Chapter 1046 Lin Lan: My XP Hasn’t Developed to This Point yet, Has It?

Chapter 1046 Lin Lan: My XP hasn’t developed to this point yet... right?

Lin Lan watched coldly as the body of the headmaster of Qingxiao Pavilion fell. Then he raised his hand and used gold elemental skills to touch up the other monks who were not dead yet.

After confirming that all the evil cultivators of Qingxiao Pavilion outside the cave were no longer alive, he used fire elements to light each corpse on fire.

The raging fire that rose up swallowed up all those who had their minds twisted by X.

Jiang Xingyu, who had been hidden by the refraction curtain with his light element skill, finally appeared, looking at everything with red and swollen eyes.

Jiang Xingyu was shocked by Lin Lan's terrifying ability to easily defeat almost all his fallen sect members.

But no matter what, those evil cultivators were also her former brothers and elders.

Watching these familiar people become evil cultivators and die tragically, even the most extreme person will feel sad.

The death of the head master and the two elders is equivalent to the complete death of Qingxiao Pavilion.

Lin Lan dissipated the wind blade in his hand and sighed.

He could understand the girl's mood.

In Liaozhou, he had seen similar tragedies several times from the memories of ancient Liaozhou.

The disaster caused by X had already taken root in this different world thousands of years ago.

And the current demise of the Natlan Sect is just a small microcosm of the tragedy caused by X.

"Now is not the time to be sad. You have to ask your master and other disciples to come out as soon as possible."

Lin Lan and Jiang Xingyu fell outside the blue formation light curtain in front of the burning cave, and he whispered to Jiang Xingyu.

"Well, I have a way to contact Master, senior... please wait a moment."

After leaving these words, Jiang Xingyu took the initiative to walk to the cyan light curtain and took out the sound transmission jade tube.

Lin Lan's attention was attracted by the white tiger cub that had just been sent by the elder of Qingxiao Pavilion and was still struggling with the rope on the ground.

"Ho ho! Ho ho..."

This white tiger cub, the size of a domestic cat, had light golden markings on its body. It glared angrily at him with a pair of vertical orange eyes, and let out a threatening roar.

"The little guy is not big, and he has a bad temper."

Lin Lan originally didn't intend to pay attention to the little tiger trapped by the rope spiritual weapon.

But then he thought about it, this little tiger looked quite cute, like a rag doll.

He is going to see the Donghuang shipgirl later, and maybe he can tame it and give it to Changchun as a pet.

After all, the little guide loli is also the "White Tiger" in the Four King Kongs, and she is also wearing a white tiger hood in the game's portrait.

Combined with the fact that the elder of Qingxiao Pavilion just said that this beast is extraordinary, it is likely to be cultivated into a powerful monster.

So Lin Lan thought for a moment, then walked slowly to the monster beast, stretched out his hand to lift the back of its neck, and looked at it carefully.

"Ouch! Woohoo..."

The little tiger he lifted up from the ground struggled wildly, but unfortunately it was trapped by the rope and could not break free no matter how hard he used his claws to tear it.

"Oh, it's actually the first female. You're really lucky."

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Hearing Lin Lan's comment with a satisfied look on his face, the young tiger monster suddenly froze in its struggle and stared at him with wide eyes.

The next second, the little tiger seemed to have thought of something extremely terrifying, and struggled even more fiercely.

But Lin Lan just thought it was too painful for her neck to be lifted by him and didn't take it seriously.

"Stop howling, from today on, I am your new master.

"Follow me honestly. I promise not to abuse you, and I will also take you to eat and drink well, and I will ensure that you enjoy happiness."

After Lin Lan finished speaking, he felt as if he had painted this cake for a certain Manjiu.

I don’t know if that Manjiu has become Sister Brie now, or if she still remembers that cake.

Just hearing what he said, the little tiger in his hand trembled with fear, and immediately fainted with his eyes closed.

"Pfft, does it think you are a beast-controlling pervert? I remember that there were people in Liaozhou who had unbridled thoughts about those divinely created races and wanted to have sex with them."

When the little sword spirit in the armor core saw this scene, he suppressed a smile and joked to Lin Lan.

Lin Lan was reminded by the little sword spirit, and then he realized why the little tiger in his hand was suddenly frightened and fainted.

Is it possible... that there really is someone with extreme animal control in Natland?

"Do you think I'm that kind of person?"

He was very dissatisfied and immediately retorted, saying that his XP had not developed to this extent.

However, when he heard him justifying himself, the little sword spirit asked very firmly:

"Don't you? Do you want to see what those wives in your port area are?

"Warships, intelligent AI, the Leviathan of the Teaching State, girls transformed into mechas, even those little yellow chickens and robots look at you with love, and this does not include the pair of demon sisters from the Yinglong clan and the first generation Lord Brave.

"My lord even doubts that if you meet the goddess, she will be seduced by you."

Lin Lan listened to the little sword spirit enumerating the treasures one by one, and was immediately happy:

"The more you talk, the more outrageous you are. I haven't made an oath yet to Shen Lian Ying and Dai Lan! And why are you including Lu Ling?"

"It's even more outrageous to have a goddess or something like that. She is a creator god, so she has no earthly desires for a long time, right?"

After hearing his views on the gods, the little sword spirit actually fell into silence, as if he still wanted to organize a verbal rebuttal.

But before giving the little sword spirit a chance to speak again, Lin Lan saw the cyan defensive formation light curtain slowly dissipate.

About ten young extremes, all with injuries on their bodies, staggered out of the cave with each other's support.

Among them, the one walking at the front was a young woman in green shirt with long black hair and a haggard look.

Even though the other person's face is very pale, it can still be seen that she is a beauty that makes people unable to take their eyes away.

"Master! Master, are you okay?"

Jiang Xingyu rushed forward eagerly and carefully supported the woman.

"I'm fine. I just lack spiritual power to maintain the formation. Thanks to Xingyu's timely arrival."

The woman who reunited with Jiang Xingyu showed a look of relief on her face, and then looked at Lin Lan, who was still holding the little tiger and looking at them.

"Junior Chu Miaoyin, thank you, Senior Patrol Guard, for your willingness to help."

"Thank you, Senior Patrol Guard!"

The next second, the woman knelt down to Lin Lan sincerely without hesitation.

As an elder, she took the lead. Including Jiang Xingyu, more than ten other surviving disciples of Qingxiao Pavilion who had not been corrupted by X also knelt down to Lin Lan to thank him for saving his life.

There were even a few younger Qi Condensation Realm practitioners who still had childish looks on their faces. They couldn't help but grieve, and after bowing their thanks, they trembled and let out weak sobs.

The experience of these two days was like a nightmare from which they could not wake up.

The former fellow disciples and elders all turned into bloodthirsty evil cultivators overnight. Even extreme practitioners who practiced extreme power could not accept this kind of thing in a short time.

When the patrol guard of the Natlan Navy came to rescue them, their intense grief was finally on the verge of breaking out.

"I know everything about the changes in Qingxiao Pavilion in the past two days. If you want to cry... just cry."

Lin Lan sighed and spoke softly.

And his words seemed to turn on a switch, causing the last remaining inner disciples of Qingxiao Pavilion to kneel on the ground and howl in sorrow.

Even Jiang Xingyu's master, the mature and steady Chu Miaoyin, also hugged Jiang Xingyu tightly and burst into tears.

Just as Lin Lan silently watched the surviving extremers vent their grief, an old voice suddenly sounded from the ancient tower at the top of the Zongmen Mountain:

"Who dares to break into my Qingxiao Pavilion!

"No one of those bloody food can escape today!"

The strong pressure suddenly came, interrupting the cries of all the survivors.