"What happened during those years?" Lin Xiuwen frowned and said in confusion.

"What happened during those years, no one knows, and no one knows where a huge immortal dynasty and the human race have gone. ”

This time Li Yuan hadn't spoken yet, and Li Xuan hurriedly explained.

Lin Xiuwen looked at Li Yuan.

Encountering the other party's eyes, Li Yuan nodded with a wry smile, and said: "Xiao'er is right, Daoyou can see that everyone here is a remnant of the previous era or a descendant born after the era disaster, and I and other remnants have communicated with each other, but no one knows what happened back then." ”

Lin Xiuwen was silent. He had the hope that someone would know what had happened.

I didn't think that no one knew what was going on. He was very disappointed.

"Fellow Daoists, are you interested in taking a trip to the ruins?" Li Yuan had the heart to befriend Lin Xiuwen and invited him.

In any case, befriending an earth immortal is of great significance to one's own sect.

Among the ruins, there are certainly countless opportunities and creations, but also countless dangers. Not to mention the coveting and prying eyes from fellow Terrans, the ruins themselves are full of dangers.

If there is such a master who is equivalent to his own cultivation, it is tantamount to sharing the danger.

Not to mention, if the sect encounters difficulties in the future, it may also be able to exchange something that makes the other party tempted in exchange for the other party's move.

Although Li Xuan was reckless, he was also a sensible person, and he knew what was at stake, and he was also looking at Lin Xiuwen with burning eyes at the moment.

Lin Xiuwen looked at Li Yuan's father and son, smiling rather than smiling. After pondering for a while, he nodded, "Okay." ”

Li Yuan's father and son were overjoyed.

Li Yuan even took the initiative to talk to Lin Xiuwen constantly, and Lin Xiuwen also got a lot of news from him.

While the two were talking, Lin Xiuwen suddenly looked at the sky.

Li Yuan also looked at Lin Xiuwen's eyes in surprise.

An overwhelming cloud slowly approached, and a faint coercion shrouded him. Between the white clouds, an old man dressed in white stepped on the clouds.

The white-clothed man looked as he walked forward, and at the same time smiled and nodded at the monks around him who greeted him, greeting each other.

He was followed by seven monks of both men and women.

The seven people behind the old man in white were dressed differently. But each of them flashed a light in their eyes from time to time, and there was a faint sense of oppression on their bodies.

Lin Xiuwen's eyes swept and he knew that these seven people were all transcendent realm cultivators. As for the old man, he was just entering the Dao realm.

Lin Xiuwen was about to look away, when a purple figure suddenly attracted his attention, and he slammed it.

The seven people behind the old man in white, most of them exuded a powerful coercion, constantly rippling around him, squeezing the aura of heaven and earth, and it looked like a sharp blade that had just come out of its scabbard, and its edge was exposed.

There was only one woman, who was different from the rest.

This woman looks like a moon, dressed in a cyan gauze dress, embroidered with bewitching peony flowers on the skirt, one by one colorful butterflies fall on it, spread their wings and fly, and the outside is draped with a purple shoulder, standing among the white clouds. Touching the breeze, like a fairy above the nine heavens.

Her hair was as black as ink, and it naturally fell to her waist, and she was slender, and her slender waist could only be grasped. A pair of eyes are watery, as if gathering a huge aura between heaven and earth, and the mist can rise at any time, which is touching and fascinating.

It's glamorous.

Lin Xiuwen's eyes flashed with amazement.

The woman also seemed to find that Lin Xiuwen was looking at her, and her expression was a little annoyed, and she felt like she was gritting her teeth, but because of the current situation, it was not easy to attack.

Seeing this, Lin Xiuwen showed a chuckle.

The beautiful woman was even more annoyed.

The breeze came slowly, stroked through her hair, and blew the green silk on the corners of her forehead, which was a kind of beautiful and refined beauty.

Coupled with the annoyance in her expression at the moment, there is a special style.

Lin Xiuwen's smile was even stronger.

Naturally, the woman became more and more annoyed. She frowned at first, but soon dispersed, she smiled, looked at Lin Xiuwen, and there was a trace of cunning in her eyes.

Looking at her bright smile, Lin Xiuwen felt a sudden burst in his heart for no reason.

The mist in the woman's eyes rose and churned, and a trace of weakness spread in her eyes, and she cried to the blue-clothed man beside her: "Fifth senior brother, someone is bullying junior sister." ”

This woman's appearance was originally very beautiful, but at this moment, she is even more crying and infinitely delicate, which really makes people feel distressed unconsciously, and they can't help but want to take care of her. This was the case with the man in blue who he called the Fifth Senior Brother.

"Little junior sister, what's the matter? Who dares to bully you, junior sister? I'll help you kill him. ”

The woman in Tsing Yi picked up her jade hand, held the scattered green silk behind her ear, and her eyes seemed to be about to cry, and she said with resentment: "Fifth senior brother, look at that person, he stared at my senior sister intently, with a look of ill will." ”

As she spoke, she also pointed at Lin Xiuwen.

The young man in blue looked along the fingers of the little junior sister, and saw a handsome young man with a handsome spirit and a jade tree in the wind.

At first glance, he frowned. Lin Xiuwen's handsomeness made him very disliked.

Lin Xiuwen didn't look at the man in blue, and was bent on "eyebrows" with the little junior sister.

The little junior sister's beautiful eyes widened, and she looked like she was huffing and puffing, and she was extremely crazy.

The two looked like they were flirting.

Seeing this, the man in blue was big, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he was extremely cold. He had always regarded Ye Qingrou as his own restraint, and now he could bear this situation.

He suppressed the anger in his heart, but on the surface, he said to her gently: "Little junior sister, don't worry, when you enter the forbidden land, senior brother, I will definitely toss him well, let him survive and not die, and vent his anger for my junior sister." ”

He was furious and roaring.

Sluts. In vain, I have a deep affection for you, you actually flirt with a wild boy, eyebrows, and wait for the forbidden land, I not only want to let that wild boy survive and die, but also make you want to die.

Hum!

The man in blue was instantly distorted and became more and more ugly and lewd.

The little junior sister didn't know what he was thinking, and thanked the man in blue: "I know that the fifth senior brother is the best for me, thank you, fifth senior brother." ”

After speaking, the little junior sister also glared at Lin Xiuwen proudly, with an expression that made you offend me and you were dead.

Seeing this, Lin Xiuwen smiled.

When the man in blue saw this scene, his eyes burned with anger, and his heart roared.

Sluts. Slut~

Li Yuan on the side had been paying attention to Lin Xiuwen, and this scene completely fell into his eyes, and he couldn't help but change his complexion.

He explained in a whisper beside Lin Xiuwen: "The white-clothed old man who stepped on the clouds is the Izumo Sect Izumo Immortal, one of the few big forces in the Chuzhou of the Izumo Sect, and I never thought that such a big force as the Izumo Sect was actually born." ”

"Big power?"

Lin Xiuwen was surprised, this was the second time he had heard this statement. I was puzzled in my heart, and I didn't know what a big force was.

Li Yuan quietly explained to him: "The forces that have the third realm of immortals within the sect are the great forces. ”

"Oh. ”

Seeing Lin Xiu's indifferent look, he had to continue.

"The Izumo Immortals are masters of the Third Realm of Earth Immortals. Behind him are the seven sons of the Izumo Sect, who look very young, but in fact, they are all cultivators who have been practicing for more than 10,000 years, and they are also cultivators and amazing talents, and it is rumored that all of them are above the earth fairyland. ”

Lin Xiuwen nodded.

Above the gods, it is extraordinary, asking, entering the Tao, looking at the four realms of immortals, because the monks of this realm are collectively called earth immortals, so they are collectively referred to as the four realms of earth immortals.

The Izumo Immortal is a monk of the Initiation Realm, so he is the third realm of the Earth Immortal.

"You said they have all practiced for more than 10,000 years?"

Lin Xiuwen was a little surprised.

He has only been cultivating for 30,000 years, and he is already a Nine Tribulation Divine Dragon, which is the same level of cultivation as the Immortal Dao Desperate Realm.

Li Yuan couldn't see the strange expression that flashed in Lin Xiuwen's eyes.

Li Yuan whispered: "What's more, the longest is fifty or sixty thousand years, and the least is only 10,000 years. This is already very remarkable, I have been practicing for 100,000 years, and my cultivation is still in the middle of the first realm of the earth immortals, and this is already very good. ”

"Huh?" Lin Xiuwen was dumbfounded.

Cultivating for 100,000 years, the middle stage of the first realm of the earth immortals, is this good?

It's too late, but it's all happening in an instant.

The Izumo Sento and his party stepped on the clouds, and in a blink of an eye they approached the altar, and the surrounding monks consciously dispersed, leaving room for them, and greeted them respectfully with their fists folded.

Lin Xiuwen just hugged his fist casually, looking light-hearted. In the crowd, it looks extremely unique.

The Izumo Immortal looked at Lin Xiuwen at a glance, and there was no joy or anger in his eyes.

Lin Xiuwen's expression moved, the corners of his mouth hooked up a good-looking arc, and his expression was full of ridicule.

Izumo Immortal paused, snorted, and then coughed a few times without a trace of covering his face with his sleeve.

His face was gloomy, and he quietly melted away the blush on his sleeves, looked at Lin Xiuwen with fear, and looked around again.

Seeing that Lin Xiuwen's expression was disrespectful, he wanted to punish him with a small punishment. So he bombarded Lin Xiuwen with immortal sense, wanting to make him suffer a secret loss.

Unexpectedly, he was hit hard by others as soon as he made a move, and he didn't eat mutton but provoked a sheep's commotion.

Behind him, a young man in white saw the red, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

The other disciples of the Izumo Immortal also had surprise on their faces, and they didn't expect Lin Xiuwen to be unharmed. Could it be that their own master has changed his character? They couldn't help but speculate.

The man in blue originally thought that the Izumo Immortal would punish Lin Xiuwen, but he didn't expect such an ending, and he was extremely disappointed in his heart. scolded secretly, the old man is really getting worse and worse.

The crowd quickly looked up, and except for a few people, no one knew what was happening.

In a moment, the group fell to the ground and walked to the altar.