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Chapter 855: The Origin of Baixuan Pavilion

Chapter 855: The Origin of Baixuan Pavilion

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes and felt a little surprised. There was no spiritual fluctuation in this man's body. There was no doubt that he was a mortal, but looking at his expression, he actually seemed to know himself.

But Lin Xuan had no idea at all. Did he have enemies in the secular world? Why did this guy look angry?

He was thinking in his mind, but Lin Xuan said nothing.

Mr. Xue's eyes flickered and he looked at Lin Xuan from head to toe again. He suddenly raised the tea cup in his hand and threw it to the ground.

Broken porcelain was splashed everywhere, and the crisp sound of cracking spread far away...

Then there was a flash of purple, white, gold and green light, and four immortal cultivators appeared in front of them.

There are three men and one woman, all monks in the foundation-building stage. The one with the highest level of cultivation is a white-robed man dressed as a scholar. He has reached the false elixir stage and looks to be in his thirties.

Although their clothes are different, each of them has a small valley embroidered on their sleeves. Needless to say, they are obviously from the same sect.

Pay homage to the deacon of Xuan Pavilion!

The four of them were not low in cultivation, but they showed respect to Mr. Xue and stood at the four corners, vaguely surrounding Lin Xuan.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?" Lin Xuan naturally wouldn't take it seriously with just a few foundation-building monks, but he couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart. He has been away from Youzhou for sixty or seventy years. Logically speaking, he should

I have no grudges or grudges against this mortal.

"Yes, Mr. Xue, Immortal Lin is the benefactor of our ancestors and he is generous and righteous. Why are you doing this? Have you mistaken the wrong person?" The sudden change also frightened Zhang Xiaoying to a standstill. The girl raised her head and said,

He spoke somewhat anxiously.

"Ying girl, you don't know the whole story, so don't talk too much." Mr. Xue stared at Lin Xuan closely, and his tone became very unkind: "You are from Tianyuanfang, right? Do you want to show your true face, or do you want us to

Take action?"

Lin Xuan heard this, but he was not upset at all. With his power, he didn't understand that the other party had mistakenly admitted the person. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that Lin Xuan was confident, the expression on Mr. Xue's face became more and more angry, and he waved his hand: "Take it."

After hearing this, several foundation-building monks took a step forward. Since Lin Xuan used the Qi Condensation method, they could not tell what his level was, but with four enemies against one, there was nothing to be afraid of.

The spiritual weapon was sacrificed.

Lin Xuan sighed. He was not in the mood to play tricks on a few low-level monks. Immediately, the magic formula in his body started to circulate, and a majestic spiritual power spread to the surroundings, followed by terrifying spiritual pressure.

"This is……"

Several Foundation Stage monks suddenly turned pale and pushed back, even their spiritual weapons fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"No...impossible, you are a senior at the Nascent Soul stage!" The white-robed man with the highest level of cultivation stared at Lin Xuan, his face changed greatly.

"What, Nascent Soul Stage?"

Mr. Xue was also startled, and the expression on his face became uncertain.

Zhang Xiaoying covered her mouth with her hands. Although she knew that her benefactor was not weak in cultivation, she never thought that he would be a Nascent Soul level master.

For a moment, as if in a dream, your eyes were full of admiration.

Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves, and a ray of light flew out. The four foundation-building immortal cultivators, as well as Zhang Xiaoying, felt their heads dizzy, and they suddenly lost everything.

Mr. Xue's expression couldn't help but become paler.

"Don't worry, I just put a ban on them being lethargic. Nothing will happen. Now can you tell me why you do something when you see me?" Lin Xuan took the teapot from the table and poured himself a cup slowly.

explain.

However, Mr. Xue was still looking at his face up and down. The fear in his eyes gradually disappeared and was replaced by excitement and enthusiasm. He suddenly knelt down with a plop and kowtowed: "Welcome young master to return. Please forgive me for the offense just now."

"What, young master?"

Although Lin Xuan also expected that the other party would beg for mercy, Gong was still surprised by being so arrogant, especially the language in the other party's mouth, which made people feel very strange.

To call yourself this way, could it be that the person in front of you has something to do with the Spiritual Medicine Mountain?

"You got up first, why are you calling me young master? Could it be that we have met before?" Lin Xuan said suspiciously.

"Young Master, please forgive me. This is the first time I have seen your true face. However, I often see your portraits in the caves of the two pavilion masters, so I recognize you." Mr. Xue kowtowed again.

Then he stood up respectfully and stood with his hands tied.

"What is the portrait of the pavilion master? Don't be impatient and tell me slowly."

"Haha, no wonder the young master doesn't remember. You have been missing for sixty or seventy years. The two pavilion masters have been asking for news about you, but there is no news at all. I wonder if you still remember Lu Ying'er and Liu Xin back then?"

"What, Liu Xin, Lu Ying'er, are those two girls?" Lin Xuan touched his chin and said in surprise: "Could it be that this Baixuan Pavilion..."

"Young Master, you expected it well. When you were in Jiulong Mountain, you purchased a Baishan Hall and handed it over to two pavilion masters. Today's Baixuan Pavilion developed step by step from it." The old man was very respectful.

said.

Lin Xuan was stunned. In his memory, Baishantang was just a small shop. The purpose of acquiring it was just to give the two girls a place to stay. Although many treasures were left behind,

Instructing the two girls to buy useless pills and pill recipes, they actually didn't take it seriously.

But today, Baixuan Pavilion is already the largest business alliance in Youzhou. However, in just sixty or seventy years, how could it develop so fast, and two girls still have such skills?

Lin Xuan was confused in his heart, but he didn't show it at all on his face. The calm expression fell in Xue Lao's eyes, and he couldn't help but admire him even more.

"You identified me as the young master from the portrait, so why were you so angry just now?" Lin Xuan pondered for a moment, then spoke calmly again.

"Young master, please calm down. Because you appeared so suddenly, I didn't dare to recognize you. I thought it was a conspiracy played by the Tianyuanfang monks."

"Tianyuanfang?" Lin Xuan frowned: "What is that?"

"It is our competitor, another major business alliance in Youzhou. Compared with us, although its strength is not as good as ours, I heard that its sect leader has some relationship with the great elder of Li Yao Palace, and it has eaten away at us a lot recently.

Business." Mr. Xue said this with bitterness.

"Li Yao Palace?"

Lin Xuan had heard this name for the second time, and he was a little curious, but he did not continue to ask. After all, the person in front of him was just a mortal. The information he needed could not be found out until he met Lu Ying'er and Liu Xin.

Late.

"Since you had doubts before, how can you think that I am the young master now?" Lin Xuan said with a half-smile.

"Ahem, cough, it was the old slave who was reckless earlier. Although Tianyuanfang is not weak, it does not have the masters at the Nascent Soul stage. Moreover, your appearance is the same as that of the young master, so the old slave dares to conclude that you are the two pavilion masters Chao Si.

The character of my twilight dreams..."


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