Chapter 552: Chaos in Youzhou
Chapter 552: Chaos in Youzhou
Time passed quietly like this. On this day, Lin Xuan was meditating in the cave, and there was a ball of green magic fire the size of an egg floating on his chest.
After nearly 90 days of tempering day and night, the Bihuan Youhuo is slightly different from before. Not only is the color darker, but there is also a fingertip-sized poisonous gas gathering in the center of the flame.
This is a pure poison, usually hidden in the flames, and can injure the enemy invisible when needed. Lin Xuan believes that even the old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage, this poison should have some effect.
In this way, even if he is favored by the Haotian Ghost Emperor again, although he is still unable to resist, besides running away, at least he will have a little bit of power to fight back.
Lin Xuan opened his eyes with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes, and slowly sucked the fire back into his body.
Afterwards, he waved his hands for a while, and was about to continue practicing the Nine Heavens Profound Art, when suddenly, a huge roar came to his ears from outside, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the entire cave began to shake.
Lin Xuan was stunned, but he quickly realized that he was outside the mountain with a flick of his body.
At this moment, Lingyao Mountain was full of voices. Thousands of disciples had already run out of their cultivation place, their faces were full of astonishment, and they whispered that they didn't know what happened.
And the few masters who knew the inside story were full of surprises, and there was a hint of jealousy in their expressions, but more of them were excited and joyful. The real head of the sect was amazingly talented, and now it was the key to condense the Nascent Soul.
Lin Xuan glanced at the chaotic crowd, and frowned. As the young master, he seemed to have to do something at this time, otherwise it would be difficult to explain to the master and Old Freak Xu when he came out of the customs.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan's figure flickered, and he flew to the middle of several mountain peaks. With a flick of his sleeve, the small golden tripod flew out.
Turning around, it suddenly became bigger against the wind, and in an instant, it turned into a huge magic weapon with a height of seven feet and flowing golden light.
Such a brilliant and dazzling thing naturally attracted the idea of the disciples of this sect.
Although there are not many monks who recognize Lin Xuan, the young sect master, everyone knows the "Golden Tripod" that symbolizes the authority of the sect.
After the complexion changed, they all bowed to salute.
"All disciples listen to the order. This vision is the Nascent Soul condensed by the real master. Don't panic, everyone returns to their positions and guards against foreign enemies." Lin Xuan's tongue burst into spring thunder, and his voice clearly entered the ears of every disciple.
With a buzzing sound, these unaware low-level monks naturally whispered again, but after all, Spirit Medicine Mountain is different from the small sect, and soon left this place under the leadership of their elders.
Originally, the restriction had been fully opened, but at this moment, the entire mountain gate was like an enemy, with monks on guard and patrolling everywhere.
Looking at this posture, not to mention that there are no foreign enemies, even if the evil is in full swing, it is impossible to take advantage of it in a short time.
There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked to the left as if he had sensed something. The six brilliance of different colors were very dazzling, and the speed was like lightning. to the front.
As soon as the brilliance faded, six monks with different expressions appeared.
The six law enforcement elders, this is the second meeting between Lin Xuan and these people.
"The young master came very early. I didn't know the identity of the young master last time. I was so rude. I hope the young master will not be offended." Shen Aotian, who was very similar in appearance and temperament to Taibai Sword Immortal, had a smile on his face, and bowed his fists politely. .
"Senior Brother Shen, where did you say that? You are all giant pillars of our sect. The younger brother is the only one who has not advanced in his studies. It is just the respect of the master. How dare you be such a gift." Old Freak Xu obviously didn't want to mess with the six law enforcement elders. Good relationship, but Lin Xuan would not be so stupid, making enemies everywhere, but doing the opposite.
Hearing Lin Xuan's "knowing how to advance and retreat, and understanding the general situation", the expressions of the remaining five people obviously softened a lot, and they smiled.
Since he is a cultivator at the peak of the alchemy stage, he is naturally an old fox who has lived for hundreds of years. However, in terms of scheming, Lin Xuan thinks he will not be inferior to them.
"In the past, my disciples from Lingyao Mountain were separated from each other. Mr. Shen has been in charge in the southern part of Youzhou, but I also heard that the young master is a genius cultivating immortals. He has condensed a golden pill in less than a hundred years. At first, I was a little skeptical. Hearing is better than seeing, the rumors are not exaggerated, but seem to be narrowed." Shen Aotian stroked his beard, he seemed to mean something besides complimenting him.
"Yes, the young master not only succeeded in congealing alchemy, but also advanced to the middle stage in just a few years. Such a genius is rare in a thousand years. It seems that it will be sooner or later to advance to the Nascent Soul Dao." The only middle-aged beauty among the six elders The woman also covered her mouth and chuckled, saying with a little envy.
"Senior Sister Qingquan praised you absurdly. The younger brother only had a chance, but now he is struggling to practice every step of the way. However, several of you have advanced cultivations and amazing immortal skills. Please give me more advice."
Lin Xuan's words are also half-truth and half-false. Firstly, he didn't want to show his sharpness too much and arouse the other party's jealousy. Secondly, in terms of realm, these six people are indeed better than himself. There must be one or two kinds of masters like this. If you can learn the secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box secretly, you will definitely benefit a lot.
No matter what you think in your heart, but on the surface the relationship between the few people is quite harmonious, only the tall and thin old man who once spoke out to ridicule Shen Aotian, has been lukewarm.
This person's surname is Hu, but Lin Xuan doesn't know much about the specific information. Seeing this situation, he naturally secretly took care of it.
"Young Master..." Shen Aotian had just opened his mouth, and was about to say something more, when suddenly his body froze, and he raised his head in shock, a strange gleam flashed in his eyes.
Others felt it too, and kept silent, released their spiritual senses, and sensed everything around them. There were not many opportunities to witness a monk conceived a baby at close range. helpful.
A few people will naturally not miss it.
At the same time, on the main peak of Lingyao Mountain, in the lonely cave on the top of the mountain, Xu Jinqing, who was meditating, also opened his eyes, and a look of relief flashed across his face.
Finally started.
The retreat place of Master Tong Yu is not his original cave, but a hidden canyon about ten miles away from here.
The reason why she chose to conceive a baby there was not just for the sake of keeping it secret, but because it was the spring of the spiritual vein here, and the spiritual energy was the most abundant.
According to common sense, caves should not be built near the spring, because if you are not careful, the spiritual veins will be destroyed, but if there is an extra Nascent Soul monk, the benefits to the sect are self-evident. A slight increase, this taboo is naturally ignored.