Chapter 4053 True Spirit Phantom

Phoenix, the king of birds.

Although the black phoenix demon girl in front of her cannot compare with her companion who is a true spirit, the power brought by her bloodline is still extremely powerful.

Especially her innate magical powers are even more astonishing.

This demon cultivator in the late stage of transcending tribulation definitely has magical powers that are far superior to those of the same level.

Top strong man!

She was walking on the path, seemingly calm, but there was a faint flash of light in this woman's eyes.

And in her jade hand, she gently held a white jade eye, with dots of spiritual light emitting from it.

"Young boy Lin..."

If you get closer to the owner of the Black Phoenix Valley, you can hear murmuring coming from her mouth.

But as time went by, the voice became so small that it could be ignored. No one knew what she was thinking about at this moment.

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A single move can affect the whole body, not to mention a top power like Lin Xuan who is famous all over the world. The Immortal Alliance Conference has not yet begun, but Lin Xuan's arrival has already caused an uproar for it. What will happen next?

No one knows.

As the instigator, Lin Xuan ignored the ups and downs outside.

No matter what he says, what can he do to himself if the undercurrent surges?

At this time, Lin Xuan was staying in a quiet room of the palace.

No matter what the outside world says, Lin Xuan's status is enough to stay in Yingxian Pavilion.

And as he thought, Senior Brother Long had already chosen a place to stay.

Naturally, there is nothing to be polite between fellow students.

Lin Xuan said, "I have some opportunities and need to retreat for a while," and then walked into the quiet room.

It was so neat and tidy that both the boy named Long and Yun Ruoyan looked at each other in astonishment.

Opportunity?

What benefits can be gained from Nongyue City?

Didn’t Junior Brother Lin meet with Immortal Emperor Dongyu?

The young man surnamed Long was overjoyed to be able to return safely. His behavior really made Monk Zhanger confused.

In addition to being surprised, I was still surprised.

But if Lin Xuan didn't tell him, the boy named Long wouldn't ask any more questions.

This senior brother was still very conscientious, guarding outside Lin Xuan's quiet room with full of suspicion.

Although it is unlikely that anyone would dare to play any conspiracy in Yingxian Pavilion, the Immortal Alliance Conference is no small matter. The safety of Junior Brother Lin is more related to the rise and fall of the sect. Of course, he does not dare to be careless at all, and would rather work harder and guard here personally.

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Quiet room.

Lin Xuan sat cross-legged, his eyes closed tightly, his body covered with azure glaze, he pinched a magic formula in each hand, and flicked his fingers, dancing like a butterfly through flowers.

And on his head, nine balls of aura the size of eggs emerged.

Each group has a different color, but the aura it emits is the same extraordinary thing, and I don't know what it is.

Lin Xuan's hand movements became faster and faster.

Not only that, he also opened his lips slightly and uttered simple and obscure syllables, which were very difficult, like some weird spell.

Following Lin Xuan's movements, the nine auras in front of him suddenly moved.

The halo puffed and puffed, as if there was something alive inside.

In just a moment, it grew several times larger, turning into the size of a head, and the spiritual pressure it emitted also increased accordingly.

Lin Xuan's expression became very labored, and there were even beads of sweat on his forehead.

If someone uses the art of inner vision at this moment, they can find that his mana is drained very quickly.

But Lin Xuan didn't care. No matter the spell or the movements of his hands, he became more and more anxious.

"Duh!"

In this way, the time of a cup of tea passed.

Lin Xuan suddenly raised his right hand and moved forward quickly.

Following this movement, Lin Xuan's face suddenly turned as red as blood, and then he opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood.

Next, a "bang" sound reached my ears, and an incredible scene happened in front of me.

As soon as the blood essence left the mouth, it suddenly separated and turned into nine, and the color of each strand became different.

But as if there were lives, they were submerged in the nine light balls in front of them.

Boom!

A loud sound like thunder and thunder passed into the ears, and the nine light balls grew crazily.

Double, twice, in an instant, it became dozens or hundreds of times larger.

If there were monks here, they would definitely be shocked.

Because what I see before my eyes is no longer a ball of light, but Kunpeng, Li Hou, Shura Spider, and Hundred-Headed Insect...

What a spirit!

Of course, it's not the real thing, it's just the illusion of a halo.

But despite this, the coercion emitted by each head is still no less than that of a cultivator at the level of transcending tribulation.

Lin Xuan's face showed a hint of joy.

Fortunately, the quiet room I chose has been equipped with a space array, otherwise it would definitely not be able to fit in front of me.

Faced with Jiutou's menacing true spirit, Lin Xuan was not surprised but overjoyed.

Don't be curious, these nine-headed true spirits are extracted one by one from the true blood in the nine-headed holy spirit wine.

What the other party said is true, this wine is indeed a sacred item.

It's just that ordinary immortal cultivators simply can't bear it.

It is not an exaggeration to say that a weak point cannot be replenished, but for Lin Xuan, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Yes, great opportunity!

After all, these nine kinds of true spirits are not found in the burial place of true spirits.

Fusing them and refining them with the Black Jade True Spirit Art will naturally bring countless benefits to you.

It was only three days, which was a bit too hasty, but Lin Xuan had no choice. The spirit wine had to be refined as soon as possible, so he went into seclusion directly after arriving at Yingxian Pavilion without saying a word.

And the boy named Long didn't know all this.

But he had always felt reassured and respected Lin Xuan, so even if he was confused, he had no complaints. Instead, he was very diligent and guarded the outside of Lin Xuan's retreat room.

In this way, three days flew by.

Strong men from all directions have gathered here, and the much-anticipated Immortal Alliance Conference is finally about to be held.

Seeing the time approaching step by step, Lin Xuan had no intention of leaving the confinement. The young man named Long was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Pacing back and forth in front of the quiet room door, it was too late to delay any longer.

But I dare not disturb.

God knows why Junior Brother Lin is in seclusion, and is it a critical moment?

It's too dangerous to disturb him.

I don’t know if it will make Junior Brother Lin fall short of his achievements.

But what if we don’t say it and delay the Immortal Alliance Conference?

For a moment, the boy named Long was faced with a dilemma. He didn't know what to do at this moment.

"Fellow Daoist Long, why are you still here, where is Senior Lin?"

The sound of soft footsteps reached his ears, and Yun Ruoyan's figure came into view, with a look of surprise on his face.

The Immortal Alliance Conference is so important, why are you still lingering here?

"What do you think I think, but Junior Brother Lin hasn't come out yet and is still in seclusion." The face of the boy named Long was extremely gloomy.