"We're going to elect a new Preparatory Mysterious Girl, right?" Lin Xin understood what she meant.
Luo Xiner nodded.
"To be in charge of Yuqing Dao is not only about cultivation, but also about achievements, so this time at Sunatoki Shrine is like a test. I hope Your Highness can help me!"
"There are so many powerful people in Shashi Shrine, so what's the point of supporting you if you don't have Yuanjing?" Lin Xin asked rhetorically.
"Just think of it as a bet." Luo Xiner said seriously. "With His Royal Highness's current combat talent, it is only a matter of time before he enters Yuanjing."
"Excellent." Lin Xin's lips curled up, "Then what kind of channels can you provide me with about demon talismans?"
"It's very simple. I can provide His Highness with the list of monks who have the most types of demon talismans." Luo Xiner smiled slyly.
Lin Xin understood the other party's plan instantly.
There are many people with demon talisman species, but it is not Luo Xiner who has the final say on who will be provided. In this way, she can completely eliminate dissidents, which is equivalent to having one more question-level person.
Top players.
The Taoist-level master can already be regarded as the overlord of the entire Yuanjing Buchu cultivation world.
Yuanjing masters have their own level and generally do not participate in the disputes below.
"There is no basis for what I say, and those with few demon talismans are not worthy of me." Lin Xin's heart really moved. After all, besides the son of Youfu, who else has the demon talismans? This really requires special channels.
"The demon talisman species are bred by the fixed ancient demon clan. They rely on this in exchange for external survival materials. However, there are many secretive and unknown monks who also collect demon talisman species, and there are quite a lot of them." Luo Xiner smiled.
Weird, with an increasingly charming look.
"For example, the Liuyun Sword Zheng Yunzhen is famous in the nearby world for a long time."
Lin Xin said nothing, waiting for her to continue.
"Liu Yunjian is the Supreme Elder of the Yunxiao Sword Sect. He has cultivated in the Taoist period and became famous three hundred years ago. He is the well-deserved first genius of the sect leader. However, geniuses also have their potential to be exhausted. So when he reaches two
When I was one hundred and eighty years old, I couldn't go any further, so I decided to focus on other crooked ways."
"Then what?" Lin Xin's expression didn't change.
"He has fifteen pieces of demon talismans." Luo Xiner said softly.
"That's enough." Lin Xin turned around and left. He threw a small contact runestone with his backhand. "Activating this can contact me within a thousand miles. If anything happens, you can transfer the message through Yuandou Demon Sect."
Luo Xiner caught the rune stone and breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that Lin Xin decisively agreed to her proposal, and the two of them had begun to cooperate.
"Operation Sunatoki Shrine will last for ten years, when the time comes."
"I will go there then." Lin Xin's figure disappeared in an instant. Only his voice came back from afar.
"Please be careful. Liuyunjian claims to use a sword, but he is not a master of swordsmanship. He uses a small flying sword! It is actually a hidden weapon!" Luo Xiner warned from a distance. But the person had disappeared and no one knew.
Did you hear it?
On the other side, Chen Fan and Gu Lince carried Mei Zi, who was slowly waking up, on their backs, and moved step by step towards the distance. Their cultivation was damaged. Their spiritual energy was exhausted in the ruins just now, in order to support the heavy pressure.
I can only rely on physical strength to leave.
Tsk!
Suddenly, two pieces of green stuff flew towards them, and they caught them one by one. When they took it into their hands, they saw that they were two pieces of green spiritual jade.
He raised his head and looked in the direction where the spiritual jade was flying.
There was a dark carriage there, pulled by two huge humanoid beasts, and it was parked quietly on the hill.
The carriage door opened, and Lin Xin was standing at the door. He glanced at the two men slightly, then stepped in and closed the door.
The driver was a middle-aged man with a grim expression. He shook the reins, and the carriage suddenly flew up slowly. The wheels burned with blazing flames and flew towards the distance.
"This is a reward from His Highness the Prince." The coachman's cold voice came from afar.
The two of them couldn't help but hold on to the spirit jade tightly, their hearts churning with complexity, and the taste was difficult to distinguish.
"Think about it, your majestic prince, wouldn't it be too strange if he didn't have any followers." Chen Fan forced a smile.
Seeing the captain Gu Linfeng being silent for a while, he couldn't stop laughing and became silent again.
As both sons of Youfu, Lin Xin's condescending and indifferent look at himself and others as if they were ants stung them a little.
"I will remember this love, but sooner or later, I will definitely surpass you!" Gu Lince has never been a person who dares to be inferior to others. At this time, he was stimulated by Lin Xinyi, but he felt the same as before.
Completely different dynamics.
In the previous battle in the cave, they had no choice but to flee. They once fell into the underworld for strength, but now they are still so weak and helpless. In the end, they need the mercy of others to save the lives of the team members...
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In the leisurely fairy mountain surrounded by white clouds and filled with mist.
The setting sun dyed the sea of clouds red, and several cranes fluttered their wings and flew slowly over, making crisp chirping sounds.
Among the mountains, there is a sharp peak, the highest.
Halfway up the mountain, on a huge rock, there are several large characters clearly engraved: Yunxiao Sword Sect.
The writing is dyed with red paint and is extremely clear on the gray-white stone.
Behind the rock is a small, flat and wide open space with no grass growing on it. It is like a fork, connecting three different paths leading to the top of the mountain and the bottom of the mountain.
Several disciples in white clothes and blue skirts were guarding these three paths with sleepy eyes.
This is the only way to go to the mountain gate of Yunxiao Sword Sect. There are three paths, one leads to the mountain gate, one leads to the dungeon, and one leads to the bottom of the mountain.
Suddenly, the sound of soft footsteps slowly came up from the path down the mountain.
"Who is it?" A disciple suddenly woke up. The sect is located on the mountainside at this height. It is meant to live in seclusion and escape from the world. At most, the seniors in the sect interact with the noble sons of the dynasty or the surrounding high-ranking Taoist friends. Usually from
Most of the people who came down the mountain were mortals who entered by mistake or became apprentices.
His shout woke up the other disciples, who all hurriedly looked down the path down the mountain.
Looking down the stone path, I saw a young man wearing a black cloak that covered his whole body and slowly raised his head, just in time to meet the eyes of the three of them.
What's strange about that man is that he doesn't have any spiritual energy in his body that can sense it.
"If you want to come to be a disciple and seek immortality, you can go to the Kongshan Sect not far away. This sect has been closed for a long time and we will not accept you." A disciple saw that the other party was not dressed like an ordinary person, so he spoke more gently.
The Yunxiao Sword Sect is not a big sect, but it is an old sect that has been passed down for a long time. It has many masters, but it has never been able to produce a master Yuan Jing.
There are not hundreds but dozens of such sects in Zhongfu, which are considered sparse and common. Therefore, the Shoushan disciples also have a relatively mild attitude.
"I'm not here to be a disciple." The man's satin-like black hair was spread over his shoulders, and his eyes were calm, giving people the impression that he was clearly smiling, but there was an indescribable feeling of indifference in his eyes.
"Is it a visiting friend?"
This thought flashed through my mind, and a disciple hesitated.
"If you are visiting a friend, please wait a moment. I will inform our uncle."
The visitor smiled, but a long red sword slowly appeared in his hand. The sword was not unsheathed, but a strong and indescribable blood energy was already spreading out.
"Sanren Honghua, I have heard for a long time that Zheng Yunzhen, the Liuyun Sword of the Yunxiao Sword Sect, has extraordinary swordsmanship, and I came here today to learn from him."
His voice was not loud, but it suddenly vibrated like thunder over the entire mountainside.
The rocks on the mountain wall were also shaken and rolled down.
Half of the entire mountain peak seemed to have poked a hornet's nest. Soon after the sound fell, dozens of streams of light rose into the sky from all over the mountain peak, flying towards this side one after another.
Most of the light in the stream was white, and most of them came from swords.
One by one, monks with a level of foundation building or above flew to the top of the open space here.
Lin Xin walked up the path, only a dozen steps away. When he finally walked into the open space, there were at least twenty people floating in the sky, all of them monks at the foundation level.
Moreover, most of these monks have young faces, and although their cultivation is exquisite, they are not stained with blood. They are obviously young children trained by the sect after its closure.
"Someone picked the door? Someone actually picked the door!!" A voice like an oriole came from mid-air. Accompanying the sound, a red stream of light flew towards the open space and slowly fell to the open space.
She was a beautiful little girl with rosy cheeks and a slim figure.
"It's actually Grandpa who comes to challenge me!? It's strange, Grandpa is the top expert in the Dao period!?"
The little girl stared at Lin Xin who came up with a curious and excited look.
Not only her, but at this time, streams of light fell to the ground, and men and women appeared one after another, all staring at Lin Xin with similar expressions.
Several disciples guarding the mountain hurriedly bowed in front of the mountain and whispered what had happened.
"A casual cultivator who doesn't know where he came from is so brazen that he wants to challenge the Supreme Ancestor as soon as he comes up? Who gives you such confidence?!"
A slightly fat, middle-aged Taoist priest came down and looked at Lin Xin with a stern expression.
"Father!"
"Uncle Master!"
The little girl and the people around her saluted the fat Taoist priest.
There are not many people in this sect, there are only a few dozen people in total, and most of them are concentrated here.
The fat Taoist priest nodded, but his eyes were focused on Lin Xin.
Lin Xin glanced at this man. He did not hide his cultivation level. He seemed to be in the Golden Core realm. This sect seemed to be following the path of a Qi practitioner.
"I've heard for a long time that Liuyun Sword has a different approach to its sword, so I'm here today to learn about it."
He repeated what he meant.
"Want to challenge the elder? It depends on your age. Maybe you have read too many folk swordsman novels?" The fat Taoist shook his head. It seemed that he did not see Lin Xin's level of cultivation at all. He only felt that the other party's tone seemed to be just ordinary and his tone became slightly gentler.
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"Zhisong, go and send him back. The thunderous sound just now was quite good. I thought it was the thunderous sound of the golden elixir realm's spiritual pressure."
"I obey, uncle."
An ordinary man of short stature came out eager to try. He looked ordinary, but his aura was somewhat compelling. He was obviously an elite disciple of the sect. He was probably also a strong one in the foundation building period here.
It seems that the other party said it was easy, but in fact he was planning to send an elite disciple up to find out. (To be continued.)