"It's not good, the formation has lost its effect." Lin Xiao was startled, grabbed Bai Wei, and stepped back.

The rest of the people were also smart people, and when they saw Lin Xiao retreating, the rest of the people also followed Lin Xiao backwards, all the way to the hall.

"Let me come, Qinglian Sword out!"

Lan Xian'er screamed, and an inexplicable power was born in the void, and the power gradually converged into a cyan sword.

"The Qinglian Sword really lives up to its reputation, this power, this sense of oppression, makes me feel worshipped." Bai Wei stared at the sword in front of him with dead eyes.

Lan Xian'er said something in her mouth, and a ball of blue light burst out from the Qinglian Sword, enveloping the entire hall in it.

"Wow, this immortal weapon is powerful, Miao Miao Zhong blocked that group of demon beasts outside." Liu Piaopiao exclaimed, and her eyes also burst into envy.

Lin Xiao's attention was not on the sword at all, he was focusing on the spiritual veins underground.

A huge Qinglian Sword Sect, it is impossible to have only one spiritual vein, and with Lin Xiao's exploration, the spiritual veins underground are intricate, criss-crossed, and it is almost impossible to destroy them at the same time.

Lin Xiao, who was frowning, slowly closed his eyes, and the spiritual power in the ground was slowly draining, all flowing in one direction, as if something was absorbing the spiritual power underground.

With the aura of traction from the followers, Lin Xiao finally saw a bowl underground.

The bowl is very quaint and has a thick layer of rust on it.

And at the mouth of its bowl, it is sucking the breath of the spiritual vein.

Reiki is the source of all things, and with aura, all things can have all things, and all things are nourished by aura.

It can be said that if the aura is lost, the living beings on the entire earth will face the depletion of cultivation, the body will not be nourished, and they will quickly die of old age, and even the immortals will degenerate into mortals because of this.

"What the hell is this thing?" Lin Xiao's divine sense turned into a villain, and slowly approached the bowl, and suddenly the bowl's body shook, and the rust on the surface of the body began to fall, revealing the original face inside, and the golden bowl was suddenly revealed in front of Lin Xiao.

"This is a Buddhist thing, how can it be here, according to the terrain, this should be the depths of the forbidden land." Lin Xiao muttered.

Suddenly, a pair of large hands were held on the outside of the bowl, and in a flash, a golden figure appeared in front of the bowl, wearing a tattered robe, with a kind face, gray eyebrows, and a long drag.

He was holding a nine-ring staff in his left hand, and a bowl in his right hand, facing Lin Xiao with a smile on his face.

Seeing the monk's view, Lin Xiao was surprised and wanted to escape.

Generally, such a big guy can't be provoked by anyone, and he has to absorb the aura of the entire spiritual vein at every turn, and he is still in the forbidden land of the Qinglian Sword Sect.

And Buddhism is also a big force, the monk in front of him knows at a glance that not everyone can afford to provoke, in case the other party wants to be unfavorable to himself, then it's really too late to run.

Just as Lin Xiao wanted to escape, he was suddenly stopped by the monk.

"Little donor, don't be in a hurry to leave." The kind-faced monk stopped Lin Xiao and smiled kindly at him, as if to say, "I'm not a bad person."

Lin Xiao, who was still turning around, stopped when he heard the monk's shout, and turned his head mechanically to look.

Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely no good to stop yourself like this!

Lin Xiao is also a smart person, for the monk in front of him, if he has no use, he may be directly wiped out, although it is only a trace of divine sense, but if the divine sense is destroyed, his body will also be damaged to a certain extent, and it may take half a year to recover.

"Little brother, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I want to ask you for a favor for me." The monk said.

Lin Xiao nodded, not daring to be careless, and responded: "Master, please say, as long as I can help, I will definitely go all out, and I don't dare to slack off in the slightest." ”

Seeing Lin Xiao's serious expression and a righteous look, the monk showed a bright smile at one time.

"Okay, little brother, I really didn't misunderstand you, with your help, my Buddhism should be able to avoid this catastrophe." The monk pointed at Lin Xiao, and a golden Buddha seal flew towards Lin Xiao's eyebrows.

Seeing a Buddha seal flying in, Lin Xiao didn't dare to be careless, nor did he dare to dodge, and the golden Buddha seal couldn't see the slightest danger.

Shout!

The Buddha seal entered the center of Lin Xiao's eyebrows and disappeared.

Lin Xiao clearly felt a great power enter his mind, and gradually the Buddha seal turned into the golden bowl, revealing on Lin Xiao's sea of knowledge.

Suddenly, Lin Xiao's eyes widened, and he looked in front of him, where there were still monks, where there were still golden bowls, and the aura of the spiritual veins had also recovered as before.

"Is this an illusion?"

Lin Xiao touched his eyebrows, and then turned to leave.

"It's strange, doesn't that monk have something to say to me, why did he disappear in the blink of an eye."

The divine consciousness returned to the main body, and Lin Xiao looked at the people in front of him.

"What about people!" Lin Xiao looked at the emptiness in front of him, where was there still someone.

After a while, there was a sound of fighting outside the door, and it was clear that they had all gone out.

In front of him, a small sword hovered above his head, and his body glowed with cyan light.

"It seems that the energy has been exhausted, and it is obviously very difficult to maintain a half-finished fairy sword." Lin Xiao waved his hand and walked out of the enveloping range of cyan light.

Qinglian Sword seemed to know that Lin Xiao woke up, spun around twice on the top, and left on his own.

Lin Xiao chased the Qinglian Sword and came to the courtyard, and when he saw the scene in the courtyard, Lin Xiao frowned.

The corpses of demon beasts were all over the ground, and the bright red blood stained the ground red, and the stumps and severed arms were scattered on the ground.

Brush!!

Suddenly, a demon beast that was not completely dead jumped up, and its thick arm slapped down on the top of Lin Xiao's head.

The last blow of the demon beast is obviously waiting for someone to arrive, so as to give the other party the final blow, this blow is not simple, almost using the strength of the whole body, instilled in the palm, if the palm is solid, then it will really lose half a life.

Of course, this was for an ordinary cultivator, and Lin Xiao would not be afraid of this kind of cat's claw-like attack.

Five fingers clenched, and a fist blasted towards the beast's paw.

"Peng!"

The beast's paw was shattered, and the demon beast stopped breathing at this point.

"Humph!"

Lin Xiao snorted, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he continued to chase after the Qinglian Sword.

Because at this time, only the Qinglian Sword could give him direction, so that he could find the location of Lan Xian'er and the others.

"Xian'er, look, the Qinglian Sword is back."

"How come, what about Brother Lin."

Lan Xian'er turned her head to look at the blue lotus sword in the sky.

"Brush!"

Qinglian Jian felt the dangerous aura around his master, and his speed increased sharply.

(End of chapter)