Chapter 1067: Doubts in the Twelve States of Sky Cloud

Chapter 1067: Doubts in the Twelve States of Sky Cloud

The devil baby's eyes are full of resentment, the matter has come to this point, begging for mercy is nothing but humiliation, he hates himself for a lifetime, but in the end he seeks skin with a tiger, and ends up being scattered.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of Zhenjun Beiming's mouth, and with a flick of his sleeves, the crystal clear giant claws turned into a ray of light, wrapped the devil baby, and flew back to him.

A gray light flashed on Zhenjun Beiming's face, and he turned into a strange face that was half human and half demon. He opened his bloody mouth and swallowed the Nascent Soul into his stomach. After a while, it returned to normal again.

He stuck out his tongue, licked the corner of his mouth, and let out a long laugh: "That's right, that's right. Although I didn't get the relics of the monks in the separation and reunion period, it's not a waste of time to get this reward."

Then it turned into a startled rainbow and flew into the sky.

...

the other side.

Lin Xuan lightened up, stopped, looked at the unconscious girl below, and frowned slightly.

"It seems that she has encountered danger and was restrained by the other party, but she is still alive, which is a bit strange." Lin Xuan stroked his forehead with his hand, and there was a little pondering expression on his face.

Using the imprint he left on this girl in advance, he wanted to find her with ease, but Lin Xuan was a little surprised by Wu Yun'er's situation. Extreme divine sense was released, searching back and forth around.

Nothing wrong!

It looks like it shouldn't be a trap.

Only then did Lin Xuan retract the green glow, and slowly fell to the ground.

Letting out his divine thoughts, he swept across Wu Yun'er's delicate body. This girl was obviously restrained, but she was not a very powerful one. Lin Xuan felt more and more puzzled. He raised his hand, flicked his fingers, purely It flew out with extremely spiritual energy and submerged into the girl's eyebrows.

With a flash of blue light, Wu Yun'er slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were full of bewilderment, and after a moment of distraction, she could see clearly the boy standing in front of her.

"Ah, uncle!"

The woman turned pale with shock, and hurriedly struggled to stand up, but the restraint had just been lifted, and her footsteps were still somewhat vain.

Lin Xuan took a look at this woman, frowned slightly, but still reached out and patted his waist, took out a snow-white pill, and handed it to Wu Yun'er: "I've checked, you have a little damage except for your spiritual sense. , it’s nothing serious, just take this nourishing pill, and you’ll be fine in a while.”

"Thank you uncle."

With a blessing, Wu Yun'er took the elixir and put it into the sandalwood mouth without hesitation, a wave of heat dissipated in the dantian immediately and flowed into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Soon, the pretty face was no longer so pale, and became rosy again, and the slight damage caused by the dream-inducing technique to the consciousness was no longer a serious problem.

Lin Xuan glanced at the woman.

"After you and I separated, what did you meet, don't miss it, tell me in detail."

"Yes." Wu Yun'er is so well-behaved, she couldn't tell that Lin Xuan's tone was a little harsh. In fact, why she survived, even she felt very strange, so her cherry lips parted slightly, and slowly talked about the two experience after separation.

"You mean, you were trapped by the demon clone first, and then you met an old monster in the late stage of a Yuanying?"

"Yes." Wu Yun'er lowered her head and spoke softly.

Lin Xuan frowned slightly, but his eyes began to scrutinize the woman.

"Uncle."

Wu Yun'er's face turned pale, and she knelt down all of a sudden: "Yun'er would never dare to lie to Master, and what he said just now was not half a lie."

"Okay, get up."

Lin Xuan sighed, this matter is indeed a bit strange, but when Wu Yun'er was talking about it, he secretly performed a secret technique to sense the woman's state of mind.

Although this method is not 100% accurate, but it is almost inseparable, Wu Yun'er should not have lied.

Of course, the reason why it's so troublesome is because this woman has some connection with him, if it's someone I don't know, it's simple and easy to search for the soul directly.

Speaking of it, although Lin Xuan has experienced bloody storms, he is not a hard-hearted person after all.

He can be merciless towards enemies, but if he is an acquaintance, as long as he is not forced to, Lin Xuan will always be merciful.

Of course, if he really threatened himself, it's another matter. Lin Xuan is not bloodthirsty, but he is definitely not a good person.

"Thank you uncle."

Seeing Lin Xuan's expression eased, Wu Yun'er slowly stood up, but there was still a bit of uneasiness on her pretty face.

"Who is the old monster in the later stage, can you see clearly?"

"I'm sorry, uncle, the other party's cultivation base is too high, Yun'er is unstoppable, and fell into a coma after seeing each other." The girl said with some anxiety.

Lin Xuan nodded. In fact, he was just asking casually. From a common sense, it is almost as difficult for a dignified late-stage monk to subdue an immortal cultivator at the alchemy stage. How can he let the other party see it? What about your own appearance?

Lin Xuan fell into silence, this matter is really strange.

He can be sure that the old monster is an accomplice of the demon, but why did the other party let Wu Yun'er go? Could it be that there is some connection between the two?

"Uncle, Yun'er is also very puzzled about this matter. Among the ancestors of my Wu family, although there are also late Yuanying people, they have long since disappeared. Later, Yun'er worshiped under the master's sect, but he said it was disrespectful. In other words, even the master himself is only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and it is impossible to have friendship with the late monks, so why did the other party let me go..."

"Okay, you don't need to explain, I believe you are not lying." Lin Xuan waved his hand: "In short, you are lucky to be able to survive. As for the reason, there is no need to go too deep into it." Lin Xuan Xuan said slowly.

"Thank you uncle." Wu Yun'er was overjoyed, obviously relieved, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Master, what should we do now?" After a while, Wu Yun'er spoke weakly.

"Needless to say, it is natural to find an exit and find a way to leave here. Could it be that he has been staying in this independent space?" Lin Xuan frowned, saying so.

"Does the uncle have any clues?"

"There are no clues, but we were originally in the Yunling Mountains, and we came here inexplicably, and there was no teleportation in the middle..." Lin Xuan said in a deep voice.

"Master, you mean that there might be a secret exit from the place where we first appeared, leading to Yunling Mountain?"

Lin Xuan turned his head and glanced at Wu Yun'er. In all fairness, I have met many junior cultivators. If we talk about the outstanding ones, they either have good aptitude or flexible minds, but they have excellent spiritual roots and ice-snow smarts at the same time. There are really not many, but it is a pity that I have no intention of accepting apprentices, otherwise this woman is really a good choice.

"Master, what's the matter?" Seeing Lin Xuan's strange expression, Wu Yun'er became uneasy again.

"It's nothing." Lin Xuan shook his head, his whole body grew green, and he seemed to fly away in front of him. Wu Yun'er didn't dare to neglect, and quickly turned into a startled rainbow, following Lin Xuan closely.

Although the danger has been lifted, it is estimated that the old monster in the later period will not come back again, but Lin Xuan still released his consciousness with all his strength in case of emergency.

In the blink of an eye, after a while, Lin Xuan suddenly flickered and stopped, with a suspicious expression on his face, he turned to look to the left side of his head.

"Master, what's the matter?" Yue'er was very curious, but although her spiritual sense was better than that of monks of the same level, she still couldn't sense the distance so far.

"It's nothing." Lin Xuan shook his head, turned into a startled rainbow again, and shot into the distance.

"Oh." Although Yue'er was slightly dissatisfied, she was also very obedient, and if the young master didn't want to talk about it, she wouldn't keep asking.

...

As for the direction Lin Xuan was looking at just now, about a hundred miles away from here, there was a dazzling aura, and a book of magic weapons floated in the air, and countless sword-like lights radiated from it, bombarding a certain place in the space.

Next to him was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with white hair that reached his waist. Needless to say, he was the cunning Lord of Hammerstone.

Suddenly, he also turned his head as if feeling something, and looked in the direction of Lin Xuan Feidun, a greedy and struggling look flashed in his eyes.

"It's the middle-term cultivator who got the relic, and he separated from Tian Xiaojian?"

Zhenjun Beiming muttered to himself, thinking of the treasures of the monks in the separation and reunion period, he couldn't help feeling hot in his heart, but he hesitated for a while, but he still dispelled the greedy thought.

The lessons learned from the past are not far away, and the fate of the monsters in the later period is right in front of us!

Although the other party is teaming up with Tian Xiaojian, and the young master of Liyao Palace's supernatural powers are indeed extraordinary, but in all fairness, it's not that great.

Therefore, the reason why the monster is so miserable is most likely because the supernatural powers of the mid-term monk are too heaven-defying.

It's no wonder that Beiming Zhenjun would speculate like this. After all, he didn't witness the scene of the three fighting with his own eyes, so he naturally underestimated Tian Xiaojian, and assumed all the credit for killing the demons to Lin Xuan.

As a result, although his heart was hot, he did not dare to act rashly.

"Forget it, this trip has already gained a lot of benefits anyway, people must be content, the most urgent thing is to let the demon ancestor's soul come into the world, or not to make extra troubles."

Treasures are certainly exciting, but compared to the temptation to ascend to the upper realm, they are nothing worth mentioning.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, cruelly cast aside his delusion, his hands trembled, and typed out one after another.

The magic weapon of the scroll flashed, and turned a page backwards, and then the blade light dissipated, replaced by dark claws scattered out.

It looks sharper than the knife light.

...

Under an inconspicuous mountain peak, there stood a handsome but somewhat gloomy young man.

Tian Xiaojian!

And at his feet lay a skeleton, which seemed to have been dead for a long time.

Ancient repair remains!

However, in this vicinity, Tian Xiaojian did not get any treasures, and the storage bag was completely gone!

Damn, I was so happy for nothing.

During this trip to Yunling Mountain, I lost a lot, but gained very little.

No, Tian Xiaojian's eyes suddenly focused, the skeleton's left hand was in a strange posture, with four fingers clenched tightly, but the only finger seemed to be pointing somewhere...