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Chapter 3805 The old man guarding the temple

"Buzz."

In Baidi Mountain, Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky and landed in front of a golden hall.

I saw that this palace was magnificent, covering an area of ​​thousands of miles, and was carved with many exquisite and ancient totem talismans.

Among them, wisps of divine clouds intertwined into brilliance, shooting into the heavens, revealing endless fairy charm.

This is where the treasure house of Baidi Mountain is located, which is the accumulation of wealth of Baidi Mountain for nearly 200,000 years.

Compared with the ordinary ancient sects of the immortal clan, Baidi Mountain has a special location, guarding between the middle and lower six domains.

Therefore, whenever there is a powerful person from the lower realm who wants to go up to the upper realm, even a person from the Immortal Clan must obtain the consent of Baidi Mountain.

The cost of this round trip is a considerable amount of income.

With this accumulation over time, one can imagine the rich heritage of Baidi Mountain.

At this moment, in front of the imperial palace, an old man with white eyebrows in commoner clothes was sweeping the square in front of the palace with a broom.

His aura was extremely ancient and about to decay, and he paid no attention to the battle in the mountains.

Even if Ling Xiao appeared, he couldn't attract his attention at all.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, his eyes were filled with soulful light, and his eyes trembled slightly.

At this time, he discovered that the seemingly ordinary old man in front of him actually had an extremely astonishing fluctuation of energy and blood in his body.

Seeing that he ignored her, Ling Xiao didn't say anything and walked directly towards the main hall behind him.

"Young man."

At this moment, the white-browed old man suddenly put down the broom in his hand and showed a gentle smile to Ling Xiao, "This is not the place you should come, please leave quickly."

"oh?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded slowly.

With the fighting prowess of Luohou and Qiluo, this old thing was not intimidated at all.

It is conceivable that his cultivation level is at least at the level of a saint.

His delay in taking action proved that he did not want to get involved in the dispute at Baidi Mountain.

In other words, he is probably not willing to guard here and guard the treasure house for Baidi Mountain.

"What if I have to go in?"

Ling Xiao smiled playfully, Silk Gao ignored the old man behind him and walked straight towards the palace.

"Then you can stay."

The white-browed old man's expression gradually turned cold, he stretched out an old claw and clawed at Ling Xiao angrily.

"Buzz."

In an instant, the void in front of him was completely shattered, with cracks running through it.

And that withered old claw pierced through the sky and appeared behind Ling Xiao with lightning speed.

What's surprising is that Ling Xiao didn't even look back at this time, and still walked towards the main hall unhurriedly.

"clang."

Just when the white-browed old man's claws were about to imprint on Ling Xiao's body, he heard the sound of gold and iron colliding loudly.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful figure in white clothes appeared from the void and stood in front of Ling Xiao.

"Who are you…"

The white-browed old man's eyes were slightly focused, with a trace of confusion hidden in his eyes.

At this moment, he actually felt a strong spiritual wave in this woman, which did not look like the power of blood.

"Plants and trees?"

Looking at today's Immortal Realm, there are only a handful of people who can transform into trees and plants, and there are almost no people who have reached the level of a saint.

After all, after the Immortals conquered the Nine Heavens, the first thing they did... was to cut off many demonic traditions, and kill all races and forces that had anything to do with the Demons.

Who is she and why have I never heard of her before?

"Monster clan?"

Xunmu's dark eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she turned to look at Ling Xiao, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes, "Why did you join the Immortal Clan?"

In her impression, there were quite a few powerful demon clansmen killed by the fairy clan back then.

This old man has strong energy and blood, and terrifying cultivation. He should be a famous figure in the demon clan, but now he is willing to guard the treasure house for Baidi Mountain, which is unbelievable.

"It's a long story, but... I can remind you that this treasure house is not that easy to break into."

The white-browed old man sighed softly, seemingly to remind Xunmu, but in fact his eyes were always on Ling Xiao.

"You don't need to worry about that."

Xunmu shook his head, covered his head with his jade hand, and charged directly towards the old man.

From the moment she chose to follow Ling Xiao and leave the Immortal Realm of Samsara, she knew that this road would be full of killing and danger.

only!!

Thinking of the fate of the four sacred trees and Ling Xiao's protection of Jianmu and Fusang, Xunmu made a decision in his heart.

Especially Fu Sang, who was always in the form of a tree, did not bring any help to Ling Xiao.

But this young man always provided her with warmth and nourishment, causing her to regain her vitality and transform again.

Compared with the fairy clan, do you still need to consider who to follow?

As for the world's evaluation of demons... Since ancient times, they have become kings and defeated bandits, so they cannot be fully believed.

"Why."

The old man with white eyebrows sighed softly, also reached out his palm, and collided with Xunmu.

I saw wisps of energy and blood boiling up, shocking the heavens.

And Ling Xiao's figure finally appeared in front of the hall, reaching out and pushing the door open.

"Boom."

The next moment, a golden glow was seen pouring down like a vast ocean, trapping the heaven and earth.

The world in front of Ling Xiao also became blurry and changing, as if he was in a sea of ​​stars, bright and bright.

"Hmm? Formation?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, but there was not much emotion on his face.

With Patriarch Qingxuan's character, how could he not prepare some backup plans before leaving Baidi Mountain?

Obviously, the white-browed old man should have stayed here intentionally to guard the treasure house.

The magic circle in front of him is also one of his methods. It is magnificent and majestic and cannot be easily broken through by ordinary emperors.

"Buzz."

Just when Ling Xiao was thinking quietly, he saw bursts of buzzing sounds suddenly coming from around the magic circle.

Immediately, three lights and shadows that looked similar to Ling Xiao slowly appeared, and their auras were all at the level of twenty thousand kalpas, exactly the same as Ling Xiao's.

"Um?"

In an instant, Ling Xiao understood the power of this magic circle.

Obviously, it should be able to create spiritual shadows with the same realm and skills as the people entering the formation, thereby trapping them or even killing them.

In other words, if it is Xunmu who steps into the formation at this time, then the realm of these three spiritual shadows is at the level of the Saint.

After all, the most difficult opponent to defeat in this world is always yourself.

"Interesting...but a pity..."

Ling Xiao smiled, and a hint of evil suddenly flashed in his eyes.

The terrible fog slowly rose around it, covering the sky and the earth.

Ling Xiao, on the other hand, stepped forward, his whole body shimmering with celestial light, like a divine sea undulating.

It's incredible that these two completely opposite forces were perfectly integrated into him.

even!!

At this time, even the three spiritual figures hesitated for a long time before charging towards him.

only!!

The auras on their bodies are all of immortal charm and have no demonic meaning at all.

After all, looking at the nine heavens and ten earths, how can it be possible to recreate the aura of the demon, no matter how awesome the formation is?

"Buzz."

Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, and he pushed his palm horizontally. In his palm, the thoughts of immortals and demons were flowing, and his bag was filled with all the heavens and eternity.




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