Wonderland

Chapter 241 Returning to Dancao Mountain

"Bang bang bang." All nine dragon-shaped sword qi hit the cyan shield.

Every time there was an impact, the gray-robed old man's body in the void retreated Zhang Xu, and when all the nine dragon-shaped sword qi hit, the aura of the blue shield in front of the gray-robed old man was extremely dim, almost invisible.

"Uh." The gray-robed old man's mouth overflowed with blood, and his face was frighteningly pale.

Under the blow of Xiao Lin's master Su Qingyun's cold qi sword energy, the gray-robed old man also suffered some internal injuries.

However, this was also due to the carelessness of the gray-robed old man, and from the very beginning, he planned to capture Lin Xueying alive, so when he shot, he did not kill the killer.

The blue long sword he sent out, after piercing the five-color aura in front of Lin Xueying, immediately burst out a large amount of aura, and the five-color aura dimmed most of it at once.

"Come here quickly, and enter the white light circle beside me." When the gray-robed old man was injured, Xiao Lin felt the overwhelming force on his body suddenly disappear. Overjoyed, Lin Xueying's anxious voice came from his ear .

Without even thinking about it, Xiao Lin casually grabbed a large handful of yellow talismans from the storage bag, and threw them all towards the old man in gray robe, regardless of their rank.

Then thick black mist emerged from his body, and the black mist dissipated, Xiao Lin's figure also appeared in the white light circle beside Lin Xueying.

"Get up." Blood was also flowing from the corner of Lin Xueying's mouth, and when she saw Xiao Lin entering the white light circle, she let out a soft drink.

The white circle of light suddenly emitted thick white light, enveloping Xiao Lin and Lin Xueying in it.

"I want to run, I want to die." Unexpectedly, he was injured by an ant in the foundation building stage. The old man in gray robe was furious, and the cyan long sword flashed with a strong cyan aura again, and slashed at the colorful mask above Lin Xueying's head. Down.

Just now he did not use all his strength to capture Lin Xueying alive, but now he was so angry, how could he hold back his hands? Under the condensed magic power of the Jindan stage monk, the cyan long sword fell from the sky like a stream of light.

"Bang." Under this shocking blow, the five-color mask shattered like glass, and the cyan long sword's sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and Yu Wei slashed down again.

"Boom." An earth-shattering loud noise spread.

The old man in gray robe looked at the huge crater tens of feet in size, his face was extremely gloomy.

With my Golden Core Stage cultivation base, I chased down two Foundation Establishment stage juniors, and even let them escape from my hands. Once the news spreads, I am afraid it will become a laughing stock in the cultivation world.

He glanced at the direction of the snow prison, and finally he could only sigh slightly, and then flew towards the depths of the thousands of miles of snowfield.

Xuelao Pass is a stronghold set up by Tianlu's five major sects to defend against the monsters on the thousands of miles of snowfields. In fact, it is more to guard against the invasion of the ancient Xuanzong, so there are Jindan monks stationed there all year round.

Moreover, Xuelao Pass also has a defensive formation. No matter how confident the gray-robed old man was, he didn't think he could kill those two juniors from the heavily guarded Xuelao Pass.

So after careful consideration, he had no choice but to choose to leave.

Xuelaoguan inside the city.

In a remote house, there is a secret room more than ten feet deep. The secret room was originally pitch black.

Suddenly, the whole secret room was bright with white light, and a spiral-shaped white aura swirled past. A moment later, Xiao Lin and Lin Xueying appeared in the secret room.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw the color of rejoicing in each other's eyes.

"I didn't expect that even Golden Core cultivators were involved." Taking a deep breath, Lin Xueying said with lingering fear.

"Finally, there is no danger. What is this place?" Xiao Lin looked around, and then saw some fragments of materials scattered on the ground.

"This is a house in Xuelaoguan. Before I set off for Ruanzhou, I set up a temporary one-way teleportation formation here in case of emergency. I thought I would have no chance to use it. I didn't expect it to be thanks to Only by using this magic circle can we save our lives."

"Xuelaoguan." Hearing these three words, Xiao Lin's heart was completely relieved. Xuelaoguan has a protective formation, and as the outpost of the five major sects in the Tianlu Mountains, there are golden pills all year round. The monks were stationed, and even the old man in gray robe would not dare to come here.

Under Lin Xueying's guidance, the two left the secret room and came to the courtyard. The courtyard was unoccupied for a long time and overgrown with weeds.

Lin Xueying looked at Xiao Lin, pondered for a while, and said, "What's your plan, Fellow Daoist Xiao?"

"What else can I plan? After stabbing such a big hornet's nest, I will naturally return to Dancao Mountain to nest. If I still practice in the snowy field, it will be like sending sheep to the tiger's mouth." Xiao Lin said with a wry smile.

"In that case, let's part here. From Xuelaoguan to Tianlu Mountain Range, they are all within the range of our five major sects. Those who want to come to the Ancient Xuanzong would not dare to step here. Even if they really dare to go deep into our Tianlu Mountain Range, Naturally, seniors from our sect also took action."

Hearing this, Xiao Lin nodded, and said, "If that's the case, then Xiao Lin will take his leave. I wish Fellow Daoist Lin all the best."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Lin patted the pouch on his waist with his right hand, sacrificed the Bingluan Sword and shot a dark green aura to wrap himself, then soared into the sky and flew towards the Tianlu Mountains.

Seeing the huge light rising into the sky and disappearing between the sky and the earth in the blink of an eye, Lin Xueying's eyes revealed complex expressions.

Xiao Lin felt very mysterious to her, and seemed to have little reputation in the Tianlu Mountains, but along the way, he might not even be his opponent with the astonishing combat power he displayed, especially the astonishing number of strange spirits. Insects, even a dozen or so foundation-building stage monks, were all lost and all fell.

In the past ten days, I have felt unprecedentedly relaxed, and the feeling of restraint in front of the master seems to have disappeared.

With Xiao Lin's departure, Lin Xueying felt a little sense of loss in her heart.

Looking at the sky, it took a full half an hour before she sighed softly, and driving the moon wheel spirit weapon, she also headed towards the Tianlu Mountains.

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More than a month later, Xiao Lin returned to his cultivation cave in a hurry. After checking everything carefully and confirming that everything was safe, he entered the secret room, climbed directly onto the stone bed, and fell asleep soundly.

This sleep lasted until the next day when Xiao Lin opened his eyes with a satisfied smile on his face.

The pain of running around for several days disappeared after this sleep, and the mana in his dantian also returned to its original state, rolling and flowing, like ferocious surging waves, rising and falling one after another.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Xiao Lin looked at the walls of the cave with a thoughtful expression on his face.

After a while, Xiao Lin came to the practice room, sat on the futon, and took out dozens of storage bags. These storage bags were all his gains during this period. All poured out.

A large number of items were piled up in front of him like a hill. Looking at the various items in front of him, Xiao Lin began to classify them with a smile on his face.

It took three or four hours for Xiao Lin to classify all these things. Among them, there are 650 pieces of low-grade spirit stones alone, and there is also a light green spirit stone the size of a thumb.

It looks very abrupt in this pile of spirit stones.

And he vaguely remembered that this spirit stone was found in Shi Zhongbai's storage bag, and it was placed alone in a sandalwood box, which seemed very precious.

He lightly picked up this light green spirit stone with his hands, put it in front of him and observed it carefully.

The low-grade spirit stones Xiao Lin has seen are generally the size of a small ring finger, although there may be some discrepancies, they are generally similar.

But this light green spirit stone is much larger than those low-grade spirit stones, and the aura emanating from it is also more intense, at least several times that of a low-grade spirit stone.

"Could this be a middle-grade spirit stone?" Xiao Lin showed a thoughtful expression on his face. Although he has heard of middle-grade spirit stones since he cultivated, he has never seen one. Some large shops in the market also have a middle-grade spirit stone. The business of exchanging spirit stones for low-grade spirit stones.

But Xiao Lin has never seen anyone exchange a middle-grade spirit stone for a low-grade spirit stone. After playing with it for a while, Xiao Lin carefully put this middle-grade spirit stone into a jade box. Put it away carefully.

Then Xiao Lin casually picked up a palm-sized small clock from his side. The small clock had a bronze color as a whole, and it was made of unknown materials, exuding a simple and heavy atmosphere.

This little bell is exactly the spirit weapon that Xiao Lin obtained from Shi Zhongbai after beheading Shi Zhongbai. Obtained the spirit shield spirit weapon from the strong man.

In order to resist the attack of the gray-robed old man in the golden core stage, they were all chopped up by him, and the two spiritual weapons were completely scrapped.

Just thinking about it, Xiao Lin's heart aches unceasingly, those are two defensive spiritual weapons.

However, this also allowed Xiao Lin to have a deeper understanding of the horror of the Golden Core cultivator. Not even a mid-level spirit weapon could withstand a single blow from a Golden Core cultivator. From this, it can be seen that the Golden Core Patriarch was terrifying.

Xiao Lin put the mountain of spirit stones into his storage bag, and then put the large pile of materials into a storage bag separately, to be replaced with spirit stones in the future.

Then Xiao Lin looked at the small pile of magic weapons beside him, and gently touched his chin, with a hesitant expression on his face.

There are dozens of magical artifacts in this small pile, but most of them are middle and low-level magical artifacts, there are only eighteen high-grade magical artifacts, and twelve top-grade magical artifacts, most of which are It was obtained from the storage bag of the inner disciples of the ancient Xuanzong during the foundation building period.

After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Lin put away the twelve top-grade magic weapons separately, and put the rest of the magic weapons together with the pile of materials, to be sold in exchange for spirit stones in the future.

After doing all this, Xiao Lin looked at the dozen or so pieces of jade slips, six exquisite jade boxes, seven jade vases, seven or eight rudimentary spell talismans in front of him, and a book with a yellowish skin .

Xiao Lin first glanced through some of the items inside. For those jade slips of low-level exercises, Xiao Lin directly threw them into the storage bag containing the materials. The jade slips of the exercises were put aside first.

(End of this chapter)