Chapter 3459 Honmei Shintsu
As the saying goes, people are not as good as heaven.
When a person is unlucky, drinking cold water may clog the teeth.
These words sound outrageous, but when applied to the Golden Crow Patriarch, they carry a lot of weight.
This old monster was really unlucky today, and he was defeated by Lin Xuan. It can be said that it was purely due to luck.
Cleverness was misunderstood by cleverness. Originally, he wanted to give Lin Xuan a blow.
Use your own strengths to overcome the enemy's weaknesses.
This kind of thinking can never be said to be wrong, on the contrary, it is the choice of smart people to do so.
That's why the ancestor of the Golden Crow used the law of strength first, and then used the Golden Crow True Fire after failing.
Not to mention the former, it is his special skill that stands out from the crowd. As for the latter, it is even more extraordinary, it can be called a natal spell.
The so-called natal spells are the same as natal supernatural powers.
As the name suggests, its power is incomparable, but it seems to be different from the weakness of the natal magic weapon. Once it is broken, the cultivator will suffer a lot of backlash damage because of the connection between the mind and the mind.
The Golden Crow Patriarch did this, naturally it was not because of a feverish head. The innate supernatural power of the Golden Crow True Fire was refined by him into a life-like spell, and its power has increased by more than a few times. Originally, it was thought that even if it could not be eliminated, it would be able to fight against Lin Xuan. Give him a big surprise.
Unexpectedly, Lin Xuan is also very good at secret arts such as spiritual fire.
Originally, he wanted to use his own strengths to overcome the enemy's weaknesses, but in the end, it turned into a tragic ending of hitting an egg with a rock.
Lin Xuan stood there well, but the old monster had to swallow the bitter fruit of failure with difficulty.
The Golden Crow True Fire, which has been cultivated so hard, has been swallowed and fused by the Phantom Sky Fire.
Patriarch Jinwu, the haughty expression on his face could no longer be maintained, replaced by blankness and fear.
His complexion became extremely pale. Ordinary immortal cultivators might not feel it, but old monsters at the level of crossing the catastrophe can clearly feel that the spiritual pressure emanating from his body is more than half weaker than just now.
This is naturally due to the Golden Crow's true fire being swallowed.
From the time the two of them fought to the present, it was only a short time, and it was only two rounds.
In the eyes of low-ranking monks, it was just a tentative move, but Patriarch Jinwu himself knew it well, and he was defeated.
And the defeat was not wronged at all. His two strongest supernatural powers were easily broken by the opponent in a head-to-head manner.
At this point in the fight, it can be said that there is no suspense.
He is hopeless.
Continuing to fight can only be self-defeating.
There is nothing worthless under a prestigious name, this kid Lin is far stronger than imagined.
His face was extremely ugly, but after hesitating for a moment, he still bowed his head and admitted defeat.
"Fellow Daoist Lin has supernatural powers, the old man has learned the lesson, and I have no face to stay here. The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. I will leave now."
Before he finished speaking, he was already surrounded by a group of dazzling spiritual lights, and he was about to soar into the sky and fly towards the very far horizon.
However, at this moment, a faint voice came to the ear: "Fellow Daoists uttered wild words and regarded me as nothing in Yun Yinzong. Now that I have learned the lesson, I want to leave here. May I ask, is there such a good thing in the world?" ?”
Lin Xuan is not a cultivator who is unreasonable and unforgiving, but he will never allow others to come and bully him. He just wants to expose his grievances after he has learned his lesson. This old monster is too arrogant.
"you……"
The Golden Crow Patriarch froze, his face changing from cloudy to cloudy.
He was originally a high-minded and arrogant immortal cultivator, when did he experience such a useless attitude.
However, he hesitated for a moment, but did not dare to turn his face.
After all, both of his special supernatural powers were broken by Lin Xuan, and his mind was involved, and the trauma he suffered was even more serious.
In the heyday, he still couldn't beat Lin Xuan, but under such circumstances, if he fought with him again, he would really have to confess his life here.
He is certainly arrogant, but compared with Xiao Ming'er, a little bit of face is naturally not worth mentioning.
There are priorities, as an old monster who has lived for a long time, how can he not be clear about such a simple and easy-to-understand principle?
In the end, a wry smile appeared on his face: "Okay, this treasure is just an apology."
Before he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeve, and a jade box emerged, shooting at Lin Xuan.
However, an unexpected scene appeared.
Lin Xuan didn't take the jade box, but said lightly: "Lin has no shortage of treasures, but this thing is not enough to offset the crimes of fellow Taoists."
"What exactly do you want?"
Gritting his teeth, the Golden Crow Patriarch said, with his arrogant personality, when was he forced to such a point, but the situation was stronger than others, he turned his anger back to anger, and still did not dare to turn his face and lose his temper.
"Fellow Daoist, you are serious. What Lin is asking for is nothing more than a small bottle of Golden Crow Spiritual Blood. As long as Fellow Daoist fulfills my wish, how about canceling the grievances between you and Yun Yinzong?" Lin Xuan was not angry at all, with a smile on his lips. A faint smile opened his mouth.
"You want the blood of the Golden Crow?"
"Not bad." Lin Xuan said firmly.
"Your Excellency don't think this request is too much?"
"Lin doesn't think that if your Excellency doesn't want to, Lin doesn't mind taking it by himself."
The tone of Lin Xuan's voice was still calm and breezy, but listening carefully, it was not difficult to distinguish the killing intent inside.
If it wasn't for a coincidence that he came back here, Yun Yinzong's fate can be imagined.
To the enemy, Lin Xuan didn't show mercy. If the other party refused to give up even a small bottle of spiritual blood, he didn't mind, and kept him here forever.
Lin Xuan raised his head and looked directly into the opponent's eyes, while the Golden Crow Patriarch's face became ugly.
Angry and angry, but the expression of fear and jealousy is also obvious.
His face was gloomy as if it was going to rain. It was obvious that at this point, it was difficult for him to make a choice.
The valley that was originally full of people's voices became quiet again, the air seemed to freeze, and everyone was waiting for Patriarch Jinwu to make the final decision.
Whether he does not hesitate to fight Lin Xuan, or submits.
...
In this way, the work of a cup of tea has passed.
With a flick of the sleeve of the Golden Crow Patriarch, this time, a small jade bottle flew out.
Lin Xuan reached out to catch it, uncorked the bottle, and the golden blood came into view.
The Golden Crow Spirit Blood will never be wrong.
Moreover, the spiritual power contained in it is extremely pure, as long as he refines this thing, his strength will be added to the original basis.
The other party finally chose to give in. After all, life is much more important than face, and once he handed over this thing, he would have no face to stay here any longer.
Those who count people, people also count, originally wanted to obtain great benefits from Yun Yinzong, but in the end, what they waited for was the result of embarrassment.
He sighed, turned into a flash of spiritual light and left here.
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