Chapter 1327 The Twelve States of Tianyun: Robbery and Promise
Chapter 1327 The Twelve States of Tianyun: Robbery and Promise
Tianzhou, Demon Realm Mountains.
"It is true that I have other intentions in accepting you as an apprentice, but it is definitely not just to use you, but to cooperate to benefit both." Feng Liang's voice full of temptation came to his ears, but Tian Xiaojian is such a scheming person, his face Shang remained calm.
Feng Liang was a little surprised when he saw him, but instead of being surprised, he was overjoyed. This kid is steady and mature. At first glance, he is a person who can take on big things. If he cooperates with him, he still has a great hope of getting out of trouble.
"Boy, do you want to advance the clutch?"
"Clutch?"
Tian Xiaojian couldn't help but be moved when he heard this. Immortal cultivators meditated hard and fought hard in the bloody wind. Isn't the purpose of advancing the clutch so that they can survive the catastrophe and finally ascend to the spirit world.
But Tian Xiaojian is not an ordinary cultivator after all, of course he understands that nothing will fall from the sky.
After a little hesitation, he cautiously opened his mouth: "As a teacher, senior, can you let me advance to the clutch?"
"Not bad." Feng Liang nodded: "And it only takes a few decades."
"Decades?"
Tian Xiaojian was stunned, and the expression on his face became weird. This lie was too outrageous, not to mention that the other party was only in the late stage of separation and reunion, even a powerful monk in the spirit world would never have such a heaven-defying ability In just a few decades, you can make your cultivation advance by leaps and bounds...
"Hmph, I'm quite confident when I say this. Of course, you're only at the peak of the Nascent Soul. In a few decades, although I can make you achieve separation and reunion, there are various restrictions." Feng Liang said. A strange look flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth slowly.
"Various restrictions?"
"That's right. That's a quick way. It can allow you to have the strength of an early-stage monk in a very short period of time, but this state can only be maintained for a few months."
"What's the use of keeping it for a few months?"
"Naturally, it helped me get out of trouble."
"Hehe, senior was joking. You are a monk in the late stage of separation and reunion, and there is no way to break out of the formation. Even if this junior uses the quick method you said to advance to the separation and reunion, I am afraid there is nothing you can do." Tian Xiaojian is not stupid. Methods, nine times out of ten, have great hidden dangers, not to mention the benefits of rescuing this old monster. For immortal cultivators, it is normal to repay kindness and revenge.
"Cultivators in the separation and reunion period really can't break this ancient formation, but if I remember correctly, the Shura Gate will be reopened in forty years, and there is a treasure inside that can definitely break this formation..."
"Sura's Gate?" Tian Xiaojian frowned, his face showed a thoughtful look, he seemed to have heard of this name somewhere.
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the other side.
After Lin Xuan and Mo Xuesong said goodbye, they didn't stop at Tianqiaomen, and turned into a startling rainbow, flying out of the opponent's main rudder.
As an immortal cultivator in the late Yuanying period, Lin Xuan's speed of escaping light was extremely fast. In just half an hour, he flew more than 100,000 miles.
Lin Xuan heaved a sigh of relief. With such a long distance, even if the other party wanted to play tricks, it was already too late.
But he didn't stop, and was still ready to continue on his way.
Return to Baixuan Pavilion as soon as possible.
Although the phantom left by King Asura once said that it would take three years for Yue'er to conceive a baby smoothly, but everything is subject to change, and no one can tell clearly about the world of cultivating immortals.
In the past few days, Lin Xuan has been a little restless, so he wants to go back as soon as possible, so that he can feel at ease.
It took another cup of tea.
Lin Xuan's eyebrows twitched suddenly, the light faded away, and he stopped abruptly.
"Fellow Daoist has been following me for so long, what exactly is your intention? Do you think you can really hide this from Mr. Li?" Lin Xuan turned around slowly, with an even more gloomy expression.
"Hehe, brother Li really deserves to be a great immortal cultivator in the late Yuanying period, but his spiritual consciousness seems to be much stronger than I imagined, and he discovered me so quickly."
A familiar voice came to the ears, and then a blue light flashed in an empty place, and a figure gradually appeared.
Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed slightly. This is a middle-aged immortal cultivator in his forties, wearing a Confucian robe, with waist-length hair. The two had just met not long ago.
Needless to say, it was the great elder of Tianqiaomen.
"Hmph, Mr. Lin has already left, but Brother Mo came right after him. What is his intention? Could it be that he wants to learn from those low-level immortal cultivators and do the thing of killing people and stealing treasures?" Lin Xuan said coldly.
"Brother Li is indeed smart, but this statement is wrong. How can killing people and robbing treasures be regarded as unfashionable? Could it be that your Excellency has never done it before? Compared with searching for the treasures of ancient monks, killing people and robbing treasures is a bit more tempting." Mo Xuesong clapped his hands and laughed The expression is also very affectionate, I don't know, I thought it was two close friends who met halfway.
"Hehe, fellow daoist's words are not bad." Lin Xuan's face suddenly revealed a secretive look: "But if you want to rob me, you must have that ability. Be careful not to lose money by stealing chickens, but you will be robbed by my subordinates instead." .”
"Fellow Daoist is indeed not an ordinary great immortal cultivator, but could I be a soft persimmon?" Mo Xuesong's face showed a hint of ferocity.
Lin Xuan sighed slightly. With his current strength, even if he faced an old monster in the clutching period, he would still have the power to fight. Even if a mere monk of the same level came prepared, he would never put it in Lin Xuan's eyes.
But if he had a choice, he really didn't want to fight.
Although during this trip, I concealed my whereabouts and used the mask given by Meng Ruyan, but as the saying goes, paper cannot cover fire, unless the things I buy are never used by Baixuan Pavilion, otherwise Tianqiaomen will follow the vines, and sooner or later they will kill me. Check out the details.
If Lin Xuan is a loner, of course there is no need to be afraid.
If there are too many lice, it doesn't itch, and if you have too many debts, you don't worry about it. Anyway, there is already a Ten Thousand Buddha School, so what if you are against Tianqiaomen?
But things are different today.
He must worry about the other party's revenge like Baixuan Pavilion.
What's more, my own speed of escaping light is fast enough, why can the other party still chase me?
These are all doubts in Lin Xuan's mind.
Of course, Lin Xuan is not an indecisive person. Although he doesn't want to fight against Tianqiaomen in his original intention, he doesn't mind pulling his soul out if the other party doesn't know how to live or die.
Thoughts turned in his mind, Lin Xuan said sincerely: "Friend Mo, you and I have a relationship on both sides, not to mention the exchange is to get what we need, Li is not taking advantage of your faction, I advise you In a word, greed will not end well, if you stop now, I will act as if nothing happened, if fellow daoists are smart, they will rein in the precipice."
As Lin Xuan spoke, he took a deep breath, his whole body was covered in blue light, and a majestic spiritual pressure spread to the surroundings.
It's a pity that although Lin Xuan's strength is comparable to that of Clutch, it is because of his outstanding supernatural powers. In terms of realm alone, he is still in the Nascent Soul stage.
Of course, with the twin infants and one pill, the spiritual pressure must be much stronger than that of the monks of the same level, but this alone is far from enough to make the opponent flinch.
As an immortal cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, Mo Xuesong was so frightened. There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, and he was about to speak when suddenly a white light flashed. flew out.
"Brother, why bother talking, just kill him cleanly."
Needless to say, it was Mo Xuesong's twin monks who hid in Tianji Mansion in advance.
Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly. A cultivator in the mid-Yuanying period can hide his spiritual consciousness. How can anyone else be put in a storage bag?
I was puzzled in my heart, but Lin Xuan's city mansion naturally showed no difference on the surface.
"Hmph, so there is still a helper, but what about adding another Nascent Soul mid-stage monk, thinking that he can kill Li?" Lin Xuan said in a cold voice.
"Really, who said that I only have sister Xin as my helper?" Mo Xuesong showed a smug smile at the corner of his mouth, then stretched out his hand and took continuous shots at his waist.
A colorful aura came into view, and puppets appeared one after another.
"Fellow Daoist, have you forgotten that I am not from another sect, but the Great Elder of Tianqiao Sect, so why don't you bring the puppet with you.
Lin Xuan's eyes swept over, and the five puppets were lifelike, as if they were carved out of the same mold.
Only the colors are different, representing metal, wood, water, fire and earth respectively.
The cultivation base is in the early stage of Yuanying, and it seems that there is nothing remarkable on the surface, but Lin Xuan has such good eyesight, and faintly feels that there is another mystery.
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At the same time, the main rudder of Tianqiaomen, the place where Taiyin Daoist practiced.
"Three days have passed, are you ready to give me an explanation now?" Meng Ruyan looked at the old man in front of her, and said in a cold voice.
Facing the aggressive Yunzhou No. 1 female cultivator, Master Taiyin smiled wryly and shook his head: "Fairy, the poor Taoist has sent an order to investigate closely, but the attack on Tianyahaige and noble disciples is indeed not what our sect did."
"Hmph, red mouth and white teeth, it's not up to you, why should I believe this fairy?" Meng Ruyan snickered in her heart, but she deliberately showed an indifferent expression on her face: "Looking at the world, apart from Tianqiaomen , who can create such a powerful puppet."
"This matter is indeed strange, but fairy, think about it, we have no grievances in the past, and we have no hatred in the present. Although the fairy and I are not close friends, we have known each other for hundreds of years. For no reason, why should I offend Tianya? Haige, this matter is really not done by our sect."
Daoist Taiyin didn't know how to explain it, so he hesitated for a while, and finally said slowly: "Well, Fairy, the poor will continue to investigate this matter, although the mysterious force is targeting Tianya Haige, but since it has nothing to do with our sect, If the relationship is involved, my Tianqiao Sect will not stay out of the matter. If the fairy finds their clues in the future, as long as a message is sent, the sect will cut off that force without the fairy. This is a promise of the poor, the fairy Are you satisfied?"
"Well, since my dear friend said so, then this fairy is not an unreasonable character. If there is a third-party force doing tricks, then you, Tianqiaomen, will deal with it."
Meng Ruyan was calm on the surface, but she was overjoyed in her heart. Now that she is in the same position as the Wanfo Sect, plus a mysterious force that can create puppets in the late Yuanying period, the situation will be very unfavorable to Tianya Haige. She came here , is to drag Tianqiaomen into the water.
Now that the goal has been achieved, this woman will stay soon: "Fellow Daoist, please remember my promise, Ruyan bid farewell."
PS: Huh, I only have 3,000 today. It’s not that Huanyu is lazy. I’ve coded 3,000 for almost a whole day. It’s not that I don’t have any inspiration. It’s just that I don’t go to bed until after 12 every day. , um, raindrops, please forgive me, um, I'm going to bed, I hope I will be refreshed and energetic tomorrow!