Chapter 1282 The Twelve States of Tianyun

Chapter 1282 The Twelve States of Tianyun

Lin Xuan wandered around, but found nothing wrong, then closed his eyes, and let out the extremely powerful divine sense. He is now a cultivator in the late Yuanying period, and his spiritual consciousness is far higher than that of monks of the same rank. In fact, even compared to the old monster in the early stage of separation and reunion, it is almost the same. Every plant and tree within a radius of 500 miles cannot escape his eyes and ears. to some.

After about half a cup of tea, Lin Xuan slowly opened his eyes.

"Master, how are you? Did you find anything?" Yue'er asked curiously from the side.

"Well, we are lucky. This place should undoubtedly be in the human world, and it is 800 miles away, and there are a lot of monks. If I am right, there should be a small market." Lin Xuan turned his head, slightly Open mouth with joy.

"That's great."

Yue'er patted her chest with a look of sincere joy on her face. Although she was the Lord of the Underworld in her previous life, she didn't want to be transported to the Underworld.

"Then where is this place, but it's still in the Twelve Sky Cloud States?"

"Where do I know, if I ask, I will know."

Lin Xuan smiled and said, and then his whole body grew green, wrapping around the moon, as if flying past the small market.

The distance of 800 miles may take several months for ordinary people, but Lin Xuan, as an immortal cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage, with his speed of escaping light, naturally arrived in an instant.

That square city is located in a majestic high mountain, and a spiritual vein spreads up and down. Needless to say, this square city should be opened by a sect or a cultivating family.

Lin Xuan didn't want to shock the world, so he used the technique of restraining energy to make his cultivation seem to be in the middle stage of alchemy. After all, there are only a handful of great monks in the late Yuanying stage, even in a holy place for cultivation like Yunzhou.

Lin Xuan did this not to cause an uproar, after all, keeping a low profile is his principle of life.

Generally speaking, in addition to trading in the market, you can also inquire about various news. Lin Xuan wanted to know where he was.

There was a thick mist around Fangshi, but this low-level illusion restriction naturally had no effect for Lin Xuan. With a flick of his sleeve robe, a dazzling green glow rolled over, and then a clear The channel appears.

Lin Xuan entered it.

His eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized that this was actually a valley surrounded by emerald greens, which was somewhat similar to the place he was just now.

The area is also very vast, at a glance, it is a thousand acres, and there are many pavilions and pavilions scattered like pearls on a jade plate.

The hustle and bustle of immortal cultivators, if you count them at first, there are probably hundreds of them.

Most of them are monks in the foundation building stage, and there is not much chatter in the alchemy stage. As soon as Lin Xuan entered, there was a commotion. A rare master.

Lin Xuan couldn't help being stunned. He knew that he should have concealed more of his cultivation.

But this is not a mistake, anyway, I was just looking for news.

Lin Xuan glanced around, and quickly locked on to a two-story building.

It is an all-wooden structure. Outside the building, there is a flag erected, with a striking "tea" written in dragons and phoenixes. Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes and walked slowly over.

There were more than a dozen people in the lobby on the first floor, all of them were young immortal cultivators without exception. From their mouths, they couldn't find anything. Lin Xuan walked up to the second floor without hesitation.

"Senior, there is an elegant seat by the window here, what would you like to drink?" The buddy is also a cultivator, his spiritual sense swept over Lin Xuan's body, unfathomable, he couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his face, and hurriedly asked very affectionately.

"A pot of spiritual tea, and a few other delicate snacks." Lin Xuan waved his hand. He spoke indifferently.

"Okay, senior, please wait a moment, I will come right away."

The man saluted, then retreated respectfully.

For an expert like Lin Xuan, he naturally didn't dare to be negligent. After a while, he brought up the spiritual tea and the snacks he wanted. On the second floor, apart from the five immortal cultivators in the lobby, there are also several private rooms.

Outside the private room, there is a layer of light blue light curtain. Needless to say, it is a soundproof barrier to prevent eavesdropping.

It's a pity that in front of Lin Xuan, it's useless. Those who can enter the private room should be immortal cultivators with status. From their mouths, they may be able to get useful news.

A blue light flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes, and his spiritual consciousness had quietly entered the private room.

"This time Xuanyuan City has undergone a change. I heard that there are nearly a hundred thousand monks who died from the human and monster races. Even the fallen Nascent Soul-level masters are countless. I have not seen such a thing in the Twelve States of Tianyun for millions of years. It's a big disaster." A pale middle-aged man sighed, but the expression on his face was slightly excited.

Immortal cultivators are mostly ruthless, and the pain of others can be turned into talk in their mouths. It has nothing to do with themselves and is held high. For the Nascent Soul cultivator, while they are in awe, they are also full of jealousy. It is said that The other party fell, naturally a bit happy.

"Brother Ma is right. I don't know what happened in Xuanyuan City. One hundred thousand monks fell. Could it be that a big fight broke out between the two races?" Another young man in his twenties said gloatingly.

Lin Xuan's heart moved when he heard this, and even with his city, he couldn't help but look overjoyed. Whoever said that blessings are unparalleled, misfortunes never come singly. Not only was he not sent to the Underworld, but he was still in the Twelve States of Tianyun, This is great.

You must know that different from the ancient demon world in the spirit world, there are nine in total in the human world. Although Lin Xuan's cultivation is supernatural, he can go anywhere in the world, but in the Twelve Clouds of the Sky, after all, there are still many people that he cares about .

Lin Xuan didn't want to just walk away.

Surprised in his heart, Lin Xuan continued to listen carefully. He didn't know what happened in Xuanyuan City, but the old monster that fell in Wuding River alone was enough to cause an uproar. Lin Xuan also wanted to know, what is the situation outside?

"What happened at the Tianyun Fair, we little fish and shrimps don't know. I heard that several old monsters from the seven sects and Yaozu have teamed up to block the news."

"Hmph, brother Ma's words are wrong. This incident involves twenty states. How can it be so easy to block the news? Although there are many gossip rumors, the two races of humans and demons are indeed in turmoil. It has only been a few days, and many A great war broke out among the sects, and I even heard that even the master of Pine Wind Academy has fallen, and even the elders of the sect have come out, and that senior Wangtinglou is the number one expert in the Twelve States of Tianyun ..."