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Chapter 962 Qingyun Saint, Lost Heart Gu

"What does this mean, fairy?"

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed from the depths of his eyes.

When the young woman saw this, her expression suddenly changed slightly.

But soon, she smiled coquettishly and said: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist. I am Qingyun Saint An Xin. It seems that your fellow Taoist is not an immortal cultivator from our Tianxing Continent. So I want to invite you to have a good chat. I also ask for your respect."

.”

An Xin chuckled.

The attitude is quite good.

Lin Fan pondered for a moment, and after seeing that there seemed to be no one else around An Xin, he nodded.

"Okay, I also have some things that I need to ask the saint about. If that's the case, let's find a place and get what we need."

"Fellow Taoist is quite quick to talk to you. I don't know what you call me?"

"Lin Fan!"

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Lin, whom I have admired for a long time!"

An Xin smiled slightly and looked familiar, even acting as a tour guide for Lin Fan.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, our Qingyun Holy Sect is one of the top ten most powerful sects on the Tianxing Continent."

"The Lingyue Ancient City in front of us is also owned by our Qingyun Holy Sect."

"However, when our Qingyun Holy Sect first took over Lingyue Ancient City, it was not so prosperous."

When An Xin said this, he paused slightly.

He looked at Lin Fan secretly with curious eyes.

When Lin Fan didn't say a word and just admired the street scene around him, An Xin felt bored.

But she didn't seem to give up.

After a moment of silence, he smiled again and said, "Fellow Taoist Lin seems not to be interested in what I'm talking about at all. If that's the case, Taoist friend directly said, where do you want to see?"

"I am new here and I don't know much about your Tianxing Continent. If possible, please ask the fairy to take me to the market to buy some maps of the Tianxing Continent." Lin Fan said.

An Xin looked a little embarrassed.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, it's not that this saint doesn't want to help you, but that resources like maps are very scarce on our Tianxing Continent."

"As you know, our Tianxing Continent is covered in ice and snow all year round."

"Moreover, every once in a while, the white-haired demon wind will blow on the Tianxing Continent."

"At that time, those cities that are not guarded by powerful protective formations will disappear completely overnight and will be missing."

"These places, even if they have city coordinates as reference, will disappear completely after a white-haired demonic wind passes."

Listening to An Xin's explanation, Lin Fan's brows furrowed into knots.

"Fairy, is there really no place to sell maps in your Tianxing Continent?"

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Lin still didn't understand what this saint meant. Of course there are maps, but they are all controlled by the major cultivating families and sects. For example, the Qingyun Holy Sect where this saint belongs. But,

My Taoist friend is a foreigner, but it is very difficult to obtain a map."

An Xin smiled proudly.

Seeing that Lin Fan didn't seem to give up, he smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Lin, why don't we take a walk first, and then I will come up with some other ideas for you? Although I still have a map in my hand, this is the map.

It’s not convenient to give the sect’s belongings to fellow Taoists.”

"That's it... I've got the saint to help you. Please lead the way."

Lin Fan nodded and calmed down for the time being.

I was speechless for a while, I just waited for An Xin to take Lin Fan to visit Lingyue Ancient City for several days, and visited the entire Lingyue Ancient City.

She then found a quieter teahouse and invited Lin Fan to sit down.

"This is the first time that Fellow Daoist Lin comes to our Tianxing Continent, and he must taste our Tianxing Continent's Qingmu Lingcha."

An Xin waved his hand, and a cultivator at the stage of transforming into a god immediately served the two of them a pot of spiritual tea.

After An Anxin threw a top-grade spiritual stone to the immortal cultivator in the transformation stage, he personally poured tea for Lin Fan.

Wow!

The clear tea fell into the white jade tea cup, like a dragon tumbling.

Thick spiritual energy quickly emerged from the spiritual tea.

A feeling of relaxation and joy suddenly emerged from Lin Fan's heart.

"Huh? This Qingmu Lingcha has a unique style. I haven't used it yet, but it actually has a miraculous effect on calming the mind."

Lin Fan looked surprised.

But Lingcha was not cited.

This made An Xin suddenly surprised.

“Why don’t fellow Taoist Lin drink tea?”

Lin Fan smiled and shook his head.

"Although spiritual tea is good, it's not something I like. So I won't taste it."

"Besides, I am a pure-hearted person. I am not interested in these external things."

"If Saint Maiden has time, you might as well tell me how you discovered that I am not an immortal cultivator from Tianxing Continent."

Lin Fan looked at An Xin with a smile.

But An Xin felt a little uneasy in his heart.

I always felt that Lin Fan in front of me was a bit unclear.

"We are both powerful in the late integration stage, but Fellow Daoist Lin can bring indescribable pressure to this saint."

"I just don't know what kind of ability this person has that makes this saintess so afraid!"

An Xin muttered secretly.

The next moment, a hint of chill disappeared from her beautiful eyes.

"No matter what you say, Fellow Daoist Lin, I still don't feel at ease with this saint at all."

"In this case, I will not waste time with my fellow Taoist."

An Xin smiled.

The sweet voice seems to penetrate people's hearts.

Especially her clear eyes, blinking slightly at Lin Fan, made her feel like a fairy descending from heaven.

This made Lin Fan, who never dared to let down his guard at all times, suddenly feel fearful.

Qingming's spiritual eyes secretly activated, carefully observing An Xin's every move.

For a moment, Lin Fan was surprised to find that just when An Xin seemed to be smiling sweetly at him, a dark shadow silently approached his eyebrows.

Although the shadow was extremely fast, Lin Fan noticed it in an instant.

As soon as I thought about it, the five elements natal sword in my body suddenly let out a soft sound.

At the same time, the Third Eye illusion was cast on the spot.

The shadow that secretly planned to attack Lin Fan was exposed on the spot.

Taking this opportunity, Lin Fan casually grabbed Shadow and he caught it in his hands.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be an unknown long worm that was as thick as a thumb and covered in black.

At this moment, it was struggling in Lin Fan's hands.

When An Xin, who was sitting opposite Lin Fan, saw this, a trace of panic flashed across his expression.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, please don't kill me. If you have any questions, we can discuss them easily!"

An Anxin was horrified and begged for mercy again and again.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at An Xin warily.

"I have no grievances with the Saint, so why would the Saint suddenly attack me? Does the Saint really think that I don't dare to kill people in your Tianxing Continent?"

As he spoke, Lin Fan's terrifying post-fusion coercion was completely released.

The terrifying evil aura threatens to overwhelm peace of mind.

An Anxin was so shocked that her face turned pale.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, please listen to my detailed explanation. I don't really have murderous intentions towards my fellow daoist. I'm just curious about why my fellow daoist and I are in the same realm, so I always feel an inexplicable sense of oppression."

"oh?"

Lin Fan looked surprised.

But soon, he looked at An Xin and sneered: "The saint is really careless when she lies. If so, this bug will be dead."

"This... Fellow Daoist Lin, please don't insult me ​​like this. What kind of bug is this? It's clearly the heart-wrenching Gu that this saint has fed for tens of thousands of years."


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