Chapter 289: Carving of the Coffin, Summoning (Two in One)

Before ascending the Immortal Staircase, Lin Shiming stood quietly.

In front of him, the newly appeared Tianjian Peak disciples, plus the Zifu San people from Tianjian Peak, have surrounded five psychic swords.

Two of the spirit bodies transformed into psychic swords had infinite sword light emerging from their eyes!

The next moment, the two of them shot towards the sky like spiritual swords.

Because they were teleported into Qingxuan Sect by the teleportation array, these psychic swords were obviously not prepared.

The remaining spirit bodies occupied by the three psychic swords still stood in place, seeming to be watching and waiting.

As a psychic sword, it is a magic weapon in itself, an alternative spirit. Since Qingxuan Sect's Tianjianfeng sword cultivation level is not weak, they don't need to look elsewhere.

Moreover, these three people looked at Tianjian Peak, and they vaguely felt the same kind of aura!

Looked at Xie An again!

Then continue to look at the two flying swords!

Two sword sounds immediately resounded throughout the world.

The six Zifu monks, including Zixuan Sanren, all flicked their embroidered robes, stretched out their spiritual palms, and were about to capture the two swords!

In just an instant, he was torn apart by the bright sword light.

The expressions of the Zifu Sanren and other Zifu monks suddenly changed drastically!

The sound of the two swords was louder, and for a moment it was like spring rain, and the sword wires were pouring out.

There was another thunder and lightning flashes.

The sword intentions of the two swords were awkwardly different, but they were both powerful and powerful, rushing towards the outside of Qingxuan Sect like a natural disaster.

Just as he was about to break the formation and leave, he saw another burst of starlight coming down.

Like the Milky Way falling upside down, countless starlights pull together to form one starlight giant after another.

It is the Dou Zhuanxing Shifting Heavenly Punishment Formation.

As the main mountain-protecting formation of Qingxuan Sect, the two psychic swords were also a little weak at this moment.

After all, the carriers of their parasite are just foundation-building monks!

Zifu Sanren and other Sanren also took off into the sky. Just when Lin Shiming wanted to look again, he found that they had all disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Only the clear sky remained over Qingxuanzong, which remained unchanged forever.

Still blue!

He understood that the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift Formation had returned and had once again enveloped the entire Qingxuan Sect in the formation. Obviously, he could not see how the Zifu Sanren would face the Psychic Sword.

In front of the mountain gate, a new cultivator from the Purple Mansion of Shenji Peak appeared, replacing the Qingzhu Sanren, and began to place the escaped disciples.

There were more than 300 disciples of the three sects left because of the teleportation array, but now they have lost most of them because of the real demon demon.

Among them, relatively more monks from the Spiritual Beast Sect and Lingfu Sect survived. After all, they still kept a certain distance from the Qingxuan Sect monks, especially from the Qingzhu Sanren.

On the Qingxuan Sect side, apart from Lin Shiming and a few other disciples who had the spiritual power to defend the treasures and took the opportunity to escape into the Immortal Climbing Staircase, there were only some monks left who had special defense treasures and stayed away from the Qingzhu Sanren.

But even though he survived, he was seriously injured. He sat cross-legged and meditated on the spot, and began to take out healing elixirs to recover.

At this moment, there are even fewer monks who can still stand in front of the mountain gate and look around!

For immortal cultivators, they are actually used to seeing life and death!

But after finally coming out of the secret realm, he prepared to use the large amount of treasures he had obtained to practice hard, but his body was found dead.

Some monks still feel a little bit sad!

Lin Shiming's mood did not fluctuate.

Of course, he couldn't waver at this moment, Xie An was gone.

After only transmitting a message to him, he was summoned by Zixuan Sanren.

And he was placed in the reception guest room of Tianjian Peak.

He naturally knew the reason why Xie An was called away.

He will be the next one to be called away.

And he also had to prepare to face the questioning from Zifu Sanren.

He also practiced the Yunjian Jue and entered the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords.

Although I had already prepared a reason, I was meeting alone now, and it was a Sanren of the Zifu who was ruthless in swordsmanship.

It would be a lie to say that there is no fear in my heart, but fortunately there is still a family jade book.

Even Master Jindan cannot search for souls at will because of the protection of the family's jade book!

But after all, there will be some secret methods. For example, he has a secret method to break the blood demon ban and completely taint the family jade book.

Of course, for Lin Shiming, an accident with the psychic sword is what he is most happy to see.

If he can wait until the system prompts for another update, at least for a short period of time, the Zifu scattered people will not come to him.

He still had a certain amount of time to prepare, and perhaps he could even pass the death of Lin Xianzhi and return to express his condolences without seeing Zixuan Sanren at all.

You must know that his storage bag was searched and he also entered the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords. Zixuan Sanren knew all this clearly.

The deceased was the most important, and Lin Xianzhi entered the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords and died. He had every reason to wear sackcloth, wear mourning, and send his coffin back home!

It's just the first day, so he still can't be impatient!

Lin Shiming suppressed the many thoughts in his heart, took out the isolation formation, and then took out the futon, trying to make himself more awake. Under the influence of the mysterious futon and the mysterious jade magic weapon, a coolness came to his mind, which turned his Most of the fatigue was swept away.

He exhaled a deep breath, suppressed all the tension, and began to restore his true energy.

Those who practice it naturally also practice the Purple Wood Heart Sutra in reverse.

He didn't know how long he had been practicing. He only knew that the moonlight was already hanging high outside the room, but the moonlight was not very obvious, or it was mostly covered by dark clouds, making the night more profound and mysterious.

The true energy in the body is flowing like a stream and has returned to its peak state.

What surprised him was that after experiencing the secret realm, he found that his true essence condensation level had risen to another level. Although he did not break through, it meant that he could charge towards the next realm.

Become a late-stage foundation-building cultivator.

For cultivators, when they cultivate to the foundation-building stage, they will often encounter bottlenecks. It is even very likely that some cultivators will always stop at a certain stage of the foundation-building stage.

For example, his father could not feel the existence of the middle stage of foundation-building before swallowing the fourth-level spiritual tea.

In that case, no matter how he cultivates, he will only stay where he is.

Before, Lin Shiming had no confidence in when he could break through the late stage of foundation-building.

But now, he is confident that he can break through the late stage of foundation-building in the next three to ten years.

And you know, it has only been five years since he broke through the middle stage of foundation-building!

After a brief joy, Lin Shiming also pondered again.

In front of him, he could not avoid Zixuan Sanren.

Shenji Zhenren escaped because Shenji Zhenren would not pay much attention to him, but Zifu Sanren was different.

He is Lin Shiming's master.

And, of the eleven people who really came out of the secret realm, only he and Xie An were left!

Of course, for him, Xie An also needed everything to go well.

Just as Lin Shiming was thinking, he saw endless flames suddenly appear on the top of Tianjian Peak, and a terrifying sword intent landed on the entire Tianjian Peak.

For a moment, the spirit swords in his storage bag began to move, as if they were summoned.

What's more terrifying is that Lin Shiming only felt that his sword grass seeds also had a tendency to move at this moment.

His body began to tremble like the sound of the sword, and he had a tendency to turn into a spirit sword and fly into the sky for a battle.

Lin Shiming came outside the room and found that the mountain protection formation was still suppressing a fire sword, and countless spirit swords flew towards the top of Tianjian Peak everywhere.

Obviously, the others also had this feeling.

And some people couldn't control the spirit sword and flew into the sky.

The next moment, the entire Tianjian Peak was hung with thousands of fire swords, and a figure in a Taoist robe, holding a Yan Yang, fought alone against many purple palaces.

It was Xie An's clone and Yan Yang's spiritual sword!

Under the thousands of sword shadows, one purple palace figure after another was cut down the mountain.

The stars in the sky were shining incomparably, and the galaxy in the daytime fell again, but this time, the power of the falling galaxy was obviously not as magnificent as that in the daytime, and it was even more irresistible.

And Yan Yang started charging with the starlight giant in the sky, and behind the fire sword, Tian Jian Zhenren and Xuan Jian Zhenren appeared one after another.

But now, as if Bai Ri had exerted most of their power, at this moment, they couldn't do anything to Yan Yang for a while.

Lin Shiming knew that Yan Yang was not like other cultivators. He still had a drop of thousand-year-old spiritual milk in his body.

This was what Yan Yang asked for from him.

This was also what Yan Yang promised to help Xie An exchange with him.

This drop of thousand-year-old spiritual milk can at least allow Yan Yang to completely detonate the power of its own magic weapon.

Just like what Chen Daoyuan detonated in the small world.

Under the long night, the fiery red Yan Yang sword was like a red sun.

The starlight fell from the sky, and countless other sword intentions grew.

However, Lin Shiming still saw that the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi formation was broken into a big hole, and the Yan Yang sword disappeared from the gap.

The fiery red light disappeared, along with the starlight and the real person standing in the void.

Yan Yang succeeded. As a fifth-level upper-grade magic weapon, it is far from the power of the other five spiritual swords.

And Tian Jian Zhenren and Xuan Jian Zhenren obviously consumed a lot in the daytime. Such existences cannot be restored in just half a day.

Yan Yang also took advantage of this opportunity to break through the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi formation.

Of course, there is also a reason why the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi formation does not have the power of the daytime.

The current formation seemed to be a mountain protection formation for Tianjian Peak alone, and not like the one prepared during the day, which was a mountain protection formation for the entire sect.

Under the night sky, many Purple Mansion cultivators came from Shenji Peak, Danqi Peak, and Haoran Peak to ask about Tianjian Peak.

However, all that had nothing to do with Lin Shiming now.

Maybe Zixuan Sanren was very depressed now, and maybe Xie An was also very depressed.

But it had nothing to do with him.

Xie An made a vow to the Heavenly Dao, and there would be no accidents in their transaction.

As for Lin Shiming, he hoped that Zixuan Sanren would be seriously injured.

At least he could not leave the retreat for a short time, and as a registered disciple, he naturally could not stay in the sect for a long time.

Moreover, he really wanted to pay his respects.

Lin Shiming took out a piece of third-level spiritual jade, coiled it on the futon, and began to carve it one by one.

For cultivators, carving some simple coffin jade boxes is extremely simple.

Of course, if you want to deceive the Qingxuan Sect monks, you naturally have to carve it very carefully.

It took half a day, and the time turned into daytime again, and Zifu Sanren, as expected, did not appear.

He looked at the jade box in his hand, and saw a sword lotus floating on the jade box, which looked lifelike.

The system prompt did not appear, Lin Shiming also hung a white cloth in the room and took out two candles.

Then he took out a hidden formation and entered the cave world.

"I hope the seventh uncle can give me some advice!" Lin Shiming told Lin Xianzhi the beginning of the matter and the possible things.

After hearing Lin Shiming's plan and the process, the latter also nodded.

Obviously, in the current situation, Lin Shiming's response plan is definitely the best strategy to choose.

And Yan Yang's escape also created a great opportunity for Lin Shiming.

Then, Lin Xianzhi also told Lin Shiming about the supplementary plan for the family.

What he thought about most during these days in the Cave World was how to make the Lin family sink.

The current Lin family has definitely become the most important foundation-building family in Yunzhou that cannot be ignored.

In the future, the suspicion that the Li family once suffered will inevitably appear in their Lin family.

Especially now that Shen Ji Zhenren is probably preparing for a breakthrough to the Nascent Soul, the sect will definitely start a major purge at that time.

And the outer sect will inevitably begin to infiltrate in large numbers.

Lin Xianzhi is not suitable to appear in the Lin family area of ​​Yunzhou in any case. Moreover, not only Lin Xianzhi, but also Lin Shiming must keep a low profile.

In Lin Xianzhi's imagination, whether Lin Shiming can or not, he must be in the Lin family's closed door and break through the late stage of foundation-building.

Of course, what Lin Xianzhi didn't know was that Lin Shiming had really reached the time to break through the late stage of foundation building.

Otherwise, his face at that time would probably be very good.

After talking with Lin Xianzhi about the direction of the Lin family, Lin Shiming also had a better idea.

When he was about to leave, Lin Xianzhi stopped Lin Shiming.

"Shiming, let me see the carving of my coffin!" Lin Xianzhi said with a smile.

And Lin Shiming also took out the coffin with some embarrassment, and then returned to the room.

Time has also come to the third day.

Lin Shiming, holding the coffin jade box in his hand, wearing a simple white dress, also walked out of the room.

The next moment, a cultivator walked out from the side, but seeing Lin Shiming holding the coffin and wearing mourning clothes, he was obviously a little surprised.

The scolding in his mouth stopped a little.

"Brother, please tell the master that I need to send the remains of the ancestor back and not let the ancestor's soul drift outside the domain!"

Lin Xianzhi died for Zifu Sanren. At this moment, the brother obviously hesitated.

"Brother Lin, the master seems to have something important to do. Please wait for me and I will report it for you!"

Lin Shiming was not surprised. If he was allowed to leave like this, he would think that he was going to kill him.

Lin Shiming walked back and the door was wide open.

The monk looked at the room where Lin Shiming was and saw the half-burned white wax and some white cloth for condolences.

Then, he disappeared from the spot.

After an incense stick of time, the monk came again.

"Brother Lin, the master wants to see you!"

Lin Shiming followed him to Zifu Sanren's cave.

This was not his first time here, but this time, he clearly felt that the forbidden formations in Zifu Sanren's cave were all activated.

Although the Zifu Sanren in front of him was also wearing a purple robe, his aura was much weaker.

Lin Shiming instantly understood that the Zifu Sanren in front of him was a clone.