Chapter 1227 Twelve Cloud States, City of Underworld

Chapter 1227 Twelve Cloud States, City of Underworld

Taking a breath, Lin Xuan suppressed the thoughts in his heart. Although he can't be called a gentleman, he would never do something like taking advantage of others' danger.

Although the heartbeat did not calm down, Lin Xuan's eyes became clear again.

Flipping his left hand, a group of emerald green flames emerged.

Of course, it wasn't the Jade Phantom Flame when facing the enemy. What Lin Xuan needed was only the toxin in the magic flame. As for the power of the flame itself, it was temporarily shielded.

Looking at the girl in front of him, Lin Xuan's eyes softened, and with a bit of pity, he gently placed his hand on her lower abdomen.

There was no extra movement, because Lin Xuan's purpose was not to eat tofu, but to directly look for the acupuncture points, mix toxins with real essence, and start massaging.

...

Time passed slowly, and before you knew it, two hours had passed.

Lin Xuan's eyes showed a bit of confusion, and the situation seemed to be much more complicated than he imagined.

I remember the last time, it only took a quarter of the time to suppress the toxin, but at this moment, there is still a large amount of sky spider Gu poison gathered in Ouyang's meridians.

How did that happen?

Lin Xuan was thinking in his heart while massaging.

Could it be related to her own injury?

There is no time to explore, the most urgent task is how to detoxify Qin Xin.

A trace of hesitation appeared on Lin Xuan's face, but in fact, there may not be no way.

The effect of massage is not as obvious as last time, but it still has a little effect.

The poison has spread to the meridians of the whole body. If you want to get rid of it, you can't just massage a few places, but all the acupuncture points on the whole body must be mixed with real energy.

If there is a man in front of him, it's fine.

But for a young girl, who is not her dual cultivator, doing this is a bit...

For a while, Lin Xuan was also a little hard to make a decision.

But Ouyang was still in a coma, unable to ask her own mind.

Hesitation flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes, he lowered his head, but happened to meet the black air in the center of the girl's eyebrows.

That's all!

Why are men and women not kissing each other? I am trying to save others. Could it be that I just watched Qin Xin fall?

Lin Xuan is not so pedantic.

A firm look flashed in his eyes, even if Qin Xin wanted to blame him, he would save her first.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves and took off the last bit of clothing on the girl.

The beauty is overwhelming, even though he silently recited Amitabha Buddha in his heart, Lin Xuan's eyes still became very fiery, and after about half a cup of tea, he finally looked away.

Then he couldn't help laughing, seeing everything, why should he pretend to be a gentleman, why not be more generous, and help Qin Xin suppress the toxin as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan turned his head again, but this time, his eyes were much clearer, and the green magic fire appeared in his palm again, mixed with the real essence, and began to expel the poison of the sky spider.

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the other side.

Xuanyuan, a huge city of cultivating immortals.

The Tianyun Fair is still in full swing, and hundreds of thousands of immortal cultivators from the twelve states are looking for what they need in the major cities in the city.

No one knows that danger is approaching quietly.

"Old Ancestor, you mean that Xuanyuan City is actually a huge altar?" the white-robed monk said in surprise, and all the disciples of the Luo family around him also showed surprise.

At this moment, they were only a hundred miles away from Xuanyuan, and they all restrained their breath carefully.

What came into view was a steep mountain wall, more than a thousand feet high, but its shape was a bit strange.

It's like a good hill, but someone used a giant sword to cut it in half. One half of the mountain disappeared, and the other half remained.

"That's right, Xuanyuan City was originally left by the great ghost of the Yin Division, and its original name was not Xuanyuan, but Huangquan..." The ancestor of the Luo family showed a trace of cruelty at the corner of his mouth, and he spoke sinisterly.

"Yellow Spring?"

The disciples of the Luo family around were all Nascent Soul cultivators. Hearing this icy voice, they couldn't help but feel a chill down their backs.

"As for Xuanyuan in the back, it is because the Tianyun Trade Fair has become a common event for both human and monster races, so the seven major sects chose a good name. As for the appropriate name of Huangquan, besides the old man, only a few of you People know."

"But why is it called Huangquan, old ancestor, you said that this city is a huge altar, so what's the purpose?" It's Luo Zi combing this girl.

"It goes without saying that Huang Quan naturally means the road leading to the underworld. The old man has already said that this city was millions of years ago. There was a war between the spirit world and the underworld. Those big demons stayed. I don't know the specific role. Clearly, after the defeat of the Underworld, this city was also abandoned, and because of the Luo family's relationship with King Tiansha Ming, His Royal Highness ordered that every three hundred years, this city should be used as a blood sacrifice."

"Once every three hundred years?"

The white-robed monk stayed for a while, it happened to be the time between the Tianyun fair, and it was also initiated by the Luo family back then, and the original purpose was to collect sacrifices.

No wonder the family's classics recorded that in the first Tianyun Fair, various accidents would occur every time, causing more than half of the monks to die.

It turned out to be the truth.

It is said that the original Tianyun Fair was once boycotted, but at that time, the Luo family was thriving and at its peak, so they adopted iron and blood methods. Every time the Tianyun Fair was held, invitations would be sent out, and the other party obediently came to participate Forget it, if you don't come, the consequences are very simple, the Luo family will send elite disciples to slaughter the entire sect.

If you come, you will die, if you don't come, you will die. In ancient times, the invitation card for the Tianyun Fair was also called a reminder.

Later, the seven major sects raised their flags to rebel, and the Luo family rebelled, which had a lot to do with this incident.

It's just that things in the world of cultivating immortals are sometimes really wonderful, and the time is long, but today's Tianyun Fair has become a grand event, and being able to receive invitations also means having a good identity and strength.

The sad past has long been lost in time.

"Speaking of which, God is really kind to my Luo family. Fortunately, the idiots of the seven major sects still put the trade fair in Huangquan City, otherwise we would not be able to activate the altar, let alone open the passage to the Wuding River." Luo The ancestor of the family stroked his beard with a look of joy on his face.

"Old Ancestor is right. God has treated Luo's family well. What should we do next?" the white-robed monk said respectfully.

"Don't worry, the old man has arranged everything properly. Although the Underworld Altar has been abandoned for millions of years, its function is still there. There are six formations in the city, which are divided into gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. You only need to fill it with enough crystals. The magic circle can be activated at any time." The ancestor of the Luo family said darkly.

After listening to his explanation, the Nascent Soul cultivators around him also showed signs of understanding.

"It turns out that the ancestor sent the third brother and a large number of disciples to sneak into Xuanyuan City in advance, with the purpose of filling the formation eye with crystals." The beautiful voice came to my ears, needless to say, it was the girl Luo Zisuo.

"Hehe, what Jiu Yatou said is true, but there are too many eyes and ears in the seven major sects in the city, and millions of crystals are needed to open the magic circle. It is not easy to fill it up. Now everything is ready, just wait for the news from the third child..."

Before the words were finished, the ancestor of the Luo family suddenly narrowed his eyes, and a fire dragon appeared in his sight.

Needless to say, it is a sound transmission symbol.

The ancestor hurriedly sank his consciousness into it.

"Hehe, the third child is really smart and capable, and he lived up to the old man's entrustment. He filled the spar so quickly. The old man thought that he would have to wait a little longer..."

Everyone else also looked happy.

"Old ancestor, how can we activate the formation?"

"Hey, the place where we are standing now is the hub of the altar."

After the ancestor of the Luo family finished speaking, he flipped his left hand, a black light dazzled, and a palm-sized flag appeared in his palm.

Then he rubbed his hands, and mana poured into his body.

From the banner, there was a frightening ghost crying.

Then the old monster raised his hand without hesitation.

The magic banner flew to the sky above the head, rising against the wind, covering half of the sky in an instant, and the sound of the ghost crying became more and more shrill.

All the people present were immortal cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage, but they couldn't help but change their colors. They showed a little more respect and fear towards the ancestor.

Woo...

The turmoil was surging, and as the ancestor of the Luo family played a few formulas, the vitality of the heavens and the earth within a radius of more than ten miles was all attracted. This was the result of his intentionally compressing the range for fear of scaring the snake.

After absorbing a large amount of heaven and earth vitality, the surface of the magic banner was already black and shiny.

"disease!"

As soon as the ancestor of the Luo family pointed, it seemed as if the sound of the brocade being torn came to his ears, and there was a gap several feet long in the center of the banner.

It was inconspicuous, but in the blink of an eye, the crack quickly spread to the surroundings, and the wind was strong, and a huge black hole appeared above the head.

The ghost cries were haunting, and then a huge ghost claw slowly protruded from the hole.

"This is……"

After all, Luo Zicong was also a great immortal cultivator in the late Yuanying period, so it goes without saying that he had extensive knowledge, but at this moment, he couldn't help but gasped.

Incredible!

That ghost claw is thousands of feet in size, its whole body is blue-purple, and its muscles are knotted, it is very terrifying.

The faces of the other Nascent Soul cultivators turned pale, and their thoughts turned sharply. If this claw hits them, it may be difficult to catch a single blow.

The parting and reunion period is really different from myself. I have only seen the horror of this level of monks in ancient books before, but now I see my ancestors cast spells in person. Needless to say, the shock in my heart.

But the ancestor of the Luo family was not in the mood to care about the thoughts of the people around him, raised his right hand, and slowly pointed forward.

stab...

The speed at which the giant claw popped out suddenly accelerated, grabbing the strangely shaped hill.

Power up the mountain and surpass the world!

This is a word of praise for an invincible hero by ordinary people. However, ordinary people in the world of mortals, even the legendary masters of heaven in the martial arts, how can they uproot mountains? Only immortals can show such a miracle.

At the bottom of the mountain, a slanting staircase appeared before everyone's eyes.

"Old ancestor, this is..."

"Needless to say, just go down with me." The face of the ancestor of the Luo family was full of joy, but he didn't intend to explain anything. He turned around and entered the ladder.

The others looked at each other, naturally without hesitation, and hurriedly followed in.

And after all the monks of the Luo family went in, the giant claw loosened its fingers, and the hill was immediately put back to its original place. Except for the flying dust, it was impossible to see what had happened here.

Then the giant claw retracted into the black hole, and the magic banner quickly became smaller, turning into a black light, flickering for a while, and disappeared without a trace strangely.

However, the staircase is not very long, only a hundred feet deep into the ground, and at the end, there is a very wide stone room, about a thousand feet in size.

The surrounding mountain walls are uneven, but they are inlaid with night pearls of different sizes, emitting a warm luster, illuminating the cave as if it were daytime.

All the monks released their spiritual consciousness and swept across the vicinity, one or two, all of them could not help showing surprise on their faces.

In the center of the stone chamber, there was a trapezoidal high platform, on which stood a model of a city that had shrunk to an unknown number of times.

It is the place where Tianyun Trade Fair is held, Xuanyuan, or Huangquan.

"Old Ancestor, is this the control center of the altar you mentioned?" The white-robed cultivator grumbled with surprise on his face.

"That's right." The ancestor of the Luo family nodded with a cruel smile on his face.

Although Xuanyuan City has been scaled down to a certain extent, all the buildings are still lifelike. Looking down at the whole city, one can find that most of the buildings have very strange styles, like ghosts of different shapes.

Over the years, some monks occasionally feel uneasy, but the seven major forces all replied that this is the architectural style of the ancient times.

Anyway, there has never been a mistake, and as time goes by, people gradually get used to it.

"Hey, now I'm going to activate the altar formation. More than half of the immortal cultivators who are trading will become blood sacrifices, which will open the passage to the Asura King's palace for us." The ancestor of the Luo family licked his tongue , a cruel and excited opening.

The other Nascent Soul stage old monsters had similar expressions. Ever since the Luo family was wiped out by the seven major forces, they were like rats crossing the street. They hated all the monks in the Twelve Sky Cloud States to the bone.

Being able to open the channel of the Wuding River and take revenge, killing two birds with one stone, of course their faces were full of excitement.

However, at this moment, a hesitant voice came to his ears: "Old Ancestor, I have a question. My niece doesn't know whether I should say it or not?"

"What?" The ancestor of the Luo family frowned, and turned his head in surprise: "Jiu girl, what do you want to ask?"

"That's right, Patriarch." Luo Zishu gritted her teeth, although she knew that at this moment, raising this question would be a bit of a disappointment, and it might make Patriarch unhappy.

But stuffy in my heart, like a choke in my throat, I hesitated again and again, and finally opened my mouth carefully.

"Old Ancestor, according to what you said, the divine blood of Shura has always been in the Wuding River, in the palace of King Ashura, and this blood has such a heaven-defying effect, why didn't the ancestors of my Luo family take it? No... Could there be something wrong with this?" Luo Zisuo spoke carefully, peeking at the face of the ancestor while speaking.

When the other monks heard this, their expressions changed. They hadn't thought of it before, but now Jiumei proposed that this matter is really unreasonable. Why didn't the ancestors take it?

"I don't know about that either." The deep voice came to the ear, and this answer surprised everyone.

"What, Patriarch, even you don't know?"

"Yes." The ancestor of the Luo family did not choose to evade, but there was a flash of determination in his eyes: "Jiu girl's worry is correct, in fact, the old man has already thought about it, but even if there is something wrong, so what, What choice does my Luo family have now, are you willing to be street rats, even if there is danger, you have to give it a go, for the family to embark on the road to glory, it is definitely worth taking some risks."

"The old ancestor is right. As the saying goes, wealth and wealth are found in danger. Even if this trip is a little dangerous, what is it compared with the benefits?"

"That's right. What's more, the ancestor's supernatural powers can be described as reaching heaven and earth. With him in the same company, what are we afraid of?"

...

Seeing everyone's reaction, the ancestor of the Luo family showed satisfaction on his face, and waved his hand: "Jiu girl, do you have any questions?"

"It's gone." Luo Zishu shook her head lightly, with a trace of guilt on her pretty face: "It's my niece who is too cautious and timid. It's nothing to take a little risk for the sake of Shura's blood. It's me who is too handsome. .”

"Well, Jiu girl, it's good for you to think this way. In fact, you don't have to worry too much. The reason why the ancestors didn't take the blood of the gods may not be wrong, but it's not necessary at all. At that time, my Luo family was at its peak. , looking at the two races of humans and monsters, whoever dares to compete with them may not need to do the icing on the cake at all. Of course, this is just the old man's speculation. In short, after entering the Wuding River, everyone should be careful. As long as we work together, we will I believe that the blood extraction will be successful."

"Yes, Patriarch!"

This analysis was well-founded, all the cultivators of the Luo family nodded secretly, and their morale also rose accordingly. Seeing that people's hearts were available, the ancestor of the Luo family didn't delay, his whole body shone with spiritual light, and slowly floated to the high platform.

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Let's talk about the other side.

Saving people is like putting out a fire, not to mention that the world of cultivating immortals does not have as much etiquette and law as the world, but in order to get rid of the poison of the sky spider, most of the acupuncture points in Qin Xin's body must be touched one by one, and Lin Xuan's embarrassment can be imagined.

But as the saying goes, there is no turning back when you start a bow. Although Lin Xuan felt uneasy, but since the matter has developed to this point, he has no choice but to bite the bullet and continue.

The embarrassment in it can be imagined, but it is also full of touching charm, the beauty is like jade, naked, but Lin Xuan dare not be distracted, and now he is healing her wounds.

This kind of test has surpassed the old way of refining the mind. God knows what kind of perseverance Lin Xuan used, so he didn't do something like guarding himself.

Sitting still is easy to say, but after experiencing it personally, I know that it is more difficult than a battle with the monsters in the separation period. Compared with the pain of swords and fires, beauty tests a man's perseverance more.

There is only a thin line between a gentleman and a beast. While Lin Xuan is healing his wounds, he has also been fighting with man and nature.

But rationality prevailed in the end. Lin Xuan was no ordinary cultivator, and his mind was far stronger than his peers.

Although I don't care about being a gentleman or not, I will definitely not do things that take advantage of others' dangers.

Lin Xuan didn't want Qin Xin to underestimate anything.

The so-called happiness between fish and water, even if you have a double cultivation, you need to be happy with each other.

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