A Niang said to be careful of those fairies!

After hearing these secrets, Chang He was stunned and dazed. Her realm was so far away that she could not understand how powerful Tianzun was. However, she certainly understood that possessing this realm would allow her to command all races in the heavens!

Seeing that she was distracted, Ran Miao threw out another important secret: "The three core inheritances of our sect, the way of swordsmanship, the way of music, and the way of painting, actually all originated from the source ancestor of our sect, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman!"

"The ancestor of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady is the dancer beside the Heavenly Lord."

"What the hell?!" Chang He felt as if struck by lightning and was speechless for a moment.

Speaking of dancers, she thought of the prostitutes in brothels or the maids in the palace who were at the mercy of others.

Who could have imagined that today she would hear her master tell her that the Xuannv Palace was a lineage of a dancer?

"What? What's that expression on your face? For eternity and the future, in all the heavens and worlds, the realm of cultivation is the highest of all! The status of a dancer is not humble. Our ancestor is a powerful being of the eighth realm, second only to the Heavenly Lord. Wake up!"

Bang! Ran Miao slapped Chang He on the left cheek with his backhand to help her wake up.

"Master, why did you hit me? You know the current situation of the dancers in Xuanhe Immortal Realm. There's nothing wrong with me not being able to accept it for a while." Chang He's cheeks turned slightly red, and she covered her face with her hands, feeling very aggrieved.

"You are a great cultivator in the Yuanshen stage, but you lose your composure over a mere identity issue? Have you lived like a dog at your age of hundreds of years?" Ran Miao was merciless and poked his disciple's white forehead with his jade finger.

She had lost her composure before and was teased by her senior teachers. Now her disciple had a similar expression, which seemed to be passed down from generation to generation, so she was angry. As the palace master, was she acting decently?

"So, Master, do you know which senior Lin Xuan is the reincarnation of?" Chang He asked carefully, covering her forehead. A red spot appeared there, and it hurt a lot when Master poked it.

"Do you expect the three of us in the fusion stage to see other people's true identities?" Ran Miao was infuriated by his disciple's stupidity.

"Uh..." Chang He was embarrassed. The question just now was equivalent to saying complete nonsense.

"In short, you should just treat him as a normal child. Before he awakened his true spirit, he was really just a child. There is nothing false about it. You don't need to worry about it. It won't have any impact."

"Okay, then I want to be his master, will there be any taboos?" Chang He asked again.

"It's up to you. The past life is the past life, and the present life is the present life. The powerful people at that level are basically not particular about trivial matters in private. They will only be extremely serious when it comes to matters involving the orthodoxy and the major camps."

"I'm going back to the palace to comprehend the great Dao. You go and do your own thing." Ran Miao broke free from Chang He's arms and disappeared from the pavilion in an instant, leaving only a voice transmission and Chang He's increased melancholy, having learned an incredible secret.

Chapter 84: The Mountain Lord's Wife

The outer gate of Xuannv Palace is hundreds of miles wide, with mountains and ridges stretching across it. The spiritual energy is rich and it is full of beautiful scenery. There are hillsides and valleys. Wan Lin contacted the elders first and agreed to occupy the site in a valley.

This valley is more than 200 miles away from the main peaks, hidden in the deep mountains and forests, close to the outer gate border.

It is called a valley, but in fact it looks more like a pit with a large opening, shaped like a big pit made by flint from outer space.

When Lin Xuan came to the valley, he noticed that there were dozens of female cultivators with powerful auras standing in the corners of the valley. Four of them were particularly strong, and their presence was like a whirlpool of the abyss with terrifying suction.

Presumably, these seniors are the supervisors of this melee. They are here to monitor the entire venue and guard against cheating, especially those from the inner sect who are at the Yongquan stage or above, sneaking in to directly control the power of the outer sect.

Secondly, this melee requires the disciples to fight with all their strength, so as to avoid being unwilling to admit defeat and causing trouble afterwards. They need to punch hard and recognize their own fatness and thinness, so as to avoid being stubborn and refusing to admit defeat after losing, etc.

The elders, deacons, and inner disciples who have accepted the mission are responsible for rescuing the defeated.

Everyone is fighting with all their might. What if you are careless or cunning and die in the battle?

What's worse, it's also for the purpose of supervision. If anyone is defeated and still acts like a rogue and forces himself to stay on the scene, you should retreat if you lose. Others will show mercy out of friendship, but you still rely on your intact state to interfere with the battle and you are ungrateful.

He observed carefully for a few times and found that it seemed that the senior supervisor had seen this before? This relieved him. If the supervisor stole the goods, he would have to trouble his mother again.

At this time, inside the valley pit, there were five arrays of cultivators standing by ready for battle. In fact, there were six deputy mountain masters on the top of Wanlin Mountain. It seemed that one of the deputy mountain masters had given up and would not participate in the battle?

Two of the five groups of cultivators stood together, and as expected, they had united. Lin Xuan restrained his aura and came to his own group of cultivators. At this time, Ling Huaiyin held his hand.

In the team of cultivators directly opposite, the majority of the five cultivator formations had male disciples, accounting for more than 50%. Naturally, Xiang Caiyun was the leader. She raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw the two of them being intimate in public.

Xiang Caiyun attaches great importance to Lin Xuan, especially last year, when he displayed the strength of one of the top 100 outer sect disciples in a very short period of time, and he was shocked to find that he was a terrifying genius. Fortunately, he had only been practicing for a short time. Now, after not seeing him for a year, how strong has he become?

"How is it? Are you ready for the last three days?" Ling Huaiyin asked quietly.

"Can you tell me what you've come up with?" Her fingertips circled around Lin Xuan's palm. She remembered clearly that three days ago, Lin Xuan said that a big melee would be beneficial to them.

"Sister Ling, how is your plan going? Have you arranged the spirit stones according to my suggestion?" Lin Xuan did not answer immediately but asked back, holding Ling Huaiyin's gentle fingers tightly, attracting other cultivators to look from the side secretly.

Several deputy mountain masters had a strong impression of Lin Xuan because he resisted the mountain's exploitation of monthly salary two years ago, and Pang Xi went to support him. The name of a ninth-level Qi-refining medicine dealer was still well-known, not to mention that the leader of this medicine dealer had fought for his current status, so naturally they remembered this newcomer.

But he only remembered it a little bit, after all, he was only at the third level of Qi Refining at that time. What can a person at the third level of Qi Refining do? There are many cultivators at the fifth or sixth level of Qi Refining in the outer sect. The real attention was paid to him because of the results of the outer sect competition last year. This young man has grown too fast!

He often showed up in public, at least the deputy mountain masters could occasionally catch a glimpse of him from afar. With the eyesight of the cultivators, they could see clearly that he was a handsome and lovely boy with his own unique handsomeness. There were few male disciples in Xuannv Palace, and outstanding young talents were even scarcer, so they thought, if they became the mountain master, they should marry a mountain master's wife?

There were five monks facing each other in the valley. Two of them were united because they were equally strong but not the strongest. The other two teams were independent and extremely powerful. One team alone had more than half the number of people than the others! Among them, Xiang Caiyun recruited his own troops.

Will the other deputy mountain master ask for help from external forces? If so, I am afraid it will cost a heavy price. Otherwise, why would others help you? Just verbal promises will not work.

At this time, the air could smell a fierce and murderous atmosphere. The army was pressing forward, and it could sweep across the mortal dynasty. Even if the royal family was in charge of the Yongquan period, the cultivators would be suppressed! In front of this army, the slightly weaker Qi Refining period would be frightened and lose three levels of strength.

Even though the atmosphere was serious, Ling Huaiyin still gave Lin Xuan a charming look and whispered in his ear, "I have done everything Hao Xuan'er asked me to do. Hao Xuan'er, don't keep me in suspense."

Lin Xuan's ears were itching, so he told Ling Huaiyin where his confidence came from: "Sister Ling, I have already reached the twelfth level of physical training. I broke through in the past three days. With the twelfth level of cultivation, I can defeat anyone, right?"

He meant to defeat any one person, not to crush them all, so he added: "When we fight later, try to let the sisters preserve their strength while consuming the other family's combat power as much as possible."

"As long as they don't all come together to kill me, I have the confidence that I will be invincible!"

Ling Huaiyin's eyes lit up, but she quickly calmed down and added some details: "When the fight starts later, good Xuan'er, just hide your super-standard strength. As long as you don't reveal your super-standard strength, we can protect you."

"Yeah." Lin Xuan nodded: "That's what I thought."

At this time, the other hostile camps had almost arranged their tactics, and randomly negotiated with the elders, each choosing a corner to distance themselves from each other.

More than a dozen elders and deacons flew into the air. Each of them had a high level of cultivation. From a distance, they could vaguely tell that the disciple was suppressed by at least two realms, which was the Purple Mansion Stage. Such a level of cultivation was enough to rescue the defeated disciple before any casualties occurred.

"Ten, nine, eight... three, two, one! Start!" With the order, the war is about to break out!

The first to move were the team that seemed to have invited external aid. The two of them released a large number of spirit beasts and puppets in an instant, and immediately overwhelmed all the secondary hills with their numbers!

Immediately afterwards, the people from the two united sub-mountains immediately began to glow with the light of a formation, and a complex network of light connected each of them. Seeing the unfamiliar formation, Lin Xuan couldn't help but frown.

"Haha, a few years ago, a diagram of the Heavenly Star Array appeared in the outer sect. It was a powerful magic weapon and was obtained by a mysterious buyer. It turned out to be in the hands of my colleagues. This array connects the selected cultivators with the power of the array, making the cultivators stronger in all aspects. In essence, each of them has increased their integrity!"

On the opposite side, Xiang Caiyun's troops were diverse, but they had the advantage of having many high-level cultivators, so they were not too far behind the three cultivators who had sacrificed their killing weapons. Now, it was Lin Xuan and his men who were the weakest on the surface.

"Everyone stay in a retreat state for a while, and at least leave me a record of victory before you leave! Otherwise, just survive to the end!" Ling Huaiyin sent a message to his men. At this time, with a bang, the group of spirit beasts took the lead in attacking!

The explosion of the fire spell affected Xiang Caiyun's men, and the others also entered the scene at the same time! For a moment, spells flew everywhere.

Chapter 85: Showing Power; So Terrible

Various spell lights flickered, and powerful magic weapons bombarded each other. At the beginning, it was just a confrontation between the deputy mountain head who asked for external assistance and the deputy mountain head who united, and between the deputy mountain head Ling Huaiyin and the deputy mountain head Xiang Caiyun, but it soon became a mess.

Lin Xuan blended into the crowd and took advantage of the situation. He took out a top-grade spiritual sword and performed the sword-controlling technique. The ultimate sword light slashed out, repelling the attacking shield magic weapon, while looking at the person who attacked.

Looking at the man pretending to be Xiang Caiyun's subordinate, he had a grudge with the deputy mountain master. That man was a male disciple. Lin Xuan snorted coldly and with a casual move, the spirit sword flew over and killed the man.

The power of the Xuan-level sword-controlling technique is so terrifying that an ordinary outer disciple has no ability to resist it.

In just a few breaths of fighting, people from several camps were already putting healing pills or status-enhancing pills into their mouths. Lin Xuan looked around and found that the disciples in his own camp took pills much less often.

It seems that Ling Huaiyin did a very good job and prepared powerful magical weapons for her sisters.

"Hiss!" He was distracted for just a moment, and then his feet sank downwards, and the part below his ankles was restrained by some earth-based spell. Then two puppets came towards him one after the other.

Everyone in his own camp was busy fighting the enemy, and Ling Huaiyin was fighting with Xiang Caiyun in a corner, so no one cared about his safety. However, no one was worried that he would be defeated and forced to leave.

Lin Xuan's eyes focused, and the top-grade spirit sword reflected cold light, cutting around the necks of the two puppets. At the same time, his qi and blood vibrated in his body, and he struggled to break free from the confinement spell.

As for the two puppets, their heads were easily chopped off due to the low-level materials. Such low-level puppets basically lost their ability to move after their integrity was destroyed.

Xiang Caiyun sent out three eighth-level Qi Refining masters to surround and kill Lin Xuan. He saw the exquisite sword skills, but it was not unparalleled. The knife lights came at him, but he resolved them head-on with the sword light.

At this time, three more puppets appeared and attacked from three directions. The claws of the puppets flashed with cold light, and the claws seemed to be enhanced by magic and were extremely sharp?

These three puppets are obviously much stronger. Are the killer moves left here? That's right. Low-level puppets mean low costs. Using them as a test method can reduce losses.

Unfortunately, it was useless, because Lin Xuan had also reserved his use of the spirit sword just now. How could the great success level of sword control be so simple? At this time, a large group of cold fog suddenly descended, trying to interfere with Lin Xuan's casting.

Ding! Ding! Ding! The next moment, there was a crisp sound of metal and stone colliding.

Well, Lin Xuan was indeed affected for a moment. Although he resisted 99% of the influence with his physical training, the puppet was very close to him, and its claws of various shapes scratched his body.

However, the quality of the puppet was still too low, and it could only make faint scratches on the surface of the outer layer of the robe. Then the top-grade spiritual sword flew back into the air to protect its master, and with one sword it destroyed the core of the puppet at the back.

Not far away, the disciples brushing their knives were filled with horror. Their claws that could split gold and break stone couldn't break through the surface defense?! To be honest, I was really envious. What kind of family background did they have?

Ding! Lin Xuan was about to deal with the remaining two puppets when he suddenly heard a slight sound and felt an itch on his neck, which made him stunned for a moment. The two surviving puppets took advantage of the gap and moved several feet away from him.

In the distance, a female disciple dressed in extremely cool attire appeared. The male disciple wielding a knife could not help but take a few more glances. It was because this female disciple was showing off her alluring beauty, and anyone who didn't take advantage of her would be a bastard!

The female disciple's eyes almost popped out, she was confused and shocked. What was going on? Her dagger was a spiritual weapon close to the top grade, so how could it break when it cut his neck?

She just saw quickly that the sharp blade of the dagger only left a tiny white mark, and then she was frightened away by the amazing aura.

"Assassin?" Lin Xuan tilted his head, finally realizing that he was a step too slow in his Qi movement, allowing himself to be attacked by surprise. What made him relieved was that fortunately he had foresight and worked hard to improve his physical fitness to the twelfth level within three days.

Otherwise, he would have been injured by the blow just now. After all, in the early stage of the immortal path, spiritual weapons and magic treasures are much stronger than the physique of cultivators of the same level or even physical cultivators. A high-quality spiritual weapon can break his body surface.

So he was afraid of being besieged by a group of people. Being invincible at the same level does not mean being immortal. If the number of people increases, he will be stretched to the limit, unless his magic power is increased by several levels.

Although he suffered a loss, Lin Xuan also realized the shortcoming of his own weak perception. He had to wait until the second before an assassin at the eighth level of Qi Refining made a move to notice him. He was definitely not strong.

The third disciple came to the female assassin's side. She had a painful look on her face and was obviously the puppeteer. She looked distressed at the loss of three puppets. It must have cost a lot of spirit stones. Lin Xuan would feel distressed too.

Fortunately, the deputy mountain leader will compensate her, otherwise she definitely doesn't want to continue to get involved.

The three of them were silent. They and he were all masters of the eighth level of Qi Refining. Even if they were fighting against a fellow disciple of the ninth level of Qi Refining, they dared to say that they could last for hundreds of rounds. How come they were defeated when three were against one?

They are all outer disciples, and they have all reached the eighth level of Qi Refining. Isn't it too much for you to be so strong?

"Still fighting? I feel like if we continue we will all be wiped out." The disciple who was wielding a knife was thirsty. When the confident light of his knife was casually chopped off, he backed off. What's more, what if he lost when fighting three against one?

The puppeteer was sweating profusely. "How about shaking some more people? But everyone seems to be busy with something."

The scene was chaotic, and it did look like a big melee, with several camps fighting each other in pairs. Some quickly defeated the enemy and then found new enemies, while others confronted each other and were evenly matched.

There were sneak attacks, third parties intervening when the two sides were fighting fiercely, and big moves affecting multiple battle circles. The valley pit looked big, but it became chaos after the battle lines were spread out, and everyone was busy fighting with others.

A dozen seniors from the sect in the sky would come out from time to time to pick up the defeated disciples. Occasionally, both sides would be injured, and they would move to the edge of the valley at the same time to make more space for others.

"Deputy Mountain Master, you have dug a big hole for us!" The female assassin had a bitter look on her face. She confirmed that Lin Xuan used his terrifying body refining skills to bypass the precious clothes and go straight for the skin on his neck, but the tip of the dagger was actually broken!

"Huh? Why did it suddenly become cold? It's so freezing." The puppeteer suddenly realized something was wrong, and then saw that drizzle was falling several feet around the three of them, mixed with extremely corrosive icy air!

What a wonderful spell, it just happened to cover the three of them, and it was powerful enough to freeze their limbs and minds... Not good! The disciple who was playing with the knife was furious, but it was too late.

The top-grade spirit sword flew at high speed, taking the head directly, and then the disciple who was wielding with a knife was cleared out. The next moment, the spirit sword was blocked by a puppet, and the remaining two women took the opportunity to retreat from the area covered by the freezing rain.

"Tsk." Lin Xuan was not very satisfied with the result. It would be great if he knew the spell of confinement. The Frost Rain Spell was limited by the size of the venue. Unless he had another breakthrough, he could comprehend something new from the Frost Rain Rune.

The puppeteer's face was filled with horror. It was so horrible that he was defeated by a fellow of equal strength right after they met face to face!

Chapter 86: Encirclement and Killing

"I want to change my allegiance, is it too late?" The puppeteer curled her charming red lips and complained to the female assassin in a low voice. The two of them retreated a few feet and the three of them confronted each other.

Lin Xuan casually observed the battle situation of the entire scene. There was no large-scale siege of any one camp, so the number of defeated people in his own camp was comparable to that of other camps.

He is only at the twelfth level of body refinement, and he still has to rely on the power of a large camp to fight against other large camps.

"Stop! Where are you going?" He shouted loudly to stop the two girls who were trying to escape. On the surface, it seemed incredible that a young boy who was half a head shorter than him would stop two tall and mature female cultivators.

"Stay still, or I'll have to ask you to leave early." Lin Xuan said in a voice transmission. Not only his terrifying body refining skills, but also his advanced martial arts skills made him much stronger than his peers.

Until now, he still possesses the Heavenly Palace Sword Technique, and it can be said that he no longer takes the two people seriously.

"Yes, yes, we will listen to you and not go anywhere!" The female puppeteer nodded rapidly, thinking to herself, "Deputy Mountain Master, we have done our best. Look, we have held back the strong man on the opposite side."

The female assassin clenched the handle of the dagger, feeling extremely aggrieved and overwhelmed by the extraordinary evildoer. She thought, what's the point of you not going to the inner sect to practice and hiding from the outer sect to bully small fry like us?

Lin Xuan only kept a slight glance to be alert to the two women opposite, and focused his sight on observing the battle situation of other families. The deputy mountain leader who invited external aid was mainly fighting with the deputy mountain leader who united. At the same time, our mountain leader and the Xiang Caiyun deputy mountain leader occasionally intervened. There were casualties every moment, but the number of people was still large.

Suddenly, his eyes focused and a ray of sword light slashed out, killing the enemy for a comrade who was closer.

The disciple was stunned, then he clasped his fists towards Lin Xuan and thanked him: "Thank you for your help, Junior Brother!"

Lin Xuan nodded and said as a matter of course: "Go help others and try to hide as much as possible."

Expanding the results of the battle is a good method. Although there is a melee on all sides, the main enemy of their camp is still the Xiang Caiyun camp. At the same time, their camp is weak as a whole and needs to balance its strength more.

He continued to search for closer targets, slashing out a few swords from time to time to unleash the combat power of his own camp. On the opposite side, the female puppeteer and the female assassin dared not breathe and became more and more frightened.

They are all in their forties and have rich experience. They have seen many sword and knife practitioners, but this is the first time they have seen one so strong and domineering. The female assassin slowly frowned deeply. What kind of sword technique is he using?

I have never seen it before, and it is very powerful. Is it possible for such a skill to appear at the level of an outer sect? Could it be that an inner sect disciple sneaked in?

Lin Xuan actually used the sword moves of the Heavenly Palace Sword Art and integrated his new understanding. He found that the sword dance composed of the sword moves seemed to be for the purpose of accumulating strength? Accumulating sword energy to the extreme and then slashing out with a sword, which was extremely powerful. Every sword dance was to prepare for the last sword, so could this process be skipped?