Wonderland

Chapter 230

"Fellow Daoist, why do you need to be so angry? Let's talk." Xiao Lin said gently to the monk Ruan with a smile on his face.

Glancing at the small flag next to Xiao Lin that kept flashing the three-color aura, and the dark green long sword spirit weapon exuding an icy aura, the monk surnamed Ruan couldn't help swallowing, and his face turned into Earthy.

"Who are you? Why did you sneak attack from the side? Don't you know that we are the inner disciples of the ancient Xuanzong?" Despite the fear in his heart, the monk surnamed Ruan knew from the way the other party had just killed senior brother Qiu, and he was in danger. Wan is not the opponent of the person in front of him, the only hope is that the other party will be a little bit scrupulous after knowing his identity as an inner disciple of the ancient Xuanzong, so as not to kill them all.

"Fellow Daoists, don't be nervous. I just want to ask you why you wanted to kill that white-robed woman?" Xiao Lin said lightly.

"Could this friend of Daoist know that person?" As soon as he said this, he felt that something was wrong. If the person in front of him was really the accomplice of the white-robed woman, how could he talk to him so much, let alone ask himself Why are people chasing and killing that white-robed woman.

Thinking of this, the monk surnamed Ruan hastily changed his words, and said with a wry smile: "To be honest, I don't know the reason for this, but I just heard Shi Zhongbai mention that the woman in white robe seems to be a spy from Tianlu, except Shi Zhongbai , I waited until I received the mission from the sect, so I went after and killed the white-robed woman."

Hearing this, Xiao Lin showed a cloudy look on his face, as if he was considering whether what the person in front of him said was true, and the monk surnamed Ruan also stood quietly on the magic weapon in a disturbed mood, hoping that the person in front of him would be able to For the sake of my sincere answer, I bypassed my own life.

After the monks entered the foundation-building period, their lifespan reached an astonishing 200 years, but because of this, the monks in the foundation-building period actually cherished their lives even more. After all, they had worked so hard to reach the foundation-building period. Years of hard work will be in vain.

Moreover, as long as one is alive, there is a glimmer of hope that one can enter the golden elixir stage and enjoy a long life of more than 500 years. What an exciting scene.

"Oh, then you can go." After pondering for a moment, Xiao Lin suddenly raised his head and said to the monk surnamed Ruan.

"Ah, you really let me go?" The monk surnamed Ruan had already sensed that the person in front of him was already a mid-stage foundation establishment monk, plus the tricolor flag that was clearly a high-level spiritual weapon and the flickering Hanyan's long sword, a spiritual tool, made him give up the idea of ​​​​resisting long ago.

After Xiao Lin said the words to make him leave, he had an unbelievably surprised expression on his face.

"Could it be that I want to see fellow daoists for a ride?" Xiao Lin said lightly.

"No, I won't bother fellow Taoist, Ruan is leaving." After finishing speaking, the monk surnamed Ruan carefully controlled the magic weapon under his feet, and flew towards the distance, as if to guard against Xiao Lin's sneak attack, and quietly sacrificed Wearing a high-level magic weapon shield, followed behind.

After watching the monk surnamed Ruan leave for tens of feet, Xiao Lin's face suddenly became gloomy, and several cold stars shot out from his hand, and there were green flames shining on the cold stars.

These cold stars shot out at an astonishing speed, and what's weird is that there are traces of black mist emerging on the cold stars. These black mist will flicker every few feet, and then Han Xing reappeared but was already a few feet away.

The monk surnamed Ruan did not fail to consider that this person did not really want to let him go, but just wanted to attack from behind, so he sacrificed a high-level defensive magic weapon when he left, and the reason why he only sacrificed one The high-level defensive magic weapon also took into account not to anger that person because of his attitude.

Unfortunately, he didn't know Xiao Lin, since he did it, how could he leave a source of trouble? In order to pursue these two people, Xiao Lin tried his best to use the wind escape technique, and he didn't change his appearance. Besides, Xiao Lin had already beheaded one person. Xiao Lin is very proficient in the principle of cutting grass and roots.

Moreover, the monk surnamed Ruan also underestimated Xiao Lin's methods. When the counting of the cold stars was still about ten feet away from him, he already sensed the bone-piercing chill coming from behind.

He didn't even turn his head, and his thoughts drove the high-level shield magic weapon to meet him.

It's a pity that when those few cold stars touched the shield defensive magic weapon, they flickered black one after another, and then disappeared directly. The next moment, they appeared directly behind the monk surnamed Ruan.

This time, the monk surnamed Ruan was frightened out of his wits, and the moment he scolded Xiao Lin for being shameless in his heart, he had no choice but to disperse his mana from his body, condensing it into an eggshell-shaped spiritual shield, hoping to help himself Get away with your life.

Seeing the actions of the monk surnamed Ruan, Xiao Lin had a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "If you want to rely on the mana shield to resist your own broken virtual blade, it is too presumptuous."

"Chi Chi Chi." Sure enough, the shield of spiritual power emitted by the monk surnamed Ruan was torn like a thin paper, and a few cold stars directly entered through his body from behind, and after a circle, they turned into several streamers , returned to Xiao Lin's face, and lightly fell into the palm of his right hand, the aura dissipated, but it turned out to be a small transparent blade with six finger lengths.

These flying knives, which Xiao Lin called Broken Void Blades, are the top-quality magic weapons that he forged from the teeth of the mutated magic tooth Black Bat King, and these top-quality magic weapons even carry an extremely rare magic weapon. The effect of teleportation is the same as that of your own magic flash spell.

When beheading the bald monk next to Shi Jiujin, Xiao Lin hid a shattered virtual blade behind the light of the Bingluan Sword, and then made a great contribution to beheading the bald monk.

The teeth of the mutated magic tooth Black Bat King have become extremely tough after performing some kind of secret technique. Even if it is an ordinary low-level spiritual weapon, it is very difficult to smash the shattered virtual blade. The short-distance teleportation ability made Xiao Lin use the six broken virtual blades as a means of sneak attack.

For Xiao Lin, beheading the monk surnamed Ruan was not difficult, but firstly he used such tricks in order to save time and secondly to avoid some accidents.

It's a pity that even if the monk surnamed Ruan suspected that Xiao Lin didn't really let him go, he was powerless in the face of the absolute difference in strength, and he ended up being completely destroyed, and the road to cultivation was cut off.

After collecting the two people's storage bags, Xiao Lin didn't stay any longer, and the wind escape technique was deployed, turning into a faint gray silk thread, flying towards the distance, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In a narrow valley, Lin Xueying stared coldly at the three people who faintly surrounded her with tired eyes.

A few feet away from her, stood a 24-year-old white-faced young man. The bracelet-sized silver earring on his right ear was very conspicuous. If Xiao Lin was present at the moment, he would be able to recognize him at a glance. This person is in the auction. At the meeting, Shi Zhongbai competed with him for Chi Rong Pill.

And on the left and right sides of Lin Xueying, on the left stood a middle-aged man of about forty with a beard, holding a black two-foot long stick, shining with a faint golden halo, and on the right stood a short dwarf, the height He was only four feet tall, but his head was as big as a bucket, and his messy hair covered most of his entire face, making it impossible for people to see his true face.

Beside him is floating a square shield magic weapon with faint blue light, and a knife-shaped magic weapon.

Lin Xueying's masked white gauze was already stained red with blood, and her breasts were also fluctuating violently. However, even though her mana in her body was almost exhausted, and she had used all kinds of trump card magic weapons, she still stood proudly, and her eyes were also bright. With a rebellious look.

Lin Xueying couldn't help but sighed deeply in her heart, she guessed that this time it was more ominous than ominous.

But letting her wait for death is naturally impossible. The nine palm-sized emerald green moons revolve around her non-stop, and there is also a faint aura of body protection shining on her body, which is the elementary spell cold evil aura.

It's just that she is obviously out of mana, and the cold evil aura is almost too dim to maintain.

"Why bother to hold on, as long as you agree to be my master's dual cultivator and submit to my ancient Xuanzong, I will naturally intercede for you in front of the suzerain and forgive your sins." Looking at Lin Xueying, Shi Zhongbai Holding a small copper bell in his hand, he said lightly.

"Even if this girl dies, she will drag you to be buried with her." Lin Xueying took a deep breath, and the exhaustion in her eyes was swept away, replaced by a look of determination.

"Why bother? Your Tianlu Mountain Range is just a remote place in the Southern Territory, and Nanzhou is even more lacking in cultivation resources. If it weren't for our suzerain's interest in that burrow, to be honest, even if you give the Tianlu Mountain Range Our Ancient Xuanzong, we will not have the slightest interest."

"Now the Chiyang Patriarch of our Ancient Xuanzong has issued the Chiyang Order, and it is inevitable for you to win the Tianlu Mountains. Soon, our Ancient Xuanzong will dispatch a large number of practitioners to attack your so-called five As for the big sects, it can be said that the destruction of the five major sects cannot be changed."

"Hmph, hundreds of years ago, you also coveted my Tianlu cultivation world, and wanted to take Nanzhou into your pocket. In the end, it didn't come back as a feather. For this reason, an old monster of the Nascent Soul fell. Old Monster Yang thinks too much of himself, and wants to spark a war in the cultivation world again, isn't he afraid of the great heavenly decree's radiant power?"

Shi Zhongbai couldn't help but change his face when he heard the words "Da Tian Ling", but soon he regained his composure, and said lightly: "The Great Tian Ling has not appeared for thousands of years, and for you, a little Tian Ling, In the Lu Cultivation Realm, the Great Heaven Order must be reappeared? It’s just a dream.”

"Thousands of years ago, the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong once issued the Great Heavenly Order. All cultivation sects in the Five Regions are not allowed to break out in a major cultivation war, which will cause the foundation of our immortal way to collapse. Anyone who does not respect the Great Heavenly Order will be punished. You are bound to face the glorious immortal power and the mighty punishment of God, do you, Ancient Xuanzong, really dare to try yourselves?"

"Hey, our Ancient Xuanzong never provoked a war. You beheaded several inner disciples of my ancient Xuanzong, and dozens of outer disciples. Our Ancient Xuanzong was just for revenge. After all, it was you who chose The war started, not us." Shi Zhongbai said with a sneer.

"You, Ancient Xuanzong, are really shameless. If you don't send people to hunt us down, how can we be killed by us?" Lin Xueying said angrily.

(End of this chapter)