Chapter 1465: The Twelve States of the Clouds, The Scary Butterfly

Chapter 1465: The Twelve States of the Clouds, The Scary Butterfly

"See Master."

A young and beautiful girl is full of blessings, her handsome face is full of respect.

"You're here."

Lin Xuan glanced at the girl, and frowned inadvertently. When he first saw this girl on Jingyue Island a hundred years ago, she was probably in the middle stage of agility. Now that a hundred years have passed, she is only at the peak of the early stage of foundation establishment.

Although this kind of qualification is not bad, but in Tianya Haige, it is not surprising at all.

Li Zhilan's face was also full of apprehension, the reason why she was able to join Tianya Haige had a lot to do with Master Lin.

However, in terms of their identities, there is a world of difference between the two. He suddenly summoned himself, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse.

Of course, on the surface, this woman did not dare to show any strangeness, she lowered her head with a respectful expression on her face.

"Girl, you don't have to be afraid. I summoned you today just to ask a few questions. If your answer satisfies me, I will not treat you badly."

"Master, please tell me, the disciple is listening attentively."

"Well, do you remember that when we met on Jingyue Island a hundred years ago, I bought some things from you?"

"The disciple will naturally remember."

Li Zhilan nodded, if it wasn't for Lin Xuan's reason, she wouldn't be able to join Tianya Haige at all. The scenes of the two's first acquaintance had already been imprinted deep in her mind, and she couldn't forget it even if she wanted to.

"Well, according to what you said, those purple rice grains are relics of your parents. Do you remember where your parents got them?" Lin Xuan said slowly.

"Master asked this. At that time, Zhilan was still young, but I still have an impression of the general orientation." Li Zhilan breathed a sigh of relief, and said cautious words.

"Oh, then you mark the direction, and this seat will naturally benefit you."

With a flick of Lin Xuan's sleeve robe, a beige jade tube flew out and floated beside the woman. It contained a chart of the sea off Yunzhou.

"Yes, master."

Li Zhilan stretched out her slender hand to hold the jade tube, and then sank into it.

After about a cup of tea, she raised her head: "Master, it's done."

Lin Xuan nodded, but seeing that he made no extra movements, the jade tube turned around and flew back.

Lin Xuan swept his consciousness inside, with a satisfied look on his face, then reached out and patted his waist, and two jade bottles flew out from inside.

"Lin never lies, the panacea in this is of great benefit to you, since you have joined Tianya Haige, you must practice hard."

"Yes, thank you Master."

Li Zhilan was very busy, and then she reached out to take out the jade bottle, uncorked the bottle, and the fragrance overflowed and wafted into her nose.

"Zhongpin Dan?"

Li Zhilan's pretty face was full of astonishment, although she knew that her master, as a cultivator in separation and reunion stage, must have something extraordinary in his shots, but he didn't expect to be so generous.

Surprised, he knelt down respectfully like Lin Xuan, kowtowed three times, and then turned and left.

Watching the woman's back disappear, Lin Xuan sighed quietly. He also came step by step from a low-level monk. Of course, he knew it was not easy, but he hoped that this woman would not let down his good intentions.

"Young Master, are you going to look for the purple rice grains?" The crisp voice came to the ear, like an oriole leaving the valley, and the fragrance is the same, and Yue'er has come to the side at some time.

"That's right, the Yuluo bee is an ancient strange insect. If it can be cultivated to maturity, its power is absolutely extraordinary, but the conditions for their advancement are too difficult. The purple rice grains are effective, so how can I not detect it. "Lin Xuan turned his head and said like this.

"Then when is the young master going to leave Tianyahaige?"

"It's not too late. I'm leaving tomorrow. Besides Yu Luofeng, I have to go back to Baixuan Pavilion. I don't know what happened to Ying'er and the others. After all, I will personally talk about the alliance with Tianya Haige. safe."

"Yeah." Yue'er nodded, the little girl would never refute Lin Xuan's decision.

...

The next day, a startling rainbow pierced the sky and left Yingzhou Island.

For Lin Xuan's departure, Meng Ruyan was neither surprised nor said anything to stop her.

As the Supreme Elder of a sect, it doesn't mean that he must stay in the sect.

Especially the immortal cultivators in the separation and reunion period are only using his reputation as a deterrent.

After all, when their strength reaches their level, they will not take care of mundane affairs at all. Unless they encounter major events related to the life and death of the sect a hundred years ago, they will be at ease at ordinary times.

Lin Xuan's departure will not cause any damage to the interests of Tianyahai Pavilion. The ceremony of enthroning has already been held, and news has spread throughout the twelve state capitals. Tianyahai Pavilion can still expand rapidly.

...

Three days later, in the depths of the sea outside Yunzhou, a group of monks was flying in the sky. There were about a dozen of them. period of senior monks.

Compared with the interior of Yunzhou, the level of cultivating immortals in this outer sea is slightly lower. Except for Tianya Haige, there are not many Nascent Soul cultivators.

And the monks in front of them should be from the same sect family by looking at their clothes and attire, and there are two immortal cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage, so the scale should be very large.

"Yunqiu, do you think Jun'er disappeared in this area?" A slightly sinister voice came to his ears, and it was the female immortal cultivator in yellow who spoke.

This woman's face is quite beautiful, but there is an extra birthmark on her cheek, which adds a bit of ferocity out of thin air.

"Yes, Master, the young master once left a message saying that he would go to this area to take risks and hunt monsters to obtain pills. I don't know if he encountered danger because of this."

"Nonsense, this sea area is thousands of miles wide, and there are only some third-order monsters. Although Jun'er is only in the middle stage of alchemy, but with the treasures given by me and your teacher's mother, even if you encounter a strong enemy, there is absolutely no problem in escaping." The one who stood out was the Nascent Soul stage man, with three strands of long beard, extremely thin, and looked about thirty years old.

Before the words were finished, a strange sound came into his ears suddenly.

Ethereal, it sounds a bit like fairy music, and a bit like ghost crying.

For some reason, however, it gave me a chilling feeling.

Could it be a monster attacking?

The two Nascent Soul cultivators looked at each other with expressions of surprise and uncertainty on their faces.

He reached out and patted his waist, and sacrificed their respective magic weapons. As for the other immortal cultivators in the alchemy stage, they dared not neglect them in the slightest.

However, the so-called monsters did not come into view.

But the feeling of horror not only did not disappear, but became more and more intense.

Even the creatures in the sea are disturbed, and the fish swim away one after another.

"Brother Wu, this..."

Before the Nascent Soul Stage woman finished speaking, the weird voice became clearer and clearer, but when she released her consciousness, there was still nothing, until a group of butterflies came into view.

What kind of monster is this, that can escape the detection of divine sense?

Can't they be found by other means except the naked eye?

Nothing but astonishment.

There are hundreds of butterflies in that group. Compared with ordinary butterflies, they are so beautiful that they are inconceivably beautiful. The patterns on the wings are full of mystery and simplicity.

"What kind of spirit insect is this?"

As immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, the couple were well-informed people, but at this moment, they had expressions of shock on their faces.

But one thing is certain, these monsters are not easy to deal with.

I don't know if it is wild or driven by people.

But at this moment, it is meaningless to think about these things, let's talk about breaking out of the encirclement first.

The two Nascent Soul cultivators stared and shouted, but the disciples below still used their orders, or drove the magic weapon, or performed the five-element secret technique, trying to kill the group of terrifying butterflies.

More than a dozen high-ranking monks made a move, and the momentum was extraordinary, but an incredible scene appeared.

I saw the fairy sword strike out, but slipped from the butterfly's wings. As for the other five-element spells, they also had no effect.

Ordinary butterflies are very fragile, but the spirit insects in front of them subvert this cognition.

They are not afraid of fire, thunder and lightning are also useless, and magic weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds can be dodged flexibly.

Not only were the attacks of the dozen or so monks at the Condensation Stage ineffective, but even the two old monsters at the Nascent Soul Stage were in the same embarrassment.

And even if it was really hit, the butterfly's body was extremely hard, almost as if it was invulnerable.

What kind of monster is this?

All the monks showed horror on their faces, and the butterflies had spread out from all sides, completely surrounding them.

One of them opened its mouth, and a cloud of black mist spewed out.

No, that's not fog, the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly...

"ah!"

The monk next to him couldn't dodge in time, his right hand was hit, and under the terrified eyes of this person, his right hand turned into an icicle.

The black icicles shone with a strange luster, as if they came from the underworld.

The person screamed loudly, his entire right hand lost its function, and this was just the beginning, the other butterflies also spewed cold mist.

Black mist.

Hundreds of them attacked together, and soon a dozen monks all fell in this unknown sea area, sealed by black ice, and Nascent Soul could not escape.

And the killing didn't just happen here.

The southwest of this place is about a hundred miles away.

The strong wind was raging, the waves were raging, and the huge roar was not inferior to that of a thunderbolt. On the surface of the sea, there was a giant python covered in dark green. It was a hundred feet long, and the horn on its head alone was two feet long.

Its breath is different from that of Yaozu.

Ancient Beast!

It has lived for millions of years and is currently transforming into a dragon.

Once the transformation is successful, its strength will explode several times, enough to compare with the clutch monks, and it may even ascend to the spirit world.

But as the saying goes, when people are unlucky, drinking cold water will clog their teeth, and the ancient beast is the same. At the most critical moment when it transforms into a chameleon, it happens to meet a group of strange butterflies, and the number is large, far from The pair of human monks just now can be compared.

There are as many as tens of thousands.

Breathing a terrible cold mist.

Naturally, the giant python will not be tied down without a fight. Although it does not have a dragon, its strength is not trivial. However, half an hour later, it was completely frozen. After the ice melted, only the bones remained.

PS: This chapter is very important, and it is by no means irrigation.