Chapter 794: Seven Star Island: Arguments and Speculations
Chapter 794: Seven Star Island: Arguments and Speculations
With a flash of white light, Lin Xuan had disappeared from where he was.
The next moment, he appeared in the teleportation array on the second floor, where the trade fair was still going on like a raging fire. Since the third floor was an independent space opened up by ancient monks with great supernatural powers, despite the amazing changes, there was no one outside. Learned.
"Oh, fellow daoist has come out."
The monk guarding the teleportation array glanced at Lin Xuan with a calm expression.
Lin Xuan nodded, and suddenly opened his mouth, and a blue sword glow spewed out from his mouth.
"what are you up to?"
The monk was shocked, caught off guard, and quickly floated back. Lin Xuan's face showed satisfaction, and with a flick of his sleeve, a cloud of green clouds flew out from inside.
The rumbling sound reached the ears, and all seven or eight teleportation arrays were destroyed.
And Lin Xuan didn't stay, and turned into a startled rainbow and flew to another corner of the hall.
The teleportation array there leads to the first floor.
The guarding cultivators also discovered the accident, and each sacrificed their own treasures in fright and anger, and some clever ones had already raised their hands and issued a sound transmission talisman.
Lin Xuan didn't have time to spend time here with them.
He stretched out his hand and patted his waist, and a strange gray-white mist appeared.
In the mist, a humanoid monster could be seen faintly, and a terrifying spiritual pressure descended from the sky.
Corpse demon, and it is in the Nascent Soul stage!
The faces of those monks showed disbelief, and their bodies froze involuntarily.
Monsters of this level cannot be dealt with by themselves.
Lin Xuan was also not interested in killing innocent people indiscriminately. Seeing that several people had been suppressed, he turned a blind eye to them and went directly to a teleportation array.
A formula was played, and after the white light passed, Lin Xuan disappeared from the spot again.
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"What's going on, just now that person is obviously a cultivator at the Condensation Stage, how could he manipulate the Nascent Soul Stage to refine the corpse?" Several deacons guarding the teleportation array gathered together, and a gray-haired old man was full of shock.
"I don't know, but this person came down from the third floor, and judging by his actions, did something happen to the Nascent Soul Fair?" a monk in a green robe murmured, his eyes couldn't help but look like a destroyed The teleportation array looked away.
When the others heard this, they also showed thoughtful expressions on their faces. It stands to reason that the Mang Mountain Conference has been passed down for tens of thousands of years and has a well-known reputation. No one would dare to disturb it, but what happened just now...
"Fellow Daoist Crane, if we watch this person escape like this, the higher-ups won't blame us!" Another monk with a square face suddenly said worriedly.
The eyes of the others couldn't help looking at the old man in the red robe in the middle. He was also the one with the highest cultivation level among the crowd in the late stage of condensing alchemy.
Several deacons are clearly headed by him.
"Probably not. Although this person is only at the alchemy stage, he can manipulate the Nascent Soul to refine corpses. Even if we all die in battle, we can't stop him at all. The higher-ups will not understand this truth, let alone... I doubt him. It is simply an old monster in the Nascent Soul Stage who hid his cultivation." The red-robed old man stroked his beard and spoke slowly.
When the others listened, none of them refuted, but most of them showed their approval. After all, it was too weird for a monk in the Condensation Stage to manipulate the Nascent Soul-level Corpse Refining.
"Fellow Taoist, what did you think of?" Seeing a black-faced monk beside him in a daze, the red-robed old man couldn't help asking.
"I don't know if you all remember a rumor not long ago?" The black-faced monk sighed, hesitant to speak.
"Rumours, ah, you mean..." The red-robed old man obviously remembered something.
"That's right, just before the start of the conference, a woman in red made trouble at the entrance of Mangshan Mountain. With her amazing cultivation in the middle stage of Yuanying, she killed the yellow wood monster in front of three law enforcement envoys. Senior Bailu and others The three Nascent Soul stage law enforcement envoys worked together, but in the end they still failed to capture the girl. Although no one knows the exact situation, there are rumors that this girl was helped by a Nascent Soul stage corpse demon..." The black-faced monk looked on The dignified, sinister opening.
"Okay, that's the end of this discussion. No matter what happened to the transaction on the third floor, or the identity of that person just now, it's not for me to intervene. It's better to wait until Senior Nascent Soul Stage arrives to make a decision." "The old man in red robe suddenly waved his hand, interrupting the other party's words.
The black-faced monk froze for a moment, but then he seemed to remember something, with a look of fear on his face, and he quickly kept silent.
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Besides, Lin Xuan, he had already left Tianyun Square at this moment, and the trade fair on the first floor was just some foundation-building monks, and naturally no one could stop him.
Lin Xuan followed suit and destroyed the teleportation array.
Although there is no difficulty in repairing this short-distance teleportation array, no matter what, you can always buy yourself some time.
The trade fair is in chaos!
All kinds of sound transmission symbols were flying in the sky, and the restrictions were also opened one after another.
Time is running out, so Lin Xuan naturally won't delay, and rushes to the entrance of Mang Mountain at full speed. Before the news is fully spread, he must leave this place as soon as possible, or wait for those old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage to make a slow move If you come, you will encounter big trouble.
Fortunately, there were frightened monks scurrying around like headless chickens everywhere on the street, but he didn't attract much attention.
Lin Xuan has already removed the demon imitation technique, and quietly restored his original appearance.
Even so, the possibility of being recognized has been greatly reduced, but he is still planning to leave this holy place of Mang Mountain as soon as possible.
After making an appointment for a cup of tea, Lin Xuan had already arrived at the exit, but a light curtain appeared in his eyes.
In front of the light curtain, there were still seven or eight immortal cultivators, one at the alchemy stage, and the others were just low-level disciples at the foundation stage.
Seeing a ray of light flying towards this side, their expressions also became tense.
Guanghua restrained himself, revealing an ordinary-looking boy.
Seeing clearly that Lin Xuan's face was not the one wanted by the sound transmission talisman just now, the monks heaved a sigh of relief, but they did not immediately put away the sacrificed magic weapon.
The head monk is a man in his fifties, mature and prudent, and secretly checked with secret techniques. Lin Xuan's appearance has not been changed by illusion, so he can't help but feel more at ease!
She clasped her fists together: "This fellow Taoist invites you, but you want to go out?"
"That's right, can fellow daoist help me?" Lin Xuan asked calmly.
"Sorry, we just received the decree. Someone was so daring that he committed crimes at the trade fair and escaped in the chaos. Now we are investigating. Before we find that person, fellow daoists, please stay here for a few days."
"Can you accommodate me? Lin is indeed in a hurry."
"I'm sorry, although the appearance of fellow daoist is completely different from that of the wanted person, I dare not violate the decree above." The monk shook his head, showing a stern and selfless face.