Tempered Immortal - Chapter 746
[Volume 4 Chapter 745 Chapter 745 The 1st Demon Head of Yaoling Island]
Lin Xuan’s expression changed, he slowly opened his eyes, turned his left hand, and the firelight fell into the palm of his hand.
The consciousness sank into…,… After a while, Lin Xuan exerted a little force with his five fingers, and the fire suddenly went out without a trace.
“finally reached.”
Lin Xuan murmured a few words, his whole body lit up, turned into a startling rainbow, got out of the painting boat, and went away like a pavilion on the top of the mountain.
The pavilion is not big, but its shape is quite elegant. There are … a man and a woman, who are chatting and laughing with a spring breeze on their faces.
“It’s him?”
A look of surprise appeared on Lin Xuan’s face, but he quickly disappeared without a trace.
As the saying goes, it’s not that the enemy is not getting together again, and Lin Xuan did not expect that he will meet Bailu boy again here.
I heard that this family is the elder of Xuan Lingzong, and he is a decent person, but seeing that he and Mrs. Hei Python have a good conversation, the two obviously have a good relationship.
But this is not surprising. Immortal cultivators are unsympathetic, and they don’t care about right and wrong.
Everything we do is for the word “benefit”.
After falling out of the light, Lin Xuan naturally pretended not to know each other, and greeted the two old monsters in the Nascent Soul period.
Mrs. Black Python smiled, as if there had never been any unpleasantness between her and Lin Xuan, she raised her hand to help, “You don’t need to be polite, fellow Daoist Lin, come, as your concubine, I will introduce an expert for you, this is Xuan Lingzong. The Supreme Elder, Venerable White Deer.”
“I’ve seen seniors!”
Lin Xuan bent down, gave a deep salute, and put on an expression of sincerity and fear. This was also a normal reaction. After all, an old monster in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, an ordinary cultivator in the condensing stage, is rarely seen.
Bailu boy nodded, his expression was indifferent, and he couldn’t see what he was thinking at all.
Lin Xuan didn’t take it seriously. It was normal for a high-level cultivator to hold a shelf. He stepped aside and stood with his hands tied, pretending to be a little nervous.
Time passed slowly.
Obviously people haven’t arrived yet, but as an immortal cultivator, patience is naturally there.
After half a day, the sky was already a little dark. Seeing that the sun was about to set, suddenly a large purple cloud floated over from the sky.
Looking around, it’s a huge piece, at least tens of acres in diameter, and almost half of the small Li Python Valley is shrouded in it.
Demonic!
Not to mention Lin Xuan, even the white deer boy in the middle Nascent Soul also changed his face and turned his head in shock and anger, “Madam, what’s going on, didn’t Mi say that there is another person who is Daoyou He, how to change it? Become an old devil Kunnan?”
As soon as the word “Old Demon Kunnan” fell into Lin Xuan’s ears, he couldn’t help but narrow his eyes.
There are really too many coincidences today. I didn’t expect this old monster to meet himself. A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan’s mouth.
I couldn’t help but think of the girl named Ye Ping’er, who was born to be charming. She was originally a descendant of the five major demon cultivators, but now she has become a helpless loose cultivator. She was bullied by a man surnamed Jin. disciple.
The other party’s master seems to be some kind of bullshit Kunnan ancestor.
Although Lin Xuan didn’t care, but with a cautious personality, he still asked a little about Shi Fang’s origin.
Summarize everything in one word!
This person is a demon cultivator in the middle of the Nascent Soul, and his evil skills are strange and unpredictable, but the most impressive thing is his vicious and murderous character… Although the Xiuxian world is full of blood and rain, the battle is always profitable. , However, this old guy is purely for the pleasure of killing and torturing the weak.
Not to mention low-level monks, he is a mortal, and he will not let go of his ferocity.
Many people rated him as the first devil of Yaoling Island, and the fear of him even surpassed that of the demon clan in the metamorphosis period.
As the saying goes, a lot of injustice will lead to suicide. The unscrupulous killing of Kunnan’s ancestors also caused dissatisfaction among some sect families.
And about a hundred years ago, this old demon was mad, blood-washing a small town of mortals, corpses all over the ground, killing tens of thousands of old and weak women and children, and this incident finally became…
a fuse.
The lives of a few mortals may be nothing in the eyes of these high-level immortal cultivators, but the mundane is the foundation of the immortal cultivation world after all.
As a result, the ancestors of Kunnan committed public anger and were attacked by many monks, including several masters of the Nascent Soul.
Originally everyone thought that he was doomed, but the evil art practiced by this old demon was really strange and difficult to deal with. Although he was severely injured and dying, his body was almost destroyed, but in the end, he escaped from the siege.
However, what is even more incredible is that this old demon did not disappear and found a place to recuperate. Instead, he dragged his body and launched a large-scale revenge on the sect family that besieged him.
It is said that the envoy cast some kind of secret technique to temporarily suppress the injury, and then specially selected the low-level monks of those sects to attack.
In just 3 days, nearly 1,000 immortal cultivators in the Spiritual Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage were killed.
In the end, when the secret technique reached its limit and the injury occurred, he had to give up his wreckage.
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com let Nascent Soul escape alone… This matter has caused great losses to those sects, but at the same time that the Supreme Elders in the Nascent Soul Stage were angry, they were also secretly appalled in their hearts.
If the other party takes good care of his injuries and does not take revenge for these three days, his original body will not collapse, but he knows this ending, but he still “”
A madman, this Fu Jiezhen’s character that must be reported is simply chilling.
Just like a mad dog, before he dies, he has to bite Shi Fang…
And those sects don’t have such determination and will, and they dare to break the net with Kunnan’s ancestors. They prefer to calculate the profit and loss, so fighting with the other party is obviously a business that only loses and does not make money.
Therefore, after more than 20 years, Kunnan’s ancestors successfully seized the house and recovered their cultivation. These sects no longer organized the sect of him, and the two sides shook hands and made peace as if nothing had happened.
However, after this incident, although Kunnan’s ancestor was still cruel and easy to kill, relatively speaking, he finally restrained slightly. At least, in recent years, he has rarely heard the news of his mortal shots.
As the number one devil of Yaoling Island, this guy is also a lonely man. He didn’t expect Lord Black Python to call him. Could it be that there is some entanglement between the two?
Bailu Boy’s face turned gloomy, and his dissatisfaction was no doubt revealed, “Hehe, Venerable, don’t be angry, it’s not that the concubine deliberately lied to you, but the Daoist friend He encountered an accident, so the concubine had to temporarily change the original intention, please come to Kunnan Daoist friend. .”
“What, Fellow Daoist He is dead?” Bailu boy was shocked, his face full of disbelief.
“We’ll talk about this later, no matter what, the ancestor Kunnan has already come, not to mention that his cultivation is far higher than Daoyou He, with his help, the possibility of success in this trip will also increase a lot, is Daoist Bailu? Are you afraid of this old demon?” Mrs. Black Python said with a chuckle.
[End of this Chapter]
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