In the face of this sudden appearance of pure white light, the Vajra apes immediately dispersed like mice seeing cats, even those who were fighting with the monks in the distance, and even fled into the depths of the woods after resisting a few spells.

The monks who were originally fighting bloodily were stunned by this sudden scene, the Vajra ape that was so ferocious just now actually fled directly, which made their brains a little unable to react, you must know that the situation just now was very critical, and they were almost wiped out by these terrifying creatures.

"Thank you three, I don't know if the three are ......" One of the leading middle-aged monks was about to step forward to thank Lin Chuan and the others, but suddenly stopped, because he saw the clothes of the three people in the diffuse white light, the windbreaker with red clouds on a black background, which was the standard clothing of the most terrifying new organization [Xiao] in the Fire Nation at present.

"It's the green dragon of [Xiao], and there are two people who don't know who they are......" A voice sounded next to the middle-aged man, full of shock, as if he didn't expect to meet the famous [Xiao] here.

"That white light is not the power of a magic weapon, it is emitted from that young man's body, if you are not mistaken, it should be the spiritual power of the light attribute!" The other person stared at the surging aura on Ling Hong's body and said with a deep face.

Hearing the judgment of the people around him, the middle-aged monk's face changed several times one after another, and finally bowed his hand respectfully without saying anything more.

The terrorist organization [Xiao], it's better not to get too close.

Lin Chuan didn't intend to pay attention to these people, because Ling Hong released the light spiritual power just to pass through here by themselves, not to deliberately help this group of monks, after a faint glance at these people, Lin Chuan was just about to turn around and leave, but suddenly found something, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at a teenager in this group of people.

Seeing that Lin Chuan had stopped, Ling Hong and Meng Jingxian also slowed down and turned their heads to look in the direction that Lin Chuan was staring.

This action immediately made the dozen or so monks nervous, and the expressions on their faces became a little ugly, especially the young man who was being watched, his face became even more pale, and cold sweat flowed directly down his cheeks.

Frowning, Lin Chuan slowly walked towards those people, causing those people on the opposite side to immediately activate the spiritual power in their bodies as if they were facing a great enemy.

"I have no ill will!" Lin Chuan said lightly, but the pace under his feet did not stop, and he still walked towards the young man without hurrying.

And by Lin Chuan's side, Ling Hong and Meng Jingxian followed closely, one bright and one dark, and the aura that erupted from their bodies carried a faint killing and oppression, making people tremble just by feeling the existence of this breath.

As Lin Chuan approached, the middle-aged monk's brows became tighter and tighter, and he wasn't sure what the [Xiao] Qinglong had discovered, whether it was really as malicious as he said, or whether he had taken a fancy to what they had in their hands and was ready to rob it.

"Big brother, one of them is in the middle stage of Jindan, one is in the early stage of Jindan, and the other is only in the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, we ......" There was a touch of coldness in the voice of the person who spoke, obviously angered by Lin Chuan's actions, and he was ready to make a move.

However, at this moment, a voice sounded on the other side of the woods.

"Big brother! Why are you so slow, the good show in the Zangjing Pavilion has ended, let me tell you, just now the people of the [Xiao] organization killed wildly in the Zangjing Pavilion, just two hours, slaughtered nearly 10,000 monks, and also destroyed several Yuan Infant monks, the Fengtai ancestor who had a grudge against us was slashed by the [Xiao] Qinglong, and our family will no longer have to be afraid of ...... in the future."

Before he saw him, he heard his voice first, but before he finished speaking, the man saw three people standing not far from his eldest brother, the familiar figure bathed in the white holy light, and the iconic red cloud trench coat on a black background.

In an instant, more than a dozen people standing in front of Lin Chuan broke down in cold sweat, and everyone fell into an ice cellar.

They had just almost done something to [Xiao].

"How...... What's going on? Qinglong Divine Envoy, but my eldest brother has offended, if this is the case, I will make amends for you for him, and you don't remember the villain, just ......"

After the person who spoke recognized Lin Chuan, he immediately rushed over, and he didn't care about his identity, he began to apologize profusely, and he almost knelt on the ground directly.

"You don't have to, I just made a bit of a surprise discovery!" Lin Chuan said lightly, and then bypassed everyone, and the gaze of the writing wheel fell on the young man who was hiding behind everyone.

"Can you show me what you have in the gourd?" Lin Chuan said lightly.

Without waiting for the young man to agree, the young monk who rushed over walked up and took off the wine gourd that the young man hung on his waist, and respectfully handed it to Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan took the wine gourd with an unchanged face, felt the breath on it, and then opened the gourd and sniffed it, and finally made sure that his feeling was not wrong, it was indeed the breath of the Holy Spirit Dew, but it was very light, if it wasn't for the fact that he had been in contact with it many times and paid great attention to this thing, I am afraid he would not have found the abnormality of the young wine gourd today.

"Where did you get your stuff here?" Lin Chuan's gaze looked directly at the young man and asked.

"I ...... I'm here...... A ...... hit in a waterhole" The young man said quite reservedly, very afraid of Lin Chuan's appearance.

"Where's the waterhole?" Lin Chuan asked.

"In ......"

As soon as the young man spoke, the middle-aged monk led by him took over the conversation, "It's in a canyon in the Immortal Mansion, there is a formation around, we just walked around the periphery, and after finding that we couldn't go deeper, we retreated, if a few of you are in need, I can personally take you there!" ”

"No need, you can tell me where it is!" Lin Chuan shook his head and said.

The middle-aged monk nodded, rubbed the specific location of the canyon into the jade tube, and handed it to Lin Chuan.

"I want this wine gourd, you can make a price!" Lin Chuan Road.

The middle-aged monk's eyes flashed slightly, and a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes and said, "In Xia Licheng Liu Wen, if you like this wine gourd green dragon divine envoy, you can give it to you, how dare you ask for any price!" ”

Lin Chuan glanced at the middle-aged monk meaningfully, then turned his head to look at the young man and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is ...... Liu Hong ......" the young man said tremblingly.

"Good! I remember you! Lin Chuan nodded, directly put away the wine gourd, and turned around to leave with Ling Hong and Meng Jingxian.

The light flickered, and the figures of the three quickly disappeared into the forest, leaving behind more than a dozen Liu family members who were covered in cold sweat, and they had a feeling of prostration.