Chapter 409 Chaos in Youzhou

Chapter 409 Chaos in Youzhou

In the corner of the originally empty stone room, a layer of blue light curtain suddenly appeared, and then changed from blue to blue, and finally turned into purple.

After a while, the brilliance gradually disappeared, and a teleportation array appeared in the eyes.

This teleportation array is exquisite and small, with runes all over it, engraved with ancient characters that Lin Xuan can't understand, it looks like something from a long time ago.

Lin Xuan was really delighted by this discovery, but he didn't step forward rashly, but scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense, and after confirming that there was no danger, he walked over in a calm manner.

Although the ancient teleportation array is a little more complicated than today's ones, Lin Xuan's current attainments in formations can barely be recognized. Although this teleportation array is a bit older, it is intact, even if it is not repaired. , can also be used immediately.

It turns out that this is a fake cave.

Lin Xuan touched his chin with a playful look on his face.

Although this kind of thing is rare in the cultivation world, it is not unusual.

When cultivators who carry heavy treasures or have many enemies open up caves, they often arrange a few cleverly disguised fake caves around them.

In this way, even if an enemy came to the door, they would have enough time to deal with it calmly.

There are even some ruthless ones who will set up several sets of trap formations in the fake cave. Thinking of this, Lin Xuan's cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Fortunately, there is none in this fake cave, otherwise, trapped in the restriction of ancient monks, even if one's supernatural powers can escape safely, it is still a matter of debate.

This teleportation array should be able to reach the real cave.

But the arrangement is quite ingenious, no wonder Li Yaotian dug three feet into the ground but returned empty-handed, and no matter how hard he searched these days, he couldn't find any clues.

It turns out that the teleportation array will only appear on the night of the full moon.

Lin Xuan checked again carefully, then took out a few spars from his bosom and placed them on top.

A tactic hit the eye of the formation, and the teleportation formation immediately hummed.

Lin Xuan stood on it calmly, a soft halo enveloped his body, and then, Lin Xuan's figure gradually blurred, and finally disappeared without a trace.

There was a slight dizziness in his head, but Lin Xuan didn't panic. This is a normal phenomenon of teleportation, and soon the scene in front of him became clear.

Lin Xuan clapped his hands, his whole body flashed with blue light, he had opened the Nine Heavens Spirit Shield, and at the same time he sacrificed the Xuanhuo God Orb.

Be ready to deal with possible dangers at any time.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan was overly careful this time, and there was nothing. At this time, he was in a closed cave.

This cave is not big, but it is about seven or eight zhang square in height. In front of it, there is a smooth and flat stone platform. An old man with a childlike face and white hair is sitting cross-legged on it.

But Lin Xuan didn't panic. Although the old man was immortal and his appearance was lifelike, he had no vitality at all, obviously he had been sitting for a long time.

But this is a bit strange, the immortal cultivator is certainly very beautiful in life, but his lifespan is exhausted, and after returning to the underworld, the soul is no different from ordinary mortals, just like a dead bone in a grave.

There are not many cases where such corpses do not rot. Either they are carrying strange treasures, or they have cultivated special supernatural powers.

However, these thoughts are only in Lin Xuan's mind, and he is not in the mood to study them.

Soon, Lin Xuan's gaze fell on this person's waist, where a blue storage bag was hanging.

The relics of the ancient monks.

Obviously, I can have a lot of gains this time.

Lin Xuan smacked his lips, hesitated for a while, but didn't take it.

Instead, he patted a pocket on his waist, and a cloud of black air emerged from it. After the mist dispersed, a humanoid monster with red eyes and green hair could be seen faintly.

Zombies!

This is the last one left by Lin Xuan.

"go!"

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and tapped it lightly, and the zombie obediently stretched out a skinny sharp claw to grab the storage bag on the waist of the old man.

As soon as they were about to touch it, a little spark suddenly floated out from the storage bag, and it seemed to be in a hurry, and it stuck to the arm of the zombie.

All of a sudden, the spark was only faintly visible, but it ignited inexplicably. In less than a second, the zombie was reduced to ashes.

Lin Xuan was shocked, he manipulated the zombies because he was afraid of a trap, what kind of flame is this, it is so domineering.

Pure Yang Pill Fire, no, not to mention myself, even the Pill Fire of a monk in the Dzogchen Realm in the later stage is not as powerful, unless it is... the baby fire of the Nascent Soul stage old monster.

Lin Xuan originally suspected that the owner of this cave had reached the Nascent Soul Stage, and what he saw just now only confirmed his guess.

It's just that this person has a vicious mind. Before ordinary monks die, if they have no descendants to pass on their treasures and panacea, they will keep them by their side, waiting for someone who is destined to come.

There are not many people who set up traps to harm people after death. It seems that this person is either a cultivator, or a monk who is cynical and hates everyone in the world.

Fortunately, I didn't act rashly, otherwise, with the power of this flame, even if I survived by luck, serious injuries would be unavoidable.

A sternness flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes.

"Young Master, what should we do, this flame seems to be very powerful." A white light flashed, and Yue'er also appeared, and said with a slightly wrinkled cultivation base.

"It's nothing special, even if it's the infant fire of the Nascent Soul Stage monster, I have a way to crack it." Lin Xuan said with confidence, calmly.

What he said was not bragging. After all, this evil cultivator has been sitting for millions of years. Although I don't know what secret method he used to seal up the infant fire and preserve it until now, but without the spirit of the master. Without the support of strength, the mana contained in this baby fire is limited after all.

As long as you are careful, even if you use brute force to wear it down bit by bit, you can eventually break it.

Talking about the idea to Yue'er, the girl nodded in agreement: "Master, do you want me to help?"

Naturally, Lin Xuan would not refuse. Although he could do it by himself, with Yue'er's help, the progress would be much faster.

Reaching out to pat the storage bag, Lin Xuan sacrificed the Piaoyun Luoxue Sword, and Yue'er also took out the Beast Soul Banner.

All things generate and restrain each other. For flames, it is natural to use magic weapons of ice or yin attributes.

Lin Xuan took a breath, made a spell with both hands, his lips moved slightly, and the low voice of the incantation echoed in the cave.

"disease!"

Following Lin Xuan's soft scolding, the Piaoyunluoxue sword trembled violently, a white light lit up, and after a few twists, it swelled and became larger, turning into a white ice dragon about seven or eight feet long.

On the other side, Yue'er shook her jade hand lightly, and the ghost mist gushing out from the beast soul streamer also turned into a black dragon...