It's a pity that the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless. Poor Moyue seniors. It's just unrequited love, and the female demon doesn't appreciate it, but moves to kill under its entanglement.

Finally, the senior's supernatural powers were not trivial, so he saved a small life and did not fall.

And although this person's cultivation has reached the Yuan Infant Stage. But he is a stubborn character, and he is infatuated, after he recovered from his injury, not only did he not wield the sword. cut the love thread, but fell more and more into the love network.

Fortunately, he is not stupid, people and demons have different paths. He also knew that he would not lead to anything if he continued to entangle himself like this. What to do?

In all fairness, except for infatuation. This senior's talent is really first-class.

Not only did he reach the primordial infancy. And for the art of Dan Dao, it is also extremely profound.

And among the hundred arts of cultivating immortals, Dan Dao is originally very magical, and the effect of many elixirs is incredible, whether it can be made into a pill. Let the other party fall in love with themselves?

It was a bold idea, and it sounded even more ridiculous, but after more than a hundred years of painstaking research, there really was a Sympathy Dan.

With the help of this thing, the predecessor finally got his wish, and the beauty fell into his arms, and he lived with the female demon.

However, this elixir is miraculous. But in the eyes of ordinary immortal cultivators, it is simply the same thing as chicken ribs, cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals, immortality is the ultimate goal, who rarely uses this thing to find a double cultivation partner.

So after countless years of grinding. Although only one Harmony Pill had been passed down, the Mixed Ancestor didn't care about it and easily sent it away.

However, in the eyes of the Black Tiger Demon King. The value of this pill is naturally different, and he took out a brocade from his bosom and carefully wrapped the pill. Looking at the facial movements, it is simply much more precious than any elixir that enhances mana and breaks through bottlenecks.

The Mixed Yuan Ancestor couldn't help but secretly curse a "fool" Of course, on the surface, he was very enthusiastic, although he looked down on this black tiger who was a child in love, but after all, the other party was a demon clan in the middle stage of transformation, not to mention that he still needed to use him. Exclusion of those who disagree with the clan.

After putting away the Harmony Pill, the black tiger scratched his head: "Thank you Daoyou for your great help, this kindness and virtue will definitely be remembered by this king." Without further ado, you and I will go to Cangming Mountain now.

"Okay!" Mixed Ancestor nodded, but he didn't make any more trouble, catch the Peacock Fairy as soon as possible, and come back early to cut off the two dissidents.

The two old monsters hit it off. The Mixed Ancestor immediately summoned a few henchmen, and after a little explanation, he and the Black Tiger Demon King showed their magical powers, turned into two shocking rainbows, and flew into the sky.

But said that half a day later, there was another gray light, falling at the gate of the city this month, and the throat and Hua converged, revealing a young man dressed as a wizard, needless to say, it was Lin Xuan.

Looking at the city in front of him, Lin Xuan sighed, compared to decades ago, the scenery here has hardly changed, the Moyue Clan is still breathing on the surface, but living in this Yin Mountain Range, who can't say that it is actually a paradise?

At least even that terrible Shadow Havoc. As before, it has not been affected in the slightest.

Watch the mortals in the city go in and out. Busy for survival, who can say that immortal cultivators who pursue the path of immortals must be happier than them?

It's just that this difficult and tortuous path is always chosen by oneself, Lin Xuan shook his head, and dispelled some cowardly thoughts, no matter what, it is always a happiness to have the opportunity to live forever.

What's more, mortals have no fists and no courage, only immortal cultivators can control their own destiny.

Lin Xuan stepped into the city.

Even if you look at the whole thing. Youzhou, the scale of this city is also only a handful, piled up by giant trees, the length and width are all 100 miles, as far as the eye can see, it is incomparably majestic.

And the giant trees used to build the city are also more than a thousand years old, extremely hard, and the defensive power is not much worse than that of stone. The roads in the city are wide and bustling with people, and it seems to be more prosperous than the last time I came.

Lin Xuan's eyes flickered, casually looking around, but he didn't stop around for long, but came directly to the middle of this Moon City.

A clever city came into view",

This is the hub of the Holy Moon Division, and except for a very small number of tribal leaders and nobles, only wizards live in it.

Lin Xuan was dressed in a suit, and then he showed a little supernatural power. Naturally, it was easy to get into it.

There are far fewer people inside, and although the Moon Clan is the most prosperous tribe of the Moyue Clan, there are only seven or eight hundred wizards. In addition, some of them don't like to live in the city, so the popularity inside naturally seems a little thin.

However, Lin Xuan came here, not to visit relatives and friends, there were not many people, so naturally he didn't take it to heart, he used his hidden magic power and quietly blended into the Heavenly Star Palace.

Releasing his divine sense, Lin Xuan dialed in the palace, and after a while, Lin Xuan raised his head, but his face showed a little doubt.

I didn't feel the fluctuations in the spiritual power of the Yuan Infant Period, could it be that the Mixed Yuan Ancestor happened to be not in the palace?

It can't be such a coincidence!

Lin Xuan frowned slightly, he had worked hard to enter the depths of the Benyin Mountain Range, he didn't want to run in vain.

Looks like we're going to have to find someone to find out what's going on.

Lin Xuan's face darkened.

However, he didn't kill innocents indiscriminately, as soon as he met a few groups of wizards in a row, Lin Xuan let them go, those people who cultivated to the highest level were only in the foundation building period, and it was definitely impossible to know what inside information Lu Dao had.

In the blink of an eye, a cup of tea passed. A tall, thin figure appeared in the garden ahead.

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed, and a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, it was a red-faced old man, this person had seen it himself, his cultivation had reached the late stage of Ning Dan, and he was the proud disciple of the Mixed Yuan Ancestor. He used to be the elder of the Witchcraft Conference.

Since he was the henchman of the old monster, he must know his whereabouts, Lin Xuan flicked his robe, and a sword aura flew out.

The blue light is dazzling, like a game when the chest is slashed.

The old man was stunned, his expression changed wildly, he opened his mouth, and spewed out a black bead."

However, Lin Xuan was not interested in slowly spending time with him, but cast a nine-day micro-step, quietly came to his back, and flicked his fingers. A trace of spiritual power sank into his skull.

The old man only felt that the world was spinning. The Venus flashed wildly in front of him, and then he didn't know what to do, and he turned over and fell

Earth.

From making a move, to subduing it, but with a breath of effort, Lin Xuan's supernatural powers are obviously superior to those of the same level of cultivators, and sneaking up on a small Ning Dan stage immortal cultivator is simply a knife to kill chickens.

Throughout today's Star Palace, no one noticed the changes here, and then Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and slowly pasted his head,

After a moment, Lin Xuan withdrew his hand. There was a strange look on his face, and with a slight flick of his fingers, the old man turned into a cloud of gray smoke in the flames.