Lin Shan turned around and was about to leave, there were all Jindan monks here, he was a little foundation building monk who had just started, and staying here made him uncomfortable.

"Little friend, go slowly!" the old Elder Jin Dan of the Medicine Immortal Sect spoke, stopping Lin Shan's movement of turning around.

"What do you have to say from the seniors!?" The other party was a Jindan monk, Lin Shan didn't dare to slack off at all, and immediately gave a salute and replied respectfully.

"Presumably, Xiaoyou is in the Wind Spirit Valley, and he must be an elite child, and I don't know if there is any news of your ancestor. The old man stroked his white beard, smiled, and asked slowly, and when he asked, the other people looked at him with a solemn expression, and they all looked at him.

"So that the seniors know that the kid is in the Wind Spirit Valley, in fact, he is also an ordinary child, except a few years ago, when Pudao Mountain invaded, he had seen the demeanor of the ancestor from afar, as for now, the ancestor is such an ancestor, and its news may only be known by the master. Lin Shan stood up and replied without being arrogant or humble.

"There really hasn't been any news in recent years, such as such a big event as convening an intra-door conference?" The old man did not give up because of Lin Shan's words, he continued to ask, there is no Elder Jin Dan in Fengling Valley, if the intra-door conference is held, if the ancestor is here, he should show up.

However, Lin Shan didn't speak directly, just shook his head vigorously, and almost wrote on his face I really don't know these words, Lin Shan really didn't know, after the sharp change came out, he didn't know anything about the movements of this mysterious ancestor.

"Alas...... Such a handsome predecessor, Ding Yan didn't see a fairy face, it's really a sigh, back then, the predecessor of Guigu and the ancestor of Chuanggu, the two predecessors crisscrossed the Demon Cultivation Continent, killing the entire Demon Realm to change color, and they didn't dare to set foot in my Beichen Continent for more than a thousand years, and the demeanor so far is yearning. The old man looked up at the window with a look of fascination on his face.

The others also nodded one after another, with a look of admiration on their faces, which made Su Qibo so surprised, she had never heard of such a legend, she didn't expect that the ancestor who had fallen into the Wind Spirit Valley would have such an extraordinary experience.

It was Lin Shan, and it was the first time he listened to it, his face was full of shock, the fierceness of the demon cultivator, he knew it, he didn't expect the mysterious ancestor to be able to crisscross the entire demon cultivation continent, how strong this must be!

"Little friend, don't worry, I've been on the road for so many days, I'm walking after a night's rest!" Seeing Lin Shan turn around and have the intention of leaving, the master of Jindan in Song Jialing spoke, and he summoned a disciple of Zhuji and ordered to take good care of Lin Shan.

Lin Shan has spent almost every day in tension for more than a year, and when he heard this, he suddenly felt a strong feeling of tiredness coming towards him, and he nodded and readily agreed.

So he said goodbye to everyone, and inadvertently found that Su Qibo was a little reluctant, and saw Lin Shan turn around and leave, and the Hongyun lady was also anxious about Su Qibo's injury, and soon left.

Lin Shan was in Songjialing, and finally had a good and thorough night's rest, and got up from meditation early in the morning, his spirit was already full, and his body was full of strength, so he thought that he was going to leave, he was very concerned about the snacks, and he didn't know what happened to the little guy in Fengling Valley.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he was going to find the disciple of the Song family who greeted him yesterday, and was about to say goodbye to his master, when a bright light suddenly flickered in the air, and several flying rainbows flashed quickly, flying towards the gate of the Song family array where they had come before, and disappeared in front of him in a blink of an eye, because the speed was too fast, he didn't even see who it was.

"This speed?" He was a little surprised, these flying rainbows are so fast, at least not what he can compare now, if he controls the boots under his feet with all his might, it is estimated that he can barely reach it, thinking of this, he couldn't help but change color, that means that these people should be the Jindan monk he saw yesterday, such a hurried figure, could something happen, is the demon cultivator coming?

Lin Shan's heart tightened slightly, which made him stop uncontrollably.

"Dangdang ......" Sure enough, a rapid bell sounded in Songjialing, and with the ringing of the bell, the surrounding flying rainbows continued to jump into the air from the ground and rushed forward.

Lin Shan also mastered the flying sword and came to the air not far from the formation gate, there were already dense figures in front of him, and the red cloak of the Red Cloud Lady was also among them, and the eight of them stood at the front, their figures motionless, staring into the distance.

Lin Shan looked at them, but what he saw in his eyes was nothing abnormal, blue sky and white clouds, a good sunny day, but after a while, his face suddenly changed greatly.

In the direction of Song Jialing's array, the air in the distance fluctuated violently, and several huge spiritual pressures pressed on his body in just an instant, and the spiritual pressure transmitted from such a distance could still make his shoulders ache steadily, and his heartbeat also accelerated a lot.

Feeling these spiritual pressures, Lin Shan couldn't help but think of the fact that Fengling Valley was invaded by Pudao Mountain that year, and that time the Pushan old monster also released his own spiritual pressure, making him almost suffocated, although the current spiritual pressure is not as powerful as the Pushan old monster, but there are a lot, there are as many as seven or eight.

"Hmph, pretend!" A crisp voice from the Red Cloud Lady came from the front, and then her momentum changed, and a powerful spiritual pressure also pressed forward.

The other seven people were not lagging behind, they all released their spiritual pressure and shot back at each other, and Lin Shan behind felt that his body was loosened, and the pressure was reduced.

After a cup of tea, the spiritual pressure on the opposite side gradually weakened, and finally disappeared, and the sky above Songjialing returned to calm.

"It seems that the demon cultivator has been forced to the vicinity, and this temptation is to see the strength of our waiting, this time my Song Jialing is in danger. "The Jindan Ancestor of Songjialing looked into the distance, his face was covered with gloomy clouds.

"The soldiers are coming, the water is coming to cover the earth, what are you afraid of?" Hongyun Lady glared at him, very dissatisfied with his always worried expression.

"Brother Song, looking at Fang Cai's appearance, we don't suffer, and we even have a slight advantage, but please rest assured!" The Jindan monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect also looked into the distance and comforted him.

"I hope so. "The head of the Song family is still a little uneasy, after all, this is his family business, these are all guests, it's a big deal, they pat their butts and leave, but he can't, he wants to re-establish a Song family of the same scale as now, without hundreds of years, it is absolutely impossible, and to find such a place rich in spiritual energy, this is almost impossible to achieve.

"Song seniors, the younger generations have been out of the mountain for a long time, and now they miss it a lot, so I have come to ask the seniors to resign. Seeing that there was the head of the Song family in front of him, and he couldn't stay here for a long time, Lin Shan stepped forward with a flying sword, bowed respectfully, and said goodbye to him.

"Okay, Song Li, come and see this Lin Daoyou leave. The head of the Song family still had a sad face, and he waved his hand, called a younger monk, and gave an order.

Lin Shan is such a foundation-building monk, he doesn't need to keep it, the main thing is to look at these Jindan monks of the Seven Great Immortal Sects, if they leave, with the situation of Fang Cai, the future of Song Jialing will only be destroyed.

Lin Shan glanced at the Red Cloud Lady, and originally wanted to go up and say a few words to her, but he gave up after thinking about it, and it was good to have less things, he saluted the few Jindan monks in the air, set up his flying sword, followed Song Liyuan, and quickly disappeared.