Chapter 2249 Not Out of Danger Yet
There was a hint of ferocity on the face of the ancient demon.
With Mozong's character of vengeance, it is naturally impossible for him to let Lin Xuan go. It seems necessary to take action himself.
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Meanwhile, the other side.
The sky was a little dark, and this was an uninhabited wasteland. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and then the space was blurred, and something similar to a teleportation array appeared out of thin air.
Woo...
The buzzing sound was loud, and as time went by, within a few breaths, the teleportation array changed from blurred to clear.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Xuan appeared in mid-air.
He shook his head, and the trace of dizziness disappeared immediately.
Lin Xuan immediately released his consciousness with vigilance, and there was nothing wrong with it nearby, so the expression on his face relaxed.
The random teleportation talisman, as the name suggests, teleports without direction, so Lin Xuan doesn't know where he is now.
How far is the distance from the main rudder of the Heavenly Corpse Gate, and whether it has escaped the crisis.
These are questions that urgently need to be clarified.
Thinking of this in his heart, Lin Xuan released his consciousness again, and extended it as far as possible.
Soon, he raised his head, and then his whole body was covered with green light, and he shot forward thinking about it.
How quickly Lin Xuan escapes the light now, the distance of more than two thousand miles is just an instant.
In a wasteland of gravel, more than a dozen monks gathered, standing clearly, from the clothes, they should belong to two small sect families.
A pair of boys and girls stood in the field, both of them looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, and they were fighting fiercely with a flying sword and a short spear respectively.
Others looked excited, pointing and pointing from time to time.
Obviously, this is not a life-and-death struggle, but just a contest of skills.
It's a pity that the cultivation of these people is not worth mentioning, and most of them haven't even established a foundation yet.
No matter how powerful the interface is, it is composed of monks of all realms, and the number of low-level monks is always far from that of high-level monks.
Both of these two are immortal cultivators at the sixth level of the agile stage, and the quality of the spirit weapons in their hands is also similar. For a moment, it is difficult to tell the winner.
Each of the two families had a team of immortal cultivators in the foundation-building stage who were eloquently commenting like their juniors.
Lin Xuan is no stranger to this scene, most likely two small families brought their disciples out to compete in skills.
He had already flown here, but the strength of those monks was so low that none of them noticed anything wrong.
Until a cold snort came out, and at the same time a terrifying spiritual pressure fell from the sky.
Of course, scary is only relatively speaking. In fact, Lin Xuan has already restrained himself, and the aura he released is less than one-tenth of his own. Otherwise, how can these little monks bear it.
But even so, Lin Xuan was still unfathomable in their eyes. They had never seen such a high-level cultivator.
For a moment, everyone was at a loss, not knowing how to deal with this situation.
"Where is this place?" Lin Xuan glanced at them, and spoke expressionlessly, but his tone was full of majesty.
It was only then that the monks came to their senses and bowed to see each other.
"Senior, this is a wasteland of gravel." A red-faced old man bowed to the ground. This man was in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and he was also the one with the highest realm among the dozen or so immortal cultivators. He had to bite the bullet and answer. .
"Gravel wasteland?" Lin Xuan stroked his forehead with his hands. He seemed to have heard of this place name before, but for a while, he couldn't remember it.
"Do you have a map of the vicinity?"
"some."
Facing the senior with unfathomable cultivation, the old man naturally didn't dare to hide it. He quickly reached out and patted his waist, and then handed over a slip of jade pupil respectfully.
Lin Xuan sank his consciousness into it.
Soon, his face became ugly, no wonder he felt a little familiar, this place is only 300,000 miles away from the Xianyin Mountain Range.
It sounds like a long way, but don't forget that your own body has already been marked for tracking. With the strength of a monk in the Dongxuan stage, it won't take long to cross this distance.
hateful!
Could it be that the random teleportation talisman is only the lowest quality one, but it only travels a little distance, and it is still far away if you want to escape.
Lin Xuan sighed, there is no time to sigh now, after all, leave here as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, he flicked his sleeve robe, and a ray of light flew out: Papa, it seemed that something fell to the ground, and then Lin Xuan's voice came to his ears: "I want this jade pupil slip."
Before the words fell, they saw Qingmang together, and then everyone felt that their eyes seemed to be dazzled, and Lin Xuan had disappeared without a trace, almost like a ghost.
All the monks were dumbfounded, this evasion technique seemed to be too heaven-defying.
Those young disciples were astonished, and all of them were extremely excited. They had just stepped into the world of cultivating immortals not long ago, and they themselves were not very old. Seeing Lin Xuan's majesty today, when will he become such a supernatural cultivator.
Only the red-faced old man showed a lost look on his face. He has already passed the age of dreaming, and the road to immortality is long. How many people can go so far.
He lowered his head, but quickly yelled: "The ultimate spiritual weapon, this is the ultimate spiritual weapon."
The other party took the jade pupil and left something in exchange, but he never dreamed that it would be so rare, the best spiritual weapon, this kind of thing is almost legendary for him.
The old man's disappointed expression was swept away, replaced by dancing, and he was even more grateful to that unknown senior.
But at this moment, Lin Xuan was already thousands of miles away, and his escaping light was so fast, not to mention the old monster in the distraction period. If there were no mistakes, the other party would definitely make a move this time.
What should I do?
How can I escape?
Although Lin Xuan is good at leapfrogging challenges, he is not arrogant enough to think that he can single-handedly beat the distracted boss.
This self-knowledge is still there.
So he chose to escape without hesitation.
However, how can we escape? Lin Xuan thought while flying. The easiest and most direct way is of course to return to the head of the Yunyin Sect. He stared, as if he could do nothing.
However, this is unrealistic, without him, it is too far away, even if I fly with all my strength, it will take ten days and a half months to return to Yunyinzong from here, so don't even think about it.
And for such a long time, I have long been caught up and stopped by the ancient demon, so why talk about returning safely?
Had to think of another way.
Lin Xuan was thinking desperately, but for a moment, how could it be so easy to think of a way out. At this time, it was already noon, and Lin Xuan suddenly raised his head as if he felt something. Behind him, about ten thousand miles away, an aura was rapidly approaching here.
The ancient demon, he has already chased it, much faster than he originally imagined.
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