Chapter 1162 Twelve Cloud States

Chapter 1162 Twelve Cloud States

It was an old man in Chinese clothes. He looked at least seventy years old, but his skin was as white as jade, and his spirit was like a fairy.

There was nothing eerie about his whole body, but he happened to come to this ghost cultivator's market.

Not only Lin Xuan, but most of the other immortal cultivators around were also surprised. However, after sweeping the old man's consciousness, they lowered their heads in shock and quickly slipped away.

Nascent Soul Late Stage!

This person is actually a big monk.

This kind of existence, except for those old monsters who don't care about world affairs, is already a top existence in the human world, and many of them have weird tempers. Naturally, no one dares to say more. It would be miserable if they get into trouble.

Lin Xuan also looked away, his expression remained unchanged, but his heartbeat sped up slightly.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Yue'er's curious voice came to his ears. He was just a big monk. Others might think it was great, but the young master probably didn't take it seriously.

"Yue'er, do you think this person is familiar?"

"Ah?" Yue'er froze for a moment, thinking about it with a frown, her pretty face was full of blankness: "No way, I don't have any impression of this little maid, we probably haven't seen it before, young master, do you remember wrongly?"

"I'm not talking about the appearance, but the aura, and the mana, which are very familiar to me. I should have fought against each other before." Lin Xuan said slowly.

"Master, the other party is a cultivator in the late stage of Yuan Ying. Such an opponent, not to mention that he has fought in the past, even if he has seen it, he should be very impressed, but I really can't remember it at all." Yue'er had a strange expression explain.

While Lin Xuan's master and servant were discussing quietly with their spiritual sense, the old man's eyes also swept around. When he saw Lin Xuan, his pupils shrank slightly, but his face also showed a blank look.

A little familiar, but how could the other party be a ghost cultivator, and the appearance is also different, so it shouldn't belong to that person.

"Yue'er, I know who this person is." Thoughts turned in Lin Xuan's mind, searching in his memory, and finally, he got a clue.

"Really, master, do you remember?"

"That's right, you still remember the guy pretending to be my master." Lin Xuan said slowly.

"Pretending to be Tong Yu, planting blame like Lingyao Mountain, young master, you mean the second soul..." Yue'er was reminded by Lin Xuan, and sniffed Xiao Yao's nose: "It's really similar, so let's say, That puppet is controlled by this guy, hey, corpse gas, young master, this guy is not a human immortal cultivator, but a living corpse."

"Living corpse?" Lin Xuan was stunned, but his expression changed suddenly: "No way, Yue'er, why didn't I feel it."

"I don't know, it may be because the maidservant is particularly sensitive to monsters in the underworld, this guy is definitely a living corpse, I will not make a mistake, young master, you have to be careful." Yue'er said affirmatively.

If it was the little girl from before, Lin Xuan might not have taken her reminder to heart, he couldn't even see through the other party's real body, how could Yue'er, a little ghost cultivator at the alchemy stage, have such supernatural powers.

But it's different now. Although Lin Xuan doesn't know what Yue'er's past was, it can be concluded from the three scrolls that it is definitely not a trivial matter. She occasionally has some scattered memories, and it is not unusual to recover some strange abilities now.

Living corpses, I really have to be careful.

This term sounds scary, but it is actually just another name for psychic zombies.

In the world of cultivating immortals, zombie psychics can be roughly divided into two types.

One is natural psychic. Such conditions are very harsh, but it is also beneficial to the zombie itself. It only needs to be cultivated to a certain level, and the spiritual intelligence will be activated. It is similar to the transformation of monsters and beasts, but it is easier. Natural zombies will have preliminary spiritual knowledge, and after advanced to Congealing Pill, their wisdom will be similar to that of human beings.

Such zombies, known as living corpses, have complete self-awareness, and are completely different from the puppet-shaped demon corpses manipulated by immortal practitioners.

However, although the living corpses are terrifying, they are not many in number. First, the conditions for natural psychic communication are already harsh. Second, even if they appear, they are often slaughtered by immortal cultivators, or simply erased by ghost cultivators and used as puppets. As for the thugs, for example, there is a demon corpse in Lin Xuan's storage bag.

For mortals, living corpses are terrifying, but in the eyes of ghost monks, they are fragrant buns, which can be used after erasing the consciousness, which saves time and effort compared to refining zombies by oneself.

There are even quite a few ghost monks who go to graveyards with strong yin energy to open up caves, waiting to catch the living corpses.

Under such circumstances, there are not many living corpses who can survive, and those who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage are even rarer.

And the guy in front of him has actually reached the level of a great monk. Due to his talent, this kind of zombie is not only infinitely powerful, but also unimaginably hard. He is not even afraid of ordinary magic weapons.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to recognize him.

Otherwise, although the other party is not afraid, it is also very troublesome.

I have a lot of things to do now, so I don't want to fight this guy again.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan took a breath to make himself look more calm and calm, and wanted to slip aside, but at this moment, the last thing he wanted to see happened, and the voice of the old man came to his ears: "The front Fellow Daoist, stay a while, the old man has something to say."

"Damn it, is it still exposed? How is it possible? With my outfit, that old and immortal living corpse can recognize it?" Lin Xuan was shocked and angry, but he also stood still, thoughts turning in his mind, thinking hard Come up with a way out.

Even if the other party knew that he was the one who killed his second soul, he probably wouldn't have thought that he was Lin Xuan on the killing order.

The most urgent task is to get rid of this guy cleanly, without attracting the attention of the Ten Thousand Buddhas. Otherwise, a great monk himself will not look down on him, but if his identity is exposed and he is besieged by bald donkeys and wants to escape, But it is difficult.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan stopped in his tracks, but what happened behind him was something he never thought of. The old man's figure flashed, and he had already come to the front, but he didn't intend to stop at all, but directly swept away. past.

Lin Xuan was stunned, with a strange expression on his face: "I must have misunderstood it, didn't I call myself?"

Curious in his heart, he couldn't help but look up.

A very familiar "beautiful face" came into view.

"This is..." With Lin Xuan's city mansion, he almost couldn't hold back. Although the people in front of him didn't meet many people, Lin Xuan was really familiar with it, because among the monks of the same age, this was the only one that made him afraid. Character, impressive, the beloved disciple of the Demon Venerable, the young master of Liyao Palace, Tian Xiaojian.

He... why did he come dressed in women's clothing.

Lin Xuan blinked desperately, he was right, he could recognize this person when he turned into ashes, it was indeed Tian Xiaojian's.

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