Lin Xuan knew about the arrangement of the ancient demons, but with his rich experience, of course he would not be naïve to think that this matter would be so easy to forget.

The other party got two black stones, and they were very happy, and the best Ding furnace naturally had no reason to let go.

Fifty million hanging spars may be a lot of money for a monk in the Cave Xuan Period, but the ancient demon is a distraction-level immortal cultivator, and he is also one of the two Supreme Elders of the Heavenly Corpse Gate.

His identity and strength are there, and this spare, although it is not worth mentioning, is not remarkable.

The other party would actually give up the bidding, this matter is strange everywhere.

I don't know the specific arrangements of the other party, but this matter will definitely not be finished like this.

Lin Xuan knew this in his heart.

And at this moment, although he is in the Longtan Tiger, he is safe, because there are many people, even if the ancient demon hates himself, he will not smash the signboard of the Wanbao Conference for a small matter.

That would be a bad thing, and the other party would definitely not do such a stupid thing.

In the past two days, Lin Xuan had a good time, and on the surface, he couldn't see the slightest difference in color, but after the scene of the Wanbao Conference that day, he was considered famous among the foreign monks.

Everywhere he went, there were people pointing at him, Lin Xuan didn't care, the more he was like this, the safer he was.

The two days of leisurely life passed quickly, and the Wanbao Conference finally came to an end.

As soon as the sun rose that day, some immortal cultivators began to leave one after another, and in less than an hour, half of the people were gone.

And the Heavenly Corpse Gate also sent guests warmly, and even sent special personnel to use flying machines to send foreign guests out of the corpse gas swamp.

After Lin Xuan watched coldly for a while, he also stepped forward and came to the front of a flying machine.

It is said to be a vessel, but the shape is a huge bone boat, but the diameter is about seven zhang, which is extremely wide, and it will not be crowded with dozens of immortal cultivators at the same time.

And the person who operated this flying machine was a mediocre-looking disciple of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, and on the outside, he was in his thirties, and his cultivation was no more than Ning Dan.

The realm is lower, but he only does some work to usher in, and the Ning Dan period is enough.

As soon as Lin Xuan lifted his feet, he came to the top of the flying machine.

In the bone boat, there were already several immortal cultivators, and when they saw Lin Xuan coming up, most of them turned their heads and swept their eyes over his face, but Lin Xuan turned a blind eye and sat down casually.

And the disciple of the Heavenly Corpse Sect who was in charge of sending off the guests, when he saw Lin Xuan's face, he didn't show any strange color, but when he turned around, his face showed a trace of ecstasy, and he used his body to block everyone's gaze, and quietly pinched a bead in his sleeve, and a ball of white gas floated out, but quickly dissipated into the air, and nothing unusual appeared.

After waiting for a while, seven or eight monks came up one after another, and then the disciples of the Heavenly Corpse Sect of the Ning Dan Stage struck out one by one, and the miserable white spiritual light flashed, and this bone boat shot forward at a rapid speed.

However, no one knew that this trick not only activated the spirit boat, but also mixed it with the white gas that dissolved in the air, turning into a secret seal, which quietly passed from the sole of Lin Xuan's shoes and did not enter.

Lin Xuan didn't know that he was not omnipotent after all.

I'm afraid that Lin Xuan himself doesn't believe that one day he will capsize in the gutter and be imprinted on his body by a small Ning Dan stage monk.

The speed of the bone boat was very fast, and the husband who had less than half a cup of tea came out of the corpse gas swamp, and then those immortal cultivators left in groups of three or five, or alone.

Lin Xuan was naturally the same, when he saw a direction, it turned into a shocking rainbow, and a few flickered and disappeared into the sky.

Seeing his back disappear, the disciple of the Heavenly Corpse Sect in the Ning Dan Stage suddenly raised his hand, and a stick of incense appeared in the palm of his hand, and then he lightly lit the pillar of incense.

After only a few breaths, the mist surged, and three monks appeared in sight.

Two men and one woman, both cultivating in the Cave Xuan Period, were the three disciples sent by the ancient demon to hunt down and kill Lin Xuan.

"See Shizu. The Heavenly Corpse Sect monk of the Ning Dan Stage knelt down busily, his face was full of excitement, with his cultivation, not to mention the Cave Xuan Stage Ancestor, even if it was a clutch level existence in the door, it was usually rare to see.

"You lit the incense, but you found the guy surnamed Lin?" said the monk with a grim face.

"Back to the ancestor, the disciple has discovered that guy, and with the soul seal ball you distributed, he has already made a tracking mark on his body. The disciple said respectfully.

"Oh?"

When the monk heard this, his face softened, and then he took out a disc-shaped vessel from his bosom.

As soon as he hit a trick, a blue dot of light appeared on it, and it was fading away.

"Yes, the Seal Soul Ball really worked, it seems that the old man's decision to send one to each of the disciples who sent them to the guest was correct, but it remains to be confirmed whether this seal is tracking the guy surnamed Lin......

"The disciple will never dare to deceive the master. The Ning Dan stage monk's face changed drastically.

"Now you don't need to swear anything, if the person who is tracking is right, you have made a big decision, and in terms of reward, you will never lose your benefits. ”

"Thank you, Master. ”

The Yin Li monk stopped at the point, and did not continue, and then glanced at the two fellow disciples, and then chased after him according to the point of the instrument.

Lin Xuan didn't know all this, but there was nothing wrong with being careful, and he knew in his heart that most of the ancient demons would not give up.

Therefore, after coming out of the corpse gas swamp, Lin Xuan didn't say a word, and immediately turned into a shocking rainbow and flew into the distance at full speed.

There was no stop along the way, and after flying for a while, Lin Xuan spared no effort to display the phantom escape power one after another.

In an instant!

After moving several times, Lin Xuan appeared in mid-air, and now he was almost fifty or sixty thousand miles away from the main rudder of the Heavenly Corpse Gate, although he had not escaped from the range of the other party's potential, but he had escaped so far so quickly, it should be very difficult for the other party to track him down.

At least the other party's original arrangement should be completely disrupted, even if he has any conspiracy, don't think about it anymore.

But it was only for temporary safety, Lin Xuan patted his waist and took out a jade bottle, the cork was uncorked, the fragrance overflowed, and Lin Xuan dripped five or six drops of the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk into his mouth in a row.

The energy consumed is quickly replenished.

However, Lin Xuan's face showed a little distressed, with the improvement of the realm, the strength became more and more pure, a drop of ten thousand years of spiritual milk could not have much effect, according to this recipe, the treasure in his hand would not last long, and it would be used up.

PS: On the third day of the Lunar New Year, the baby is still sick, and his heart is in turmoil, this year is really hard, the weather is very cold, I hope you will send charcoal in the snow, and give a monthly ticket to warm the mind of the phantom rain.