Chapter 3658 Spirit Boat

After hearing this, the other monks also raised their heads. Although the expressions on their faces were different, they all contained worry and anger.

"Master Nephew Fu, you don't need to worry too much about this matter. The enemy is strong and we are weak. Even the mountain guarding formation has been broken. It will not help us to stay. We will only fall in vain. The two pavilion masters are not unreasonable. The characters, emotions and reasons, will not blame us."

The woman in palace clothes sighed and said a few words of relief.

"Now that the situation in my Pavilion is unfavorable, we need everyone to have a good rest in order to contribute to our sect. The matter has come to this, and it is useless to think about it. When we return to the main helm, the two pavilion masters will naturally make the decision for us."

Hearing what Uncle Master said, although the other monks still had worried expressions on their faces, they did not dare to say anything anymore. They could only obey and close their eyes obediently to rest.

In the distance, Lin Xuan frowned slightly.

Although he has extensive knowledge, it is difficult to get any clues from these few words.

If a monk with less skill in cultivating qi were in the same place as him, he would definitely be unable to hold himself back and would have to find out more about it.

But Lin Xuan has experienced so much, and has long since collapsed without changing his color. Is he the Baixuan Pavilion he wants in his mind? Although he also cares about Yi Ji, Lin Xuan will not go out rashly.

Why bother to scare the snake? Just follow quietly and the truth will come to light naturally.

How could a mere immortal cultivator at the Nascent Soul level disappear from his own eyes?

So, Lin Xuan did nothing, closed his eyes, and fell asleep again.

Of course, with his spiritual awareness, he would be able to wake up immediately if there was any disturbance.

…

Nothing happened all night.

The next day, these monks who claimed to be disciples of Baixuan Pavilion got up early and went on their way, and Lin Xuan followed them all the way.

With Lin Xuan's strength, they naturally didn't notice at all.

Lin Xuan hid in the dark, originally wanting to find some clues from their conversation.

As a result, God's calculations are worse than those of man.

This group of monks spoke very little. They often didn't say a word for the entire day, just walking in silence.

A clever woman can't make a meal without rice, so Lin Xuan's plan to find out the news fell into vain.

But it’s not like there’s nothing gained at all.

Lin Xuan found that when they were on the road, they always tried to choose remote places that were inaccessible to people. Sometimes, they even deliberately took detours for various reasons. It was not difficult to guess the reasons.

Most of them are being hunted by their enemies.

It seems that Baixuan Pavilion is indeed in trouble!

However, Lin Xuan didn't know whether this Baixuan Pavilion was the other Baixuan Pavilion, so it was hard to help.

In this way, time passed bit by bit.

More than a month passed, but Lin Xuan never showed up, and thanks to the caution of these monks, the enemy they were wary of never showed up.

…

After such a long time, but without any gains, Lin Xuan gradually became a little impatient.

Although this little time is nothing to me, spending it like this is still a bit too wasteful.

Forget it, I'd better show up. As long as I show my skills, they won't dare to disobey me and will reveal my true identity.

Lin Xuan thought like this, but suddenly frowned.

After just a moment, a startling rainbow appeared in the distance.

It's said to be Jinghong, but it's much larger than ordinary Escape Light.

It can even be said that they are completely different.

Although it was still far away, Lin Xuan's spiritual consciousness was so great that it turned out to be a spiritual boat.

Such a change was unexpected, so Lin Xuan didn't rush out and took a look at the situation first before making a decision.

The spirit boat flew very quickly, and soon, the group of monks worshiping the Xuan Pavilion also discovered something was wrong.

Everyone changed their colors, but it was too late to avoid it at this time, so they had to land on a nearby barren mountain.

After about a cup of tea, the spirit boat also arrived.

Now that I was getting closer, I could see that this flying magic weapon was no small thing. It was more than a thousand feet long and was made of extremely rare cold iron as the main raw material.

There are carved beams and painted pillars on it, and the pattern arrangement is also extremely exquisite.

Of course, this is a relative term. Lin Xuan is now in the period of transcending tribulation. He has never seen any treasures, so this mere spiritual boat is nothing.

"Huh!"

However, Lin Xuan was shocked as he glanced over, because he actually saw a familiar pattern on the spirit boat.

Nine-day bright moon ring!

Yes, this is it. As his former natal treasure, how could Lin Xuan admit his mistake.

It is actually decorated with a nine-day bright moon ring, so it is really a pavilion.

Lin Xuan's face couldn't help but reveal a look of joy.

And he was far from the only one who was happy.

The group of monks also cheered and said, "It's our spiritual boat."

"That's great, we really want to pay homage to the Pavilion!"

"It's a fellow disciple who came to pick us up."

…

For a moment, there were cheers one after another. Lin Xuan's guess was correct. They were indeed taking a detour to avoid the enemy's search.

Because they carry an extremely important treasure with them.

It's not an exaggeration to say that I was on tenterhooks. Now that I finally received the response from my fellow disciples, I couldn't be more surprised.

Woo...

A simple voice reached the ears. After the spirit boat stopped, the light curtain on the surface spread out, and then colorful escaping lights flew out from inside.

The number is extremely large, there are nearly a thousand immortal cultivators.

The cultivation levels are different, but at least they are all at Nascent Soul and Lihe level.

If I am not mistaken, these are probably the elites of Baixuan Pavilion.

The leaders were two girls, both in their twenties and extremely young.

The one on the left has a slim figure, a beautiful face, and extremely beautiful eyes. As she looks around, she seems to be able to talk.

The one on the right is slightly shorter, equally delicate and beautiful, but her face is chubby and looks like a baby.

Wu Yuner, Liu Xin.

Lin Xuan recognized him at a glance.

After a thousand years of separation, the two women didn't seem to have changed much.

"See the Pavilion Master."

More than ten immortal cultivators, headed by the woman in palace attire, bowed down together.

"No need to be polite, we already know about the splitting of the helm, it's not your fault, but did you bring that thing back?" Liu Xin's faint voice reached his ears.

Now this woman is an immortal cultivator at the Dongxuan level, and she handles things much more calmly than before, with the demeanor of a master.

"Pavilion Master, don't worry. Although the sub-rudder was breached by the enemy, I can carry that treasure with me and it has not been lost." The beautiful woman in palace clothes said quickly.

After Liu Xin heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the expression on his face was also very happy.

However, Wu Yun'er frowned and turned his head to the side: "Fellow Taoist, since you are here, why don't you show up and see me?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked.

Even Lin Xuan showed a look of surprise. He knew his magical power best, and even the top monks were impressed by his concealment skills. How did Wu Yun'er discover it?