Chapter 1360 The Twelve States of Clouds and Ten Thousand Jiao Kings
Chapter 1360 The Twelve States of Clouds and Ten Thousand Jiao Kings
Lin Xuan's eyes swept across the front, and then his whole body grew green, flying away like the quiet bamboo forest.
In just an instant, it stopped in front of a green hut.
Lin Xuan didn't rush in, but let out his consciousness. Sister Ruyan was indeed meditating inside. Judging from the aura fluctuations, there were signs of slowing down.
After a little hesitation, Lin Xuan stood here. Although the two were sworn siblings, it was somewhat reckless to rush into each other's retreat.
In the blink of an eye, the effort of a cup of tea passed.
Accompanied by the sound of fine footsteps, a burst of intoxicating fragrance wafted into the nose, and the bamboo curtain was lifted with snow-white hands, and a beautiful girl came into view.
Vermilion lips and bright nose, snowy skin and jade skin, there is no trace of human fireworks in every gesture.
Needless to say, it was naturally Meng Ruyan.
"Sister." Lin Xuan called very kindly.
"Well, come in and sit."
Fairy Ru Yan said with a smile, after all, the two of them are not outsiders, so naturally there is no need to be polite.
The furnishings in the bamboo house are simple, and all the furniture is woven from green bamboo. It seems a bit monotonous, but it has a wonderful charm inside.
Meng Ruyan lives alone in this valley, without a maid, and many guests come from far away, so she can only work for her to brew a cup of spiritual tea for Lin Xuan.
On the surface, this small movement is nothing, but with Meng Ruyan's proud character, even if the rest of the old monsters in the separation period come here, they will never enjoy such courtesy.
From this point, it can also be seen that Lin Xuan's position in her heart is extraordinary.
Sometimes, things in the world cannot escape a "fate".
"I haven't seen you for a while, and my brother's cultivation level has improved again. As a sister, I am very curious. Do you always meet heaven-defying opportunities?" Meng Ruyan swept Lin Xuan's eyes, half joking, half I opened my mouth curiously.
"Hehe, I made you laugh, little brother, my luck is really good." Lin Xuan scratched his head and said half-truth.
"Slick tongue." Meng Ruyan gave him a white look, and naturally she didn't really ask any questions. Although the two of them were married to Jinlan, there are still some private secrets and space between the two monks.
Lin Xuan took a sip of tea, not only his mouth was fragrant, but his whole dantian was warm.
"Little brother, what's the matter, this tea was lost to my sister by King Wanjiao in a bet." Meng Ruyan spoke with a smile, but deep in her eyes, there was a hint of sadness.
If my sister hadn't fallen back then, she would at least be in the middle stage of separation and reunion now. With her sitting in the Tianyahai Pavilion, how could the monk who won the Ten Thousand Buddhas be so arrogant.
"Myriad Flood Kings?"
Lin Xuan was stunned, and then the expression on his face became serious: "Could it be an old guy in the separation period of the monster clan?"
Although it has been more than ten years since Lin Xuan came to Yunzhou, he is still ignorant of the distribution of the strength of the monster clan here.
As far as the general situation in the world of cultivating immortals is concerned, the human race and the monster race are generally evenly matched.
However, in Yunzhou, the human monks appeared to be stronger.
Liyaogong, Lihungu, Tianyahaige, the seven major sects are all well-known, and even other sects also have great immortal cultivators in the late Yuanying period.
However, Lin Xuan, a monster master, knows very little.
There was only one Nine-Headed Patriarch, and he fell in the Wuding River.
From this point of view, the Yaozu should be very weak.
But if this is the case, they should have been reduced to the vassals of the human race long ago, instead of being able to maintain independence as they are now, and even faintly fight against the human race.
In other words, the strength of their masters is not weak, but their reputation is not so obvious.
Wan Jiao King?
This name is very arrogant, could it be that...
Lin Xuan had a vague guess in his heart, and now he just needs to get confirmation from Meng Ruyan.
"Hehe, my brother's guess is right. King Wanjiao is indeed a fifth-order monster clan, but it is much more powerful than you imagined." Meng Ruyan sighed, with a little yearning emotion on her face.
"It's more powerful than I imagined. Could it be that he is in the middle stage of separation and reunion?" Lin Xuan's eyes were full of surprises. With his current cultivation base and mana, he was no longer so afraid of the legendary old monster in the separation and reunion stage. There is no problem, and Lin Xuan feels that he has the strength to fight.
If Yue'er is added to help, the hope of winning is still great.
But that refers to the immortal cultivators in the early stage of separation and reunion. If they encounter the old monsters in the middle stage, they still have half a chance of winning.
"Wrong, my brother still underestimated that old guy, King Wan Jiao is a fifth-rank high-rank monster clan." Meng Ruyan said slowly.
"Five-level top-rank?" Lin Xuan was stunned, his expression really a little shocked: "Isn't that equivalent to a monk in the late stage of separation and reunion of our human race? Why is an old monster of this level still stranded in the human world? I heard It is said that Wangtinglou is the number one master in the Twelve States of Tianyun, could it be that the strength of the Wanjiao King is even better?"
"That's not true." Meng Ruyan sighed slightly, with a hint of disgust in her eyes: "Although the pavilion is lustful, its supernatural powers are first-class. It was a contest with the Wanjiao King more than a hundred years ago. His spells are all better than Wanjiao King, otherwise, how can he be called the number one expert in the Twelve States of Tianyun."
Speaking of this, Meng Ruyan couldn't help raising her head, and glanced at Lin Xuan with a smile that was not a smile: "Although I am dissatisfied with Tinglou, I am quite impressed with his strength, but brother, your cultivation speed is even more impressive. People, there should be no problem surpassing that guy in hundreds of years."
"Hehe, sister, you are ridiculous."
Modesty is a virtue, not to mention that with Lin Xuan's character, he has long been accustomed to the principle of keeping a low profile in everything. For Meng Ruyan's evaluation, of course, he must be modest.
"Sister, apart from King Wanjiao, do the Yaozu have other old monsters in the separation period?"
After a while, Lin Xuan murmured and spoke.
"Of course there is. Leaving aside the missing nine-headed patriarch, the rest of the monster clan's old fellows in the separation and reunion period, in terms of strength and number, can be equal to us, otherwise they would have been annexed by us..." Meng Ru Yan slowly explained.
"oh."
Lin Xuan nodded, there is no lack of masters in the monster clan. Since Tinglou and Wanjiao King can reach the late stage, there must be a few old guys in the middle stage. Although their strength is not what it used to be, they are still far from being able to Run amok in Yunzhou.
Then he asked a few more questions about the monster monks, and Meng Ruyan knew everything, which benefited Lin Xuan a lot.
Before he knew it, an hour had passed since Lin Xuan came to the bamboo house.
"Sister, the Wanfo Sect and Tianyahai Pavilion are on fire, and now there are rumors that they will attack Yingzhou Island, what is my sister's plan?"
"What do you think, brother?" Meng Ruyan said with a smile.
Although this woman's personality is a bit cold and arrogant, but as a cultivator in the separation and reunion period, she is definitely not a person who is only on impulse. Wanfozong and Tianya Haige have long had grievances, and the fall of Huitong this time is just an explosion. It's just an opportunity.
"Let me tell?"
"good."
"Sister, this is really embarrassing me. Since I stepped into the road of cultivating immortals, I have been wandering around. I have never experienced this kind of super-large-scale martial arts battle. My sister should make up her own mind. Anyway, if it is useful, I will get what my brother said. , I will do my best.”
Lin Xuan hesitated for a while, and decided not to play a big ax in front of Lu Ban's door.
Since you don't understand, don't give some random suggestions, just to make your sister laugh at yourself in private.
A glint of approval flashed across Meng Ruyan's beautiful eyes. My younger brother is indeed a guy who knows the way to advance and retreat. He is young and his strength is comparable to that of Clutch. If it were a cultivator, his tail would probably be up to the sky. However, my younger brother still knows how to be humble.
"Okay, then my sister said that although Huitong fell, Wanfozong also lost two great cultivators in the late Yuanying period, but in terms of strength, they are still far better than me in Tianyahai Pavilion. Among them, if Wangting Tower is not considered, the background of Pine Wind Academy is far less profound than theirs." Meng Ruyan said slowly.
Lin Xuan couldn't help frowning when he heard this. Although there have been rumors that the Wanfo Sect is the most powerful of the seven sects, getting the confirmation from Meng Ruyan still made him very depressed.
"Since that's the case, what is my sister going to do, relying on the large formation of the guards to fight against them?" Lin Xuan said with an ugly face.
The ruler is short and the inch is long. Lin Xuan has a lot of experience fighting alone, but as he said, he has been wandering around for two hundred years. When it comes to commanding martial arts battles, Lin Xuan is probably not as good as That girl Lu Yinger.
After all, I have never done it before. It is very difficult to learn things in this world without a teacher.
"No." Meng Ruyan shook her head. Although on Yingzhou Island, our sect has the right time, place and people, the final result depends on the strength of the two sides.
Relying on the restraining formation, he can take the initiative, but with this advantage, it is far from enough to defeat the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.
What's more, even if you win, so what, facing such a powerful opponent, winning can only be a miserable victory.
As the saying goes, if you kill one thousand enemies, you will lose eight hundred. At that time, how many disciples of Tianya Haige will be able to win, and it is inevitable to be removed from the seven sects. If you are not lucky, you may break the inheritance and morality .
After hearing Meng Ruyan's concerns, Lin Xuan couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face: "My sister's consideration is correct, but what can I do in the face of a strong enemy? .”
After hearing this, Meng Ruyan frowned slightly, clasped her slender hands on the table, and fell silent.
With Lin Xuan's city mansion, he naturally knows how to read words and expressions.
"Looking at my sister's appearance, although she is not confident, she obviously has other plans. Why, do you still plan to keep it a secret from me?" Lin Xuan asked slightly teasingly.
"You brat, you know how to be glib." Meng Ruyan straightened her hair, parted her cherry lips slightly, and cursed with a slightly angry smile.
"Of course I have an idea. The two factions are fighting, apart from their own strength, nothing more than a combination of vertical and horizontal."
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