Tempered Immortal

Chapter 1195 The Twelve States of Tianyun Eliminate Evil and Do Everything

Chapter 1195 The Twelve States of Tianyun Eliminate Evil and Do Everything

"You two fairies, how are you thinking? If you don't know how to praise, don't blame me for being rude." The cultivator at the alchemy stage with peach blossom eyes folded his fan in his hand, with a hideous look on his face.

He would never miss the two girls in front of him. There are not many such beautiful beauties even cultivators, and his master, Venerable Poison Dragon, is indeed an old monster of an evil sect.

She is lustful, and her cultivation has reached the peak of Yuanying's early stage. If she can get these two high-quality cauldrons, she will be able to break through to the middle stage.

And I have made such a great achievement, and there are so many benefits, I am trembling with excitement just thinking about it, maybe when the master is happy, he will pass down the dual cultivation method of harvesting yin and nourishing yang.

At that time, it is not impossible for him to rob many female cultivators and use them as cauldrons to condense the Nascent Soul.

Thinking of this, Yin Chenzi was so excited that he felt hot all over, but at this moment, a sharp pain came out of nowhere.

The pain came suddenly, and there was no warning at all. A moment ago, he was obviously fine, but in the blink of an eye, an unbearable pain came into his mind.

Shocked, Yinchenzi lowered his head, and found that his left hand was gone, chopped off at the elbow, and the wound was bleeding like a fountain, gushing out like a spring.

"ah!"

Yinchenzi screamed loudly, startled and angry in his heart, he quickly stretched out his hand, patted his waist, took out a talisman, pasted it on the wound, stopped the blood, then released his consciousness, looked around blankly, but a little Found no.

"Which expert is coming here, the second disciple under the seat of Venerable Poison Dragon, I am not far away to welcome you."

Having been cut off with an arm, Yinchenzi felt extremely resentful in his heart, but even though this person was only a small alchemy cultivator, he was quite scheming.

The visitor was so supernatural that he was seriously injured but still able to hide his whereabouts. Needless to say, he was undoubtedly an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage. The world of cultivating immortals followed the law of the jungle. Although he was extremely angry in his heart, he didn't dare to show it on the surface.

"Venerable Poison Dragon, I haven't heard of it. It seems that he is also a cultivator of the evil sect. Wherever you do evil, Lin doesn't care. It's no wonder that he blinded his eyes and harassed Lin's old friend."

Accompanied by the faint words, a spiritual light flickered a few feet away, and a figure gradually became clear.

"Uncle Lin."

Wu Yun'er was overjoyed, couldn't help covering her mouth and exclaiming, the excitement in her heart couldn't be described in words, they all said that there was no coincidence, at the time when she and her master were most in danger, Master Lin just happened to rush over, otherwise facing so many wolves like wolves As a member of the evil faction like tiger, I really don't know what to do.

Lin Xuan smiled and nodded at her, his eyes moved away to the face of the girl next to him.

At this moment, Ouyang Qinxin was almost half leaning on her apprentice. From this point, it can also be seen that the spider poison was indeed no small matter, forcibly torturing a heroic Fairy Ouyang into a hand A delicate and weak girl with no strength to restrain a chicken.

In this way, although it is a bit exaggerated, Qin Xin's appearance at the moment is indeed pitiful.

We haven't seen each other for two hundred years. Although I heard about him from my disciples, Ouyang Qinxin still feels like a dream when they meet again at this moment.

The two stared at each other for a moment, but no one said anything for a while.

On the side, Wu Yuner's eyes blinked, she was already curious about the relationship between the two of them, if they were just ordinary friends, when they were in Yunling Mountain, Master Lin would not have to take care of himself like this at all.

It can be said that they are lovers, but it doesn't look like this situation!

Wu Yun'er was curious, and at this moment an exclamation came to her ears.

"Lin...Brother Lin, you are already in the late Nascent Soul!"

Ouyang Qinxin's face was full of astonishment, and she spoke in disbelief. She and Lin Xuan hadn't seen each other for two hundred years. Looking back on the past, Ouyang Qinxin was filled with emotion. She accidentally glanced over with her spiritual sense, only to find that Lin Xuan was actually Great monk.

How is this possible?

When Yun'er came back last time, although she highly respected her Master Lin, she couldn't make it clear that she was an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of Yuanying.

How long has it been?

As we all know, in the later stage, he is also called a great monk. If he wants to break through in the middle stage, the difficulty can hardly be described in words. There is no one before, and no one to come after, but it must be rare in the past and present.

No, to be correct, it is rare, never more than the number of fingers.

"Brother Lin?"

There was a slightly awkward smile on Lin Xuan's face, but it was really difficult for Qin Xin. Although she was older than herself, but now she had advanced to the late Yuanying stage and was no longer the young master of Lingyao Mountain, what could she do? call?

Brother Lin is already the best choice, what's more, the effect of Yinbo Gong's facial beauty is ridiculously good. As far as Qin Xin's face is concerned, she looks like a young girl in her twenties and eight years. She looks smaller than the apprentice next to her. Don't surprise those around you.

"What, uncle is already a great monk?"

Wu Yun'er stayed for a while, and even grew up and couldn't close her mouth. Last time in Xuanyuan City, she was harassed by the apprentice of the Huahua ancestor, and it was also rescued by Master Lin. If I remember correctly, at that time Although the uncle's cultivation is already extremely high, he is still a little away from the peak of Yuan Ying's middle stage.

Calculating the time, it took only a little more than a month for the two of them to be separated, and he was promoted to a great monk. It is impossible, even if he is a genius, it is not outrageous.

However, although the master was poisoned by the sky spider Gu and his cultivation base dropped greatly, his spiritual consciousness was not affected at all. Logically speaking, there should be no mistakes, but Wu Yun'er still released her spiritual thoughts on Lin Xuan. swept away.

"It's really the late stage of the Nascent Soul. Yun'er congratulates Uncle. Uncle is really amazing. With your speed of advancement, it must be just around the corner to advance to the clutch. Uncle, you have to be the master for us, you can't make the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect Let the bald donkey go." Having said this, Wu Yun'er was on the verge of tears.

The corner of Lin Xuan's mouth couldn't help showing a smile. This girl lived up to her reputation as a "smart mouth". These words were both flattering and begging. The combination was clever, and it made people feel comfortable, and it was hard to say no. from the words.

But Wu Yun'er is unnecessary, even if there is no relationship between Qin Xin, Lin Xuan and Wanfozong are already incompatible, and the younger sister doesn't know if she can escape successfully (Lin Xuan doesn't know that Xia Houlan has come to help, and Hui Tong It’s already a tragedy), one day, I will definitely extract the souls of all the bald donkeys of this faction, and let them be removed from the world of cultivating immortals in Tianyun Twelve States.

Of course, the time is not yet ripe. Although Lin Xuan has already achieved great success in the late Nascent Soul stage, he is still a bit inferior to the old monster in the separation and separation period. There should be no problem in running, but if it is really a match, the chance of winning is only 20% That's all.

What's more, he is alone and lonely, and the power of Wanfo Sect is second to none among the seven major sects. There are tens of thousands of monks above the alchemy stage alone. Without absolute certainty, Lin Xuan will not take action easily.

Make a decision before making a move, or don't do it, or let the blood of the Wanfo sect flow into rivers.

A cold light flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes.

"Okay, Yun'er, don't flatter me there."

Ouyang Qinxin smiled and reprimanded her apprentice, although she also thought Lin Xuan was very remarkable, but Fairy Ouyang was different from the eccentric apprentice, she couldn't say such nasty words of praise.

What's more, it's not necessary, she has a different relationship with Lin Xuan, how can she be as open-mouthed as the younger generation.

Lin Xuan smiled, and looked directly into the beautiful eyes of the beauty in front of him: "Qin Xin, are you okay?"

"Okay, how about you?" Ouyang also smiled, his expression was very similar to Lin Xuan's.

Wu Yun'er stood aside, the corners of her eyes couldn't help twitching. She had been guessing about the relationship between Master and Lin Xuan, and wanted to find clues from the conversation between the two, but she never thought about it, but it was so unsavory and unreasonable. weak words.

In fact, Wu Yun'er's experience is still a bit shallow, how could she understand the state of mind of the two of them at the moment.

I haven't seen each other for two hundred years, even if there are thousands of words, what can I say, not to mention that the truth is plain and simple. In this bloody world of cultivating immortals, a simple greeting contains a deep sense of concern.

That's why Lin Xuan and Ouyang looked at each other with a smile, quite knowing.

But at this moment, there is a strange sound reaching the ear.

cluck cluck, cluck cluck...

Lin Xuan frowned, and turned around slowly, only to find that the nine cultivators in front were all trembling, and the strange sound came from their chattering teeth.

Although he guessed that it might be an old monster of the same level as his master, Yin Chenzi never thought that it would be so outrageous, a cultivator in the late stage of Nascent Soul?

In this way, his heart seemed to have fallen into an ice hole. If the other party was just an ordinary Nascent Soul early-stage monk, with the reputation of Venerable Poison Dragon, he might be able to make the other party jealous and say some flattering words, Then get away safely.

However, the other party is a big monk, and the situation is completely different.

Although Venerable Poison Dragon cultivated the top supernatural powers of the evil sect, he was quite famous among the monks of the same level at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, but in the eyes of the great monks, what was it?

At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty and after Yuan Dynasty, they were of the same age on the surface, but their strengths were far apart. Even if the master was here, they couldn't stop the other party's three moves and two moves.

In this way, my strategy of wanting to use the prestige of my master to intimidate the other party so as to escape safely has become a mirror image...

The corners of Yinchenzi's mouth turned bitter, and his fellow disciples, although less scheming than him, felt the same at this moment.

Kicked to the iron plate.

He never expected that he wanted to please the master and get two cauldrons, but in the end it would end like this.

They didn't even have the courage to run away.

It is very stupid to make such a move in front of the big monk, and there must be no chance.

In the meantime, Yin Chenzi also thought about whether the other party was bluffing and singing a double reed, but he held the hope of the eventuality and released his spiritual thoughts to sweep Lin Xuan, but what he got in exchange was a complete heart. Dead ashes, hopeless.

It's really the late Nascent Soul!

So he couldn't do anything other than trembling and chattering his teeth.

Seeing Lin Xuan turned around at this time, his eyes swept across them, and with a plop, Yin Chenzi knelt down, then stretched out his hand, and slapped himself wildly across the face.

With so much force, his cheeks became red and swollen in an instant, and then he kowtowed like pounding garlic, and a stammering voice came to his ears: "Senior, spare your life, senior, spare your life, this junior is not as good as pigs and dogs, blind, and offended two fairies, I know I was wrong, my lord, don't count the faults of the villain, just let me die."

After finishing speaking, she kowtowed and slapped herself, tears streaming down her cheeks, she looked like a secular clown, Wu Yuner's eyes showed contempt, but Lin Xuan felt differently, a strange light flashed in her eyes .

In all fairness, Lin Xuan really appreciates this kid, yes, he appreciates it, he is ruthless and poisonous enough, the weak and the strong prey on the strong in the world of cultivating immortals, and in the face of an enemy that cannot be resisted, it is indeed the best choice to practice himself like this.

And it's not something that ordinary people can do. Lin Xuan asked himself, if he moved to another place, he would not be able to do this step.

If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood, this kid is scheming enough.

But appreciation is appreciation, Lin Xuan does not intend to let him go, the more this kind of person, the more he cannot keep, otherwise, one day, he may become a serious problem to his confidant.

After all, such a ruthless person is very suitable to survive in the world of cultivating immortals, but it's a pity that he is too unlucky to offend himself!

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. Compared with Yin Chenzi, the other monks were far behind. Although he also knelt down, the expression on his face was erratic.

After pondering for a while, Lin Xuan had an idea.

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and he waved his hand: "Okay, don't be ashamed of yourself here, my young master is in a good mood, get out of here."

"Thank you senior, thank you senior!"

Yinchenzi was stunned, and couldn't help becoming ecstatic, and kowtowed twice again, then turned around, turned into Yinfeng without hesitation, and flew away as if flying far away.

This guy's reaction was obviously faster than the others, without any hesitation, the opportunity was fleeting, and he didn't want to lose the glimmer of life that finally appeared because of Lin Xuan's return.

While the others hesitated for a moment, they turned into light and flew up one after another.

Like a frightened bird, it quickly disappeared into the sky.

There was a smile on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, but a puzzled voice came to his ears: "Master, these guys deserve more than a death sentence, why are you so soft-hearted and let them go?"

It stands to reason that there are strict levels in the world of cultivating immortals, and a small monk at the alchemy stage should not talk to his elders like this.

However, Wu Yun'er's situation is special. When she was in Yunling Mountain, she was well taken care of by Lin Xuan. She knew that this uncle was different from other old monsters.

That's why I dared to speak like this.

"Cloud."

On the other hand, Ouyang Qinxin glared at her lover, this girl is getting smaller and smaller.

"Who said I would let them go, do you think I'm a good person like that, uncle?" Lin Xuan didn't think he was disobedient, and his expression became more and more unpredictable.

"Since master wants to get rid of the evil, it's enough to do it just now, so why bother?" Wu Yun'er said still a little puzzled.

"Hmph, what are a few small alchemy cultivators? The reason why they want to harm the two of you is Venerable Poison Dragon. I can't let that old guy go."

Thinking that the other party actually wanted to use Qin Xin as a cauldron, although Lin Xuan didn't say anything on the surface, he was extremely angry in his heart. Even if Venerable Poison Dragon didn't show up, as the root cause of this matter, with Lin Xuan's character, Of course, let him die without a place to bury him.

Letting go of a few guys is to scare the snake away, and after finding the cave of the old monster, they will be brought together.

Of course, Lin Xuan didn't have to do it himself for a mere immortal cultivator in the early Yuanying period. He picked it up at his waist and sacrificed the two pockets.

The thick corpse gas was gushing out, and a scorched monster emerged from the left pocket, with exposed fangs and extremely thick arms. Needless to say, it was a corpse demon.

As for the other one, he was wearing a short cloth jacket, his hair was messed up like a grass nest, and he was giggling.

"go!"

Lin Xuan pointed at the two monsters and communicated with them with his divine thoughts. After the two monsters got the order, one turned into a cloud of corpses, while the other rode the dark wind, flashed a few times, and disappeared into the distant sky.

The corpse demon is already at the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and coupled with the magic arm of the ancient Jia Luo, it is no problem to be able to defeat the monks in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul. They are not weak either. Together, they are strong enough to fight against late-stage cultivators, and Venerable Poison Dragon will undoubtedly die.

Seeing Lin Xuan's arrangement, Wu Yun'er finally understood that the uncle is indeed worthy of being an uncle, and he has thought much more carefully than himself.

A trace of astonishment flashed across Ouyang Qinxin's face. Guidao's corpse control technique, and the great monster clan in the late Yuanying period, what exactly has Lin Xuan experienced in the past two hundred years, and how many shocks and surprises he has to give himself Woolen cloth?

"hehe."

Seeing Qin Xin staring at him blankly, Lin Xuan couldn't help but blushed, stretched out his hand, and scratched his head. This action made Wu Yun'er secretly amused. Of course, on the surface, he didn't dare to show the slightest bit. Although Master Lin is kind , but some jokes can't be messed up.

Yingying Yifu: "Master, you have come here to work hard, what are you doing standing outside, please go in and serve tea."

"Um."

Lin Xuan nodded, so Wu Yun'er supported Qin Xin to lead the way, and led Lin Xuan into the yard.

This is a separate estate.

The area is not big, but it is chic and elegant. Apart from the lack of aura, it is an excellent place for self-cultivation and self-cultivation. After Wu Yuner took a fancy to it, he bought it at a high price.

Although in a sacred place of cultivation like Yunzhou, monks in the Condensation Stage are nothing special, but in the secular world, they exist like gods. Getting some money to buy a house is naturally like picking something out of a pocket.

Inviting Lin Xuan to the guest room, Wu Yun'er brewed fragrant tea with her own hands, and then quietly left.

Although she was also curious about the relationship between the uncle and the master, this strange elf knew that there were some things that could be known, and there were some things that it was best not to inquire about.

After she left, only the lonely man and widow, Lin Xuan and Ouyang Qinxin were left in the huge living room.

It was the first time after two hundred years that Lin Xuan was alone, and Lin Xuan really didn't know what to say. He was a little embarrassed and had no choice but to drink tea in silence.

Ouyang glanced at Lin Xuan, seeing his silly look, a smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth, and then he sighed faintly.

"What's the matter, but the poisonous injury occurred?" Lin Xuan put down the tea cup and said nervously.

PS: Sorry, I have something to do today, so it's a bit late.

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