Fifty ghost kings, if placed in Youzhou, are naturally not worth mentioning, but to Yanzhou, a barbaric land, they are unimaginably powerful.
There is no problem with sweeping. Even if all the sects and families in Yanzhou were gathered together, there would still not be fifty monks at the Dandening stage.
What's more, in addition to the Ghost King, there were thousands of low-level ghosts. The immortal cultivators in Yanzhou almost collapsed at the first touch. In less than seven days, the entire territory fell.
The catastrophe struck, all life was devastated, all the mortals in Yanzhou were slaughtered, and the various sects and families in the world of immortality also lost a large amount of combat power.
Seeing that there was nothing they could do, the immortal cultivators no longer fought hard and chose to conserve their strength in order to make a comeback.
However, Yanzhou was obviously no longer suitable for survival. After painful consideration, they had no choice but to leave their hometown and move the entire sect family to Youzhou for temporary refuge.
"I see." Lin Xuan nodded. Although Xu Jia spoke briefly, he could easily imagine how much blood, tears and fierce battles he went through.
Now that Yinhun has launched a large-scale attack, the major forces in the world of immortality still have not been well integrated. What the future holds is still open to question.
Lin Xuan was silent, but he quickly recovered and changed the topic: "Miss Xu, I wonder how your Taoist friend Qin Yan is doing now?"
The two of them had lived and died together in Xiyuejian, and Lin Xuan still cared a little about this fairy in the clouds.
"Senior, did you say Senior Sister Qin?" Xu Jia was stunned, with a strange expression. He glanced at Lin Xuan secretly. The strength of Piaoyun Valley is not worth mentioning in Youzhou, but Qin Yan is definitely a rare talent that is rare in a thousand years.
, and she is as beautiful as a flower and has unparalleled elegance.
Not to mention her own disciples, there were more than just monks who admired her in Yanzhou. Lin Xuan was born in Piaoyun Valley. Could it be that he was also one of Senior Sister Qin's admirers?
Thinking of this, Xu Jia sighed. On the one hand, she was a little jealous of Qin Yan, but on the other hand, she sympathized with Senior Lin.
Senior Sister Qin is beautiful, but unfortunately she is as cold as ice and never expresses words towards the opposite sex. If this person is interested, it is probably an unrequited love.
Of course, she only thought about these words in her mind and never dared to reveal anything with her mouth.
If he made Lin Xuan unhappy, wouldn't he be asking for trouble? After sorting out his thoughts, Xu Jia carefully chose his words:
"Senior Sister Qin is fine. She is currently in retreat, preparing to condense the golden elixir."
"Oh, so fast?"
There was a trace of surprise on Lin Xuan's face. Qin Yan started the journey with him and had only been cultivating immortals for more than fifty years. In such a short period of time, even monks with natural talents and Holy Spirit roots can generally reach the advanced stage of foundation building.
"quick?"
After hearing this, Xu Jia couldn't help but have a weird look on her face. Before meeting Lin Xuan, she had admired Qin Yan so much. At the same time, the disciple who was starting the class had good qualifications and had just successfully established the foundation.
Qin Yan has reached a new level of speed.
And according to what the master said, it may be difficult for others to condense pills, but Qin Yan will have no problem, and she is at least 90% sure.
I originally thought she was the most incredible and strange woman, but this person in front of me...
Lin Xuan naturally knew what the other person was thinking. His situation was different. With his current cultivation level, in addition to hard work, he also had countless pills to help him, while Qin Yan relied on her own talent and sweat.
Of course, Lin Xuan would not explain anything to the other party, leaving it up to her to guess.
Xu Jia was full of doubts, but unfortunately she didn't dare to speak casually.
Later, Lin Xuan asked some questions about the current situation in Piaoyun Valley. The other party did not hide anything, and clearly showed a trace of flattery.
Even the master's magical power is inferior to that of Senior Lin. If you can get his favor, there will naturally be countless benefits.
Lin Xuan knew the other party's intentions clearly, but unfortunately he wasn't interested at all.
Without revealing anything, he took advantage of the other party's desire to flatter and easily obtained the information he wanted.
"Thank you, girl, for clarifying my doubts." Lin Xuan showed a trace of satisfaction on his face.
"Senior, you are very polite. If you hadn't shown off your power, this little girl would have died long ago. It is my duty to be able to repay my senior a little." Xu Jia said in a very well-behaved voice, both angry and happy.
Then he hesitated for a moment, then spoke with a blush on his face: "I wonder if there is anything else, senior? No matter what you are told, I will try my best to do it."
"Really?" There was a hint of ridicule in Lin Xuan's eyes.
Although I had long heard that some female cultivators with not outstanding qualifications would sacrifice their appearance to seduce high-level cultivators in order to take a step closer to immortality in order to take more care of them, I didn't expect that I would actually meet them.
Lin Xuan did not look down on the other party because of this. This has always been the case in the world of immortality. What's more, now that the catastrophe is approaching, Xu Jia wants to find a backer. This idea is nothing to be ashamed of.
It's a pity that the goddess is interested, but Prince Xiang is not. Lin Xuan does not intend to accept her love. Regardless of her qualifications and brains, this girl is only average, and she is far from even comparable to Liu Xin and Lu Ying'er. Even if he takes her as a slave, he will not care about his
Practicing spiritual practice doesn't help either.
"Miss Xu, there is no need to be polite. Lin Xuan really needs help from fellow Taoist priests for something."
"What?" Xu Jia looked very happy.
"Forget what happened today."
When Lin Xuan said this, he flicked his fingers, and a sword light as thin as a gossamer flew out from his fingertips.
Xu Jia was shocked and her face turned pale: "Senior, you..."
Unfortunately, at such a close distance, she had no room to dodge. The sword light disappeared between her eyebrows, and she turned over and fell down.
Lin Xuan stretched out his hand, supported her delicate body, looked at the beautiful girl in his arms, and sighed softly, he couldn't harden his heart, and he could destroy it with his hands.
The only way is to use some magical powers to erase the opponent's memory of today.
It's not that I'm afraid that my identity will be exposed, I just feel that it's always good to hide in the dark and take the initiative.
Lin Xuan supported her, laid Xu Jia flat on the grass, then sat down cross-legged, took a breath, and began to perform the Forgetting Art.
The Forgetting Art, like the Soul Searching Technique, is a magical magical power, but unlike the latter's overbearing power, the Forgetting Art will not destroy the opponent's sanity. As long as you are careful, you can completely erase the opponent's memory of today.
Of course, there is a premise that the caster must be far above the person being cast, regardless of his level of spiritual consciousness.
Lin Xuan naturally has no problem with this.
After half a stick of incense, the other party's memory was successfully erased. Lin Xuan hesitated for a moment, then took out a small bag from his arms, which contained hundreds of crystal stones. Meeting each other meant destiny. No matter what, this woman had answered the question.
I have a lot of problems and a few crystal stones, so I just regard them as rewards.
Then Lin Xuan fired another cyan magic spell and touched the restriction. Soon, Xu Jia would wake up, and Lin Xuan's figure flashed and disappeared into the horizon.