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Chapter four hundred and thirteen, the last saint

Leaving the Nanhai area, the Danfang you came to is the area south of Wenxin Realm.

This place is controlled by Fengyuan Dynasty.

However, Lin Xi only landed in a remote city of the Fengyuan Dynasty. There were no fairy cities around here, only a large fortress city that occupied a large area and was responsible for the responsibilities of dredging and guarding.

Qiyao City.

It's just a city where at least 100,000 households live.

The city is quite prosperous, and there is a constant flow of people on the streets.

Because the spiritual energy concentration in the entire area is not very high, there are not many cultivating forces here, so mortals have a great degree of awe for the monks.

Several streaks of light flashed across the sky, and the mortals here couldn't help but stop, respectfully and fearfully praying that no disaster would befall them, and some even knelt down to hope for the blessings of the immortals.

Of course, these are completely useless.

Lin Xi swooped down from the sky.

At his speed, it won't take long for him to be caught.

So he must find a hiding place in the shortest possible time.

I originally planned to find a fairy city. After all, casual fighting is not allowed in the fairy city. Although it probably won't work for the people in Yaochi, it can delay it for a while anyway.

But who would have expected that there is not even a fairy city around.

In desperation, he could only hide in Qiyao City, a mortal city.

Lin Xi hid her aura and hid in an ordinary garden, and then used the shape-changing technique to change her appearance and give herself a sense of security.

"It would be great if the magic weapon of my life could be used. Leshen's illusion can help me hide my aura." Lin Xi shook his head helplessly: "The current level of concealment is probably too much in front of the Nascent Soul cultivator."

After all, shape-shifting can only change the appearance, but cannot change the original aura.

But it's better than nothing.

Now I can only hope that the other party will not mess around in the mortal city.

Yaochi's flying boat quickly descended and stopped in the sky above Qiyao City.

After all, it is an Xian family flying boat. If it falls directly, if the force is not controlled well, it may kill many mortals. After all, it is the righteous sect of the Xian family, so such a thing cannot be done.

Xia Feiyan looked down at Qiyao City, and many mortals kowtowed to him in awe.

How could a mere mortal city escape search?

At this moment, Xia Feiyan gradually calmed down and returned to her usual pure and noble self. And she also knew that her impulsiveness almost ruined the event. How could she let Xiao Bailong and Shi Zhong escape.

She immediately said to two of the Nascent Soul monks: "Senior Lianhua and Senior Guanjing, could you please go and capture that Bailong and another Qingyun Sect disciple."

The two Nascent Souls nodded.

One of the Nascent Souls in purple clothes and holding a mirror-like magic weapon said: "Holy girl, you also need to stay calm. You cannot cause chaos just because of a few nonsense words. If it continues like this, it will be difficult to take on big responsibilities in the future."

"Thank you, senior, for your advice. Feiyan understands." Xia Feiyan said softly.

"If you really want to be on par with the previous saint, you have to work harder." Ziyi Yuanying said: "She will never make such stupid mistakes."

Xia Feiyan's expression turned solemn.

When talking about the previous saint, she seemed very serious.

The previous saint was unparalleled, extremely dazzling, and extremely talented. She overwhelmed the geniuses of an entire era and was even hailed as a goddess by the outside world.

Even within Yaochi, he has been recognized as the next master of Yaochi.

In front of this goddess, even Ziyue of Qingyun Sect is inferior.

It is a pity that this saint suddenly disappeared decades ago, and there is no news at all. Even the immortal monks who are proficient in deducing heavenly secrets cannot deduce her whereabouts.

Countless people sighed.

Such a goddess fell like this.

Many old people in Yaochi miss the original saint very much, thinking that she must have the ability to lead Yaochi to the top, but unfortunately she disappeared.

Even Xia Feiyan actually regarded him as his idol and wanted to catch up with this senior.

Unfortunately this is too difficult.

At this moment, the Purple Clothed Nascent Soul was talking about the previous Saint, just to give Xia Feiyan a blow and make her feel arrogant and not lose her original intention because of a single defeat.

Xia Feiyan said seriously: "I understand."

Upon seeing this, the purple-clothed Nascent Soul nodded with satisfaction, and then flew out with another Nascent Soul to pursue Xiao Bailong and Shi Zhong.

They did not pursue him immediately.

Just to make Xia Feiyan understand.

Anyway, it's just a little white dragon, there's no way to escape.

Although the two Nascent Soul cultivators have left, there is still one left. This Nascent Soul has divine light in his body, extraordinary aura, and is also extremely beautiful. He is called Zhenren Lingzhu.

She is also the strongest in the group and has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"Senior Lingzhu, please take action to find this son." Xia Feiyan said.

Master Lingzhu nodded: "Okay."

The huge spiritual consciousness slowly fell down and swept across the entire city. Everyone felt a faint chill, but it was not bone-chilling. They thought it was a cold wind blowing.

Lin Xi hid in the garden.

He is very nervous.

"This area should belong to the Fengyuan Dynasty. The protective sect behind the Fengyuan Dynasty should be..." Lin Xi thought for a while: "Ziji Sect."

Ziji Sect is also among the top ten sects, but there is no conflict with Yaochi. If the water in the well does not interfere with the river, it may be a bit difficult to divert the trouble to the east.

This is troublesome.

Soon he felt the consciousness of the Yuanying monk sweep across his body.

There is no way, such a city can be completely covered by the consciousness of Yuanying monks.

"Over there!" Lingzhu's eyes flashed and he pointed at a garden in Qiyao City, where Lin Xi was hiding.

"It is absolutely impossible to escape if you want to." Xia Feiyan looked at the garden and flew straight down. A cold voice sounded in Qiyao City: "The disciples of Yaochi are here to capture the evil cultivator Huang Yue. All other people should get out of the way."

Xia Feiyan made up a random name.

No one knows anyway.

This is for the purpose of establishing a good reputation as a master, and not letting outsiders say that Yao Chi's disciples attack mortal cities at will, which would be unpopular.

When the people heard this, they all panicked.

Evil cultivator? It sounds terrible.

Where Xia Feiyan escaped from the light, they were all frightened and ran away, not daring to take a step closer.

"Lin Xi, suffer death." Xia Feiyan held out a magic weapon that looked like an ice pick. His breath was strong and cold, and he felt as if his soul was being frozen.

Lin Xi had no choice but to grit his teeth and use the secret method of killing corpses.

Two clones with much weaker auras than his own condensed out.

They ran in opposite directions at the same time.

As for his own body, he secretly wanted to escape in another direction.

"I said, I have figured out your methods a long time ago." Xia Feiyan used his magic weapon, and two rays of cold light shot out, killing Lin Xi's two clones directly.

If we purely talk about strength, Lin Xi is indeed no match for Xia Feiyan now.

And the other party has so many helpers.

If you fight to the death, you can only wait for death.

"Move the clouds!"

Lin Xi mobilized all her true energy and tried her best to perform the Cloud Step.

Having seen Han Li's highest-level Cloud Move, Lin Xi also had some insights. At this moment, when the Cloud Move was performed, hundreds of shadows appeared, making it difficult for people to distinguish.

And he was thinking hard about which direction to break through.


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