Eight hundred and thirty seventh chapter Huangmei real person and Jin old monster
Chapter 837: Huang Meiren and Old Monster Jin
Seeing Lin Xuan stop, Jin Ling and several other low-level monks naturally stopped and stood there, with surprised expressions on their faces, but they did not dare to ask anything and also turned their heads and looked back.
That pale yellow escaping light came so quickly that it arrived in front of us almost in the blink of an eye, and transformed into a sparkling cloud, with a tall figure looming inside.
Jin Ling and others couldn't see clearly, but the coercion emanating from this man made them change their colors. Although the specific realm could not be detected, he seemed to be better than the senior Lin in front of them.
Could it be that the opponent is actually a master at the peak of the mid-term?
Several people were a little scared.
They were muttering in their hearts, but on the surface, they naturally showed a very respectful look. They did not dare to offend an old monster of this level.
Lin Xuan, on the other hand, raised his brows slightly, stepped forward and clasped his fists: "I'm Lin Xuan, I've met Taoist friend Huang Mei."
The clouds surged and the mist dispersed, revealing a tall old man with childish face and white hair. He looked to be at least a hundred years old, but he was still energetic, especially his pair of yellow eyebrows, which was very eye-catching.
Immortal cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage!
Needless to say, it was the real person with yellow eyebrows.
He glanced at Lin Xuan, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised on his face. This man was so young and had a tight face. Could it be that he was a newly promoted Nascent Soul monk?
No...he is already in the middle stage of cultivation. From this, it can be inferred that he is probably an ascetic monk who has only recently left seclusion.
Speaking of which, the Huang-browed Master had met Lin Xuan once before, but at that time, Lin Xuan was still a young Immortal Cultivator in the Dan Condensation Stage, so he would naturally not associate him with the old monster in the Nascent Soul Stage in front of him.
stand up.
What's more, Lin Xuan has an ordinary appearance and is the type who will be forgotten if thrown into a crowd, so it is normal for him to have no impression.
"You are so polite, fellow Taoist. Please forgive me for my blindness. I wonder which sect you are a master of and where is your fairyland?"
"Haha, Lin Xianyunyehe is just a casual cultivator."
"Oh, what a coincidence. I also like to be unrestrained. Your Excellency, are you here to help Old Monster Jin?"
"Assist in boxing?" Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, his face full of doubts: "What are you talking about, fellow Taoist? I have never met Brother Jin, so why should I help in boxing? I came here because I know one of his disciples.
Disciple, and want to exchange something."
"That's it." After hearing this, Master Huang Mei's expression suddenly softened: "That was my misunderstanding. I thought you were the helper invited by Old Monster Jin."
Lin Xuan smiled and shook his head.
This yellow-browed real person came with bad intentions, and it seemed that he had some trouble with the old weirdo Jin, but Lin Xuan would not be stupid enough to inquire about anything, he did not want to be involved in unnecessary whirlpool.
As long as he gets the purple lotus wood, he can leave this place of right and wrong.
Several low-level disciples, including Jin Ling, looked bitter after hearing this, but they did not dare to interrupt randomly, but quietly released the transmission notes.
Naturally, such a small move could not be hidden from the eyes and ears of Master Huang Mei, but he pretended not to know. As a senior monk, of course he did not bother to see a few foundation-building monks.
But within a moment, a leisurely voice came from the valley: "It turns out to be Fellow Taoist Huangmei. I thought you would not come to Bigu until two or three months later. I didn't expect you to be so impatient. And this Fellow Taoist Lin,
I heard that you and Ling'er know each other, please go sit down in Bifeng Pavilion, I will come out to meet guests soon."
Lin Xuan naturally had no objection, and Master Huang Mei also looked indifferent, so several foundation-building monks led the way, and they entered the offline gorge together.
It is quite spacious inside, and is full of beautiful pavilions and pavilions. There are countless exotic flowers and plants, and from time to time, rare birds and animals come into view.
Lin Xuan released his consciousness and looked around with interest.
Suddenly his eyes lit up.
A large area of trees comes into view.
This tree is purple in color and has a faint fragrance.
Needless to say, it is naturally the purple lotus tree that I am looking for on this trip.
Seeing Lin Xuan stop, Huangmei Zhenren was startled and said in surprise: "Why, fellow Taoist trees have never been seen before. They are indeed unique to Offline Gorge, but apart from being used to refine some low-grade spiritual weapons,
It doesn't have much use. With my fellow Taoist's cultivation and magical powers, would he still be interested in this thing?
"Of course not, it's just that the color of the tree is a bit strange, so I was a little surprised." Lin Xuan's city, of course, would not stupidly reveal his purpose. He turned around and spoke calmly.
Master Huang Mei was dubious, but he did not continue to ask.
Several foundation-building monks took them to a pavilion halfway up the mountain.
The rest of the people retreated, with only Jin Ling serving at the side with a worried expression.
Huangmei Zhenren and Lin Xuan chatted casually, intentionally or unintentionally trying to find out each other's details, but both of them were old foxes, so naturally neither gained much.
It took about a cup of tea.
A dazzling golden rainbow appeared deep in the valley and flew towards this side very quickly.
Lin Xuan stopped talking and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Soon, the golden rainbow fell into the pavilion, revealing the face of a middle-aged monk.
He is about forty years old, very tall, with a bald head and bare feet, his arms are as thick as ordinary people's legs, and his whole body is full of fat, giving the impression that he is a mountain of flesh.
This was the famous Old Monster Jin, and Lin Xuan looked a little stunned.
This image is completely different from my previous imagination.
Huang-mei Daoist also raised his head, with an obviously unkind expression. He looked at the other person up and down, and when he saw that the other person's exposed skin was covered with a faint golden color, his expression became a little solemn: "You have reached the third level of Jinxuan Inner Armor Skill."
Fifth level, it seems that the inner elixir of the transformation-stage black turtle has been completely refined by you."
"Yes, if fellow Taoist had come a few days earlier, I might have been able to leave you a little bit, but now... Your Excellency, your trip was in vain." Old Jin said with a strange smile, facing the anger of the great monk in the later period.
, there was no fear at all.
Lin Xuan was still confused as to why the two had become enemies, and he had no intention of getting involved. He clasped his fists and said, "Brother Jin, if you two have any grudges, you can resolve them yourself. Lin came here because he wanted to
In exchange for some things with Miss Jin Ling, can you please leave me temporarily?"
Old Monster Jin turned around and glanced at Lin Xuan: "This fellow Taoist is a bit tight, but Ling'er has already told me about your matter. There is no problem at all. As long as you help me kill this yellow-browed old thief,
You can have as much purple lotus wood as you want, and the owner of this valley can even give you a large reward."
After hearing this, Master Huang Mei had a flash of anger in his eyes, but the great monk was really able to keep his composure, and actually still sat there calmly and calmly.