Tempered Immortal - Chapter 1095
[Volume 5 Tianyun 12 States Chapter 1087 The Premonition of Wind and Rain]
It is such a treasured place for cultivation.
But in that war, almost all of them were destroyed.
Especially in the siege of the Luo family’s main altar, the seven factions and their affiliated strengths have mobilized as many as tens of thousands of monks, and all of them are masters above the condensing stage. There are nearly a thousand cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage alone. There are also seven old monsters in the clutch period, which can be said to be all elites.
At this time, the Luo family is already a candle in the wind, but there are still as many as 300 Yuan Ying-level existences, and two ancestors in the clutching period.
The final decisive battle was extremely tragic, and Tianzhou was forcibly destroyed by a small half, and the remaining part, the vitality of heaven and earth became very thin, and it was no longer suitable for the growth of various spirit grasses.
In other words, this coveted holy place for cultivation.
It has become similar to Yanzhou, and mortals can still live in it, but the cultivators have abandoned it.
…
Lin Xuan closed his eyes, thoughts turned in his mind, and digested the news one by one, but there was still a bit of doubt on his face.
That’s what the scholar came to Tianyun Fair to do.
Soul Search also has clues. After so many years of recovery of vitality, although the Luo family is far from being comparable to its heyday, it should not be underestimated.
There are dozens of Nascent Soul monks in the family, and there is also an ancestor in the clutching period.
Of course, with such strength, let alone the seven major forces joining forces, even any sect is stronger than them.
But the elders of the Luo family didn’t think about taking it hard.
Things have changed and time has changed, and the present is not what it used to be. If you want to take revenge, you have to be smart.
Not only this scholar, but the elite of the family, most of whom have come here, seems to have a major plan, but what, Lin Xuan does not know.
A part of the scholar’s memory was sealed, and soul searching had no effect.
Most of the people who can have this magical power are the ancestors of the Luo family who were in the period of separation and reunion.
Although he didn’t know what they wanted to do, Lin Xuan didn’t take it to heart. After all, the Luo family was targeting the seven major forces.
As long as you don’t get involved.
Whether it is a conspiracy or a conspiracy, the struggle for power and profit in the world of immortals has nothing to do with my loose cultivator.
Even Lin Xuan was a little gloating about the misfortune. It
would be good if the bald donkeys of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect were wiped out.
“Master, what did you know about Soul Search?” A curious voice came to his ears, and Yue’er had come to her side at some point.
Lin Xuan smiled. Naturally, he would not hide the slightest bit about this girl. After sorting out his thoughts, he began to talk about it. Zheng Xuan, who was next to him, also pricked up his ears. The fire and, thinking about it, feel trembling all over.
In the blink of an eye, the time for a meal passed, Yueer closed her beautiful eyes, the little girl was the most curious, and every time she listened to the story, it was a pleasure.
“Young master, there is one more thing you didn’t say. This guy is an immortal cultivator of the Luo family, but what is he doing with Xuan’er?
” See it in your eyes.” Zheng Xuan also said with some doubts, if it wasn’t for the master this time, she would be doomed, and she was full of gratitude towards Lin Xuan.
“This…” Lin Xuan hesitated for a while, feeling a little hard to tell, but looking at the two girls who looked curious as babies, he still sighed and told the truth a little embarrassedly: “It’s not unusual, he thinks. Catch Xuan’er to make a cauldron.”
“Luding?” The
two women were shocked, ashamed and angry, it was not a good thing for the Luo family to fall into such a field.
However, they didn’t know that the scholar did not practice the sorcery of harvesting yin and replenishing yang, but Zheng Xuan’s situation was special.
Although she is Xu Yin’s beloved daughter, when her mother was pregnant with her, she met the Miaotian Ghost Emperor.
Miaotian went crazy at that time, but was unwilling to reincarnate, so she used the technique of inheritance and fusion. Zheng Xuan can be said to be the new born of Miaotian, of course, it can also be said to be alone, but what she has is The root of the alien spirit of the Yin Division attribute.
Other high-level cultivators may not value this woman, but they are endlessly attractive to the children of the Luo family who have inherited King Tiansha Ming.
For them, Zheng Xuan is like a panacea, by picking up supplements.
You can make your cultivation base skyrocket a lot.
So the previous scene appeared.
It’s a pity that the scholar was unlucky, but he met Lin Xuan, a person who protects his shortcomings, and his supernatural powers were ridiculously high, so his plan not only failed, but he lost his life.
“Xuan’er, the Luo family cultivator is not the only one. Other old monsters have also come nearby. You must not go out at will, so as not to invite disasters.” Lin Xuan glanced at the girl next to him, and ordered with a serious expression.
“Yes, Master.” After
the experience just now, Zheng Xuan was terrified, and hurriedly bowed her head and agreed respectfully.
Lin Xuan nodded, put the pangolin and the corpse demon into the storage bag, and then flicked his fingers, and a few fireballs emerged, turning the scholar’s body and some nearby traces into ashes.
Yue’er also returned to her sleeves, Lin Xuan’s body was full of green light, wrapped Zheng Xuan, and flew towards Crouching Tiger City.
This time it was very smooth, Lin Xuan changed a city gate, then paid 200 spar, and entered this magnificent city.
But he didn’t know.
Killing the scholar caused an uproar in the Luo family.
It is tens of thousands of miles away from Crouching Tiger City.
This place is already located in the power of the demon clan, deep in an inconspicuous mountain, in a hidden cave.
An old man in gray clothes is meditating.
This person looks in his early 60s, not too old, and he is in good spirits. What is even more strange is that he has no spiritual power fluctuations in his body, just like an ordinary mortal.
And around the old man, there were also several immortal cultivators, both male and female.
The young and old were different, but they were all at the Nascent Soul stage. The two great cultivators and the rest had reached the mid-term level. These people were the elites of the Luo family.
Just now, the old ancestor made a great talk about it. It has a lot of benefits for their cultivation. These people are trying to digest it.
Suddenly, the gray-clothed old man opened his eyes.
“Zicong, have all the little guys in the clan been arranged?”
“Old Ancestor, don’t worry, the women and children in the clan, as well as the young disciples, a total of 108 people, were all sent to Youzhou, where the spiritual energy is thin. , but as a barren land, the tentacles of the seven major forces can’t reach there, it’s very hidden.” The one who spoke was a man in a white robe who appeared to be in his forties, and his cultivation was second only to Yu Laozu was a great monk in the late Nascent Soul.
“Well, well done. If our plan is successful this time, although it is impossible to restore the Luo family’s former glory, it is no longer like a mouse crossing the street. It must be hidden in the dark. After the seven sects were severely damaged, we and It’s not impossible for them to stand against each other, if they fail, even if all of us old guys fall, and there are women and children who have been transferred, there is still hope for my Luo family to rise again after thousands of years.”
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