Chapter 1411 "Birth, Old Age, Sickness and Death" turned out to be the remnants of the Luo family, and it really deserved to be the first immortal cultivation family in the past, even if it declined, the background was still far from being comparable to the ordinary famous factions. Lin Xuan supported his jaw with his hand, and a little surprise appeared on his face.

"Uncle Shi, what are you talking about?" The monk of the Tiandustan Gate heard it in a fog, and Xu Yin spoke with a bit of confusion on his face.

Between Youzhou and Yunzhou, not to mention thousands of miles away, this place is regarded as a wild place, and the news is naturally very closed.

The accident in Xuanyuan City shocked almost all the sect families in Yunzhou, but the monks in Youzhou had never heard of it at all.

It's none of their business, hanging high, no matter how many Yunzhou monks are killed or injured, it doesn't mean anything to them.

However, Lin Xuan is different, as a participant, he almost knows the whole thing, for the sake of the blood of the Shura gods, the Luo family's planning can not be said to be indispensable, but it is a pity that the sudden luck is at the head, and the monks who entered the Wuding River are all wiped out, Lin Xuan originally thought that the Luo family in Tianzhou has been annihilated by history and has become an embarrassing legend, after all, the Zongmen family, ups and downs, is normal in the world of cultivating immortals.

How do you know that they are hundred-legged insects, dead but not stiff, the ancestor of the Luo family is worthy of being an immortal cultivator in the clutch period, and he is extremely cunning, and he will not put his eggs in one basket at all.

On the surface, he was desperate, but secretly he left a back hand, and before he acted, he sent thousands of disciples in his family to Youzhou.

The cultivation of these thousands of disciples is not high, but each of them has outstanding qualifications, and this is the fire reserved for the Luo family.

Although the ancestor of the Luo family is determined to win the blood of the Shura gods, he is not afraid of 10,000, but he is afraid that in case, once he fails, the Luo family will become the public enemy of the two clans of the twelve states of Tianyun.

Rats crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats, but it doesn't matter, even if they all fall" With these disciples, the Luo family also has a chance to make a comeback.

The bloodline of the Heavenly Demon King will not be cut off in the human world because of this.

And this old monster is clever, he didn't send all the disciples away, most of them are scattered everywhere, these are abandoned sons on the surface, once the task fails, the various sects and families will wantonly clear the disciples of the Luo family" If one can't be found, it will definitely arouse suspicion, so he divided the low-level disciples into two parts.

Don't look at the cultivation, just look at the qualifications, those with good qualifications will be sent to Youzhou, and those with poor qualifications will be abandoned.

This plan to hide from the world and the sea really deceived the two clans, and the fire of the Luo family was preserved in Youzhou.

In a blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed, and the Luo family has gradually faded out of people's sight.

The Luo family was sent to Youzhou as an elite "In the past hundred years", although they have been hiding in Tibet, their progress is still rapid, and there are even more than ten people who have become immortal cultivators in the Yuan Infant Stage.

Seeing that the wind had passed, they couldn't bear the loneliness and prepared to come out for activities.

After all, who wants to stay in the shadows all the time, their plan is to occupy Youzhou first.

Lin Xuan was silent on the surface, but he had already sorted out the information obtained from the soul search.

It's really up to people to make things happen, and it's up to heaven to make things happen, the ancestor of the Luo family has a good plan, but it's a pity that he met himself twice.

Lin Xuan didn't bother to say these things like Xu Yin.

I casually asked how the battle was going in Youzhou.

Of course, this woman didn't dare to hide it, she knew everything, and she said everything.

Hearing that the war situation in Youzhou was still stalemate, Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and Xu Yin's mother and daughter were naturally happy when they reunited.

It's only been a hundred years, "the love of the daughter is successful, and the choice of the moon fairy as a teacher is really not wrong."

"Mother, why is Mi alone here, and isn't his father with Mi?" Zheng Wei said a little curiously, in her memory, her parents were in harmony, "They have always been inseparable."

Several monks from Tianweimen couldn't help but glance at each other when they heard this, and Xu Yin's face suddenly darkened.

"Mother, Mi speaks, is there something wrong with Daddy?"

Zheng Ban is also a very smart girl, observing words and feelings, her expression is suddenly gloomy, and her face is full of anxiety.

"Amber, Mi Daddy he...... Twenty years ago, it was sitting. Xu Yin sighed slightly, paper couldn't hold the fire.

"What, no... Impossible, could it be that my father went crazy in his practice, mother, why don't you send someone to inform me?" Tears slid down his white jade-like face, and Zheng Hu's voice was a little sharp.

"Ban'er, it's not for the sake of her mother's heart, it's useless to tell Mi, the senior brother didn't make a mistake in practice, but Shouyuan ran out and sat down. Xu Yin sighed, of course she thought about informing her beloved daughter, but after some thought, she rejected this idea again.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of life, and immortal cultivators can't escape, but their longevity is longer than ordinary people.

Lin Xuan didn't speak, but he also had some feelings, although the news was sudden, it was not unusual to think about it, Xu Yin looked like a young woman who was only twenty-seven or eight years old, that was because she had a good look, but in fact, she was about the same age as herself, and she was more than three hundred and forty years old.

And the Lord of Tianxuanmen is even older, and he should be almost more than four hundred years old this year.

And the longevity of four hundred years is almost the limit of the monks of the Ning Dan period.

If he didn't succeed in getting married, it wouldn't be unusual at all.

This kind of thing is useless for anyone, Xu Yin didn't tell her beloved daughter, presumably because she didn't want to delay her practice, speaking of which, it was also a hard work for a mother.

Lin Xuan sighed and casually comforted him.

There was nothing to do all the way, and around the end of the evening, a vast mountain came into view.

Towering and undulating, shrouded in a dense mist, majestic, a hundred years later, Lin Xuan finally returned to Biyun Mountain again.

Due to the surprise of the battle situation in Youzhou now, the strength of the vigilance was naturally much stronger than usual, so they were still a hundred years away from Biyun Mountain, and they were discovered by the patrolling disciples.

After her husband sat down, Xu Yin had taken over as the master of the Tianhu Sect, and those disciples were naturally overjoyed when they saw her, and when they heard that Elder Taishang had also come back together, they were even more overjoyed to pay their respects.

While greeting peace, a transmission note is sounded.

After only half a meal, there was a big rainbow in the distance, and countless monks came out to greet him, and to Lin Xuan's surprise, in addition to the disciples of Tianwei Sect, there were actually hundreds of monks from Baixuan Pavilion.

Led by a sweet-looking girl, wearing an emerald green dress.

Liu Xin!

This is not the general cabin of Baixuan Pavilion, and Lin Xuan was extremely surprised to see this woman.

Of course, more surprises.

After paying homage, Lin Xuan entered the sect surrounded by all the monks, and then the disciples retreated.

Yue'er also helped Zheng Tu to rest, although birth, old age, sickness and death were inevitable, but when she heard that her father had fallen, this woman was still extremely sad.

Yue'er felt sorry for her apprentice and was ready to comfort her.

In the huge hall, only Lin Xuan, Liu Xin, and Xu Yin were left.

"Congratulations to the young master for his advanced clutch. ”

"Xin'er, don't say these words, said that when you came here, did something happen?" Lin Xuan glanced at the girl in front of him, and spoke in a low voice.