Four hundred and ninetieth chapters former same door
Chapter 491 Former classmates
Lin Xuan didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but since this woman was a monk from Piaoyun Valley, it seemed a little unreasonable to see her die.
Besides, Lin Xuan still had some questions that he wanted to know from this woman.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan no longer hid his cultivation, the spiritual power in his body circulated, and an astonishing aura suddenly spread out. The demon cultivator had already raised his hand, wanting to get rid of this troublesome mortal. The sudden change made He was stunned and his expression was very wonderful.
However, this person also reacted very quickly. He hurriedly bent down and bowed deeply: "Ji Mo Cave disciple Shen Yang, a junior, has met my senior."
Extremely Demonic Cave?
A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, and he was not in the mood to distinguish whether the other party's words were true or false.
Nowadays, the demonic path is very powerful, and the Demon Lord Ji is recognized as the number one person in Youzhou. Many demon cultivators from other sects often lie and claim to be the Demon Lord's subordinates.
There are many swindlers not only in the mortal world, but also among monks.
It's a pity that this title is useful to others, but Lin Xuan doesn't take it seriously at all. He is the only direct disciple of the Demon Lord, and he is also his brother. This ridiculous guy in front of him still wants to use a tiger skin as a banner?
Lin Xuan didn't want to bully the small, but he was not used to letting the tiger go back to the mountain. He sighed without saying anything, raised his hand, flicked it, and a dazzling sword light flew out from his fingers.
The demon cultivator's face changed drastically, he clapped his hands together, spit out a mouthful of blood, and raised a strange-shaped defensive weapon.
Unfortunately, it was just a futile struggle. With Lin Xuan's current strength, even a casual blow would not be able to be resisted by a small foundation-building monk.
With a puff, the spiritual weapon came into contact with the sword light. It was like paper, and was easily split into two halves. The demon cultivator had no time to escape, and the sword light circled his neck, and blood rained all over the sky, leaving him without a head. The body fell to the ground.
Lin Xuan didn't even look at it, as if he had done something insignificant. With a flick of his left hand, a fireball as big as a fist flew out, turning the opponent into ashes.
The whole movement was done in one go, making the girl's eyes widen as she looked at Lin Xuan with complex emotions, including gratitude and fear...
In front of this powerful senior, I was as weak as an ant.
Fortunately, Lin Xuan didn't mean to embarrass her at all. Instead, he took out a jade bottle from his storage bag and threw it into the girl's hand: "Take it."
Xu Jia was startled, uncorked the bottle, poured out two pink pills, raised her head, and swallowed them.
It was straightforward, not because Xu Jia had much trust in this savior, but because of the other person's magical power, if he wanted to deal with himself, he didn't need poison at all.
After taking it, she felt a warmth rising in her abdomen. Xu Jia felt happy and hurriedly struggled to sit up. She put her hands flat on her knees and regained her magic power.
The medicine Lin Xuan gave her was not a rare elixir, but the effect was extraordinary. After just a cup of tea, the girl's breath became stable and her mana recovered to less than half.
Of course, this is also due to her low cultivation level. High-level immortal cultivators like Lin Xuan do not have such good results.
The girl opened her eyes, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she made a big salute like Lin Xuan: "Thank you, senior, for saving your life."
"Yeah." Lin Xuan nodded without identifying himself.
"Girls don't have to be polite, just get up and talk."
"yes."
Xu Jia seemed to be very careful. She had not seen many monks in the Dan Condensation stage, and this young man's cultivation seemed to be far better than the master's.
What's even more incredible is that he is so young. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glance at Lin Xuan a few more times, but it didn't matter. The more she looked at it, the more she felt that this seemingly ordinary face seemed familiar.
It seems to overlap with someone in my memory.
But it’s impossible!
Although she felt that her idea was too ridiculous, Xu Jia couldn't help but blurted out: "Senior, your surname is Lin?"
Lin Xuan was speechless for a while, but the other party actually recognized him. Do women have such good memories?
It stands to reason that when I was in Piaoyun Valley, I should have been unknown.
Although he felt a little weird, Lin Xuan didn't intend to deny it now that it was over, and smiled slightly: "Senior Sister Xu, can you please not come?"
This time it was Xu Jia's turn to be stunned. What she just said had not passed through her mind at all. She felt funny after blurting it out, but she didn't expect that she was right.
"Are you really Lin Xuan?"
"Guaranteed replacement if fake."
Xu Jia covered her mouth with her hand. She and Lin Xuan entered the same class back then, and she was deeply impressed by this junior fellow student. However, it was not because of Lin Xuan's outstanding qualifications that he was favored by the teacher. On the contrary, this person was famous
stupid.
I heard from fellow disciples that he has no spiritual roots, and his entry into the world was just a coincidence. However, when such a mortal embarks on the path of immortality, his achievements are destined to be limited. Most of them are just wandering around the first and second levels of the spiritual stage. Even if a particularly hard-working person devotes his whole life to it,
, and can reach the middle stage of agility at most.
At that time, this junior disciple was looked down upon in the sect. Many fellow disciples teased him as a fool, and the master regarded him as nothing. However, among the disciples of the same level, his reputation was great enough to be compared with several geniuses.
Although Xu Jia had never bullied Lin Xuan, she often heard rumors related to him.
It is said that he was very hardworking at first, but later when he saw that there was no hope in his cultivation, he took a job in the useless alchemy room. He gradually faded out of people's sight, and later completely disappeared from the sect.
Of course, Piaoyun Valley didn't care whether such a useless disciple lived or died. After so many years, Xu Jia had gradually forgotten this experience.
But he didn't expect that today, the other party would suddenly appear and not only save him, but also his cultivation level would skyrocket to the level of elixir condensation.
How is it possible? Not to mention that the other party has no spiritual roots. Even if it is a genius with extremely high qualifications, it is rare for him to be able to enter the pill condensation stage in less than a hundred years.
Seeing the other party's expression in his eyes, the corners of Lin Xuan's mouth turned up slightly, and he also thought of the unforgettable energy of the past. The so-called thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi. Those classmates who looked down on him in the past probably never dreamed that he would
Let’s become a senior one day!
But this woman is pretty good, at least in memory, she has never ridiculed him, which is one of the reasons why Lin Xuan is willing to take action.
The two of them were lost in memories, staring at each other for a long time, but Lin Xuan came to his senses first: "Miss Xu, are you feeling better?"
"Thank you, senior, for caring about me. Junior is fine."
Xu Jia blinked and Yingying bowed down. This woman was quite well-behaved. Although Lin Xuan once studied the same art as her, she was no longer what she used to be. Her skills were all over the world. She still dared to discuss friendship with her peers.
Naturally, according to the rules of the cultivation world, identity is determined by strength.
Lin Xuan was not polite to her. Senior deserved it.
"Since the girl is fine, can Lin ask me a few questions?"
"Senior, please tell me, as long as the little girl knows, she will never hide anything." Xu Jia took out a crystal stone, held it in his hand, and answered respectfully while continuing to restore his magic power.
"Isn't Piaoyun Valley located in Yanzhou? Why would Fellow Daoist Xu fight with others here?" Lin Xuan asked curiously. If it had been before, it would have been excusable, but now, between this place and Yanzhou, ghosts are raging across the gap.
In the occupied area, the opponent was only a young monk in the early stage of foundation building. It didn't look like he had the ability to cross Ping An to get here.
"Senior, I don't know, Yanzhou has long turned into a Shura ghost." Xu Jia replied with a sad expression.
"What?" Lin Xuan was shocked, with a horrified expression on his face: "You said the ghost has occupied Yanzhou?"
"yes."
Lin Xuan frowned slightly, sat down slowly, and began to digest the terrible news.
Speaking of the world I live in, it is indeed a bit strange. Both Youzhou and Yanzhou are both states of Zhao State. But now Youzhou is in such chaos that neither mortals nor cultivators have fled. It’s not because they don’t want to, but because
There is simply no place to escape.
Because on the edge of Youzhou and Yanzhou is the endless sea. No one knows how wide it is. Anyway, even immortal cultivators cannot leap across it.
Why are states in a country isolated by the sea? This is because Zhao State did not exist now at all. This huge empire existed in the Cretaceous Era, which was earlier than the prehistoric period. It has lasted hundreds of millions of years.
There were no immortal cultivators at that time, but there were an extremely large number of mortals, and they had established an incredibly large empire.
At that time, the territory of the empire was connected together, but later it experienced terrible natural disasters, the sky collapsed, the mountains collapsed, and the rivers collapsed. In the end, the empire split into several pieces. The earth's crust moved and drifted with the ocean. It happened that Youzhou and Yanzhou were connected together.
Yes, but other state capitals have drifted to nowhere.
Although the State of Zhao has long since ceased to exist, people still use the previous name.
After a while, Lin Xuan regained his composure and looked back at the female cultivator beside him: "Tell me what happened. How did Yanzhou fall?"
The expression on Xu Jia's face became increasingly gloomy, as if she had fallen into a painful nightmare, but she still smoothed her hair and spoke slowly.
"Senior, it's like this. You must also know that although Yanzhou and Youzhou are connected together, the land is barren and has always been regarded as a barbaric land. The level of the cultivation world is even more different. There is little communication between monks."
Lin Xuan nodded. He was born in Piaoyun Valley in the past, and these situations were naturally clear to him: "Stop talking nonsense, let's just talk about the key points."
"Yes." Xu Jia lowered his head, collected his thoughts, and spoke again: "Actually, there is nothing to say. Ever since the ghosts came out and occupied Guiluo City two years ago, they have divided their troops into two groups. Naturally, they are like
Push forward into the hinterland of Youzhou, while the other route takes you through Yanzhou."
"The other party is very strong?"
"Hmm." A trace of embarrassment appeared on Xu Jia's face: "For us, yes, this army of ghosts is led by a total of fifty ghost kings."