Chapter 1287 Twelve States of Tianyun, Clear Rewards and Punishments

Chapter 1287 Twelve states of Tianyun, clear rewards and punishments

The Blood Shadow Sect collapsed, and none of the disciples escaped. In this way, Lin Xuan naturally didn't have to worry about the news leaking out. Accompanied by everyone in Baixuan Pavilion, he came to the head of the Blood Shadow Sect.

This place has not been affected, a piece of Qionglouyuyu, the scenery is extremely beautiful.

After Lin Xuan took the main seat, the rest of the cultivators, including Lu Yinger, stood aside respectfully.

However, no one showed any dissatisfaction. If Lin Xuan hadn't acted in time today, they would have already fallen, not to mention the dignity and inferiority in the world of cultivating immortals, which is far more serious than the world.

Although most of these people held high positions in Baixuan Pavilion, they were only at the alchemy stage. Facing Lin Xuan, a great monk, there was no place for them to sit.

Lin Xuan was not polite either, he had to treat his subordinates with Zhang Youchi. As a great immortal cultivator in the late Yuanying period, if he didn't have the tolerance of a superior person, there would be big troubles below.

Lin Xuan had been the young master of Lingyao Mountain before, and with his city, he naturally knew these simple truths.

His eyes swept over everyone.

A total of eighty-three alchemy cultivators followed in. In order to establish a foothold in Yunzhou, Lu Yinger transferred more than half of the people here.

After all, all the slightly stronger forces in Youzhou have been uprooted, and Baixuan Pavilion is already deeply entrenched there, so there is no fear of turmoil after the power is taken away.

In fact, when we first followed, there were a total of more than 130 alchemy cultivators, but in the battle just now, Baixuan Pavilion was at a disadvantage, and a small half of the manpower had fallen. More or less with a little injury.

"Everyone has worked hard." Lin Xuan said lightly, his voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

"My lord, you are welcome. It is the juniors' wish to be able to serve you." It was an old man in a long gown who spoke, his face was full of flattery.

"That's right, the Great Elder has supernatural powers, and he is already in the late Yuanying period. With you sitting in Baixuan Pavilion, we will soon dominate Yunzhou." Another flattering voice came to his ears, and Lin Xuan couldn't help but twitched the corners of his eyes when he heard it. I don't know if this person really doesn't understand, or if he likes to exaggerate by nature, what does he think of Yunzhou, a wild place like Youzhou?

In the late Yuanying period, it is not an exaggeration to dominate one side. If you want to dominate Yunzhou, wouldn't that be a laughing stock?

Leaving aside the Yaozu side, Lin Xuan of the seven major forces dares to guarantee that the sects have elders who are separated from each other, as well as some masters of hermitism. underestimate.

Of course, there is no need to say these words to them. The world of cultivating immortals is full of flatterers. To these guys, it is enough to show kindness and majesty.

Lin Xuan's eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and he didn't intend to dampen everyone's interest. He waited for them to slap their horses for half a cup of tea before raising their hands. The monks in the Condensation Stage have lived for hundreds of years, so they naturally know how to read words , the sound suddenly stopped.

"Needless to say nice words, Lin knows how loyal you all are to Baixuan Pavilion." Lin Xuan spoke abruptly, and as he spoke, he shot at the crowd with his eyes.

"You, you, you, and what's your name?"

Lin Xuan raised his right hand slightly, pointed at the crowd, and swiped it. The faces of the four people he pointed at suddenly turned pale, and the gazes of the rest of the monks also fell on their faces.

"Why, is there a second time for Lin to ask?" Lin Xuan's voice obviously added a bit of anger.

Those people were not stupid. Although they were worried, they also knew that in this situation, it was impossible to shrink their heads. It was a blessing or a curse, and it was a disaster that could not be avoided.

Gritting his teeth, he came out of the crowd tremblingly.

Three men and one woman bowed down together as pale as Lin Xuan.

"Mo Huicong, Shen Congfang, Li Yalan, and Su Jiantong are meeting with the elders. I don't know what your elders have ordered, but my subordinates will definitely do it with all their might." The four of them spoke in unison, but their bodies trembled a little.

"What are you afraid of?" Lin Xuan sneered.

"No...we're not afraid of anything." The big man named Shen Congfang said with a forced smile.

"Yes, then do you know why I told you to wait for a few people to come out?"

"This... please tell the elders clearly."

"Hmph, in all my life, Lin hated to eat things that crawled inside and out. Since he entered my Baixuan Pavilion, he shouldn't be half-hearted. When he saw the situation was unfavorable, he immediately bowed his knees and begged for mercy. In order to win the trust of the enemy, he even killed his fellow disciples." disciple." Lin Xuan's voice was extremely cold.

"Elder, I don't have one."

The female cultivator named Li Yalan trembled in her delicate body, but she insisted on refuting herself, and the other cultivators also spoke with fear on their faces.

"Great Elder, your subordinates are so loyal to Baixuan Pavilion, how can you just have a heart, you... are you reading it wrong?"

"That's right, loyal ministers don't serve the second master. Since the subordinates have joined Baixuan Pavilion, how could they do such a thing as betrayal and defection to the enemy?" Another person also spoke uprightly. like.

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"What do you mean, that Mr. Lin intentionally wronged you?" Lin Xuan said lightly, with no trace of happiness or anger on his face.

"No, this subordinate has absolutely no such intention."

"Elder Elder Husband is strict and upright, and will never wrong us, but at that time there were tens of thousands of monks fighting martial arts, and the situation was extremely chaotic. If you don't notice it for a while, it is understandable for you to misread it."

Lin Xuan couldn't help being speechless for a while, these guys are really brave.

"Hmph, don't even try to cover up your sins even if you are as eloquent as you are. Lin is a cultivator in the late Yuanying period. He has a strong sense of consciousness. Not to mention the fighting skills of more than ten thousand monks, even a hundred thousand monks fighting in melee. Everyone's actions are well-understood, you are hateful, you are hateful because you not only surrender to the enemy, but also wantonly kill the foundation-establishment monks of our sect in order to gain the trust of the other party, with such a character, you don't need to talk coquettishly, you can all die."

After Lin Xuan finished speaking, he flicked his sleeve robe, and a blue light flashed. Everyone didn't even know what spell he cast, and the heads of the four traitors fell to the ground.

Blood rained all over the sky, and then Lin Xuan flicked his fingers again, and a few fireballs flew out, turning the bodies of the four into ashes.

Punishment of the traitor was harsh, and the faces of the monks present turned pale, and they did not dare to show their anger.

Lin Xuan's eyes swept over everyone, many of them lowered their heads, not daring to touch him, only a clear voice came to their ears: "When our sect is in crisis, there are far more half-hearted people than this. It’s your first crime, this time only the first one will be punished, and the rest of you can take care of yourself.”

"Thank you, elder!"

After hearing Lin Xuan's words, many people breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly bowed down.

"But only once, since you have entered my Baixuan Pavilion, it is best not to be half-hearted. Next time, if there are people who don't know what is good or bad, it will not be as simple as falling. I will let that traitor taste the pain of soul refining , how it tastes, everyone here must know it well."

Lin Xuan said coldly, before he showed up, the situation was extremely unfavorable for Baixuan Pavilion, and most of the immortal cultivators were selfish, and only a small number of them did not retreat, most of them were looking for another way way out.

As for these traitors, it is naturally impossible for Lin Xuan to slaughter them all. In that case, Lu Yinger's available manpower would be reduced by more than half. After weighing the pros and cons, he decided to take the idea of ​​killing chickens to make an example to monkeys. Those four people really deserve to die. To deal with disciples of this sect.

With both kindness and power, after experiencing this accident, and knowing that the elder behind the scene is a great immortal cultivator in the late Yuanying period, I believe that the loyalty of others will increase a lot.

The first goal has been achieved, Lin Xuan raised his hand again, and slowly pointed forward.

"You, you, you, and what's your name?"

The words are the same as before, but the tone is not the same, it seems extremely kind.

The same three men and one woman looked at each other and went out together.

"Li Feng, Luoxue, Qin Song, and Zhou Tong greet the elders."

"Get up!"

There was a slight smile on Lin Xuan's face, and his eyes swept over the four of them one by one. Their injuries were obviously much more serious than the others.

Although most immortal cultivators are selfish, it doesn't mean that there are no good people who are loyal to the sect. The four people in front of them are all confidantes that Lu Ying'er single-handedly selected, and they belong to Baixuan Pavilion.

Even in the most difficult and difficult times of the battle, they never retreated in the slightest, so no one suffered minor injuries.

If one wants to show both grace and power, rewards and punishments are the most important thing. Now that the traitors have been punished, it is natural to reward these few people who have made great contributions.

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and slapped his waist, with a dazzling aura, a knife, a sword, a spear, and a whip appeared in front of him.

"Ancient treasure!"

All the monks couldn't help but exclaimed loudly, with greedy expressions on their faces.

With Lin Xuan's wealth, the things he brought out were naturally high-quality goods.

Ancient treasures, as the name suggests, are treasures left by ancient monks. The ancient world of cultivating immortals was much more prosperous than it is now, and the power of ancient treasures is naturally more terrifying than most magic weapons today.

Generally, it falls into the hands of Nascent Soul monks. As for the immortal cultivators at the condensing stage, unless they are extremely wealthy or have a backer, they are likely to own ancient treasures.

And the quality is average.

As for the four treasures that Lin Xuan took out, they were completely different. Even the old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage would still salivate.

Could it be that he planned to award these priceless treasures to the four people in front of him? The others thought enviously.

What these people expected was right. After punishing the traitors, rewarding the meritorious ones can greatly increase the loyalty of the people. What's more, in the eyes of others, these four treasures are indeed rare but not sought after, but as far as Lin Xuan is concerned , it's pretty much garbage.

There are countless better magic weapons in his storage bag, but this time the shot is actually not generous.

However, Luoxue, Qin Song and the other four didn't think so. They had never seen such an astonishing treasure. One or two were all flushed with excitement, and they knelt down and kowtowed to Lin Xuan: "Thank you, elder, for your kindness!" , the subordinate must swear allegiance to the death."

It's no wonder they are so excited. For monks, there are three factors that determine strength.

Realms, skills, and treasures.

They complement each other and interact with each other. If Lin Xuan bestows this ancient treasure that even the Nascent Soul stage monsters are jealous of, their strength will naturally increase a lot.

But with stronger strength, his status in Baixuan Pavilion also increased.

In this way, you can get more crystal stones and elixir offerings, and you can go further in the immortal way. Now that you know that Elder Lin is a great immortal cultivator in the late Yuanying period, the future of this sect goes without saying, and you can get his guidance and support If so, hundreds of years later, it is not impossible to condense the Nascent Soul stage.

Thinking of this, the four of them were not excited. They all made up their minds to show their allegiance and show their allegiance to Baixuan Pavilion, because only in this way will they be appreciated by the Great Elder.

The rest of the monks who didn't get the reward were equally fiery in their hearts, and they were also well aware of the problems Luo Xue and the others could think of.

He also secretly regretted that he should have behaved as if he had known death just now.

In this world, there will be no unreasonable loyalty. The key is how the superior should control his subordinates. With just four treasures, Lin Xuan successfully exchanged others for their infinite yearning for future benefits.

Since they have something to ask for Baixuan Pavilion, they will definitely be loyal to this organization. Lin Xuan doesn't care what the starting point is, as long as they act faithfully.

Lu Ying'er's eyes were full of confusion, the young master is really too powerful, most of the time, he is just a casual cultivator, wandering around here and there, how to deal with martial arts, he is much more sophisticated than himself, Lu Ying'er admired nothing but admiration.

The matter has come to an end, Lin Xuan waved his hand: "You can go down now."

"yes."

The monks didn't dare to hesitate, they hurriedly gave Lin Xuan a deep salute, and then retreated respectfully.

In the huge hall, only Lin Xuan and the pretty girl were left.

Even Yue'er is not around.

That girl didn't come to the main hall at all, and after finally meeting her baby lover, Yue'er went to have a private conversation with Zheng Xuan.

"That girl, you don't look like a master." Lin Xuan shook his head, really wondering how she was the master of the underworld in her previous life, how she controlled those rebellious big demons.

Lin Xuan was sighing there, but the girl next to him knelt down Yingying.

"Ying'er, what are you doing?" Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion.

"Young maidservant acted recklessly and did not think clearly about what she did. She almost put Baixuan Pavilion in ruins. Please punish me severely, Young Master." Lu Ying'er bowed her head, her big eyes were full of guilt.

"Silly girl, it's just for this matter. As the saying goes, a wise man is bound to make a mistake if he worries a lot. Although you may have mishandled this matter, it's not that serious. Why should I punish you? Get up quickly." Lin Xuan A pleasant mouth.

"Can……"

"Why, don't you listen to my young master?"

"Young maidservant doesn't dare." Lu Ying'er hurriedly stood up obediently.

As the master of Baixuan Pavilion, this woman is also a person who stands alone, but facing Lin Xuan, she still keeps her eyebrows low.

"Okay, don't be so restrained, I have something to talk about if I leave you behind." Lin Xuan spoke slowly.

"Young Master please give orders."

"You want to establish a sub-helm in Yunzhou?"

"Yes." Lu Ying'er was stunned, with a somewhat surprised expression on her face: "When I was in Xuanyuan City, the little maid once reported it to the young master. Didn't you agree at that time? Could it be that..."

When this woman said this, she was a little anxious. Although it was a troubled time, it happened to be a good time to develop the sect.

As the saying goes, chestnuts are picked from the fire. After the changes in Xuanyuan City, the relationship between the major forces in Yunzhou has become very delicate. The mountains and rains are about to come, and the wind is full of wind. If a war really breaks out, their business alliance can definitely make a lot of money. Full body.

"Ying'er, you misunderstood me. I have no intention of stopping you. On the contrary, I will greatly support the development of Baixuan Pavilion in Yunzhou." Lin Xuan took a sip of tea and said something that surprised the girl .

You know, although Lin Xuan can't be said to be an ascetic, he also takes immortality as his ultimate goal. He is not interested in power or anything, so he let go and handed over Baixuan Pavilion to his two maids. .

Although he took care of him a lot, he never interfered with the development of Baixuan Pavilion, why did the young master suddenly think of changing his mind.

Of course, surprise is nothing but surprise, Lu Yinger is not dissatisfied, she is not afraid of being seized power, if it weren't for the young master, she and Liu Xin would have been regarded as blood sacrifices and dedicated to the blood demon venerable, forever, how can there be today's Honor.

Drinking water and thinking of the source, life is given by the young master, so what is a small power?

However, this woman still misunderstood. Although Lin Xuan was going to support Baixuan Pavilion vigorously, he did not intend to intervene in specific affairs. The reason why he came up with such an idea was not because of a whim, but because of deep-rooted reasons.

Other immortal cultivators in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, naturally single-mindedly, advance to the clutch and reunion, and then try to find a way to survive the catastrophe, and finally ascend to the spirit world.

However, Lin Xuan is different. Now he is only over two hundred years old, and his lifespan is far longer than that of ordinary late monks.

Carrying various rare treasures, especially the blue sea of ​​stars, Lin Xuan is even more confident. For him, advanced clutches are almost a certainty.

Even the catastrophe that others fear like a tiger, Lin Xuan also believed that he would be able to survive it.

In other words, his time in the human world is running out, and he might ascend at some point.

If he was alone, he would leave naturally, but the situation is different now. Seeing that more and more monks are attached to him, Lin Xuan is not a heartless person, and he still wants to arrange a way out for them.

After all, most of these people's cultivation bases are very low, like Ying'er in front of me, Liu Xin who is far away in Youzhou, and the disciples left behind by Qin Xin, their cultivation bases are all in the alchemy stage.

Now that I have my own care, of course I am not afraid that someone will dare to come and bully me, but a hundred years later, when I ascended to the spirit world, what should they do? You must know that the world of cultivating immortals is full of dangers. Back then, Biyun Mountain still had Nascent Soul The super ancestors also said that they would be destroyed. At that time, wouldn't these monks who were attached to themselves become rootless duckweed?

Lin Xuan didn't want them to be bullied after he left, so he came up with the idea of ​​establishing a sect so that the monks who were attached to him could watch over and help each other.

Of course, to ensure their safety in the human world, that sect must be stronger, so Lin Xuan plans to use Baixuan Pavilion as the basis to give a lot of support.

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