Generally speaking, most people look down on loose cultivation, but they ignore that there are also many smaller families than the sect families.

For example, the red-haired ancestor is an old monster in his infancy.

In addition to this person, there are several other famous people.

Among them, the most famous is a figure known as "Liang Shang Xianjun".

This nickname sounds scary, but in fact, this person's cultivation is generally tight, in the early stage of Ning Dan, it's just that the cultivation techniques are a little special, not only good at constricting the aura, but also proficient in the Five Elements Escape Technique.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there is no sect family, and the days of casual cultivation are not easy, pills, materials, everything needs to be found by yourself, even if it has been condensed into a golden pill, you still need to be careful in your calculations.

However, this person is the opposite, he has a very nourishing life, and the magnanimity of his shot is that some big faction leaders are also moved by it.

Without him, this person often patronizes the sect family, stealing all kinds of pill treasures, because of his subtle exercises, he has never missed for hundreds of years, I have to say, this is a strange art.

Those stolen sects naturally hated it to the bone, and tried their best to arrest it, but this person was slippery and tight, never touched hard, and every time he saw the wind and grass, he immediately smeared oil on the soles of his shoes.

Of course, Liang Shang Xianjun is not a fool, although his escape technique is superb, but he never provokes those famous sects, his targets are some medium-sized sect families, after all, in the face of the old monster in the Yuan Infant Stage, he has no confidence to run away.

Originally, this perception was absolutely correct. However, I don't know if it has been going on for so many years. It's too smooth. So much so that he got a little carried away. I heard that there are extraordinary treasures in the Elixir Mountain Library Pavilion. It's on the top floor. So this guy was bold......

The results can be imagined. Although this person is also considered to be a well-known person. But the dignified elixir mountain. Isn't it comparable to those medium-sized local sects? He infiltrated the top floor of the Library. Trapped in a trap inside.

It is precisely because of this. Let Lin Xuan know. Originally, the library was the last two floors. There are no treasures at all. Tianchen Dan formula. It's also hidden elsewhere.

The so-called cunning rabbit three holes. It's just a place to get people into the area.

This thing. Lin Xuan was secretly frightened. Later, he quietly investigated for a long time. I finally learned that there was a secret treasure pavilion in the Dao.

The peacock fairy was full of confidence when she saw Lin Xuan. And there is no more to say. Mountain secrets for elixirs. She didn't have much interest. The purpose of this trip. I just want to get the Jingyang Divine Pill.

Lin Xuan slapped on the storage bag and took out a jet-black token, this thing was not given to him by Tong Yu Zhenren, but Lin Xuan bought it from the underground market at a sky-high price.

His left hand raised slightly, and a black light radiated from above, and it disappeared into the mountain wall in front of him.

After half a sound, the mountain wall shook slightly, and a hole with a diameter of a foot appeared in front of the two of them.

"This is it. Lin Xuan was overjoyed, but the beautiful banshee cultivator seemed a little hesitant.

"What's wrong, fairy?"

"You said that the Treasure Pavilion is the most heavily guarded place in the Elixir Mountain, why don't there be any monks?" the Peacock Fairy frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

"Hehe, the fairy is worried about this. Lin Xuan smiled slightly: "You are too careful, I think that as the young master of this sect, I have no right to enter here, not to mention the other disciples, except for Tong Yu Zhenren, and Uncle Xu in the Yuan Infant Stage, there should be no third person in this sect who knows this place." ”

"Then the danger you are talking about......

"The formation, or other unknown trap prohibition, I don't know the specifics. Lin Xuan sighed and told him the truth: "What, shouldn't the fairy have retreated?"

"You don't have to provoke me, this fairy has never known how to be afraid of words, but the Jingyang Divine Pill is really here?" The Peacock Fairy stared at Lin Xuan, she was not stupid, this young man was clever and cunning, and he was willing to accompany him on adventures, most of which had other plans!

"Yes!" Lin Xuan replied in the affirmative, staring at the eyes of the banshee cultivator without hesitation.

At this point, the peacock fairy couldn't believe it, she nodded: "In this case, then let's go." ”

The two of them entered the belly of the mountain one after the other, and the inside suddenly opened up, as if the whole mountain had been hollowed out.

Although the mana was temporarily restored, after all, there was a time limit, so the two of them did not dare to delay at all, and while carefully releasing their divine sense to explore the path, they flew forward quickly.

In less than half an hour, a thick fog appeared in front of him, and the fog was very strange, crimson, and looked like bright red blood.

What is this?

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly released his divine sense, but he was easily bounced back, his face was full of surprise, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the peacock fairy on the side.

"Don't look at me, this fairy's divine sense is also incomprehensible. The banshee cultivator blushed slightly.

This fog is indeed a little weird, but the two of them don't have time to study it slowly, so they hesitate a little, so they can only break through.

Lin Xuan's sleeve robe flicked, the drifting clouds and falling snow swordfish swam out, and the peacock fairy snorted, and a thin light mask appeared around her delicate body.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, the surface of the mask, the colorful halo flows, and it is extremely beautiful.

As a demon cultivator in the transformation period, for his own strength,

Zi was naturally full of confidence and walked in first.

The blood-red mist swirled and swooped up violently, engulfing her in a matter of moments.

The sound of sneering was loud, accompanied by the screams of ghosts and wolves, and as soon as the blood mist touched the light shield, it turned into nothingness, but it was as if it were alive.

It was Lin Xuan, who was also a little creepy, and after a little delay, he slapped it on the storage bag and sacrificed the fiery red ancient shield.

Two ancient treasures, one defending and one attacking, Lin Xuan's heart was suddenly at ease, and he stepped into the blood mist.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered, those mist rushed over, and Lin Xuan obviously felt that there was a deep resentment in it, it was the ghost fog in the Yin Soul Canyon, and I was afraid that it was not as good as it.

What exactly are these things?

Although Lin Xuan was surprised in his heart, he didn't stop in his hand, stretched out his fingers, and with a slight click, the Drifting Cloud Falling Snow Sword hovering above his head suddenly rotated around his body.

There was an angry and terrible wail from the ghostly mist, as if there were invisible monsters mixed in with it.

From time to time, there are fish that slip through the net, but it's a pity how can they wear the defense of the rune ancient shield?

The divine sense in this is useless, even the spiritual eyes of the monk can only see a few feet away.

Lin Xuan followed the peacock fairy closely and walked forward quickly.

However, after traveling less than ten meters, the blood mist suddenly changed, and blood-colored lightning with the thickness of an arm appeared.

With a stabbing sound, the Drifting Cloud Falling Snow Sword was actually swung away, and then more than ten bolts of lightning struck the protective film of the ancient shield one after another.

A crack appears.

Then the crack continued to expand, and the whole protective film was reduced to pieces.

"No...... No way!"

Lin Xuan's face changed greatly, leaving aside the Drifting Clouds and Falling Snow Sword for the time being, he was full of confidence in the solidity of this rune ancient shield, even if it was a blow from a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator, it might not be impossible to block it, how could it be shattered so easily.

Because it was so sudden, Lin Xuan didn't even have time to use other magical powers, and watched the lightning slash down fiercely.

With his tenacious character, he would never give up, but when manpower ran out, Lin Xuan couldn't help but show a desperate expression.

This treasure pavilion thought that it would be difficult to break into, so he also judged the situation and pulled the peacock fairy, but he didn't expect it in his dreams, and he had just entered, and he was facing a desperate situation.

Could it be that he ended up here......

Thorn, just thinking of this, lightning has already struck the body, an unimaginable sharp pain, along every hair hole, to the brain.

Lin Xuan grinned and trembled, but then, his heart froze, and he was a little stunned, he had nothing to do, and he was not dead.

Except for the unbearable pain, there was no scar on his body at all.

This is a bit strange, this lightning can split the defense of the rune ancient shield, there is no reason why it can't destroy your own body!

Unless...... It's all an illusion.

The protective film is not broken, and the Drifting Clouds and Snow Sword is still in its body, what you see and feel is just an illusion, and only in this way can it make sense.

As soon as I thought of this, there were a few more lightning bolts and severe pain, but there was still no scar on my body.

This time, Lin Xuan confirmed his guess.

This so-called sea of blood-colored mist should be a kind of illusion prohibition.

Lin Xuan gritted his teeth, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled bitterly in his heart, the phantom array, in the prohibition, belongs to the side door, but the power cannot be underestimated.

For example, the one in front of me, although it will not really hurt the monk's body, but the severe pain is no different from the real one, and those who have a slightly worse endurance will definitely go crazy.

This blood mist can even shield the divine consciousness of the Yuan Infant Monk, and the Peacock Fairy will never be able to escape the attack, and there are only a few ordinary formations that can threaten the Yuan Infant Monk, but this one can attack indiscriminately.

This door is really generous, I don't know which ancestor's masterpiece such a powerful phantom array is it.

After figuring out the mystery of the blood mist, Lin Xuan was not afraid, this pain was indeed unbearable for ordinary monks, but it was quite similar to the heart refining path of Drifting Cloud Valley, he was just a low-level disciple in the spirit stage at the beginning, and he had also withstood the test, so what else was there to worry about now......

The pain, endure it and it will pass, a manly man, Lin Xuan didn't frown at all.

Walk forward against the lightning.

Compared with the beginning, my body has been washed by the I Ching countless times, and the pain is relatively small.

However, it didn't take long for the lightning to change, turning into fist-sized fire, Lin Xuan still turned a blind eye, and then the fire turned into a wind blade, and after walking for a while, it turned into ice needles......

All kinds of different pains are like purgatory, but it's a pity that Lin Xuan has mental toughness.

In it, the light loses its effect, and the light trick has no effect, so you can only walk slowly step by step.

After a full quarter of an hour, Lin Xuan finally stepped to the end of the blood mist, and all the uncomfortable feelings disappeared.