Tempered Immortal - Chapter 267

[Volume 2 Chapter 268]

Lin Xuan stared at this scene coldly without any expression at all. With a flick of his hand, a white light rolled back into the other party’s storage bag, and then put away the Profound Fire Divine Bead and the Spirit Tool.

Then it turned into a startling rainbow and disappeared into the night sky.

After a while, Lin Xuan returned to the place where he had first met Gu Feng. Looking at the thick fog in front of him, he hesitated for a while, and then he swayed and fell into it.

Unleashing the consciousness with all his strength, he did not dare to reserve the slightest, the Yunhai Light Splitting Array was famous. Although there was not much power left now, Lin Xuan still did not dare to be careless.

Fortunately, there are no surprises. The section he picked is the weakest spot in the formation, not to mention that the mountains are in chaos today. Although the formation has been activated, there is no one to preside over it…

In short, this little remaining restriction can be used. It caused a little trouble to Lin Xuan, but it was difficult to cause damage to him. It only took a stick of incense, and Lin Xuan walked out of the formation.

It was here at the foot of Tianmu Mountain. Lin Xuan glanced at the mortal town not far away, and he felt like he was in a different world.

This trip to Tianmu Mountain, the twists and turns are far beyond his expectations. Originally, he just wanted to exchange a few Vientiane Grass, but he would end up getting involved in such a storm.

Fortunately, the ending was good, and his harvest was extremely rich. Naturally, Lin Xuan would not be delayed here, turning into a shocking rainbow and quickly disappearing into the sky.

Along the way, Lin Xuan did not delay in the slightest. Although it could not be said that he was rushing day and night, except that he felt that the mana was consumed too much and he needed to stop and rest for a while, he was flying forward almost all the time.

It wasn’t until three days later, when he left the northern border of Youzhou, that his speed slowed down and he flew forward slowly.

Now the raw materials needed for Concentrating Pill have been gathered.

Lin Xuan naturally wanted to rush back to Spirit Medicine Mountain.

After refining the elixir, the cultivation base will be upgraded to the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Then prepare for the condensation of Jindan.

Just succeed.

Not only will his own longevity double soar.

And also entered the ranks of high-level monks.

At that time.

There’s no need to be as trembling as now.

With a condensed pill period to cultivate.

Although it cannot be said that the world can go all the way.

But at least.

There is also a certain amount of self-defense.

In this world after all.

Nascent Soul Stage is the top existence.

Such an old monster.

Look at Youzhou.

Also few and far between.

Estimate elsewhere.

Also not many.

that’s it.

Another half month passed.

Distance to Spirit Medicine Mountain.

Only about two thousand miles away.

Originally, Lin Xuan did not intend to delay on the road.

However, when passing through Yifang City.

He hesitated a little.

Still stopped.

After transforming into an ordinary middle-aged man, Lin Xuan stepped into it.

The market is not big, it is only opened by a few small and medium-sized sects nearby. But as the saying goes, although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. Moreover, Lin Xuan came here not to buy anything, but to put some in his hand. Unusable items.

Selling it out and replacing it with spar was very smooth. From the storage bags of the fallen monks, Lin Xuan picked out several spiritual tools and materials that he did not need. As a result, he easily exchanged nearly ten thousand spar.

Half a day later, Lin Xuan left the market. The reason why he stayed here for so long was because he accidentally heard news that he cared about while selling items.

have to say.

Taoism is magical, and the speed of message transmission in the world of self-cultivation is far from comparable to the world of the world.

These news have something to do with the Tianmu faction.

On that day, the Valley of Miracle Medicine underwent a shocking change. Not only was the spring destroyed, but all kinds of spirit medicines were also swept away. Real Dead Tree was furious, and thousands of cultivators were mobilized.

After some searching, there were no results.

Instead, there was a misunderstanding and conflict with some monks who came to participate in the trade fair.

What made the dead wood real person even more panicked and anxious.

His proud disciple, Gu Feng, ranked first among the sect’s foundation-building cultivators.

It has fallen so inexplicably, and even the murderer is not clear.

However, there was no time for heartache. After the spring was destroyed, the greatest crisis of the Tianmu Sect came.

It’s a bit funny to say, compared to the time when the two thousand years ago, the Tianmu sect today can be described as strong and strong.

There are as many as seven or eight elders in the condensing stage, and there are hundreds of disciples in the foundation-building stage. With such strength, if you don’t count the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage, they can almost catch up with seven or eight percent of any faction of the Big Three.

However, they have lost the greatest protection of their sect. After the spring has been destroyed, only one or two of the magical powers of the sea of clouds are left. Although the wily and shrewd real person with dead wood has already taken precautions, it is still too unexpected for the crisis to come quickly. some!

Xueyingmen, the second largest sect in the northern border of Youzhou after the Tianmu sect, has three masters at the condensing stage. For hundreds of years, the two sects have been on good terms, watching and helping each other. They never used force in the face, always restrained each other, and negotiated to resolve differences.

Even the first-generation heads of the two factions formed brothers with different surnames.

However, with such a good relationship, when the Tianmu faction was in crisis, it was Xue Yingmen who first fell into trouble.

Called by the faction, they drew more than a dozen nearby sect families to form an alliance, with the sword pointing at Tianmufeng.

The dead wood master is naturally very angry, but this person is worthy of being the leader of the faction, with the bearing of a hero, and soon, the key to the problem is clear.

Whether it is Xueyingmen or the sect family that they attracted, they are all directed at the spiritual veins of Tianmu Mountain.

On the side of the couch, how can others be snoring and sleeping, the ancestors’ legacy, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com has not lost the truth, but the real dead wood has judged the situation and resisted all opinions, like Xueyingmen and those sects proposed to invite them to lead the helm Recommendations for relocation to near Tianmu Mountain.

A man can bend and stretch, and now this sect is facing the biggest crisis since its founding.

Even the head of the Xueying Sect was ready to accept this suggestion, but another elder of the sect opposed it with all his strength. The so-called arrows had to be sent on the strings. Even if there is no fight now, the sect and the Tianmu sect are still ripped apart. Ah, don’t look at them being soft now, but they must be extremely hated in their hearts. If they don’t take this opportunity to completely eradicate the Tianmu faction, once the faction recovers its vitality, it will be a disaster for Xueyingmen.

Fu Biao’s remarks are indeed far-sighted. With his three-inch tongue, he not only persuaded the master of the sect, but also the other sect families who wanted to withdraw from the alliance. He also attracted him one by one.

Putting the suggestion of Real Dead Tree to the back of his mind, more than a dozen sect clans each made a good move and joined forces to attack Tianmu Mountain.

Tianmu Mountain naturally refused to show weakness. Although the Cloud Sea Splitting Light Array was destroyed, the faction was at its most prosperous period, and the masters were like clouds.

[End of this Chapter]