Four hundred and fiftieth chapters distant visitors
Chapter 452 Visitors from afar
"Young Master, I have other important matters, so I'll take my leave for now." Master Taixu's face turned gloomy several times before he finally spoke slowly.
"Senior, please do as you please."
Lin Xuan got what he wanted, and he didn't want to get too involved with the old monster in front of him, so he sent him off with a smile.
Master Taixu nodded, turned around and turned into a breeze, disappearing without a trace. His escape skills were astonishing, and he was worthy of being a monk in the Nascent Soul stage.
"Fairy, this matter has come to an end, I have to leave."
"Well, I would like to thank Brother Lin for your help this time. We are all grateful for your kindness." Ouyang Qin bowed heartily and expressed her gratitude again.
"The fairy is too kind."
Lin Xuan smiled slightly, exchanged a few words with the other party, and then a green light rose up all over his body, turning into a startling rainbow and flying into the sky.
Looking at his back, Ouyang Qinxin showed a complicated expression on his face.
At the same time, Master Taixu had returned to the top of the mountain, and the monk named Feng was standing respectfully in front of the pagoda door.
"Is it really that old guy?" Master Taixu couldn't wait to speak after his light disappeared.
"Yes, uncle, the other party wants to see you by name. Besides, my nephew can't make the decision on such a matter, so I have no choice but to disturb you..." The monk surnamed Feng hesitated for a moment before explaining in this way.
"Okay, no need to talk nonsense. Compared with winning over Lin Xuan, of course this matter is more important. How can I blame you?"
Master Taixu waved his hand, stepped into the tower door, and used the teleportation array to reach the top of the tower.
The scenery remains the same, but on the cold jade bed, there is a strange little person, about half a foot tall, covered in red, and looking like a newborn baby.
He was sitting cross-legged, holding a strange magic formula in each hand, as if he was practicing.
Hearing the noise, the villain slowly opened his eyes.
"Fellow red-haired Taoist, I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that my Taoist was once besieged by three ghost emperors, and now he can escape safely. I'm really happy."
"Escape safely?" The corner of the villain's mouth twitched, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes: "The real person is laughing at me. Look at me like this. My body is gone. How do I look like I am safe and sound?"
Master Taixu paused for a moment, his face reddening slightly. He didn't expect that his compliment would be taken as a mockery by the other party. However, he didn't care about it. He put important things first and continued to smile and said: "Fellow Taoist, don't be too worried. I definitely don't."
I mean to take pleasure in the misfortune. In that situation, Taoist friend was able to escape with a life, which is already a great miracle. But then again, it has been so long, why didn't Taoist friend find another body?"
The weird little man on the cold jade bed is none other than the Nascent Soul of the red-haired ancestor.
As the only old monster among the casual cultivators, although he has no family or sect, he still serves as an elder in Guiluo City. Of course, he also has his own purpose in doing so. He can enjoy a large amount of materials and crystals every year.
Stone, and unrestrained, it can be said that it kills two birds with one stone.
Who would have thought that humans are not as good as God. In the past nearly ten thousand years, humans and ghosts have been in peace, but when he was serving as an elder...
As the only Nascent Soul monk in the city, he was naturally a figure whose ghosts wanted to be eliminated quickly. Except for Haotian, who did not participate in the battle, the remaining three ghost emperors surrounded him.
The fierceness of the battle can be imagined. The red-haired ancestor was outnumbered and tried his best, but in the end he was beaten until his body collapsed. Nascent Soul managed to escape with great difficulty.
But the other party did not just let him go. As the saying goes, wildfire will never burn out, and the spring breeze will blow again, and the ghost also knows that when dealing with an enemy, it must be eradicated.
Xuantian Ghost Emperor personally led a group of high-level ghosts to kill him layer by layer.
The red-haired ancestor is hiding in Tibet, like a bereaved dog, there is no time to take over the kennel.
Of course, he would not talk about these humiliating experiences in detail, he would just briefly mention them.
However, Master Taixu is also an old fox. He drew inferences from one instance and made the same guess. With a gentle smile on his face, he comforted: "No matter what, it's good that fellow Taoist comes back safely. I heard the message from my nephew and said that fellow Taoist
Are you interested in joining Biyun Mountain?"
"Yes, now Guiluo City has been wiped out, wars are everywhere in Youzhou, people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves. If I want to be a carefree casual cultivator, I am afraid it is just a luxury, so I have to be shameless..."
"Haha, the red-haired junior brother is so polite. It is my Biyun Mountain's blessing that you can look up to our sect. Don't worry, although you are just starting out halfway, we will never treat you as an outsider. With me, Biyun Mountain
With my support, I believe that junior brother will make further progress on his path to immortality in the future."
Master Taixu was overjoyed when he heard this. If he could add another Nascent Soul Stage monk, Biyun Mountain's status in Youzhou would be as strong as a rock. He immediately patted his chest and promised him various benefits, even changing his name.
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"Haha, I will have to trouble senior brother to take care of me in the future." Nascent Soul, the red-haired ancestor, smiled strangely and said with a happy face.
"Where to support each other."
"I still need a new body. Senior brother, you also know that for existences of our level, although Yuanying also has great magical powers, which are far superior to those of ordinary monks in the elixir condensation stage, there are still many secret skills that are still needed.
Only the physical body can be used..."
"It's a small matter. Since junior brother has entered Biyun Mountain, I will leave this matter to my brother. Within half a month, I will definitely find you a satisfactory body."
"Then it's Senior Brother Lao."
"Brothers from the same family, why are you so polite?"
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When the two old monsters reached an agreement, Lin Xuan had already flown far away from Wuzhishan without stopping at all. Lin Xuan fled hundreds of miles in one breath. After calculating that he was far away from the other party's spiritual sense, he finally dropped his escape light.
Recover your strength a little.
The reason why he was so careful was just in case. Of course Ouyang Qinxin would not harm him, but it was hard to tell about the old monster Taixu. Even though he looked like a kind elder to me, he still had some vague feelings.
In order to win over, these old monsters are as moody as turning over a book. All in all, it is better not to mess with these old monsters before they advance to the Nascent Soul stage.
Then Lin Xuan released his consciousness and looked at the surrounding environment.
This is a forest, but there is not much life. Now more than 70% of the occupied areas are filled with the air of death.
He randomly found a big tree and meditated for a while under it. Then Lin Xuan took out a jade tube from his arms, with a map of the occupied area engraved inside.
From Ouyang Qinxin, Lin Xuan learned that not only Biyun Mountain, but also all major forces in Youzhou had sent disciples here to establish separate altars to collect scattered spiritual stone treasures.
Originally, Lin Xuan's purpose was to participate in the Qingxiang Sect's secret market, but after delaying for so long, most of the good stuff would have been bought even if the secret market hadn't ended yet.