Chapter 1002 Twelve Cloud States

Chapter 1002 Twelve Cloud States

The two looked at each other in dismay, and there was a look of horror in their eyes. The strength of the two sides in the fight was probably higher than them.

"Master, this..." The woman in red was about to say something, but she suddenly stopped talking with a startled expression.

The monk also turned his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked towards the left.

"Could it be that they discovered him?" Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, but soon his expression relaxed again. The Qi Containing Technique in the Nine Heavens Mysterious Art is so mysterious that it can't be so easily seen through.

that would be...

Since he didn't release his consciousness, Lin Xuan couldn't grasp what happened, so he had to wait and see how it got better.

It took another cup of tea.

A startling rainbow appeared in the distant sky.

Lin Xuan felt a little familiar with that breath and spiritual power.

It is also an immortal cultivator at the Nascent Soul level.

The small gravel wasteland is usually inaccessible due to the thin spirit energy, but at this moment, a large number of masters have gathered.

After the rays of light subsided, an old man with a childlike face and white hair appeared. He was wearing loose clothes and looked immortal. Even in Lin Xuan's city, his eyes almost popped out.

This face couldn't be more familiar, I just saw it just now.

My master, Daoist Tong Yu!

In her mind, Yue'er exclaimed, compared with the young master, this girl doesn't have such good concentration, her face is full of surprise.

The woman and the monk had similar expressions, probably they never dreamed that they would meet the head of Spirit Medicine Mountain here.

"Master Conghui, and Fairy Mo, both of them are here, could it be that they were also attracted by the strange fluctuation of spiritual power just now?" Daoist Tong Yu smiled kindly and greeted the two of them.

"Master, is this guy also a counterfeit?" After being surprised, Yue'er couldn't help but ask.

Lin Xuan smiled wryly and shook his head: "I hope he is fake, but..."

"What, young master, do you think he is really Tong Yu?"

"Well, I don't dare to say it at all, but I still have a seventy-eight percent certainty."

Although it has been seventy or eighty years since Lin Xuan left Lingyao Mountain, a cultivator of his level can almost never forget it. The person in front of him not only has the same facial features and appearance as he remembers, but also his speech and behavior There is no difference.

It is very likely that it is Master, but how did he come here? Is it a coincidence, or was he lured here by someone's conspiracy.

Lin Xuan was suspicious and his mind was spinning, but he didn't have the slightest clue.

"What's wrong with you two?"

Master Tong Yu didn't know what happened. Speaking of it, it was really a coincidence. After Lingyao Mountain was moved to Yunzhou, although there were many sects here, they quickly gained a foothold by virtue of their superb alchemy skills.

Although they are at odds with Li Yaogong, there is not much conflict, not to mention that it is not difficult to resolve some crises with their own skills.

In this way, amid the cracks, the Spirit Medicine Mountain gradually grew stronger.

Everything is going well.

A few days ago, he came here because of something, and he just finished it today, and it just happened that a kind of elixir that was refined recently needed a certain spirit herb.

Although the grass is not a natural treasure, its growth conditions are quite harsh, and it is only found in a few places, including a few hills around the gravel wasteland.

Daoist Tong Yu came to pick it, but he didn't know that he was looking for it, but he felt a terrible fluctuation of spiritual power. The spiritual pressure was obviously two Nascent Soul-level existences fighting.

Daoist Tong Yu couldn't help but be a little bit suspicious. You must know that at their level of cultivation, it is common for them to be domineering and bully low-level monks in the world of cultivating immortals, but they are both Nascent Soul masters and rarely fight with each other.

After all, the immortal way is difficult, and it is even more difficult to condense the Nascent Soul. Although very few people can advance to the next level, even if they are trapped in the Nascent Soul stage, their lifespan can last for a thousand years.

With so much time, they are free and easy. Nascent Soul monks are often more afraid of death than their descendants, and in the human world, except for the existence of the same level, there is almost nothing that can threaten them.

Therefore, although there are no rules and regulations, a tacit understanding has already been formed among the Nascent Soul cultivators. If there is no special reason, they seldom fight.

Of course, if any heaven-defying magic weapon or elixir is really involved, it will be fought to the death.

For this situation, Master Tong Yu knew it well, so he felt the huge fluctuation of spiritual power, and immediately had the idea of ​​fishing in troubled waters.

Could it be that some treasure was found in the gravel wasteland?

Of course you can't miss it.

When the two old monsters are hurting each other, it's better to be the profitable fisherman yourself.

In all fairness, Master Tong Yu's plan is not wrong, and his scheming is obvious to all, even Lin Xuan admires it, but this time, the luck of the head of Lingyao Mountain is really...

From the beginning to the end, he still didn't know what happened, but the expressions of the two old monsters had alerted Master Tong Yu.

After all, the Lord of the Spiritual Medicine Mountain is a well-rounded person with long sleeves and good at dancing. Although he came to Yunzhou not long ago, he has already made many friends. He has a special status in the city of Yanshi, and he intends to win over the elders. There is some kind of friendship between this master and Fairy Mo.

In the past, when the two parties met, they would greet each other, why this time...

The gazes of both of them were very gloomy. Although there was no murderous intent, the hostility was evident.

Compared with the bewildered real Tong Yu, the two elders of Haoshi City were equally suspicious. When they were in Haoyan Pavilion, they both guessed that this matter should have nothing to do with Lingyao Mountain, but someone provoked it. Especially Master Conghui, his analysis is very disciplined, but how should he explain it in front of him...

Master Tong Yu is really here, and the two of them have been in contact with him several times, so they can tell whether he is a fake or not.

It would be too coincidental to say it was an accident.

No matter what, since I met the real master here, I can't let it go easily.

The two elders looked at each other, and the beautiful woman in red appeared behind Daoist Tong Yu in a blink of an eye.

"What do you two fellow daoists mean?" Daoist Tong Yu narrowed his eyes, his sleeves bulged in the wind, and his whole body was already filled with abundant spiritual energy.

"It's nothing, as long as the real sect master is willing to tie his hands, he can go back to Huangshi City with us." The beautiful woman in red said coldly.

"Going back to Haoshi City, why?" Tong Yu's expression was very ugly, and his thoughts turned sharply. Although he didn't know why the other party was in trouble with him, the current situation is naturally extremely bad. I am only in the early stage. But facing two Nascent Soul monks, and the clever bald donkey, who had advanced to the middle stage as early as a hundred years ago.

The black silkworm art of the woman surnamed Mo is also no small matter, I may not be able to defeat it alone, what should I do?