Lin Xuan's mood was completely different when he returned to his old place. Last time, he had no choice but to sneak into the Moyue clan. Fortunately, after hard work, he finally got a lot of benefits. In addition to the secret technique of the green fantasy fire, he also tempered his spiritual roots.
Otherwise, even though Lin Xuan has swallowed many pills, it is probably still unknown whether the immortal path can reach this point.
But this time, it was to fulfill his promise to the Lord of Poisons. Lin Xuan admired not many people in his life, but this heaven-defying wizard was one of them.
Thinking back to those days, it only took him more than twenty years to condense the golden elixir.
The speed was jaw-dropping, and then, during the journey to Youzhou for training, he was happy with his grudges, and finally provoked Master Taixu of Biyun Mountain to take action.
The Hundred Poison God Lord was only at the stage of condensing pills at that time, but he was not afraid of the old monster Nascent Soul. The two sides fought for several days, but in the end it was just a lose-lose outcome.
No one would believe this kind of thing. Although Lin Xuan asked for it, when he reached the perfection stage of the elixir condensation stage, it was not that he could not defeat the Nascent Soul cultivator, but that was because he still had a demon infant in his body.
Even if there are eight or nine, they can't beat an old monster of that level. After all, although their realms are similar on the surface, their magical powers are vastly different.
A slight difference, a thousand miles away, and leapfrog challenges are not uncommon in the world of immortality, but they almost all exist in legends...
Whether it is true or false, no one can tell.
And the Lord of Hundred Poisons is such a heaven-defying figure, but it is a pity that God is jealous of talents... No, to be precise, although the Lord of Hundreds of Poisons has advanced cultivation, he is too immature in his plans for the city, and is not sinister enough.
He fell into his junior brother's trap and ended up with such a sad end.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan couldn't help but sigh. The Hunyuan Ancestor was not a good person. In the past few decades, no matter how lucky he was, he must have only advanced to the middle stage of Nascent Soul. For Lin Xuan, a monk of the same level,
It's really nothing special.
Using his soul and blood as a sacrifice, firstly, he had fulfilled his old promise, and secondly, Lin Xuan had long been salivating over the Black Moon Clan's clan-suppressing treasure.
Lin Xuan himself is looking forward to how much his magical powers will increase if he learns them all.
Sticking out his tongue and licking the corner of his mouth, Lin Xuan patted the storage bag and took out a black jade tube.
Speaking of this object, when he first arrived at the Black Moon Clan, he accidentally killed the young wizard and obtained the land. It was not a skill treasure, but a map of the Black Moon Clan's territory.
Fortunately, although Lin Xuan had long forgotten this inconspicuous thing, he finally did not throw it away casually. Otherwise, more than sixty years have passed. Although the immortal cultivator has a lot of knowledge and memory, Lin Xuan has the most impression of the terrain here.
There is only a little left.
In that case, it would be a bit troublesome.
Although searching for souls can solve the problem, although Lin Xuan is ruthless towards his enemies, he is not a cruel and murderous person in nature. He is somewhat unwilling to kill innocent people indiscriminately for such a trivial matter.
Lin Xuan sank his consciousness into the jade tube, and a detailed map suddenly came into his mind.
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Unlike the Qin people in Youzhou, Mo Yue is a nomadic people and has always lived in scattered tribes. Even after they fled to the Kuiyin Mountains, this custom was still maintained.
Anyway, the territory assigned to them by the monsters is large enough, and after the catastrophe of this tribe, the population is not large, and the land of tens of thousands of miles is enough for them to thrive, so it does not appear to be crowded.
Dozens of tribes are scattered throughout this area.
The Wutong tribe has a population of over 100,000, which is not worth mentioning in Youzhou, but among the Moyue tribe, it is already a medium-sized tribe.
The ghost catastrophe of the past has not affected this place. After so many years of cultivation, the tribe already has more than a hundred wizards.
To the west and north of it, there are two tribes with a population of about 50,000 and 70,000 respectively. They are of the same race and have been neighbors for so many years. Naturally, the three tribes have a good relationship with each other.
They often exchange what they have, and a market gradually forms at their intersection.
In the market, although most of the businesses are for mortals, there are also a few shops that are specifically for wizards.
Its function is similar to that of a cultivator’s market.
There is no need to be curious. Although wizards are respected in the Moyue Clan, they live together with mortals on weekdays. There is nothing strange about having a market and a market in the same place.
Wutongju is the largest one among them.
In the early morning of this morning, as the sun had just risen and many shops had not opened their doors, there were sounds of shock and anger in Wutong Juli.
The voice was so loud that it could be heard clearly from dozens of meters away.
Many people couldn't help but look astonished, like Wutongju surrounding them.
After a while, several wizards arrived, and the others gradually dispersed, but then news came that Wutong Residence was stolen last night.
People looked at each other, almost thinking there was something wrong with their ears.
You must know that in this city, there is a wizard at the Dandening stage sitting in charge every night, and he rests in Wutong Residence. According to the wizard, he did not hear any movement.
How is this possible? Except for the three Yuan Ying stage elders of this clan, no one else has such means.
But the three Nascent Soul wizards have high status and are the masters of the three major tribes. How could they come here and do such trivial things?
If it weren't for the reputation of the wizard guarding Wutong Residence last night, people would suspect that he was committing theft.
Fortunately, after some inventory, not many things were stolen.
An ordinary wizard's clothes, a few insignificant jade tubes, and a few spiritual herbs, but nothing else was lost.
Apart from the valuable spiritual grass, the clothes and the jade tube are nothing, so this can be considered a blessing among misfortunes.
Although they were lucky, the wizards were shocked. If the other party had the ability to sneak in, why didn't they sweep away all the treasures in the store? However, no matter what, they found no clues after searching, so in the end they had no choice but to leave it alone.
At the same time, no more than twenty miles away from the market where Wutong lived, in a secluded and quiet forest, a young man dressed as a wizard was holding a jade tube slip and sinking his consciousness into it.
Although he was wearing wizard's clothes, his facial features and figure were clearly that of Lin Xuan.
Although it shouldn't be difficult to kill the Hunyuan Ancestor, with Lin Xuan's character, he would not rush into the opponent's base camp.
After all, that guy can scheme against the Lord of Poisons, and his mind is extraordinary. You have to be careful against such a sinister and sinister figure, even if you have the upper hand.
So Lin Xuan decided to pretend to be a wizard and sneak in without anyone noticing, which required a suit of clothes. At the same time, he also took a few jade tubes casually, intending to find out how the situation of the Black Moon clan had changed over the past few decades.
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Originally it was just a matter of doing it casually, just taking the opportunity to do it. In Lin Xuan's heart, only a few decades can make any difference in the eyes of a cultivator.
Unexpectedly, seeing the jade tube slip made him stunned.
Fortunately, he took this jade tube, otherwise he might have suffered a lot because of the misfortune of the Black Moon clan.
I remember that the last time I came here, the opponent was just a Nascent Soul wizard, the Hunyuan Ancestor.
And in just a few decades, two more people actually succeeded in advancing.
One person's name is Yunfeng, the great elder of the Caihuan tribe. He was a famous figure among the wizards of the Black Moon clan in the past.
The other one is the sorceress of the Silver Phoenix Tribe, Fairy Miaoyou.
Speaking of these two people, Lin Xuan had met them at a witchcraft conference. The Caihuan and Yinfeng tribes were ranked second only to the Kuiyue tribe in the Moyue tribe.
Lin Xuan put his hand on his forehead, with a look of deep thought on his face. Although the two of them were wizards at the peak of the pill condensation stage back then, the difficulty of condensing the Nascent Soul was far beyond what most people imagined. The two of them were actually able to
In just a few decades, they were promoted together. Could it be that they had some unexpected fate?
After a while of burning incense, Lin Xuan shook his head, wondering what he was thinking about, whether they had any luck, and what it had to do with him.
I came here to use the soul of Hunyuan Ancestor as a blood sacrifice.
Although the three Nascent Soul wizards are a bit tricky, they don't need to face the enemy head-on. The enemy is visible and we are hidden. We can definitely find opportunities to make a sneak attack, destroy the Hunyuan ancestor, and then escape far away.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan showed a bit of a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth. He was not as loyal and honest as the former Hundred Poison God Lord. In addition to being stronger than the other party and playing scheming... Humph, only Tong Yu and Tian Xiaojian were the only ones.
I have some concerns.
Lin Xuan put the jade cylinder slip back into the storage bag, and then it turned into a startling rainbow and flew away in the direction of Kuiyue City.
Since he was pretending to be a low-level wizard, he flew very slowly. Anyway, he would have to act according to the situation when he arrived, so Lin Xuan was not in a hurry when he arrived.
At the same time, in Kuiyue City.
Tianxing Palace.
This is the residence of Hunyuan Ancestor. Of course, in addition to the chief elder, most of the high-level wizards in Kuiyue City also live here.
On the other hand, the newly promoted Yunfeng and Miaoyou Fairy, although they also have caves inside, they have not been here for many years, but stay in their own tribes.
This is not surprising. Although the relationship between wizards is more harmonious than that of immortal cultivators, this is only superficial. People have desires. Otherwise, the ancestor of Hunyuan would not have plotted against his senior brother and sat on the throne himself.
Elder's throne.
Since two more people were promoted more than ten years ago, ordinary wizards and mortals from the Black Moon tribe are certainly overjoyed and think it is the blessing of their ancestors, but some high-level beings clearly feel that the relationship between the three tribes has become
Be subtle.
It stands to reason that Kui Yuebu is the biggest one, and neither Caihuan nor Yinfeng can compare with it. What's more, Yunfeng and Miaoyou have just been promoted and have barely stabilized their realm. They cannot compete with the Hunyuan Ancestor at the peak of the early Yuanying period.
, but the problem is...the two people had feelings for each other before, and after they advanced to Nascent Soul, they simply became a double cultivation partner.