Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, while Wu Yun'er's pretty face was even more pale. For a young immortal cultivator in the alchemy stage, this was truly an unforgettable and terrifying experience.
Fortunately, there was no danger, and the disaster did not come in the end.
Lin Xuan turned around and glanced behind him. Since he had already walked out of the scope of the calamity cloud, he naturally would not waste time foolishly. A green light rose up all over his body, sweeping up Wu Yun'er and flying away like the sky.
Surrounded by rolling mountains, the scenery has not changed much, but this time he did not encounter any danger, and it was surprisingly smooth. However, Lin Xuan naturally would not relax his vigilance, and released all his extremely powerful spiritual thoughts.
As time goes by, the temperature gets hotter and hotter. Originally, there were only some low shrubs on the mountain. At this moment, they all seemed to be scorched, and the entire sky was covered with a strange crimson color.
Such a temperature is enough for ordinary mortals to withstand it, but as a cultivator, Lin Xuan naturally doesn't care. The protective aura is cool enough to withstand the scorching heat around him.
Soon, it took only a cup of tea, and at Lin Xuan's speed, he flew nearly a hundred miles.
The temperature here is even more shocking.
The land has turned fiery red, and is somewhat similar to the molten state of magma. In the crimson sky, there are more dark red clouds, surging continuously, and there is a faint thunderous roar.
"Uncle..."
Wu Yun'er's pretty face changed color, and she couldn't help but think of the experience just now. Lin Xuan was naturally much calmer. Although the cloud looked a bit strange, it had nothing to do with the robbery cloud. For low-level monks, maybe
It's a troublesome thing, but compared to my own magical power, I can completely ignore it.
Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves, and a piece of green cloud flew out. It suddenly rose up and turned into a white hurricane, blowing away the clouds far away.
Lin Xuan continued on his way.
After flying for a while, a tall mountain peak appeared in sight.
Originally surrounded by rolling mountains, this mountain peak was not eye-catching, but Lin Xuan showed a hint of joy on his face. This was the place he wanted to find.
Lin Xuan's escape light slowed down and stopped.
As the saying goes, the sea has changed. Although countless thousands of years have passed since the ancient monk passed through the tribulation, the landscape here has been completely changed, but the three-nine small tribulations are not trivial, and Lin Xuan can still find some clues here.
It should be right here!
Lin Xuan closed his eyes, released his consciousness, and began to search the area carefully.
"Master, what exactly are you looking for? Since the senior failed to overcome the tribulation, the treasure should have been destroyed and nothing will be left." Yue'er's curious voice reached her ears.
"This is not necessarily true. Although facing the catastrophe, this ancient cultivator will definitely use his magical powers, but not all the treasures may be destroyed." Lin Xuan shook his head: "According to my guess, at most ten will be destroyed.
Eighty-nine, there will be a few pieces left, not to mention, even if they are all destroyed, they are the treasures of the monks in the separation and union period, and even if only the fragments are left, they will be of great use."
"Oh!" Yue'er nodded. After thinking about it carefully, the young master made sense. Not every kind of treasure is suitable for overcoming tribulations. Although some magic weapons are usually very powerful, when faced with tribulations,
But it has no use at all, so there is a high chance that this kind of treasure will be intact.
Although the little girl still has some doubts in her heart, at this time, it is not easy to continue to disturb the young master.
Lin Xuan concentrated his spiritual thoughts and searched carefully within a radius of more than ten miles. Whether it was a magic weapon or fragments, they should be scattered in this area.
The time for a cup of tea passed in the blink of an eye.
Lin Xuan's face showed joy.
The sleeves and robes flickered, and dozens of green sword energy swam out, growing to a length of about ten feet, and slashed down in front of the statue.
Stab...
Facing the sword energy exerted by Lin Xuan, the hard rock was like tofu, and then the crimson soil was broken open. This was somewhat the same as opening a cave, but it was easier.
Soon, a large hole was dug by Lin Xuan on the mountainside.
Wu Yun'er looked at it curiously. With her spiritual consciousness, she could not find the treasure hidden deep in the mountain.
After a while, a bright light came into his eyes, and Lin Xuan couldn't help but reveal a happy look on his face. With a flick of his sleeves, the cyan sword energy disappeared without a trace.
Then Lin Xuan raised his other hand, clasped it into a claw, and gently grasped the huge cave dug out.
A green aura emerged, condensed into a strange claw several feet long, and plunged fiercely into the dug cave.
Puff puff……
The gravel fell like rain. Through the connection with his spiritual consciousness, Lin Xuan clearly felt that he had caught something, but he was very spiritual and wanted to break free from the giant claw.
Lin Xuan was not surprised but overjoyed. After so many years, he could still maintain his spirituality. Needless to say, it must be an extraordinary treasure.
Naturally, Lin Xuan would not let it break free. He clenched his hands and injected more mana. Then, with a flash of blue light, the huge monster claws retracted.
What he was holding was a broken sword. Except for the handle in his hand, only less than half a foot of the blade remained. Moreover, the remaining sword was also covered with dense cracks, giving people the feeling that it might be broken at any time.
Generally broken.
But it was such an inconspicuous broken sword that it was very difficult for Lin Xuan to imprison it, and this was even after it lost its owner.
It is unimaginable that when this sword was in its heyday, its power would be astonishing if it was driven by an old monster in the clutch period.
Lin Xuan's eyes were completely attracted by this treasure.
With a wave of his hand, the strange claw turned into a streak of blue clouds, wrapped around the sword, and landed in his palm.
Holding the broken sword, Lin Xuan felt more and more that it was full of spirituality. The opponent was like a snake trying to escape from the palm of his hand. Lin Xuan naturally would not let it go as he wanted. He took a breath and finally managed to control its restlessness.
Pressed it down.
Lin Xuan brought the sword to his eyes and looked at it carefully.
He is also very knowledgeable, but he can't tell what kind of material this sword is made of, and he has no clue at all.
"Yue'er, do you know me?"
"I'm sorry, Master, I don't know." Yue'er shook her head. This kind of material is very strange. She has never heard of it, let alone read it.
Lin Xuan stretched out another finger and flicked it, and it suddenly made a very simple sound. Even though the surface of the sword body was full of cracks, the sword was still very hard.
Although Lin Xuan has not tried it, based on his feeling, even the Green Fire Sword or the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring cannot cut off this broken sword.
What kind of treasure is this?
Lin Xuan was greatly puzzled. Although he had never seen the supernatural powers of monks in the separation and union period, the magic weapon of his destiny should not be so heaven-defying.
This thing, how should I put it, doesn't look like an ordinary magic weapon at all.