Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and slapped the back of his head. A pair of beautiful rings appeared in his palm. Silver light flashed and a light curtain protected him.
The so-called spiritual power was naturally cut off.
Spells of this level may be enough to deal with immortal cultivators in the Dan Condensation stage, but Lin Xuan's spiritual consciousness cultivation is still above that of the old monsters in the early Nascent Soul stage.
With a trace of sarcasm flashing in his eyes, Lin Xuan poured all his magic power into the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring, and lightly scolded: "Broken!"
A dazzling silver light shot out, hitting the elder's talisman with a bang, and with a crisp tearing sound, the object turned into nothing.
…
At the same time, Wucang Mountain, Demon Pyrrhus Main Altar.
In a large cave, a white-robed Confucian scholar sat cross-legged. This man was the Lord of the Demon Pyramid Sect. On the surface, he was only in his early thirties, but he had a good look. He was actually a Nascent Soul elder who had lived for hundreds of years.
monster.
Under his body, there was actually an extremely complicated formation, and above his head, there were twelve small beasts made of fine iron floating. Each one had a different shape, and its eyes were even more blood-red.
, looks extremely weird.
At this time, the face of the white-robed Confucian scholar was full of solemnity, and his hands kept changing the magic formula, as if he was performing some kind of complicated ritual, and it had reached an extremely critical period.
Those little beasts were obviously made of fine iron, but they seemed to come alive at this time. They opened their mouths one by one and spit out colorful light spots from inside. The white-robed scholar inhaled them one by one into his body.
And his momentum also became different...it seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.
a long time.
The white-robed Confucian scholar slowly opened his eyes, and there was a hint of joy deep in his eyes. The method described in the ancient books was indeed feasible.
He raised his hands, trying to change the magic formula again, but at this moment, one of the twelve small beasts suddenly exploded without warning.
boom!
The incident happened suddenly, and the white-robed Confucian scholar's face changed wildly. The magic circle under him flashed a few times, and he seemed to be implicated.
puff……
The white-robed Confucian scholar spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably. Then he fell from the high platform he was sitting on, and his face suddenly became pale and bloodless.
The stone door outside suddenly opened, and a tall old man walked in quickly. Seeing this, he couldn't help being shocked, and quickly helped the white-robed scholar up: "Master, how do you feel? Is it serious?"
"It's okay." The white-robed Confucian scholar sighed, his expression even more indescribable: "It's a pity that decades of hard work were ruined in one day. This time, we are only a little bit short of hitting the late Nascent Soul stage..."
The old man Hefa raised his head, looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the shattered natal beast. His expression was stunned and became a little weird, and he blurted out in surprise: "How could this be so? The soul-stirring technique should be foolproof.
There is actually a person whose soul has not been retrieved."
The face of the white-robed Confucian scholar was equally ugly. He couldn't understand the matter. This method of using the blood sacrifice of monks' souls to break through the bottleneck is an unheralded mystery of the Demon Pyramid. However, the conditions for its implementation are extremely harsh, and not everyone can
You can borrow land.
He had been preparing for hundreds of years for this pass. He was supposed to be foolproof, but who knew that something like this happened...
What exactly was the mistake? Although the twelve Elder Talismans were sent out through auction, they carefully considered the people who could buy them, and they clearly met the conditions.
If the soul cannot be retrieved, there is only one possibility...the monk who holds this talisman has successfully conceived a baby in just a few years.
There was a bitter smile on his face. It was God's will, so what could he say?
…
At the same time, Leiyin Mountain, Lin Xuan’s cave.
Looking at the elder's command talisman that had exploded into a ball of debris in front of him, Lin Xuan's face was full of gloom. No matter who he was, he would not be in a good mood if he was plotted against by others.
Speaking of which, it was really dangerous just now. If he had not turned into a demon infant, his soul would have been sucked away, but there is still a question.
I have recorded this grudge myself.
Of course, Lin Xuan does not intend to take revenge now. Moyoumen is the two giants of Xuankong Island, with many masters and deep roots, and their strength is far superior to that of the Ning family.
It is not good for you to be enemies with them now, but when your strength increases in the future...
I will not offend anyone unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will destroy his whole family.
Lin Xuan was furious in his heart, and suddenly he felt something. He raised his head and stretched out his hand. A strong wind blew past, and the debris on the ground suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The mist surged, and the restrictions outside the cave were temporarily removed, and a red escaping light flew in.
The light converged, revealing the face of a beautiful female cultivator. She was not very young, but still had a charming charm.
It is Mrs. Ning San.
"I met the elder."
The woman glanced at Lin Xuan, a flattering smile appeared on her pretty face, and she was filled with happiness.
"That's all." Lin Xuan waved his hands with a dull expression. There was no hint of happiness or anger on his face, and he didn't ask what the other party was doing here.
It has been several years since he took charge of the Ning family. Although Lin Xuan spends his days practicing in seclusion in the cave, it does not mean that he knows nothing about the outside world. On the contrary, since he wants to make the Ning family his minions, he has to pay attention to its affairs.
Lin Xuan was secretly very concerned about this matter.
Mrs. Ning San is the leader of the family, so Lin Xuan naturally knows a lot about her. Not only is this woman not weak in cultivation, but she is also very dignified. She goes to the Three Treasures Hall for everything. Since she is here today, she must have something important.
You don't need to ask yourself about things at all.
"Elder Qi, the fire of the earth veins you mentioned has now gained some clues." The woman said with a charming smile.
"Oh?" When Lin Xuan heard this, he immediately opened his eyes, and a gleam of joy flashed across his face: "Quick, tell me."
Lin Xuan did not hide his joy. The Ning family was already in his possession, and Mrs. Ning San naturally did not dare to hide anything.
She came here in person just to invite rewards.
"I wonder if the elders of Lieyang Clan have heard of it." The woman said with a slight smile.
"Of course." Lin Xuan frowned. He was not a rookie who had just arrived in your land. As one of the nine major forces in the sea of clouds, Lieyang Clan had an extremely prominent life experience. Not to mention himself, even the lowest-level San
Xiu is absolutely astonishing.
Could it be that the fire of the Earth's veins that I need is actually related to this sect?
A trace of doubt flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes. Without him, he himself had already considered this Lieyang Sect!
This sect has been inherited for tens of thousands of years. You can tell from the name that they are good at fire-attribute exercises and are fierce and upright. The location where their sect is located is indeed an excellent fire-attribute spiritual vein with very rich
of ground and fire resources.
However, the conditions for refining the Tianchen Pill are not the same. In the original Spiritual Medicine Mountain, it was the ancient monks who used extremely ingenious methods of breaking the ban to make the earth fire reach a terrifying temperature. Although the spiritual veins of Lieyang Sect were