Chapter 445 Chaos in Youzhou, Haotian Reappears
Chapter 445 Chaos in Youzhou, Haotian Reappears
Seven days passed quickly, and several huge arenas were built in the center of this exquisite small town, and the witchcraft conference was finally about to be held.
During this period of time, Lin Xuan almost stayed behind closed doors, refusing visitors, and had some clues about the special research on the two sets of witchcraft skills.
Among them, the fire attribute witchcraft is more proficient, but the skill of using poison is slightly worse. After all, it is the first contact. Although he has the cultivation base of the alchemy stage, the time is too short, and it is difficult to master anything.
However, it doesn't matter, with what he has learned now, it is not difficult to get a good ranking in the face of those foundation-building wizards.
Lin Xuan was determined to get the elixir, and he already had a perfect plan.
As long as he represents the Tiancang tribe, as long as he wins three games in a row, according to the rules, the tribe can get four spirit pills refined from holy fruits.
This thing will be handed over to the elders of the tribe, Dead Leaf, for safekeeping.
His own cultivation was far above his, so it was not difficult to snatch the elixir after leaving Kuiyue City.
However, there is still no clue how to steal the map. It is an old monster in the Nascent Soul Stage who keeps it.
Lin Xuan was thinking in his heart, but the restriction outside began to tremble slightly.
Lin Xuan raised his brows, and quickly made a gesture. The restriction seemed to be separated from both sides. Withered Leaf walked in slowly, and looked at the protective shield next to him with a little surprise: "Loy, is this restriction placed by you?"
Lin Xuan's heart skipped a beat, but he still said in a calm manner: "I made the elders laugh, this formation was bought by the boy in Fangshi by accident, because he wants to practice quietly, so..."
Lin Xuan's explanation did not arouse the other party's doubts. Wizards and monks are quite similar in terms of formations, not to mention that Dead Leaf also has a half-knowledge about this.
Although I feel that Luo Yi is a bit of a prodigal, I still appreciate his attitude of cultivating wholeheartedly, and nodded: "Cultivating with all your heart is good, but everything is too late. The Witchcraft Conference will start tomorrow, so don't overwork yourself. Take a good rest."
"Elder Xie made a point, the younger one understands."
Lin Xuan agreed that he knew a lot about witchcraft, so he happened to go to Fangshi for a visit.
However, this time he was not as lucky as last time. Lin Xuan didn't buy anything he needed, and he really became relaxed.
However, compared to the previous few days, there were more than double the number of wizards on the street. Apart from the elders of various tribes and the disciples who participated in the competition, some other wizards traveled thousands of miles to see the grand event.
The witchcraft conference is held once every hundred years, and those who can take the stage are the elites of various tribes. Watching them fight their moves is also of great benefit to one's own practice.
Lin Xuan left Fangshi, walked aimlessly on the street, but gradually came to a secluded place.
This is the southwest corner of the city within the city. Although it is not listed as a restricted area, few people approach it. Tianxing Palace is the sacred place of the Moyue Clan, and the Great Elder of the Alliance in the Nascent Soul Stage lives here.
Although it's called a palace, it's actually not very big, and the guards can't be said to be strict. After all, there are old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage who are in charge, so who would come up with the idea here. Could it be that the old birthday star hanged himself... wanting to court death.
Next to the Tianxing Palace, there is a dense grove, the air is shaking, and a young wizard appears there, with an ordinary appearance, it is Lin Xuan.
The map must be obtained, so Lin Xuan knew that there would be danger, so Lin Xuan had to come to Tianxing Palace to have a look.
Cautiously released his consciousness, it seemed that there was no restriction, Lin Xuan hid his aura with a secret method, and approached there step by step.
Suddenly, Lin Xuan's face changed, cold sweat covered his forehead, he turned around without thinking, and then walked back as if nothing had happened, as if passing by.
And outside the gate of Tianxing Palace, several miles away, a middle-aged man in his early forties, with an elegant appearance and a three-strand beard, suddenly turned his head back.
His attire is obviously not from the Black Moon Clan, but there are several wizards at the core congealing stage following him. These wizards also have strange expressions. Although they are respectful, there is a trace of deep disgust in the depths of their eyes.
Seeing the middle-aged man stop, a white-haired wizard in the lead couldn't help saying: "Your Majesty Haotian, what's the matter, but what's wrong?"
Although they were far away, the name faintly passed into Lin Xuan's ears. The young man's body almost trembled, and he resisted it so as not to show any abnormality.
Trying to control my breathing, my steps are as steady as before, maintaining the rhythm, and walking back slowly.
Lin Xuan didn't show any abnormalities, but his heart was already full of turmoil. The Ghost Emperor Haotian was indeed that old monster. What was he doing here?
Lin Xuan had seen Haotian's clone once before, but the image was quite different from now, but the appearance can be changed, but the temperament is always the same.
Fortunately, Lin Xuan reacted quickly and recognized him first.
"It's nothing, maybe I feel wrong, let's go, the elder of the noble is still waiting for me."
Although the ghost emperor also found Lin Xuan, but because his back was turned, he couldn't see through his disguise. He thought he was just a passing wizard, so he didn't think too much about it.
I have to say that Lin Xuan was lucky. In all fairness, Ghost Emperor Haotian had some doubts in his heart. However, he had suffered enough to go deep into the Kuiyin Mountains with his cultivation, so he felt that his idea was too absurd, so he didn't delve into it.
"yes!"
Although the wizards hated this guy from the bottom of their hearts, they had to show respect on the surface and led him into the Tianxing Palace.
After passing through many pavilions and pavilions, they came to a simple and elegant room, and the headed white-haired wizard saluted: "Your Majesty, please sit down for a while, the great elder of our clan will be here soon."
"Well, you guys go down!"
"yes!"
As if they were pardoned, several wizards hurriedly withdrew one after another.
Ghost Emperor Haotian just sat on the ground like this, saw a jug of wine on the coffee table, flicked his fingers, the jug seemed to be pulled by an invisible silk thread, helped him fill the wine glass, and then this guy drank unceremoniously. up.
"How about this wine, the old man never thought that Fellow Daoists still have this hobby."
A peaceful voice came, and an old man dressed in black walked in from the door. His appearance was no different from that of other wizards, except that the collar of the shirt was sewn with gold thread.
This person is old, but his complexion is very good, and his figure is even more impressive, far taller than ordinary people, although he speaks with a normal voice, it is like Hong Zhong.
This person is the Kuiyin Mountain Range, the number one master of the Moyue tribe's wizards. His common name has long been forgotten, and people call him Elder Hunyuan.
The corners of Ghost Emperor Haotian's eyes twitched, and then he regained his composure, but deep in his pupils, there was still a trace of solemnity, and he said lightly: "Very good, this wine should have the effect of increasing cultivation!"
"Good eyesight, this old man Bixue Huitian Wine did add a few elixir to it, and it was soaked with selected spiritual spring water. For those low-level disciples, it has the effect of washing the marrow of the I Ching , but for those of us old guys, it is purely to satisfy our appetite."
Elder Hunyuan sat down on the other side, took the jug unceremoniously, poured himself a glass, drank it, shook his head, and seemed to have endless aftertaste.
"Okay, Fellow Daoist Hunyuan, I came to the depths of the Kuiyin Mountains after breaking through all kinds of dangers alone, and I didn't come here to discuss wine with you." Ghost Emperor Haotian glanced at the other party, and said slightly dissatisfied.
"The old man naturally knows that His Majesty the Ghost Emperor is really a good method. He actually used his tyrannical strength to forcefully break into here from the periphery of the mountain range. There are also several monsters in the Formation Period, and their territories are criss-crossing, and they are existences of the same level as us."
"Fellow daoist, why use words to test, it's really not easy to come here alone, but it's not dangerous. Although the monsters in the fourth-level metamorphosis stage are the same level as us, I have no hostility. I just want to pass by. They don't You will die, after all, if you really fight, it will be a lose-lose ending." Ghost Emperor Haotian said lightly, but he just said it lightly, but the real situation is not the same.
It has been a long time since the fifth-order divine dragon ascended to the spirit world, and now it is ruled by several monsters in the transformation stage, and the chassis is divided.
Generally speaking, intruders will be killed without mercy. However, as he said, he is also a strong man of the same level, and those monsters are naturally unwilling to die. Seeing that he is passing by, they just turn a blind eye and close one eye. up.
However, not every monster is like this. One of them is an advanced wolf-type monster. This guy is bloodthirsty and warlike. He usually likes to find a few neighbors to compete with. When he saw Haotian at this time, he naturally said something. Will not let go.
The Ghost Emperor had a great battle with it, tried his best, and it was not easy to get rid of this annoying guy.
However, one of them was put into the nest of the snake-tailed beast. Although the snake-tailed beast is only a third-level animal, it likes to live in groups. Usually seventy or eighty live together, and they cooperate with each other tacitly. The Haotian Ghost Emperor also ate a small Not a small dark loss.
In a word, the depths of the Kuiyin Mountains are a restricted area, and it is not easy to find the Black Moon Clan with its cultivation.
Of course, he wouldn't foolishly talk about all these situations, just mentioning them in one stroke, which would appear to be unfathomable.
But it is cunning, Elder Hunyuan is also an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. The purpose of this must be clear to you, I wonder if you are interested in cooperating?"
"cooperate?"
"That's right." The Ghost Emperor nodded, with an expression of righteous indignation just right on his face: "In ancient times, the nobles and those monks defeated the demons, but the people of the Qin clan immediately crossed the river and demolished the bridge after the victory, and to Mo The Moon Clan launched a shameless attack to the point of driving you into this barren land, so much hatred, don’t you want to avenge your shame?”
After a pause, the Haotian Ghost Emperor continued: "Our ghosts have experienced the same experience as the Moyue Clan. For so many years, we have been living in the Yinhun Canyon. Now that the time is ripe, my ghosts have launched an attack on the Qin Clan. Ruomo If the Moon Clan is willing to join hands with us, great things will be accomplished, how about friendship?"