"Your cultivation is recovering, this is impossible!" The old man looked at Lin Xi who had reappeared in front of him with a shocked expression, and the old face like bark was twisted into a ball at this moment.

The longevity of the old man is peaceful, which is one of the reasons why he has lived so long.

After all, an old dryad who does not fight or grab, has a docile personality, but is powerful, and has a wide range of friends, few people will be full of food and support, and want to find trouble with him.

But he is the only one who has an attachment to his own medical skills.

The old man of Wanshou himself asserted many times that the injury of 'Chu Lingxiao's Yuan Shen could not be healed without the help of external forces.

But after a few days, 'Chu Lingxiao' resumed Yuanying cultivation, isn't this a slap in the face?

Compared with the disbelief of the old man, Lao Bai's eyes were full of excitement.

And Li Fuyao looked Lin Xi up and down carefully, and then frowned: "You... Practicing magic skills?"

Lin Xi's strength at this time was basically composed of yin and evil aura, and in the eyes of Li Fuyao, the great master of the Tribulation, he couldn't hide it at all.

Facing Li Fuyao's questioning, Lin Xi nodded naturally, and then said, "Yes! In the early years, I had a 'method of transforming demons'. It has the characteristics of rebuilding and reviving the original god. I'm just trying to practice to see if I can use this trait, but now it seems that I've succeeded. ”

Li Fuyao's concept of good and evil is not very strong, even though Yukun Palace is one of the oldest righteous sects.

Hearing this at this time, he said worriedly: "After all, the Demon Dao is not treated by the Heavenly Dao, even if you turn to the Demon Skill and reunite to cultivate, but the next thousand-year catastrophe, I am only afraid..." ”

When Lin Xi heard this, he laughed and said: "This time, I will already die for a lifetime, if there is really a next time, I will continue to maintain the original cultivation method, but I am afraid that I will not be able to get through." Who knows what will happen thousands of years from now? It's a matter of time!"

As Chu Lingxiao's memories and soul were absorbed more and more, Lin Xi was gradually contaminated with a trace of Chu Lingxiao's heroic and rugged aura.

Since Lin Xi has already said this, Li Fuyao can't say anything more.

"The big array is almost unbearable, and at the latest it will be at noon the day after tomorrow, and the big array will be shattered. I'm underestimating these guys. The longevity old man spoke.

"Since this is the case, then we have to prepare, how to break through and evacuate!" Lao Bai said anxiously.

"Breakout?"

"Why do you want to break through! We want to counterattack! Dare to encircle me and Chu someone, how can this matter be counted like this!" Lin Xi laughed coldly.

Looking at Lin Xi, who was full of confidence at this time, Lao Bai suddenly felt at ease.

That master, who is like an Optimus Pillar, seems to be back again?

"You have only now returned to the Yuan Infant Stage, do you dare to make such a big statement?"

"Outside, there are three great masters of the Tribulation who came faintly, all of whom were your former enemies. There are dozens of Yuan Shen monks, and a few are sword cultivators. Cultivating as monks below the Yuan infant stage, I am afraid that there are thousands, and they have already formed a large array, waiting for the net. ”

"Counterattack? You didn't have the ability to do this before, and now it's even more impossible!" Li Fuyao said in a sarcastic tone.

When Lin Xi heard this, he stared at Li Fuyao and said with a smile: "Although what you said is not polite, I can hear that you care about me!"

was slightly shy by Lin Xi.

Li Fuyao turned around, turned his back to everyone, and said coldly: "At such an age, I am still so shameless, and I am not afraid of junior jokes." ”

Lin Xi turned his head to Lao Bai and said, "Although the twelfth floor is scattered, in general, is there any reservation?"

Under the cliff, the twelfth floor of the three factions.

The three factions were previously handed over to Ximen Injury and Yanyang to control them.

And the twelfth floor has long been under the control of Lao Bai.

This is also the reason why Lao Bai helped Sumeru attack Tianyin Pavilion at the beginning, mobilizing the forces of the twelfth floor, but not mobilizing the forces of the three factions.

After the Sky Cliff was captured, although the forces on the twelfth floor were also impacted, they were relatively small because they were controlled and dispatched by Lao Bai.

"There are still about fifty or sixty percent of the people who are retained, and the core backbone is basically still there. Lao Bai replied.

"That's good! Mobilize the forces of the twelfth floor... Let them find those sects that are besieging us, the weaker ones, and go to their sects to attack them. I don't want to take it, but ... Inflict as much damage on them as possible. Lin Xi said.

Is this plan to encircle Wei to save Zhao?

Of course not!

The small sect sent here to besiege Lin Xi's manpower, which did not account for a large proportion of the many monks.

Even if they are all withdrawn, they can't change the core battle situation too much.

Sure enough, for Lin Xi's decision, everyone had doubts and thoughts on their faces.

"What use can you do this except disgusting people?" Li Fuyao turned his head and stared at Lin Xi and asked.

"Of course it works! Attack those small sects, proper... You can destroy one or two, and then let out the wind, pick a suitable target at random, and indicate that it is the next target to attack. ”

In this way, all kinds of strife will inevitably arise within this rabble, and the people will be panicked. ”

"At the same time... When I let out the words, I said that I was about to die, and I was about to fall, and I wanted to fight on my deathbed, and I would pull a few pads. At this time, with the virtues of those big sects, they must be reluctant to let the cannon fodder of the small sects go back, and before we can start fighting, they will be in chaos first. Lin Xi said.

Li Fuyao looked at Lin Xi strangely, and sneered: "I didn't expect that after many years of not seeing you, after this change, you actually have a brain, instead of a reckless tendon." ”

Lin Xi was taken aback, knowing that he had gone too far.

In the past, Chu Lingxiao, although he was not stupid, was not a master who liked to spend his brains.

The main thing is that it is strong and powerful.

When he saw that anyone was upset, he went to the door and killed him.

It is the brainless sideways flow that Lin Xi has always envied and longed for.

This kind of twisting and turning, brain-consuming calculation, is basically unprecedented.

"I didn't need it before, but now... Be more or less flexible. Lin Xi said.

At the same time, there are still plans two and three in the stomach, which must be postponed for the time being, and will not be mentioned for now.

Or... ！

Lin Xi looked at Lao Bai.

"Perhaps, I can pass on the next plan to Lao Bai in a less obvious way, so that he can take the initiative to think of those points and then put them forward, so as to clear my 'suspicion'. ”

Thinking of this, Lin Xi sighed in his heart: "It's too difficult! I'm really too difficult!"

At this time, inside Wanshou Villa, Lin Xi and others were still discussing the counteroffensive plan.

The 'Annihilation Alliance' outside the villa is also planning how to attack Wanshou Villa.

"As long as you use the God Destroying Needle, you can break through the big array by the day after tomorrow at the latest, but... The divination of Tian Chunzi of the Heavenly Star View before said that Chu Lingxiao's life star was strong again, although it was still dark, it exuded a strong aura. It is very likely that some kind of secret method was used to stimulate the potential. So... Whoever can make a move, dragging Chu Lingxiao head-on is the top priority. Zhao Han, who presided over the discussion, spoke.

As soon as these words came out, even the three invited Grand Masters of the Tribulation were all sitting on their futons like wooden people, without any expression, without the slightest intention of coming out.

There is no superiority.