Wonderland

Chapter 308 Strange Valley

Xiao Lin also remembered at this moment that these two people followed the purple-haired youth.

In this way, the purple-haired youth should be the so-called young suzerain of the Black Demon Sect.

It's just that Xiao Lin is really puzzled by the title of Young Sovereign.

As far as he knows, whether it is the five major sects of the Tianlu Mountains where he is located or the ancient Xuanzong, the suzerain of the sect is always the great elder of the outer sect, and the suzerain of Dancao Mountain is only a foundation-builder Dzogchen Cultivator.

Even if it is one of the ancient seven sects in the southern region like the ancient Xuanzong, the suzerain is just a monk at the Jindan stage, and most of the suzerains who hold the position of suzerain are unable to go any further in practice, so they are the next best. Seek some rights, and fight for some cultivation resources for future generations.

Therefore, whether it is a third-rate sect like Dancao Mountain or a big sect in the Southern Territory like Ancient Xuanzong, there is no young suzerain to talk about, because in the end, although the so-called suzerain has certain rights, but when it comes to ruling The ancestor of Yuanying still has the power of life and death in the sect.

Nascent Soul cultivators are the foundation of a sect. Without Nascent Soul cultivators sitting in the town, basically they can’t even mix with third-rate sects. In fact, there are many such small sects in the Southern Territory, occupying a medium-sized spirit stone vein, opening Zong Li faction.

In the end, many sects like this evolved into families because they could not continue, and became vassals of big sects.

Looking at these two people, Xiao Lin and the others did not answer, but looked at Lin Xueying who was at the side. The four of them had been told repeatedly in the sect that Lin Xueying should lead the way in this mission.

Even the hot-tempered Meng Huojiao, although seeing Lin Xueying a little unhappy, knew that this was not the time for infighting, and she also had a secret mission assigned by her mother this time.

Before the secret mission was completed, naturally, she couldn't turn against Lin Xueying.

Lin Xueying frowned slightly, she looked up and looked not far away, and chose a few casual cultivators who took a detour, with a hesitant expression in her eyes.

Seeing the hesitation in Lin Xueying's eyes, the two disciples of the Black Demon Sect couldn't help but smile at each other. Obviously, they thought that the guys in front of them were wearing clothes of casual cultivators. Zong is the enemy.

They should also choose to take a detour obediently like the previous casual cultivators.

"Hoo~" A turquoise sword energy suddenly cut through the void, and disappeared in front of the fifty-year-old man.

At the same time, nine dark purple fireballs formed a string and flew towards the forty-year-old bearded man. When he woke up, the dark purple fireballs were already close in front of him.

"You dare." The big bearded man shouted angrily, a khaki aura flashed in his hand, and a khaki shield emerged from under his feet, blocking him.

Then he patted his waist pocket, and a golden-backed broadsword exuding a heavy aura flew out from it. The entire blade was wrapped in a rich khaki-yellow aura. A shocking sword aura several feet long was about to cut towards Xiao Lin who was closest to him.

But the long knife in his hand cut half a foot, and then suddenly froze. Only then did the bearded man realize that the khaki shield in front of him had already been torn a big hole.

He lowered his head with all his strength, and saw a hole the size of a bowl on his chest, sprayed with blood, and then his eyes went dark, and he fell into the darkness.

Xiao Lin waved his hand lightly, a small blade about an inch long shot out a cloud of spiritual light, wrapped the pouch around the waist of the bearded man, and flew in front of Xiao Lin, and the pouch also fell into Xiao Lin's hand , was put into his arms without blushing and panting.

As for the fifty-year-old man, his whole body was suddenly split into two, and a cyan aura shot out from it, and he was about to fly down the mountain.

But at this time, a dark green sword energy pierced through the air, directly cutting the cyan aura into star points all over the sky, and then dissipated.

It sounds slow, but in fact all this happened in a blink of an eye.

Lin Xueying waved her hand lightly, and the bag on half of the body of the fifty-year-old man flew up into the air, fell into her hand, and was conveniently put away by her.

It was only now that Bei Hanjin and Meng Huojiao came to their senses. As for Bai Shuangzhi, when Xiao Lin made a move, he chose to remain silent and did not make a move.

"Let's go?" After Xiao Lin popped out two fireballs and turned the two corpses on the ground into ashes, Lin Xueying looked at the mountain crevice in front of her and said.

This mountain crevice can only allow one person to pass through, Lin Xueying walked towards it first, Bei Hanjin and Meng Huojiao followed closely behind, Bai Shuangzhi glanced at Xiao Lin, and then walked in fourth.

Xiao Lin glanced behind him. The few casual cultivators who were planning to take a detour saw Xiao Lin and the others beheading two Black Demon Sect disciples in the blink of an eye. Naturally, they were shocked and hid in the Tens of feet away.

And when they saw Xiao Lin and others entering the crevice, they walked out again, and after waiting for tea, they walked cautiously towards the crevice.

Xiao Lin and the others had already walked a distance of several hundred feet. The crack in the mountain was surprisingly long. After walking another three or four hundred feet, Lin Xueying's eyes suddenly opened up.

After leaving the mountain crevice, Xiao Lin and the other five were stunned when they saw the scenery in front of them.

Originally, it was completely different from the desolate scenery they had imagined. In front of them was a place like a paradise. Here was a valley, covering a radius of tens of miles.

In the center of the valley, there is a lake the size of an acre, surrounded by countless ancient trees, and on the other side, it is covered with exotic flowers and herbs, and bursts of fragrance rush towards the five people.

"The aura here is so rich." Bai Shuangzhi's pretty face was full of strangeness, and she was even more surprised when she felt the rich aura contained in the surrounding world.

Xiao Lin looked up towards the sky, and vaguely saw at the end of the valley, there was a mountain peak with a thickness of one hundred feet piercing into the sky, which seemed to be hundreds of feet high, and on the top of the mountain gap, one could faintly see it. Seeing a cloud of light blue aura, it spread out and enveloped the entire valley.

From Xiao Lin's point of view, maybe it is this light blue aura that protects the flowers and plants in the valley from being attacked by the thunder light in the original black cloud.

After entering the valley, Xiao Lin and the others could vaguely see that in the depths of the valley, several monks were flying towards the mountain peak at the end.

"Huh?" Bai Shuangzhi beside Xiao Lin exclaimed, Xiao Lin turned his head to look, and found that Bai Shuangzhi was using a small bell magic weapon, which kept flying.

Xiao Lin could tell at a glance that this magic bell was different from the one he used as an envoy when he and Bai Shuangzhi formed a team in the cave. Red aura.

Xiao Lin could tell at a glance that this little bell was a genuine elementary spirit weapon.

"The gravity field in this valley has disappeared?" Meng Huojiao who was on the side also exclaimed in surprise, and took out a gold ingot that was shining with golden light from the storage bag.

The moment he saw the gold ingot, Xiao Lin couldn't help shrinking his eyes slightly. He felt a dangerous aura from that gold ingot, which made Xiao Lin very vigilant about that gold ingot.

Although Xiao Lin couldn't tell where this dangerous feeling came from, he had no doubts about the authenticity of this feeling. Besides, in his opinion, it's always good to be cautious.

"We don't want an imperial weapon. Now we are looking for a hidden place and using the mirror-altering technique to transform it a bit." Lin Xueying frowned slightly and looked into the distance before saying.

Led by Lin Xueying, the five of them quickly came to a forest covered with ancient trees. The forest was covered with thick dead leaves and exuded an earthy smell.

The ground is also abnormally soft. If ordinary people stepped on it, they would probably fall into it immediately, but for Xiao Lin and others, naturally there is no such danger.

Waves of spiritual light wrapped their bodies in it, and after a cup of tea, the spiritual light surrounding the bodies of the five people dissipated one after another.

Five strangers appeared in the forest.

"Later, we will hide our body shape, and through the method of mana connection, you can always sense my position, follow me closely, and don't get separated." After Lin Xueying finished speaking, she took out five yellow talismans from the storage bag and gave them to each other respectively. Xiao Lin and the other four were given a piece of paper for each person.

"Wind Hidden Talisman?" Xiao Lin recognized these talismans at a glance. They are all Wind Hidden Talismans sealed with the Wind Hidden Art. Once they are sacrificed, they can hide their bodies. It is impossible to see what they are doing.

And this wind concealment talisman also has a limitation, that is, once it is cast, although it can hide the monk's figure, as long as a small part of mana is used, the concealment will fail.

In comparison, Xiao Lin's ghost concealment technique is more reliable, and after using ghost concealment technique, he can also perform wind escape technique, which is much stronger than this wind concealment technique.

However, Xiao Lin's ghost concealment technique is his trump card, so naturally he won't use it easily. Like Lin Xueying, he patted the Wind Hidden Talisman on himself, and then wrapped it in small gray auras.

After a few breaths, the gray aura began to dissipate, and as the aura dissipated, Xiao Lin's body also disappeared.

Lin Xueying, Beihanjin, Meng Huojiao, and Baishuangzhi also disappeared, but before they disappeared, they left a trace of magic power on each other, so that they could sense each other's position.

"Follow me." After hiding her figure, Lin Xueying's voice rang in the ears of the four of them.

Xiao Lin sensed that Lin Xueying was flying towards the depths of the valley, and he also poured a negligible mana into his legs, and followed Lin Xueying, towards the depths of the valley.

Soon Xiao Lin and the others bypassed the central lake and came to the depths of the valley.

There is only one mountain here, and the peak body is hundreds of feet thick. When Xiao Lin and others came to it, they could feel the thickness of this mountain. In fact, it is not so much a mountain as it is a pitch-black Huge stick.

And in front of that mountain, a purple-haired young man was looking up at the peak of the mountain, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and behind him stood two gray-robed monks, these four were different from the original The two who were beheaded by Xiao Lin and Lin Xueying.

These four people are all cultivators of the Dzogchen Realm of Foundation Establishment.

(End of this chapter)