Lin Xuan's face showed green energy, and the green fantasy fire became more and more turbulent. On the contrary, the demonic energy on the surface of the shield quickly dissipated.
Just a few seconds later, a soft pop sound came, and the shield had been completely blown away!
Ning Wanshan was shocked. He knew the mystery of this restriction very well, but it was broken so easily. His master's magical power was probably far higher than that of ordinary Yuan Ying early stage monks.
No wonder he was able to destroy the corpse demon. The world of immortality respects the strong the most. When he looked at Lin Xuan, the look of awe became stronger and stronger.
"Why are you being detained here? What happened to the Ning family?" Lin Xuan remained calm and spoke calmly.
He didn't mean to test this by asking. The soul-searching disciple's cultivation was too low, and what he knew was only superficial. Lin Xuan wanted to know more in detail.
As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
Only by knowing your opponent clearly can you prescribe the right medicine.
"Yes." Naturally, Ning Wanshan did not dare to hide anything and slowly told the story.
The Ning family has been a sect for thousands of years, with continuous descendants and extremely strong incense. Originally, this was a good thing for the immortal cultivating family, but unknowingly, it also hid hidden dangers.
At that time, the ancestor of the Ning family was a suave man. Although he was a member of the immortal world, he was very lustful and lustful. He married seven wives in one go.
And these women all left him children.
After so many years of inheritance, although the Ning family appears to be its own sect, internally it is divided into seven branches.
Among the seven branches, the eldest branch, the second branch, and the third branch are the most powerful. For hundreds of years, the position of the head of the family has been generated in these three branches. As for the other branches, although they are hot-eyed, but not powerful, they can only
Can be used as a foil.
Let's not talk about the long past, let's just say that in the past few hundred years, the Changfang has been prosperous, and two generations of family heads have emerged in succession, including of course the corpse demon.
Originally, the strength was there, and the second and third bedrooms had nothing to say. However, there are unpredictable events in the sky, and people have misfortunes and misfortunes. I don’t know if the prosperity of the eldest brother has attracted heaven’s jealousy. First, the appointed young master disappeared inexplicably.
Then the current Great Elder also died in a fire.
As a result, the strength will be greatly damaged. Of course, the second and third bedrooms will keep an eye on the vacant position of the head of the family.
…
Lin Xuan nodded: "So, after the death of the great elder, you will be the person in charge of the elder's house?"
"Yes." Ning Wanshan's face was full of respect: "In terms of overall strength, our eldest brother should not be insulted. However, we still lack experts. His subordinates are only in the middle stage of Dan Condensation. On the other hand, the second and third brothers,
Their leaders are all late-stage masters, and although they are also fighting openly and secretly, they are secretly united in their attitude towards our eldest brother..."
"Oh." Lin Xuan touched his forehead with his hand, a look of deep thought on his face.
Ning Wanshan did not dare to disturb him and stood aside respectfully.
After a long time, Lin Xuan said calmly: "Then what are your plans? If you want to become the head of the family, what do you need me to do for you?"
"You are not a gentleman if you are small, and you are not a husband if you are not poisonous. Since the master has promised, then the subordinate will speak boldly."
"explain!"
"It's very simple. In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are respected. The key to which family will be the head of the family is which family is more powerful. The subordinates boldly suggested that the master use his magical power to directly kill the leaders of the second and third families. In this way,
Now, who dares to compete with this old slave?" Ning Wanshan's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he spoke sinisterly.
"This is inappropriate." Lin Xuan shook his head: "According to what you said, the second and third bedrooms have joined forces. If something happens to the leader, they will definitely have doubts, let alone let you inherit the family head."
"Huh, if they don't accept it, then kill them. Under the butcher's knife, they can't help but nod and admit defeat."
Not to mention, this Ning Wanshan is also considered a tycoon of his generation, and he is ruthless. Unfortunately, he thinks things are too simple. Those who can only wield a butcher knife will definitely have limited achievements, but on the other hand, such people are easier to control.
"No, if you do this, even if you become the head of the family, the Ning family's vitality will be severely damaged. It will not be of any benefit to me." Lin Xuan denied expressionlessly.
"Then what does the master plan?"
Seeing that Lin Xuan did not agree with his idea, Ning Wanshan was very anxious, but he did not dare to be disobedient at all. He could only stand with his hands down and listen to the instructions.
"It's very simple. I will still need the Ning family to do things for me in the future. Naturally, I don't want it to suffer too much internal friction among its disciples, especially the leaders of the second and third bedrooms you mentioned. They are both late-stage pill condensation monks and rare masters. Killing them would not be a waste of natural resources, it would be too wasteful."
"But...if we don't kill them, how can the old slave become the head of the family?" Ning Wanshan said in confusion.
"Humph, what are you worried about? If I do this, I will naturally have a perfect plan. Not only can I make you the head of the family, but I can also make the entire Ning family work together, whether it is the second branch, third branch, or other branches, they will all obey from the bottom of their hearts. Your orders."
"ah?"
Ning Wanshan was stunned. If these words had not come from his master's mouth, he would have refuted it loudly. What a joke. The whole Ning family was united. Even the late elder could not do it. Even if the master had unparalleled magical powers, , but the Nascent Soul cultivator can only make people fear him, and it is impossible for him to convince him from the bottom of his heart... Master, is he talking nonsense?
Seeing Ning Wanshan's face, Lin Xuan naturally knew that he didn't believe it, but he didn't mind. If he didn't know his plan, just hearing these words would be too unbelievable.
"When will your Ning family plan to elect a new head?"
"Three days later." Ning Wanshan said blankly. Looking at his expression, it was obvious that he had not recovered from the shock just now, and he was already a little stupid.
"Well, then you stay here for a few more days, and I will rescue you when the new head of the family is chosen." After Lin Xuan finished speaking, he flicked his finger, and a ray of magic mist flew out from his fingertips, turning into a black shield. The hood closed him inside again.
Of course, this is very different from the restriction just now, but it would be difficult for monks in the late stage of Condensing Pills to discover it.
Then there was a flash of green light, and Lin Xuan disappeared from the place.
"Owner……"
Ning Wanshan opened his mouth to speak, but it was too late. He could only continue to stay in the small cell with a puzzled look on his face.
And less than half an hour later, Lin Xuan had left Leiyin Mountain, found a remote place to land, and released his spiritual consciousness. There were no high-level immortal cultivators within a hundred miles, and he couldn't help but show a look of satisfaction on his face. , with a flick of his finger, several sword lights flashed, and a simple cave appeared in front of him.
"Master, what are you doing?" Yue'er's voice was full of doubts.
"Of course you should have a good rest."
"Aren't you going to help that guy become the head of the Ning family, why don't you do nothing?" Yue'er straightened her hair, with a look of disbelief on her face.
"If there is anything to be done, it will be done naturally in three days." Lin Xuan was confident, but this statement sounded outrageous.
Yue'er was speechless, thinking that as her horizons have broadened over the years, her mind has become much more flexible, but why can't she still keep up with the young master's ideas?
She was really shocked. She always looked like a stupid girl in front of him. Yue'er glared at Lin Xuan resentfully: "Master, please stop showing off and tell me what clever plan you have."
"Haha." A sly smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. He looked at Yue'er who was also a little anxious, so he revealed all his tricks.
"Actually, I don't need to explain it. You will understand the reason just by looking at it." Lin Xuan said as he stretched out his hand and patted the storage bag. Along with the shrill wind, a black light flew out of the spirit ghost bag. .
Needless to say, it is the corpse king in the Nascent Soul stage.
Lin Xuan pinched it with both hands, and its figure suddenly began to change. It grew a few inches taller out of thin air, but its body became thinner. The zombie was still the same zombie, but it was completely different from just now.
"Hey, isn't this the corpse demon that was killed by the young master?" Yue'er's face showed a thoughtful look: "I understand, the young master wants Li Daitao to be stiff and let this guy pretend to be Ning who was killed by you. Ancestor of the family..."
"Yes, there is such an elder in the Nascent Soul stage who is keeping control up there. Are you still afraid that the monks with second and third bedrooms will not submit obediently?" Lin Xuan showed a sly smile on his face.
"The young master is really smart." Yue'er was so impressed that she was in admiration, but then a trace of hesitation appeared on her face: "But, he is a fake after all, will anyone see through it?"
"Haha, you are worrying too much." Lin Xuan had thought about this problem a long time ago and explained with confidence: "Not to mention that zombies in the Nascent Soul stage are extremely rare, the other party would never think of it, let alone a few years ago, I Let this guy practice the "Heavenly Corpse Transformation Technique". Although it is only the introductory part, in terms of the technique, it is in the same line as the ancestor of the Ning family, and there will be no flaws at all."
After hearing this, Yue'er breathed a sigh of relief, with a happy smile on her face.
Then the master and the servant began to practice in this simple cave. Anyway, there was nothing to do in the past three days. The path to immortality was difficult, so they had to seize every minute and every second.
Lin Xuan's current achievements are not due to luck. His scheming and hard work are only a lot more than others. God rewards hard work, and there is no chance of pie falling in this world.
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And the three days naturally passed by in the blink of an eye.
The sun was rising, there were no clouds in the sky, it was a beautiful sunny day, and today was the day when the Ning family elected a new head.
There were still several hours before the official meeting started, but early in the morning, the atmosphere in the entire Leiyin Mountain Range seemed a bit stagnant.
Not only Leiyin Mountain, but thousands of monks suddenly appeared in a radius of hundreds of miles. The place where Yinling was originally located was sparsely populated, so the gathering of so many ghost cultivators was a rare and rare event in the past hundred years.
Most of these people are from nearby sects, some have enmity with the Ning family, and some have long coveted the Yin veins here. Of course, there are also many casual cultivators who want to fish in troubled waters, seeking wealth and wealth in danger. , if the Ning family really collapses, they will get a share of the pie.