Chapter 128 Surprise Change

Chapter 128 Surprise Change

The foundation-building cultivator surnamed Qian stood on the teleportation array. After a burst of white light, his figure disappeared. Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan's heart moved.

The other party didn't use the spiritual eye technique to check his identity!

Maybe you can take the risk yourself.

Lin Xuan turned and left, and came back half an hour later, he had changed into Huolingmen's clothes, took out the red silk grass and green liquid and took a sip, the spiritual power in his body flowed, the demon imitation technique was activated, and his body was covered by a ball of white After the white fog cleared, Lin Xuan had a completely different appearance.

Lin Xuan was very well-prepared for this trip to Xiyuejian, especially the materials of the masters in the foundation period of the Huolingmen, he copied them one by one into the jade tube slip and memorized them all.

Now the appearance that is easy to come out is an elder with the surname Chen.

"Uncle Chen."

"En." Lin Xuan nodded, also putting on a very proud look.

"Uncle Master also wants to go into Xiyuejian to collect medicine."

"nonsense."

He reprimanded impatiently, but the disciples of the spirit stage had no doubts. This is also where Lin Xuan was clever. He not only wrote down the appearance of the monks in the foundation stage of the Huolingmen, but also inquired about their respective personalities very clearly. Well, the elder Chen who changed this time is famous for being withdrawn and moody.

For such an uncle, the low-level disciples guarding the teleportation array dare not neglect him, let alone use spiritual eyes to check whether he is real or not.

So Lin Xuan put all his eggs in one basket and bet on the right treasure. Several monks in the agile stage respectfully took him to the teleportation circle. Mana was injected, and the teleportation circle lit up. In the white light, Lin Xuan disappeared without a trace.

After a while of dizziness, the blurry scene in front of Lin Xuan's eyes finally became clear again. Lin Xuan looked around carefully. He was in a small open space surrounded by dense forests, which were lush and lush, but also blocked the road.

I don't know where I am in Xiyuejian, but obviously, it is not wise to stay here. Lin Xuan's figure flickered and disappeared into the thick jungle.

About half an hour later.

Another piece of white light appeared, but the light was much more brilliant than when Lin Xuan came, exuding astonishing fluctuations in spiritual power. After it dissipated, nearly a hundred monks appeared.

The first few, with extraordinary aura, are actually cultivators in the foundation establishment period.

The nearly one hundred people in the back, although they are only in the agile stage, are all masters of the fifth level or above, and each of them has a boiling flame embroidered on the corner of their clothes, an elite disciple of the Fire Spirit Sect. up.

"You go, follow my instructions in advance." The old man in apricot-yellow Taoist robe with a childlike face and white hair ordered.

"Yes, Master!"

All the disciples bowed and saluted with extremely respectful expressions. This old man is actually the head of the Fire Spirit Sect, Daoist Qingling.

Then all the disciples used their supernatural powers, turned into balls of light and shadow, and disappeared into the woods. Most of these agile disciples also possessed spiritual weapons. , you can see their extraordinary.

"Junior Brothers, let's go too. Except for the disciples of our sect, all the monks in Xiyuejian will kill all the weeds and root them out, leaving no one behind."

"Brother, is this a bit inappropriate." A middle-aged man in his forties hesitated and said, "Although Xiyuejian has been closed by us, as long as we pay enough crystals, neutral casual cultivators are allowed to Enter, and now take the initiative to kill..."

"That's right, brother, it's nothing more than casual cultivators. Those sects that are allied with us, as well as the cultivating families that are attached to us, also have many people collecting medicine in the stream. If we wipe them all out, we will become the target of public criticism." !” Another foundation-building period cultivator also seemed worried.

"Have you forgotten what Master Master said?" Daoist Qing Ling's face darkened: "That thing will be born soon, several years earlier than expected, otherwise monks outside our sect would not be allowed to enter at this time. In Xiyuejian, in order not to let the object fall into the hands of others, or the news leaked out, all the monks in it had to be silenced. Don’t worry, as long as you get the object, our sect will become the overlord of the cultivation world in Yanzhou, and those who follow me will prosper , Those who rebel against me will perish, don’t be afraid of other cultivators daring to take revenge for what happened today.”

After hearing this, the worried expressions on the faces of other foundation-building monks gradually faded away. The uncle in charge of the door is the only master of the alchemy stage in this sect. Today's event has been planned for decades. It's just that I didn't expect that the treasure was born earlier than expected.

A small amount is not a gentleman, non-toxic and not a husband, since it is the order of the uncle and the head, just follow the order, several monks in the foundation stage looked at each other, nodded, and turned into several bright beams of light, disappeared into the woods.

Daoist Qingling did not move. Although he swore in front of several juniors, there is still a lot of risk in this matter. If it succeeds, the strength of our sect will be upgraded to a level, overwhelming Piaoyungu, and dominating Yanzhou Naturally, the world of self-cultivation is no longer a problem, and it can also expand outwardly, but if it fails, it will be pointed out by thousands of people and become the target of public criticism, and besieged by countless self-cultivators...

Although the Fire Spirit Sect is strong, at that time, it will only end up with a sect falling apart.

Although it was the uncle's suggestion, as the head of the sect, he was the one who made the final decision!

Is it to shine on the lintel and become a generation of masters admired by later generations, or let the sect that has been passed down for thousands of years finally fall into his own hands.

Daoist Qingling stood on the spot, but his palms were full of cold sweat. As a master in the late stage of foundation establishment, he was originally calm and calm, but this decision was too important, and Qingling was also extremely nervous.

After a while, the worry and confusion on his face gradually faded away, and he didn't turn his head back. Now that he has made a decision, he must strive for the best result and kill all the cultivators outside the Xiyuejianli sect. Without leaving any one behind, Master Qingling disappeared into the woods in a flash.

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