Chapter 1705: Heavenly Fire Sect
The seniors misunderstood, if it wasn't for your help, the juniors would have been buried under the claws of the demon birds, although the juniors are stupid, but they are not ignorant of the good and bad, and they still understand the kindness of the newspaper, not to mention that even if the seniors did not help, it is also an honor for us to be willing to settle down in Baicaomen, and it is too late for the juniors to be happy, how can it be far away. The middle-aged man's dry laugh came into his ears, and his expression was extremely sincere, but most of them were pretended.
Lin Xuan didn't break it, and turned his head to look at a few young monks: "What about you?", "The seniors are here, and the juniors are very honored." "Yes, senior, I am Baicaomen, the scenery is very beautiful. ”
The so-called newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, the minds of these young people are not yet mature, how do they know that the world is sinister, the first time they met a high-level immortal cultivator like Lin Xuan, and the other party has the grace of saving lives, from the bottom of their hearts, of course, they are a hundred willing, only the eyes of Shangguan Yan flashed a trace of hesitation.
This woman is half sad and half happy.
She also thought about Uncle Shi's worries, but for such a high-level immortal cultivator, this woman was also very longing, and she was extremely conflicted in her heart, and she didn't know whether the unintentional words of the little sister of Lu Dao would bring disaster or blessing to the sect.
But when things come to this point, they can no longer control them, no matter what the outcome is, now they can only bite the bullet and go on step by step.
And Lin Xuan did this, of course, he also had his own considerations, although he didn't know the crisis caused by the Five Dragons of the Dao, but now that he was in the East China Sea, he already had a lot of enemies.
Although this world is vast, just find a place to hide, and there is not much hope of being found, but I am not afraid of 10,000, I am afraid of what if, if it is not a coincidence this time, I may have fallen, and there will be no such good luck next time, but it is two words.
As the saying goes, the big is hidden in the city, and instead of finding an isolated island as a hiding place, it is better to hide in a small sect to be more hidden.
As for the remoteness of this great wilderness sea, the spiritual veins are relatively poor, for Lin Xuan, it is not a problem at all, who let him cultivate by taking pills.
This time he went out, the harvest was very rich, but the lesson was also extremely heavy, Lin Xuan decided to retreat well, and the next time he came out, not to mention that he could win the Cave Xuan Stage Immortal Cultivator, at least he must not be so embarrassed again.
The thought in his mind turned, of course, "On the surface, Lin Xuan did not show any different colors, and he had the demeanor of a worldly master, and he flew away like an east with these immortal cultivators."
Three days later.
"Senior, you see, that's Yuangui Island, where our Baicaomen is located. ”
Some chalky voices came into the ears, crisp and moving, and after three days of getting along, Lin Xuan behaved very easy-going, "Except for the middle-aged man, who is still respectful, a few juniors, on the contrary, are very close to him."
Especially Shangguan Ling, this girl has no city government, but she is lively and active, and her personality is quite ovant to Lin Xuan, from her body, Lin Xuan faintly saw a few traces of the shadow of the moon, the so-called love house and Wu, sandwiched is like this.
As for her sister, her personality is different, although she is only one year older than this girl, she is very stable and decent, "It's just that her cultivation is lower, but no matter what, these two sisters are not exaggerated to say that they can be made."
At this time, listening to the little girl's babbling, Lin Xuan raised his head and released his divine sense, and a huge island came into mind.
The divine sense can't cover it all, it seems that the area of this island is really not small, I don't know how big it is, but there must be a radius of thousands of miles.
Sitting south and facing north, it is roughly in the shape of a turtle by a little push.
Yuangui Island, this name is indeed good.
But soon, Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, "As if he had discovered something, he was silent."
"Senior, what's wrong?" Shangguan Yan came to the side, this female cultivator is not worth mentioning, but her insight is extremely keen.
"That's the helmsman of your sect, but it's not peaceful now, and a group of monks are provoking on the island and clashing with your sect. Lin Xuan said lightly.
"What?"
The cultivators were shocked, their cultivation was too low, and their divine sense could not cover such a long distance, but they naturally had no doubts about Lin Xuan's words, and immediately accelerated and flew forward.
Soon, the island became clearer and clearer, and even the lush trees came into view.
Lin Xuan didn't plan to appear immediately, but restrained his aura and hid behind the crowd.
In the sky, two groups of monks confronted each other from afar.
On the left, it is obviously a Baicaomen monk, there are different men, women and children, there are about two or three hundred people, and the leader is a plump palace dress beauty, about in her early thirties, with a good appearance, and there are some similarities with the Shangguan sisters.
She is also the one with the highest cultivation in the Baicao Sect, an immortal cultivator in the early stage of Ning Dan.
The number of monks who confronted them was slightly smaller, but there were more than a hundred.
The leader is a man dressed in red, not only clothes, but also his hair is red, and he can't be considered ugly, but it is inexplicable, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.
Cultivation is not worth mentioning" In the late stage of foundation building, he was about twenty-eight or nineteen years old, but behind him, there were three old men, all of whom were immortal cultivators in the Ning Dan period.
"Dusk rain fairy, the intention of this young master" has been made very clear, if Mi Ruo marries his two daughters to me, in the future, my Tianhuo Sect and the Qibaicaomen will also be in the same breath and take care of each other, you can also become the mother-in-law of the young master, what's wrong, why be obsessed, do you really want the Baicaomen to be removed from the name in this great wilderness, and only be willing to burn jade?", the man's lazy voice came into his ears, and he was not violent, but the threat in it could be heard clearly by fools.
"Gu Daoyou, why do you have to be strong, the twisted melon is not sweet, my two daughters said that they are not willing to be your double cultivation partner. The woman in the palace costume obviously endured her anger, after all, the Heavenly Fire Sect and the Baicao Sect were not of the same level at all, and they could not afford to offend.
"The twisted melon is not sweet, hehe, the cultivation of immortals is respected by the strong, this young master salutes first and then soldiers, since he doesn't know how to lift, then don't blame me for doing it." A hint of murder flashed on the red-haired man's face, and even a hundred grass sects dared to disobey him.
"Young master, wait, look, what is that?" a white-haired old man behind him turned his head.
The red-haired man was stunned for a moment, and then moved his gaze to it.
More than ten rays of light came into view, except for the middle-aged man, the Shangguan sisters were particularly conspicuous, but it was Lin Xuan who restrained his breath and hid in the crowd, they did not find a trace for a while.
The young master couldn't help but be ecstatic, originally worried that the two girls would hide and find no trace, but they didn't expect them to come here by themselves.