Lin Xuan did not dare to stay, and fled hundreds of miles in one breath. Then he found a secret place, stopped to rest, took out the elixir, swallowed it, and meditated cross-legged. After several hours, Lin Xuan's physical strength and magic were finally fully restored.
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Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Lin Xuan stood up, identified the direction, and turned into a blue rainbow, heading towards the Spiritual Medicine Mountain.
Naturally, the harvest from this trip was extremely rich, but in the end it was also disgraced. If not for a little luck, I would have fallen into the hands of the Peacock Fairy.
In the final analysis, he still lacks strength. Although his cultivation and magical powers are far better than those of monks at the same level, he has no power to fight back against the old monster at the level of Nascent Soul.
Of course, there is nothing that can be done about it. If the realm is one level higher, it is a world of difference. There is no such thing as a heaven-defying old monster like Baidu Shenjun.
Lin Xuan stuck out his tongue and licked the dry corner of his mouth. People are self-aware. He never expected to be able to compete with the old monsters at the Nascent Soul stage. He just hoped that in their hands, there would be some means of saving his life.
At the very least, if something goes wrong, there is a chance of oiling the soles of the shoes.
It seems that after returning to the mountain this time, I have to find a way to practice more powerful secret arts, or collect materials to refine the natal magic weapons. Although the power of the several ancient treasures I own is not small, they are not as powerful as the natal magic weapons recorded in the exercises I have learned.
, it is still inferior.
Lin Xuan was thinking in his heart as he hurried on, and the frightening rainbow he transformed gradually became dim. Although the Peacock Fairy had gone far away, Lin Xuan felt that he should still be more careful.
The journey was uneventful. In a blink of an eye, the sun had turned west. Although it took most of the day to fly, Lin Xuan did not feel tired even with his cultivation level. Just as he was preparing to drive all night, several lights came from the distance, and there were still faint lights.
There is a spiritual vibration.
Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows and stopped hiding.
It is better to do less than to do more. Given Lin Xuan's character, he would naturally take a detour when encountering such a situation. However, after a slight hesitation, he flew towards the fire instead.
There is naturally a reason for this.
Lin Xuan has been away from the sect for a long time, and later stayed in the Kuiyin Mountains for more than half a year. It can be said that he has no idea how far the war between the monks and the ghosts is going. Naturally, he wants to find someone to understand, otherwise
As soon as he returned to the sect, he was arrested as a young man. Wouldn't that be an extreme injustice?
This one.
As for the second point that made Lin Xuan very uneasy, he flew tens of thousands of miles in this half day. It cannot be said that all the places he passed were very remote, but there was not even a single person in sight. The few villages he occasionally encountered were also
There was no life left at all, and Lin Xuan gradually had a bad premonition in his heart.
What is the current situation in Youzhou? Lin Xuan is eager to find out. Although the fire and explosions in front are loud, in Lin Xuan's view, the level of fighting skills is limited and does not pose a threat to himself at all.
This is why he dared to go there.
The place where the incident occurred was only more than ten miles away from here. Although Lin Xuan didn't fly very fast, it only took a few minutes. Soon a clear picture appeared before his eyes.
The fire was shining, the Yin energy was rising into the sky, and a group of monks were fighting fiercely with the Yin ghosts.
However, Lin Xuan used his spiritual consciousness to sweep away, but he couldn't help but laugh. Although the scale of this fight was quite large, the cultivation level of both sides was insignificant.
There are about twenty or thirty people on the monk side, but except for the few leaders who are in the foundation-building stage, the others are just low-level disciples in the spiritual stage.
As for the ghosts, there are more in number, and their appearance is quite terrifying. However, the means of attack are sparse, and they are also the lowest level evil spirits.
Lin Xuan had no intention of hiding his cultivation, and soon both parties discovered the outsider.
There was a commotion among the monks, and the excitement of countless people was palpable. Judging from the scene, they were indeed at a disadvantage. They thought that this time would be unlucky, but unexpectedly strong reinforcements arrived.
"Senior, please give me a helping hand. The juniors are very grateful and will definitely give you a generous reward." A clear voice came into his ears, and Lin Xuan turned around. He was an old man wearing a white robe.
He is also the person with the highest level among this group of monks. He has reached the peak of the foundation building stage. However, judging from his age, it can be said that there is almost no hope of condensing the elixir in this life.
"Senior, save me."
"Please also use your great magical powers."
"Please."
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Others also spoke one after another, and for a while, a variety of voices reached his ears. Lin Xuan did not mean to embarrass them. He raised his hand and patted a certain storage bag on his waist, and his brilliance flashed wildly.
, dozens of talismans have been sacrificed.
Hail fireballs, thunder and lightning winds, these are all human-level talismans that were refined in the past. Lin Xuan has made great progress now, and they are of no use anymore, so they are just using their remaining heat here.
Although their power was not outstanding, these evil ghosts were only the lowest level, and soon all the Yin Qi in the sky was swept away.
Seeing how powerful this senior was when he took action, the monks were all overjoyed. They each sacrificed their spiritual weapons to attack the fish that slipped through the net.
The situation was reversed, and the ghosts roared again and again. Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, not intending to waste time here. He raised his hand and shot out several white sword lights from his fingers. It disappeared in a flash, killing the most powerful ones.
The evil spirit penetrates.
Without the leader, the rest of the mob became even more panicked, and in just a cup of tea, they were wiped out by the human monks.
"Master, they are all dead, there is no fish that slipped through the net."
After hearing the words of his subordinates, the old man in white robe breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, if a ghost escaped, it would be a really big trouble.
With a wink, he asked his disciples to clean up the battlefield. Although the spiritual weapons used by these ghosts and ghosts were a bit weird, they could still be exchanged for crystal stones.
As for himself, he flew over like Lin Xuan respectfully and bent down to salute: "Junior Luo Tianren pays homage to senior. I am deeply grateful for your help. If senior gives you instructions, I, Chaoyangmen, will go through fire and water and do my best."
"Chaoyang Sect?" Lin Xuan frowned slightly and had no impression at all. Either he was ignorant or the other party's sect was too small.
The old man in front of him is a respected sect leader, but he is only at the peak of the foundation building stage. It seems that most of the latter is the case.
Lin Xuan thought of this as soon as he changed his mind, but there was no expression of disdain on his face: "Well, you are Chaoyangmen monks, do you know where this place is and why you encounter ghosts here? Have they already killed you?"
Have you entered the hinterland of Youzhou?"
Lin Xuan asked several questions in succession, but the old man who called himself Luo Tianren was dumbfounded after hearing this. He first looked at Lin Xuan with a curious expression, and then seemed to feel that this was a bit disrespectful, and quickly lowered his head.