Chapter 543 Chaos in Youzhou

Chapter 543 Chaos in Youzhou

Lin Xuan didn't want to be nosy at first, but since this woman is a cultivator of Piaoyun Valley, watching her die seems a bit unreasonable.

What's more, Lin Xuan still has some questions to learn from this woman.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan no longer hides his cultivation, the spiritual power in his body flows, and an astonishing aura suddenly spreads out. The demon cultivator has already raised his hand, intending to get rid of the mortal who is in the way. He was dumbfounded and his expression was wonderful.

However, this person's reaction was also extremely fast, he hurriedly bent down, and gave a deep salute: "Junior Shen Yang, a disciple of Extreme Demon Cave, has seen senior."

Extreme magic hole?

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, and he was not in the mood to discern whether the other party's words were true or false.

Now that the Demon Dao is very powerful, the Extreme Demon Venerable is recognized as the number one person in Youzhou, and many demon cultivators from other sects often lie that they are the Demon Venerable's subordinates.

There are not only many mortal worlds, but also countless monks.

It's a pity that this name is useful to others, but Lin Xuan doesn't take it seriously at all. He is the only direct disciple of Mozun, and he also calls himself a brother and brother. This ridiculous guy in front of him still wants to use the tiger's skin as a banner?

Lin Xuan didn't want to use the big to bully the small, but he was not used to letting the tiger go back to the mountain. He sighed and didn't say much. He raised his hand, flicked it lightly, and a dazzling sword light flew out from between his fingers.

The face of the demon cultivator changed drastically, he clapped his hands hurriedly, spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and sacrificed a strangely shaped defensive spiritual weapon.

It's a pity that it was just a futile struggle. With Lin Xuan's current strength, even a casual blow, how can a small foundation-building stage monk be able to resist it.

With a puff, the spiritual weapon touched the sword light like paper, and was easily split in two. The demon cultivator had no time to escape, the sword light circled his neck, blood rained all over the sky, and one headless body fell to the ground.

And Lin Xuan didn't look at it at all, as if he had done a trivial matter, with a flick of his left hand, a fist-sized fireball flew out, turning the opponent into ashes.

The whole movement was done in one go, and the girl's eyes widened, and she looked at Lin Xuan with complex emotions, including gratitude and fear...

In front of this senior with great supernatural powers, he was as weak as an ant.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan didn't mean to embarrass her at all. Instead, he took out a jade bottle from the storage bag and threw it in the girl's hand: "Take it."

Startled, Xu Jia uncorked the bottle, poured out two pink pills, raised her head, and swallowed them.

It's not that Xu Jia has much trust in this savior, but because of the other party's supernatural powers, if he wants to deal with him, he doesn't need poison at all.

After taking it, she felt a warmth rising in her abdomen. Xu Jia was overjoyed, and hurriedly struggled to sit up, put her hands flat on her knees, and recovered her mana.

What Lin Xuan gave her was not a rare panacea, but the effect was extraordinary. After just a cup of tea, the girl's aura became stable, and her mana recovered by half.

Of course, this is also due to her low self-cultivation. A high-level cultivator like Lin Xuan did not have such a good effect.

The girl opened her eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and made a big gift like Lin Xuan: "Thank you for saving my life, senior."

"En." Lin Xuan nodded, but did not reveal his identity.

"Girls don't need to be polite, just get up and talk."

"yes."

Xu Jia seemed to be very careful. She had not seen many monks in the Condensation Stage, and this young man's cultivation seemed to be far better than that of the head master.

What's even more unbelievable is that she is so young. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at Lin Xuan a few more times, but it didn't matter. The more she looked, the more she felt that this ordinary-looking face seemed familiar.

It seems to overlap with someone in memory.

But it's impossible!

Although she felt that her idea was too absurd, Xu Jia couldn't help but blurt out: "Senior, is your surname Lin?"

Lin Xuan was speechless for a while, but the other party recognized him. Do all women have such a good memory?

It stands to reason that he should have been unknown in Piaoyun Valley back then.

Although it felt a little strange, but the matter has come to this point, Lin Xuan did not intend to deny it, and smiled slightly: "Sister Xu, why don't you come?"

This time it was Xu Jia's turn to be stunned. What she said just now didn't pass through her brain at all. After she blurted it out, she thought it was funny, but she didn't expect to be mistaken.

"Are you really Lin Xuan?"

"Replacement as fake."

Xu Jia covered her small mouth with her hands. Back then, she and Lin Xuan entered the same class, and she was deeply impressed by this junior, but it was not because of Lin Xuan's outstanding aptitude that he was favored by the teacher. On the contrary, he was famous stupid.

I heard from my fellow disciples that he does not have spiritual roots, and it was a coincidence that he got started. However, this kind of mortals are bound to have limited achievements when they embark on the immortal journey. , and at most reach the middle stage of agility.

Back then, this junior was stared at in the sect. Many senior brothers teased him as a fool, and the master regarded him as air. However, among the disciples of the same rank, his reputation is so great that it can be compared with several geniuses.

Although Xu Jia had never bullied Lin Xuan, she had heard rumors about him often.

It is said that he worked very hard at first, but later saw that there was no hope for his cultivation, so he went to ask for an errand to abolish the alchemy room, gradually faded out of people's perspective, and later completely disappeared from the sect.

Of course, Piaoyungu naturally didn't care whether this kind of useless disciple was dead or alive. After so many years, Xu Jia had already gradually forgotten this experience.

Unexpectedly, today, the other party suddenly appeared, not only saving himself, but also his cultivation level skyrocketed to the alchemy stage.

How is it possible, not to mention that the other party has no spiritual roots, even if it is a genius with the highest aptitude, it is rare to enter the alchemy stage in less than a hundred years.

Seeing the other party's expression in his eyes, the corners of Lin Xuan's mouth turned up slightly, and he also remembered the unforgettable energy of the past. The so-called Thirty Years of Hedong, Thirty Years of Hexi, those classmates who looked down on him in the past, probably never dreamed that he would Let's become a senior one day!

But this girl is not bad, at least in memory, she has never ridiculed herself, which is one of the reasons why Lin Xuan is willing to make a move.

The two fell into memories, and stared at each other for a long time, but it was Lin Xuan who came to his senses first: "Does Miss Xu feel better?"

"Thank you senior for caring, the junior is fine."

Xu Jia blinked, bowed down, this girl is really cute, although Lin Xuan once studied with her in the same discipline, but the other party is no longer what it used to be, his abilities are beyond the sky, how could she dare to argue with the other party's peers, Naturally, according to the rules of the cultivation world, status is determined by strength.

Lin Xuan was not polite to her, he deserved to be called a senior.

"The girl is fine, can Lin ask a few questions?"

"Senior, please tell me, as long as the little girl knows, she will never dare to hide anything." Xu Jia took out a spar, held it in her hand, and replied respectfully while continuing to recover her mana.

"Isn't Piaoyun Valley located in Yanzhou? Why would Fellow Daoist Xu fight with people here?" Lin Xuan asked curiously. If it was before, it would be understandable, but now, between this place and Yanzhou, ghosts are raging In the occupied area, the other party is only a small monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, and it doesn't look like he has the ability to cross to get here safely.

"Senior doesn't know that Yanzhou has long been turned into a ghost of Shura." Xu Jia replied with a sad expression.

"What?" Lin Xuan was taken aback, with a horrified expression on his face: "You said that Yinhun has already occupied Yanzhou?"

"yes."

Lin Xuan frowned slightly, sat down slowly, and began to digest the terrible news.

Speaking of the world I live in, it is indeed a bit strange. Both Youzhou and Yanzhou are a state of Zhao State, but now that Youzhou is in such a mess, no matter whether mortals or cultivators, they have not fled. It is not that they don’t want to, but There is simply nowhere to escape.

Because at the edge of Youzhou and Yanzhou, there is an endless sea. No one knows how wide it is. Anyway, even immortal cultivators cannot leap.

Why is the state of a country cut off by the sea? This is because the Zhao state did not exist at all. The time when this huge empire existed was the Cretaceous era earlier than the prehistoric period, hundreds of millions of years ago. At that time, there were no immortal cultivators, but the number of mortals was extremely large, and an inconceivably huge empire was established.

At that time, the territory of the empire was connected together, but later experienced terrible natural disasters, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, mountains and rivers collapsed, and finally the empire split into several pieces. The crust moved and drifted with the ocean. It happened that Youzhou and Yanzhou were connected together. Yes, but the other state capitals don't know where they have gone.

Although Zhao Guo has long since ceased to exist, people still use the previous name.

After a while, Lin Xuan regained his composure, and looked back at the female cultivator beside him: "Tell me what happened, how did Yanzhou fall?"

The expression on Xu Jia's face became more and more gloomy, as if she had fallen into a painful nightmare, but she still straightened her hair and spoke slowly.

"Senior, it's like this. You must also know that although Yanzhou and Youzhou are connected together, the land is barren and has always been regarded as a barren land. The level of the cultivation world is not the same, and monks rarely communicate with each other."

Lin Xuan nodded. He was born in Piaoyun Valley in the past, and these circumstances are naturally clear: "Stop talking nonsense, and just talk about the key points."

"Yes." Xu Jia lowered her head, sorted out her thoughts, and said again: "Actually, there is nothing to say. Since two years ago, when the ghosts came out and occupied Ghost Luo City, they divided their troops into two groups. The hinterland of Youzhou is advancing, while the other route is via Yanzhou."

"Is the opponent strong?"

"Yeah." Xu Jia showed a hint of embarrassment on his face: "For us, yes, this army of ghosts is led by a total of fifty ghost kings."