level, he has suffered enough to go deep into the Kuiyin Mountains, so he feels that his idea is too ridiculous, so he does not delve into it further.
"yes!"
Although several wizards hated this guy from the bottom of their hearts, on the surface, they had to show respect and introduce him to the Tianxing Palace.
After passing through many pavilions and pavilions, we soon came to a simple and elegant room. The white-haired wizard who led the room saluted: "Your Majesty, please sit down for a moment. The great elder of our clan will be here soon."
"Well, you go down!"
"yes!"
Several wizards quickly filed out as if they had been granted amnesty.
The Ghost Emperor Haotian just sat on the floor and saw a pot of wine on the coffee table. He flicked his finger and the wine pot seemed to be held by an invisible thread. He filled the wine glass for him, and then the guy drank unceremoniously.
Got up.
"How about this wine? I never thought that fellow Taoist people have such a hobby."
A calm voice came over, and an old man dressed in black walked in from the door. His dress was no different from other wizards, except that the collar of his clothes was sewn with gold thread.
This man was old, but he looked very good, and his figure was even more impressive. He was much taller than the average person. Although he spoke with an ordinary voice, he sounded like a bell.
This person is the top wizard of the Black Moon Clan in the Kuiyin Mountains. His lay name has long been forgotten, and people call him Elder Hunyuan.
The corner of Haotian Ghost Emperor's eyes twitched, and then he regained his composure. However, there was still a trace of solemnity in the depths of his eyes, and he said lightly: "Very good, this wine should have the effect of increasing your cultivation!"
"Good eyesight, I have indeed added a few elixirs to this Bixue Huitian Wine. It is also soaked in selected water from the Earth Spirit Spring. For those low-level disciples, it has some marrow-cleansing effects of the I Ching." , but for us old guys, it can only satisfy our appetite."
Elder Hunyuan sat down on the other side. He took the wine bottle unceremoniously, poured himself a glass, drank it, and shook his head. It seemed that he had endless aftertaste.
"Okay, fellow Taoist Hunyuan, I have gone through all the dangers and reached the depths of the Kuiyin Mountains, and I didn't come here just to talk about drinking with you." Ghost Emperor Haotian glanced at the other party and said with a little dissatisfaction.
"I naturally know that His Majesty the Ghost Emperor is really good at using his tyrannical strength to break into this place from the periphery of the mountain range. I admire him. As far as I know, let alone the third-level monsters along the way, there are also fourth-level monsters. There are also several monsters in various forms, and their territories are criss-crossed, and they are existences of the same level as us."
"Why do fellow Taoists use words to test? It is indeed not easy to come here alone, but it is not dangerous. Although the monster beasts in the fourth-level transformation stage are at the same level as us. But I have no hostility, I just want to pass by. They are not either They will fight to the death. After all, if they really fight, it will end in losing both sides." Haotian Ghost Emperor said calmly, but he only said it lightly, and the real situation was different.
The fifth-level divine dragon has ascended to the spiritual world for a long time. Now, this place is jointly ruled by several monster beasts in the transformation stage, and the territory is divided.
Generally speaking, intruders will be killed without mercy. However, as he said, he is also a strong man of the same level. Those monsters are naturally not willing to fight to the death. Seeing that he is just passing by, they just turn a blind eye. Already.
However, not every monster is like this. One of them is an advanced wolf monster. This guy is bloodthirsty and warlike. He also likes to find a few neighbors to compete with each other. When he saw Haotian at this time, what would he naturally say? I won't let it go either.
The Ghost Emperor fought with it and tried his best to get rid of this annoying guy.
However, one of them was put into the nest of the snake-tailed beast. Although the snake-tailed beast is only the third level, it likes to live in groups. Usually seventy or eighty of them live together, and they cooperate with each other tacitly. The Haotian Ghost Emperor also ate a small one there. Quite a dark loss.
In short, the depths of the Kuiyin Mountains are a restricted area, and it is not easy to find the Black Moon Clan with their cultivation.
Of course, he would not talk about all these situations in a stupid way, just mention them in one stroke, making them seem unfathomable.
But it is cunning. Elder Hunyuan is also an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. He also talks about things like a human spirit. In the end, Haotian Ghost Emperor couldn't help it anymore: "Fellow Hunyuan, come alone." You must be aware of the purpose of this. I wonder if you would be interested in cooperating?"
"cooperate?"
"That's right." The Ghost Emperor nodded, with a look of indignation on his face: "In ancient times, the nobles and the monks defeated the demons, but the Qin people, after the victory, immediately crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and attacked the Mo The Yue Clan launched a shameless attack and drove you into this barren land. With such hatred, don’t you want to avenge your shame?”
After a pause, the Haotian Ghost Emperor continued: "We, the Yinhuns, have had similar experiences with the Mo Yue Clan. We have been living in the Yinhun Canyon for so many years. Now that the time is right, my Yinhuns have launched an attack on the Qin Clan. Ruo Mo If the Moon Clan is willing to join forces with us, then great things can be accomplished, but what about our friendship?"