Chapter Seventy-Eight: Shock

The foundation building period monk surnamed Qian stood on the teleportation array, and after a burst of white light, his figure disappeared, and seeing this scene, Lin Xuan's heart moved.

The other party didn't use the spiritual eye to check his identity!

Maybe you can take a risk.

Lin Xuan turned around and left, half an hour later, he came back again, his body had changed into the clothes of the Fire Spirit Gate, he took out the red silk grass green liquid and drank it, the spiritual power in his body flowed, the Heavenly Demon Imitation Technique was unfolded, his body was shrouded in a white mist, after the white mist dispersed, Lin Xuan had changed his appearance to a completely different appearance.

For this trip to Xiyuejian, Lin Xuan was very well prepared, especially the information of the masters of the foundation building period of the Fire Spirit Gate, he copied them all into the jade tube and memorized them all.

The appearance that is now easy to look at is that of an elder surnamed Chen.

"Uncle Chen. ”

"Hmm. Lin Xuan nodded, also putting on a very arrogant look.

"Uncle Shi also has to go into the stream to collect medicine. ”

"Nonsense. ”

Reprimanded impatiently, but a few disciples of the Spirit Stage had no doubt, this was also where Lin Xuan was smart, he not only recorded the appearance of the cultivators of the Foundation Building Period of the Fire Spirit Gate, but also inquired very clearly about their respective personalities, Elder Chen who changed this time was notoriously withdrawn and moody.

For such a senior uncle, how dare a few low-level disciples guarding the teleportation array slack off, let alone use the Spirit Eye Technique to check whether he is true or false, which makes this old man unhappy.

So Lin Xuan made a desperate bet on the right treasure, and several spiritual period monks respectfully brought him to the teleportation array, mana was injected, the teleportation array lit up, and in the white light, Lin Xuan disappeared without a trace.

After a whirlwind, the blurred scene in front of Lin Xuan's eyes finally became clear again, Lin Xuan cautiously glanced around, he was in a small clearing, surrounded by dense woods, lush, but also blocking the road.

I don't know where I got to Xiyuexi, but obviously, it is not wise to stay here, Lin Xuan's body flickered and disappeared into the reckless jungle.

About half an hour later.

Another white light appeared, but the light was much more brilliant than when Lin Xuan came, exuding amazing fluctuations in spiritual power, and after dissipating, the figures of nearly a hundred monks appeared.

The first few were extraordinary, and they were actually cultivators in the foundation building period.

The nearly 100 people in the back, although they are only cultivating in the spirit period, are all masters above the fifth layer of exercises, and the corners of each person's clothes are embroidered with a boiling flame, the elite disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect.

"Go, and do as I command you beforehand. An old man wearing an apricot robe with a childish face and crane hair ordered.

"Yes, sir!"

All the disciples bowed and saluted, their expressions were extremely respectful, this old man was actually the head of the Fire Spirit Sect, a pure spirit real person.

Then all the disciples cast their magical powers, turned into a cloud of light and shadow, and disappeared into the woods, most of these disciples in the spirit period actually also have spiritual weapons, even if they don't, there are also precious talismans such as flying talismans, just from the equipment, you can see their extraordinary.

"A few junior disciples, let's also go, except for the disciples of this sect, all the monks in Xiyuejian will all cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, and not one will be left. ”

"Senior brother, is this a little inappropriate? A middle-aged man in his forties hesitated and said, "Although the Xiyue Stream has been closed by us, the neutral casual cultivators, as long as they pay enough spars, they are allowed to enter, and now they are risking to kill ......."

"Yes, Senior Brother, it's okay to scatter cultivation, those sects that are allied with us, as well as the Immortal Cultivation Families that are attached to us, there are also many people who are collecting medicine in Xiyue Stream, if we destroy them all, we will become the target of everyone!" Another Foundation Building Stage cultivator also looked worried.

"Have you forgotten what Uncle Shi said?" Qingling Zhenren's face sank: "That thing is about to be born, several years earlier than expected, otherwise it would not have allowed the monks outside the sect to enter the stream at this time, in order not to let that thing fall into the hands of others, or the news leaks, only to destroy all the monks inside, you can rest assured, as long as you get that thing, this sect will become the overlord of the Yanzhou cultivation world, those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish, and there is no need to be afraid that other cultivators will dare to retaliate for today's events." ”

Hearing this, the worried look on the faces of the other foundation building period monks gradually faded, and the uncle in the palm of his hand was the only master of the Ning Dan period in this sect, and today's matter had been planned for decades, but he didn't expect that the treasure would come out earlier than expected.

The amount is not a gentleman, it is not a poisonous husband, since it is the order of the uncle and the master, just do it according to the order, several monks in the foundation building period glanced at each other, nodded, turned into several bright pillars of light, and disappeared into the woods.

Qingling Zhenren didn't move, although in front of several junior disciples, he swore by it, but in fact, there is still a lot of risk in this matter, if it succeeds, the strength of this sect will be increased by a level, overwhelming the Drifting Cloud Valley, and dominating the Yanzhou Cultivation Realm is naturally no longer a problem, and it can also expand externally, but if it fails, it will be pointed out by thousands of people, and it will become the target of everyone, and it will be besieged by countless cultivators......

Although the Fire Spirit Sect is strong, it can only end up with a sect falling apart at that time.

Although it was Uncle Shi's proposal, as the head of the house, it was himself who made the decision the most!

Is it to glorify the lintel and become a generation of grandmasters admired by future generations, or to let the most reluctant sect that has been inherited for thousands of years fall into his own hands.

Qingling Zhenren stood in place, but his palms were full of cold sweat, as a master in the later stage of foundation building, the head of a faction, he was originally calm, but this decision was too important, and Qingling was also very nervous.

After a while, the worry and confusion on his face gradually faded, and he opened his bow without looking back, since he had made a decision, he had to strive for the best result, and killed not a single cultivator outside the main sect in Xiyuejian, and the Qingling True Man flickered and disappeared into the woods.

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