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"Brother!"
"Good brother!"
The two of them put on a show of deep brotherhood and flew into the valley hand in hand.
"By the way, brother, how did you find this place?" Tian Xiaojian turned around with a smile and asked as if by accident.
"I got a map by chance." Lin Xuan didn't hide anything.
It’s true that the two of them are cheating on each other, but there are also specific circumstances!
"Where are you, dear brother?"
"The situation is similar to yours, brother. I accidentally discovered a little clue."
"oh!"
Lin Xuan nodded, secretly thinking about how credible this statement was, and as he spoke, the two of them had arrived at the hidden valley.
There are more than a hundred monks gathered here, ranging from men to women, young and old, but every one of them exudes an extremely terrifying aura.
After all, if you can enter the arc of light, you must be a strong person from the Three Thousand Worlds.
Among them, Lin Xuan did not see any familiar faces.
Neither Master Nailong nor Fairy Yutong disappeared.
Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian narrowed their eyes and landed in a corner that did not attract much attention, but even so, many people nearby turned their attention.
He looked at the two of them expressionlessly.
The terrifying aura contained in it was enough to make distracted beings shudder, but Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian naturally did not feel uncomfortable and continued to talk and laugh as usual.
The others were a little surprised and couldn't see how close the two were. At this moment, of course no one would cause any trouble, so they looked back.
With so many powerful people gathered here, it must be something big.
Although Lin Xuan didn't know the specific details, he still had the patience to wait quietly. While chatting with Tian Xiaojian, he observed the surroundings.
There is no doubt that those who can come here are all top experts. Without taking action, it is difficult to distinguish who is stronger and who is weaker.
But over the years, Lin Xuan has experienced countless battles. After being tempered by wind and rain, his vision is naturally good, so Lin Xuan still discovered some things worth noting.
One of them was sitting on the top of a huge rock about a hundred feet away from him. He had white beard and eyebrows and was dressed as a Confucian scholar.
He was an extraordinary man, and he looked like he was well-educated in Confucianism. He was holding a shabby ancient book in his hand, and he was shaking his head and reciting it.
This person is calm and calm, but in Lin Xuan's eyes, he always feels that he is not simple.
And not far from this person, there was a beautiful woman in palace clothes standing.
To be honest, this girl is good-looking, with beautiful features and a plump figure. However, one look at her makes one feel chills all over, because the hair on this girl's head is not like dark clouds, but a strand of hair.
A black centipede.
In this regard, it is a bit like the precious snake of the past.
However, having hair done with centipedes gives people a much scarier feeling than a head full of snake hair.
As if aware of the glance, the woman turned her head. Her eyes had no pupils, and she gave Lin Xuan a provocative smile.
Of course Lin Xuan didn't care. He turned his head and looked at the other strong men.
Two more were soon discovered.
One of them is a skinny old man, but his appearance cannot be clearly seen because he wears a strange mask, and his spiritual consciousness is useless at all. Lin Xuan is not good at using the Tianfeng Divine Eye, because that would be a blatant provocation.
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The old man's breath was dry, and not only was there no pressure released from his body, but he looked like he was eager to die.
But people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. Although this is what it looks like on the surface, it is definitely not how Lin Xuan feels in his heart.
It can be said to be exactly the opposite!
It was as if there was a giant beast in the body of this old man, extremely powerful and frightening.
On the other side, a bald and barefooted man leaned against a big tree.
Wearing animal skins, this man looks like a savage.
The aura was very strange, it couldn't be said to be powerful, but it faintly exuded a corpse aura.
If you don't know better, you might think that he is a strong man from the underworld, but this guy is obviously a living person, so how can his aura be so different from that of a zombie?
Could it be that he was a strong man from the Heavenly Corpse Realm? Lin Xuan remembered that he had accidentally read it in an ancient book, but he could not remember the specific details.
In this way, while waiting quietly, time passed quickly.
In the next few days, more and more monks arrived in the mysterious valley. In the end, there were more than 500 monks.
The most speechless thing is that there are still several distraction periods.
They are all immortal cultivators from the Kingdom of Qingqiu. They entered the arc of light inexplicably because they were watching the excitement. They have not fallen yet. It can only be said that they are lucky. However, taking risks here is simply because of a mental illness.
Lin Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and of course he didn't bother to remind them anything.
Everyone has their own choice. These juniors in the distracted period are still unwilling to leave after seeing so many powerful people. They are either mentally tough or greedy.
All in all, since they want to obtain chance treasures, they should be prepared to die.
But after a few days, the number of immortal cultivators who came here gradually became less and less, and no new cultivators were even seen coming in for a whole day.
And in the past few days, no changes have been seen in this valley.
Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian discussed their guesses, but couldn't come up with anything, but looking at each other's expressions, it didn't seem like they were hiding anything.
Forget it, wait and see what happens.
As soon as it comes, let it be. With this thought, Lin Xuan's expression calmed down and he continued to meditate and nourish his energy.
Just like that, another three days passed.
Suddenly Lin Xuan opened his eyes.
On the side, Tian Xiaojian also raised his eyebrows slightly, and the two exchanged glances.
They remained silent, and after a while, more and more powerful people responded. Some of them couldn't hold their breath, and even stood up and looked towards the horizon.
Soon, I saw two escaping lights.
One green and one purple, flying towards this side with lightning speed, at an astonishing speed.
The light converged, but the faces of a man and a woman were revealed.
What a fairy!
That's right, and he is definitely a strong man in the immortal world. The powerful people present couldn't help but suddenly became commotion.
Ever since they entered this mysterious interface, even if they had never really clashed with the real immortals, they must have heard about their unfriendly ways. At this time, everyone's expressions were wary, and a small number of people's expressions were even more gloomy.
Extremely, undisguised hostility.
However, Lin Xuan's face showed a hint of confusion.
He looked at the fairy on the left.
This woman looks to be in her twenties, has outstanding grace and beautiful face, and can be called a stunning beauty.
Of course, what Lin Xuan paid attention to was not her actual appearance, but that this woman looked very familiar.
How is this possible?
This woman is a true fairy, how come she has an intersection with him? (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!