Chapter 930: The Twelve States of Sky Cloud, Tian Xiaojian's News

Chapter 930: The Twelve States of Sky Cloud, Tian Xiaojian's News

"You know me?" Lin Xuan's face showed a bit of astonishment. This old monster has a strange appearance, and he obviously doesn't recognize him. When has he seen himself before?

Lin Xuan frowned and thought, but he still had no memory at all, which is a bit strange.

"Hey, you have succeeded in congealing alchemy not long ago, but now you have become a small foundation-building stage immortal cultivator. Could it be that you are not Lin Xuan?"

The old monster's eyes flickered, and he suddenly exclaimed as if he had discovered something strange.

Lin Xuan frowned, with a blank expression on his face, but he was really terrified in his heart. As a Nascent Soul cultivator, he was very relaxed with his photographic memory, but he had never seen this person before. weird.

After a cold snort, Lin Xuan no longer restrained his breath, and with a little movement of mana, an astonishing aura spread out.

Fang Xinhe's face changed greatly: "What, you have advanced to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, are you the former young master of Lingyao Mountain?"

This guy actually mentioned Spirit Medicine Mountain.

Lin Xuan's expression changed.

Speaking of which, after returning to Youzhou this time, Lin Xuan naturally asked someone to inquire about the situation of Lingyao Mountain, but the result surprised him very much.

Lingyao Mountain is no longer in Youzhou.

It is said that not long after the continent beyond the sky crossed, the Lingyao Mountain was sent to move to Yunzhou.

Among the Twelve States of Tianyun, although Yunzhou is not the first, it is also the second continent, with countless famous sects, what future will Lingyao Mountain have if it is moved there?

Ordinary monks can see this point, Master Tong Yu is treacherous and cunning, isn't it clear in his heart?

There must be a reason for this, could it be merged into Li Yao Palace?

Lin Xuan thought secretly.

He once heard from Ying'er that although Liyao Palace is one of the seven sects of the Twelve States of Tianyun, it also started with alchemy, but apart from the art of alchemy, the school also has countless other magical powers. There are as many as two or three big monks.

It wouldn't be surprising if Lingyao Mountain was incorporated by it.

In this way, it is naturally possible for this person to recognize himself.

It's a pity that Lin Xuan guessed wrong this time. He raised his question, but the other party flatly denied it.

"Then why do you recognize me?" Lin Xuan frowned and asked with a puzzled face.

"Hmph, Fang accidentally saw your portrait at the young master's place."

"Young master?" Lin Xuan became more and more confused. How could he know the so-called young master of Liyao Palace? Shouldn't the other party be a monk from another human world?

"Tian Xiaojian, don't you remember?"

"What, is it him?"

Even in Lin Xuan's city, he couldn't help being shocked. He had already heard Zhang Xiaoying's story about the ghost catastrophe back then. Fallen, but never expected that this guy would become the young master of Liyao Palace.

Everyone has their own circumstances, and it seems that luck is not just for themselves.

Lin Xuan frowned, but he didn't come here today to reminisce with this guy. Originally, Lin Xuan just wanted to show his strength, let this guy back out of difficulties, and stop thinking about worshiping Xuan Pavilion, but Now, there is a murderous intent in my heart...

Without him, if this person is left behind, the news of his return to Youzhou will definitely reach Tian Xiaojian's ears.

I and that guy are friendly on the surface, but it is hard to tell whether they are enemies or friends.

Since stepping into the Immortal Dao, there are not many people who can make Lin Xuan jealous, and Tian Xiaojian is just one of them, regardless of his scheming or the city, he can almost be compared with himself.

After so many years, even if he failed to conceive a baby, he must have not been weak in cultivation. With the Liyao Palace behind him, Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel a little bit afraid.

At least for Baixuan Pavilion, Lin Xuan didn't want the news to leak out.

Murderous intent surged in his heart, but there was a kind smile on his face: "Really, Xiaojian has become the young master of your palace. Could it be that he worshiped the great elder as his master? This is really a great joy. I and him Love is like brothers, we should have a good get together some other day."

Fang Xinhe didn't have any doubts, after all, he only saw Lin Xuan's portrait in Tian Xiaojian's cave, but he didn't know the specific relationship between the two, but it should be quite profound.

Although Tian Xiaojian is not the only disciple of the Great Elder, he is a very favored one. The reason why he was relegated here is because of his discord with the Great Elder. If he can ask this person to mediate, let the young master With a few good words in front of his master, he never had a chance to return to the main altar.

Although I thought about expanding the full rudder, it was a helpless move. If I could go back, who would want to stay in this wild place where no shit.

Thinking of this, his heart became hot, even why Lin Xuan came here, he temporarily forgot about it.

"Hehe, it really is Fellow Daoist Lin. I hit it off with you right away. Why don't you go to my cave." Fang Xinhe warmly invited.

"Okay, I'm coming down to Jiaomang Mountain, and I have something important to discuss with fellow Taoists." Lin Xuan nodded, saying so.

After hearing this, Fang Xinhe became less vigilant, and with a gentle smile on his face, he flew to the cave first.

Lin Xuan smiled slightly, his whole body grew green, and he followed.

His cave was located in the hills beside the lake, and he arrived in no time. The outside of the cave was shrouded in a faint mist. On the surface, it was inconspicuous, but inside it contained murderous intent, which was an extremely powerful restriction.

Fang Xinhe patted his waist, and there was an extra token in his palm, a white light flashed, and the mist immediately dispersed towards both sides.

Lin Xuan flew into it without hesitation.

The inside is very spacious and beautifully furnished. It is said to be a cave for cultivators, but compared with the secular princely mansions, its luxury is no less.

A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes. It is quite strange that this person was greedy for pleasure, but he was able to successfully condense the Nascent Soul.

"Brother Lin, what do you think of this old man's cave?"

"That's right, if it's Your Excellency's tomb, you'll surely die in peace." Lin Xuan's mouth turned up slightly, and he suddenly spoke with a flat expression.

"What did you say?"

Fang Xinhe was stunned, but before he could react, a bright blue light suddenly exploded in front of his eyes, stabbing down like lightning.

Fang Xinhe's complexion changed drastically. He didn't expect that the other party would turn his back on him. The distance between the two was about ten feet, so there was no time to dodge, but he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, and his supernatural powers were naturally not weak. Facing this kind of crisis, he didn't panic, but He opened his mouth, and a wisp of baby fire spewed out.

It skyrocketed with a whimper, forming a beautiful wall of fire.

At the same time, his figure flickered and he dodged backwards, hoping that the time he had won would allow him to back away.

The reaction was quick, but it was in vain. Lin Xuan's mouth flashed a hint of sarcasm. The Qinghuo sword remained unchanged, but the light on the sword became more dazzling.