"Don't worry, everyone. I don't know that Tianyuanfang is very ambitious. There is a reason for me to cooperate with them." Regarding the reaction of everyone, the purple-robed man was not surprised. Instead, he spoke with confidence, showing that he had wisdom.
"Brother Ma, please speak." The white-browed old man licked his tongue and spoke slowly. The others also looked attentive and listening.
"Everyone only knows that we have a business conflict with Tianyuanfang. I'm afraid they don't know yet. The other party has taken refuge in Li Yaogong and has become their branch in Youzhou."
"What?"
The big man in purple robe shocked everyone with his words. As soon as he said these words, the expressions of all the monks in the alchemy stage changed drastically.
"Impossible, Li Yao Palace is one of the seven major sects in Tianyun's twelve states, and its strength is bottomless. I heard that there are two or three great monks in the late Yuan Ying period, and other masters in the palace are even more powerful.
There are countless people. Although they have entanglements with Tianyuanfang, it is because the leader of Tianyuanfang once studied in Li Yao Palace. I heard that he is just an ordinary inner disciple. As the leader of the immortal world,
Pillar of Heaven, I don’t know how many sects want to rely on Li Yaogong but they can’t get it. How can the little Tianyuanfang be attracted to it?” the white-browed old man exclaimed.
"What Brother Zhou said is right, but the news I told is absolutely true. It is far away from the Yaogong Temple in Yunzhou. They don't pay attention to a barbaric place like ours. But this time, they sent
A Nascent Soul-level outer hall elder is in charge of the Youzhou sub-rudder. Although I have never met that senior, I have reached an agreement through letters. As long as those two girls are removed, we can go to Baixuan Pavilion with
Tianyuan Fang merged into one and became the branch of Li Yao Palace in Youzhou. I don't think I need to say more about what this means." The purple-robed man spoke slowly.
After hearing this, everyone else showed excitement on their faces, and their excitement was beyond words.
In cultivating immortals, in addition to each person's qualifications and opportunities, whether there is a sect as a backer also determines to a large extent whether the person can go far on the path of immortality.
After all, a sect can provide shelter and security, and the resources for cultivating immortals are much more stable. A larger sect means greater benefits.
Of course, there are not no masters among casual cultivators, but relatively speaking, the chances are much smaller. The top people in the world of cultivators are usually old monsters who are not easily born in the big sects.
Precisely because there are many benefits to joining a sect, the immortal cultivators are all trying to join the big sects, while some small sect families choose to become dependent on the big sects.
The major sects also use this to develop peripheral forces, and it can be said that each one gets what he wants.
However, there are exceptions to everything.
For example, Li Yao Palace, as one of the seven major sects in Tianyun Twelve Provinces, has unfathomable strength. It is a behemoth in nature and does not need the support of small sect families at all.
That would not only be of no benefit to them, but would actually become a burden.
Its power has reached an unimaginable level, and it is completely incomparable to the small Baixuan Pavilion.
I didn't expect to be able to become its sub-rudder. You can imagine the excitement of the elders. From now on, with the golden sign of the Li Yao Palace monks, other states dare not say it, at least in Youzhou, you can go sideways.
"Brother Ma, the other party really agreed, can we all join?" the scar-faced monk said excitedly.
"Yes, as long as you kill the two girls and pay homage to the Xuan Pavilion as a gift, that's all." The purple-robed man nodded without hesitation.
The monks felt a little sad after hearing this. After all, Baixuan Pavilion has accumulated considerable wealth over the years. However, after a moment of thought, they couldn't be the master of the pavilion anyway, so what's wrong with being a favor?
They all nodded immediately.
"Okay, since everyone has no objections, then this matter has been settled." The purple-robed man narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of pride flashed in his pupils.
The senior made a promise in the letter and promised to take the high position of deputy helmsman.
With the intimidation of Li Yao Palace's prestige, he can do whatever he wants in Youzhou. The elixir and magic weapon are not yet readily available, and it is very possible to condense the Nascent Soul in the future.
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Not to mention that those people at the helm are plotting rebellion, and they are currently worshiping the main altar of Xuan Pavilion.
Lin Xuan came to the back mountain of Piaoyun Valley alone.
A sloping passage appeared in front of you.
It was bottomless, but memories flashed across Lin Xuan's face.
He was originally born here and is very familiar with every plant and tree in Piaoyun Valley, not to mention the path to spiritual cultivation. He experienced great suffering here back then, and at the same time he also took a solid step towards cultivating immortality.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, and he walked slowly down. Naturally, there were disciples waiting for him in this wonderful place. However, when he saw Lin Xuan, no one dared to stop him. Instead, they all saluted respectfully. The two pavilion masters that day looked like him.
The news of kneeling has spread throughout the whole forum.
Lin Xuan nodded, and his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.
Despite the ups and downs, this passage seems to have remained unchanged.
Speaking of this method of cultivating the mind, Lin Xuan actually didn't know much. He only knew that the spiritual energy inside was very sufficient, and practicing in it would have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.
It is said that it was first discovered three thousand years ago. According to the predecessors of Piaoyun Valley, it should be left by ancient monks.
There are many illusions inside. Once you enter, you feel like you are in the eighteenth level of hell. The further you go in, the more terrifying the illusion becomes. Even the master of Piaoyun Valley at that time could not fully penetrate into it. He was about a few hundred meters away.
After that, he retreated in embarrassment.
The monks were puzzled and didn't understand why the ancient monks set up such a powerful illusory formation restriction inside. However, for low-level monks, it had the effect of tempering their minds. Lin Xuan had gritted his teeth and persisted, and he was very successful.
reward.
But at that time, his cultivation level was too low, and he didn't have much knowledge about various things in the world of immortality. Now things have changed. More than a hundred years have passed, Piaoyun Valley has left here, and Lin Xuan has become Yuan Yuan.
As a monk in the middle stage of infancy, looking back on his past experiences, he realized that there was definitely something extraordinary about this path of mind training, so Lin Xuan naturally wanted to explore it again.
Maybe you can gain something.
Anyway, Lin Xuan has nothing to do now. Lu Ying'er and Liu Xin have already reached the foundation-building stage of Dzogchen and started to retreat after receiving the Tianchen Pill.
Lin Xuan planned to stay here for a while, firstly to help the two girls condense the golden elixir, and secondly to relieve the internal and external troubles of Baixuan Pavilion.
Although his wealth is extremely rich and he does not need the support of any sect, there is always no harm in being able to secretly control a force.
After all, Youzhou is no longer the Youzhou of the past. It is connected to another continent in the human world. In terms of cultivation level, Qixing Island Yunhai is not as good as him. There is an extra force behind him, and he may be able to help him at some point.
Preparing for a rainy day is Lin Xuan's strength. If he wants to live a long time in the world of immortality, the more trump cards he has, the better.
Lin Xuan thought to himself, stepping into the path of refining his mind step by step.
For the first hundred meters, there was nothing. The concentration of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth remained at the same distribution as outside. However, after a few steps, the situation suddenly changed.
The spiritual energy became thicker, and a few feet of flames burst out from the surface. For a moment, the flames were blazing.
However, a smile appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. He remembered that he had suffered a lot back then, but now...as a Nascent Soul cultivator, how could this small restriction on illusions harm him.
Lin Xuan didn't even use his shield. He turned a blind eye to the flames and walked into it without hesitation.
Something strange happened. As his footsteps rose, the flames swished away and automatically branched out.
Lin Xuan raised his brows and showed an interested look on his face. It was a bit interesting. This was completely different from ordinary illusions.
Lin Xuan was also a little surprised by the ancient monk's magical abilities.
He immediately closed his eyes, released his consciousness, and searched the area carefully. Unfortunately, he found nothing in the end. The restrictions seemed to be connected into one body, and no clues could be seen from the outside.
Lin Xuan smiled slightly and continued to walk forward with his head down.
Soon the scene moved again, the flames disappeared, and was replaced by a world of white ice and snow, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, and the cold wind roared beside you, scraping your bones like a knife.
It's a pity that Lin Xuan still doesn't feel it. Compared with the restrictions here, his cultivation is too advanced.
On the contrary, Lin Xuan felt a warm feeling in his heart. The environment here was somewhat similar to the ice desert wasteland back then. It reminded him of the little snow fox with three tails. He wondered what happened to that naughty girl now.
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But Lin Xuan doesn't have anything to worry about. Although the Snow Fox King is dead, Yuanke is still enough to be the leader of the clan with his magnanimity. Although his cultivation is slightly inferior to his father, after taking the Heart-Eating Demon Peach,
With the addition of the inherited treasure, it can barely defeat the big monsters. With her care, Xiang'er will definitely be able to thrive.
Hundreds of years later, as long as I can ascend to the spiritual world, I will definitely see that girl again.
With a warm smile on his face, Lin Xuan walked in the snowy sky. Suddenly, the cold wind roared, and the snowflakes turned into countless ice knives. The cold light flashed and whistled like he was coming.
Lin Xuan frowned, stretched out his hand, and with a slight tap, no magic weapon flashed, but the ice blades shattered inexplicably. Lin Xuan passed another level like a leisurely stroll.
The next fantasy was the underworld. In the mist, there were many ghosts and ghosts, and countless ghosts and ghosts were laughing and rushing towards him like crazy.
I remember that in the past, my journey of refining my mind stopped here. Going forward, my manpower would sometimes be poor. No matter how tough Lin Xuan's mind was, he couldn't bear it.
He still remembered the heartbreaking pain when he was torn apart by ten thousand ghosts, but now...
Seeing countless innocent souls rushing toward him, Lin Xuan just snorted, not loudly, but an astonishing amount of spiritual pressure suddenly erupted from his body.
It spread like ripples in all directions, and wherever it went, the ghosts showed panic, and then burst like bubbles.
Not only the ghost shadow, but even the entire restriction was temporarily stagnant due to Lin Xuan's amazing cultivation. However, Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes and showed a somewhat solemn expression.