Chapter 947 The Twelve States of Tianyun and Re-Enter Kuiyue City

Chapter 947 The Twelve States of Tianyun and Re-enter Kuiyue City

It's a pity that Luohua is ruthless on purpose, that poor Moyue Clan senior is just unrequited love.

At last, the supernatural power of that senior was not trivial, and he saved his life instead of dying.

And although this person's cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul Stage, he is stubborn and infatuated. After he recovered from his injury, not only did he not swing the Wisdom Sword to cut off the thread of love, but fell more and more into the net of love.

Fortunately, he is not stupid. Humans and devils have different paths, and he also understands that there will be no results if he continues to entangle like this, so what should he do?

In all fairness, apart from being infatuated, this senior's intelligence is really first-class.

Not only has he reached the Nascent Soul stage, but he is also extremely proficient in alchemy.

Among all the arts of cultivating immortals, alchemy is very miraculous, and the effects of many elixir are unimaginably wonderful. Can it be made into a kind of elixir, so that the other party will fall in love with him wholeheartedly?

This is a bold idea, and it sounds even more absurd, but after more than a hundred years of painstaking research, Xuanning Pill has really come out.

With the help of this thing, the senior finally got his wish, the beauty fell into his arms, and he lived with the female demon.

However, although this elixir is miraculous, in the eyes of ordinary immortals, it is nothing like a piece of cake. Immortal cultivation and immortality are the ultimate goal. Who would use this medicine to find a partner for dual cultivation.

So after countless years of tempering, even though only one Xuanning Pill was passed down, Hunyuan Patriarch didn't care and gave it away easily.

However, in the eyes of the Black Tiger Demon King, the value of this pill is naturally different. He took out a brocade handkerchief from his bosom, carefully wrapped the Xuanning Dan, and looked at his expressions and movements, it was more valuable than any panacea that can increase mana and break through bottlenecks. Much more precious.

Hunyuan Patriarch couldn't help but secretly cursed "Idiot". Of course, on the surface, he was very enthusiastic. Although he looked down on the Heihu who had a strong female love here, but the other party was a mid-transformation demon clan after all, not to mention that he still needed to use it. He rejects those who are not in the clan.

After putting away the Heqing Pill, Heihu scratched his head: "Thank you for your great help, fellow daoist. This kindness and virtue, this king will definitely remember it in his heart. It's not too late. You and I will go to Cangming Mountain now."

"Okay!" Hunyuan Patriarch nodded, but he didn't make things difficult any more. He caught Peacock Fairy as soon as possible, so he could come back sooner and cut off the two dissidents.

The two old monsters hit it off immediately, and the Hunyuan Patriarch immediately called a few confidantes, and after a brief explanation, he and the Black Tiger Demon King each showed their magical powers, turning into two startling rainbows, and flying into the sky.

...

However, half a day later, another gray light fell at the gate of Kuiyue City, and the brilliance subsided, revealing a young man dressed as a wizard, needless to say, it was Lin Xuan.

Looking at the city in front of him, Lin Xuan sighed. Compared with decades ago, the scenery here has hardly changed. On the surface, the Moyue clan is lingering, but living in the Kuiyin Mountain Range, no one can say, Is it actually a paradise?

At least even the terrible ghost catastrophe, here is the same as before, and it has not been affected in the slightest.

Seeing the mortals in the city coming in and out, busy to survive, who can say that the immortal cultivators who pursue the immortal way must be happier than them?

It's just that this difficult and tortuous road is always chosen by oneself. Lin Xuan shook his head, dispelling some cowardly thoughts. No matter what, having the opportunity to live forever is always a kind of happiness.

What's more, mortals have no fists or courage, only those who cultivate immortals can control their own destiny.

Lin Xuan stepped into the city.

Even if you look at the entire Youzhou, the scale of this city can be counted on your fingers. It is piled up with giant trees, with a length and width of hundreds of miles. Looking around, it is extremely majestic.

And the huge trees used to build the city are also more than a thousand years old. They are extremely hard, and their defensive power is not much worse than that of stones.

The roads in the city are wide and bustling with people, and it seems to be more prosperous than the last time I came here.

Lin Xuan's eyes flickered, and he looked around casually, but he didn't stay nearby, but came directly to the center of Kuiyue City.

A small city came into view...

This is the hub of the Kuiyue tribe. Except for a very small number of tribal leaders and nobles, only wizards live in it.

Lin Xuan was dressed in attire, and even if he showed a little supernatural power, he naturally entered it with ease.

There are much fewer people inside. Although the Kuiyue tribe is the most prosperous tribe of the Moyue tribe, there are only seven or eight hundred wizards. In addition, some of them don't like living in the city, so the popularity inside naturally seems a bit thin.

However, Lin Xuan did not come here to visit relatives and friends. There were not many people, so naturally he didn't take it to heart. He used his hidden powers to sneak into the Tianxing Palace.

After releasing his consciousness, Lin Xuan searched in the palace. After a while, Lin Xuan raised his head, but there was some doubt on his face.

I didn't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power in the Nascent Soul Stage, so the Hunyuan Patriarch happened to be not in the palace?

It can't be such a coincidence!

Lin Xuan frowned slightly. He had gone through a lot of hard work and finally entered the depths of the Kuiyin Mountains. He didn't want to make a trip in vain.

Looks like someone needs to find out.

Lin Xuan's face darkened.

However, he didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately. Lin Xuan let them go when he met a few groups of wizards. Those people had the highest cultivation level, and they were only in the foundation building stage, so it was impossible for them to know any inside information.

After a cup of tea, a tall and thin figure appeared in the garden ahead.

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. It was a red-faced old man. He had seen this man before. His cultivation had reached the late stage of alchemy. He was the proud disciple of Hunyuan Patriarch. The elders of the assembly preside.

As the old monster's confidant, he must know his whereabouts. With a flick of Lin Xuan's sleeve, a sword energy flew out.

The blue light was dazzling, as if the opponent had slashed at his chest.

The old man froze, his expression changed wildly, he opened his mouth, and sprayed out a black bead...

However, Lin Xuan was not interested in spending time with him. Instead, he used Nine Heavens Micro-steps and quietly came to his back side. With a flick of his fingers, a trace of spiritual power sank into his head.

The old man felt the sky spinning and the earth was spinning, and the Venus flashed wildly in front of his eyes, and then he turned over and fell to the ground without knowing anything about personnel.

From striking to subduing, it took only a breath of effort. Lin Xuan's supernatural powers were obviously superior to those of monks of the same level. To sneak attack on a small alchemy cultivator at the alchemy stage was like killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.

In the entire Tianxing Palace, no one noticed the change here, and then Lin Xuan stretched out his hand, and slowly stuck his head...

After a while, Lin Xuan withdrew his hand, with a strange look on his face, flicked his fingers slightly, and the old man was turned into a cloud of gray smoke in the flames.