Wonderland

Chapter 571 The Enemy Meets
Xiao Lin also knows the truth that people have to bow their heads under the eaves. In front of Fairy Yeyue, any means are almost ineffective.

Now I seem to have no other choice, but to take one step at a time.

"Since the senior wants the junior to enter the Liuli Immortal Mansion and take treasures for the senior, the Liuli Immortal Mansion will be opened soon, right?"

"Are you agreeing?" Without answering Xiao Lin's words, Fairy Yeyue looked at Xiao Lin with a playful smile on her pretty face.

Hearing this, Xiao Lin seemed to be unable to find a suitable expression for himself other than a wry smile.

"Can the younger generation not agree?"

"That's right, you're fairly knowledgeable about current affairs. Don't worry, as long as you find the treasure for me, I promise that you won't be held accountable for your crime of seizing my half of the Qingluan Immortal Scripture and that fairy egg."

"Senior, if you are still brooding, this junior is willing to return the Qingluan Immortal Scripture and the immortal egg." Xiao Lin said depressingly.

"Forget it, although the Qingluan Immortal Scripture fits with this fairy's attributes, but I don't have so much time to practice a brand new technique from scratch. As for the fairy egg, I have been hatching it for hundreds of years. If the incubation is successful, whether you can gain anything in the future depends on your luck."

"This junior is very grateful to the senior."

"Thank you, but I don't need it. This fairy estimates that the opening time of the Liuli Immortal Mansion will be about ten years later. You can practice hard in the sect and try to improve your combat power. In this way, it will be possible for you to win this fairy. The probability of the required treasure will be higher."

"There are not a few immortal cultivators who can enter the Liuli Immortal Mansion. The treasures that the fairies are eager to find are extremely precious. What if the younger generation is not strong enough to get the treasures that the fairies want?"

"Then this fairy advises you not to come back, and you can escape as far as you can. As long as I don't see you handing over the treasure to this fairy within two years of the closure of the Liuli Immortal Mansion, then the Tianlu Mountain Range will become a piece of land. In the world of ice and snow, the five major sects will no longer exist."

The smile on Fairy Yeyue's pretty face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a cold murderous aura, which made Xiao Lin shiver involuntarily.

After Fairy Yeyue finished speaking, she thought for a while, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in her hand, and a snow-white jade slip appeared.

"This is a secret technique of concealment. With your current state, once you use it, even a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul will not be able to detect it. You just take advantage of these ten years to practice and practice it."

Casually throwing the jade slip in his hand to Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin immediately took it with surprise on his face, the secret technique that can even hide the old monsters in the mid-Yuanying period must be a high-quality and rare secret technique.

Glancing at Xiao Lin who was full of excitement, Fairy Yeyue poured a ladle of cold water at the right time.

"Although this secret technique is miraculous, it cannot last for a long time. It will expire in half an hour at most. Once it expires, your traces will be exposed immediately."

Xiao Lin was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then bowed to Fairy Yeyue and saluted: "Thank you senior for bestowing this secret technique of concealment."

"Okay, I'm gone. On the day when the Liuli Immortal Mansion is opened, I will visit Dancao Mountain in person." After Fairy Yeyue finished speaking, a dark magic light suddenly appeared on her body. When the magic light dissipated, her figure was gone. It disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Lin did not leave immediately, but stood in the valley with a gloomy expression, and began to meditate.

After half an hour, Xiao Lin let out a long sigh.

He found himself helpless in the face of Fairy Yeyue's absolute strength. He didn't care about the rise and fall of the five major sects of Dancao Mountain. After all, he didn't have much sense of belonging to Dancao Mountain.

To say that the only thing he couldn't let go of was his master Su Qingyun, but he couldn't let Lin Xueying suffer a catastrophe because of this.

Xiao Lin was thinking just now whether he should take Lin Xueying with him to escape. After all, the world is so big, and looking for a hidden place, even though Fairy Yeyue is a great monk, she may not be able to find their traces.

But after thinking about it, Xiao Lin still gave up on this method. It is not a pleasant thing to be missed by a great monk at the peak of Nascent Soul, besides, Fairy Yeyue turned around and left so reassuringly.

It's hard to guarantee that she didn't put some kind of restriction on herself, maybe she led Lin Xueying just after leaving the Tianlu Mountains, and then came after her.

After careful consideration, Xiao Lin found that his best choice seemed to be to be obedient.

Moreover, there is the true spirit water that he needs most in the Liuli Immortal Mansion, which is related to the root of his advancement to the Nascent Soul Stage, and for him, he is absolutely unwilling to give up.

Shaking his head, a dark green aura began to emerge from Xiao Lin's body, and he wanted to return to Dancao Mountain.

But he was taken aback for a moment, and then a puzzled expression appeared on his face. After a while, Xiao Lin's face suddenly darkened, and a murderous look appeared in his eyes.

Black light suddenly emerged from his body, followed by a flash of thunder piercing through the void, Xiao Lin's figure already appeared between the clouds and the sky, and after a slight flash, he disappeared without a trace.

Three hundred miles to the north of Dancao Mountain, there is a huge canyon. In the canyon hundreds of feet wide, a big river flows.

And at this moment, on an ancient tree growing obliquely on the cliff by the river, there were two people standing there.

One of them was wearing a blue shirt, about forty years old, and looked like a recluse scribe, and opposite him stood a man in black, wrapped in a dark robe, just like He even wore a bronze fang mask on his face.

"Lord Tongmian, the three Supreme Elders of the Nansan League have been retreating in the Tianlu Mountains for some reason, and what is even more strange is that the five ancestors of the five major sects seem to be unaware of this matter. , Could it be that the Nansan League, which is so far away from us, still covets our backcountry?"

Looking at the blue-shirted scholar, the black-robed man made a hoarse voice: "I am also eager to investigate this matter. This matter is very strange. You must know that behind the Southern Sanmeng is the big devil Fairy Yeyue, Mo Luo The ancestor has always been very concerned about this matter."

"With the strength of the noble sect, I am afraid that the mere three elders of the Nansan League can be killed very easily."

"Hmph, what do you know? Once these three people are killed, it is tantamount to tearing apart the Black Demon Sect and Nan Sanmeng completely. Once the two sides start a war, it will be cheaper for Beilanzong and Hanhai Palace."

"Since that's the case, let's not talk about this matter for the time being. A former enemy of Lan suddenly returned to the sect today, and I heard that he has advanced to Jindan, Lord Bronze Face, you have to kill this person for me, otherwise He's bound to ruin our event."

"Hey, you're just a Golden Core cultivator, so you scare your majestic inner sect elder like this?"

Hearing this, the blue-shirted scholar showed a blushing expression on his face: "This person is Su Qingyun's disciple, and the copper-faced lord has forgotten that Su Qingyun cut off the three-finger revenge?"

"What? This person turned out to be Su Qingyun's disciple, so I really want to meet this person for a while. Hmph, if it wasn't for the protection of that old monster Tianyi, Su Qingyun would have died at the hands of me."

"Yes, this son must be killed, otherwise sooner or later it will become a serious problem for us."

"Okay, later you find a way to lure it out, and then I will arrange a thousand evil phantom array to kill him in one fell swoop."

"Don't bother turning back, Xiao should come to your door by yourself." At this time, a lazy voice suddenly sounded from the void, and in the void tens of meters above the two of them, a flash of inspiration appeared, showing a A young man in green robes was looking at the two with a smile on his face.

"Xiao Lin?" The blue-shirted scribe's expression changed, and his face turned pale.

"Elder Lan, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I didn't expect you to join forces with the monks of the demonic way when Xiao returned to the sect. You really want to kill me."

It turned out that the blue-shirted scribe was the ancestor of the Lan family who had hunted down and killed Xiao Lin back then, the Elder Lan Hong of the Golden Core Stage.

Before Xiao Lin went to visit Patriarch Tianyi, he secretly released dozens of true-level Spirit-eating Fire Gu, just to find Lan Hong's trace.

What happened back then, Xiao Lin can be said to be vivid in his mind. He was only in the realm of the foundation-building period at that time. Under his pursuit, he almost fell, and the later mother-in-law Yuan Bao chased him down. In Xiao Lin's view, he was just like Lan Hong How much does matter.

Therefore, in Xiao Lin's heart, Lan Hong had already become his target to kill. After Fairy Yeyue left, he suddenly got a message from the Spirit-eating Fire Gu that he had released. Lan Hong was found.

Moreover, the place to transmit the information is not within the sect of Dancao Mountain, so Xiao Lin naturally refused to let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and rushed all the way in a hurry.

"Golden core late stage?" Xiao Lin gave the black-robed monk a cold look, and said lightly.

Lan Hong's face was very pale. Although he knew that Xiao Lin had advanced to the Golden Core, what happened in Tianyun Pavilion hadn't reached his ears yet.

He thought that Xiao Lin, like himself, was in the early stage of Golden Core. Under such a sense of consciousness, he found that the spiritual pressure on Xiao Lin's body was like a mountain, which made him feel his heart constrict.

"I'm not interested in your housework at all. I'm leaving." Just when Lan Hong was in a state of anxiety, what the black-robed monk said made him stunned as if he had been hit by a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

"Your Excellency is quite clean, but since you are here, let's accompany Fellow Daoist Lan for a ride, so that you will have a companion on the road to the underworld."

As soon as Xiao Lin finished speaking, he opened his mouth, and twelve Qingluan ice swords came out in a file. In an instant, the spiritual light was overwhelming, and the void of nearly a hundred feet was filled with dark green sword light.

Then the twelve Qingluan ice swords were divided into two, and six of them were connected in a string, almost joining together to form a shocking sword light more than a hundred feet long, and slashed towards Lan Hong.

The other six Qingluan ice swords, in no particular order, almost enveloped the black-robed monk's front, back, left, and right sides, forming a bright sword light, strangling towards him.

Lan Hong's face was pale, but at this moment he also knew that if he fought to the death, he might still be able to escape, but if he was timid, he would definitely die.

(End of this chapter)