I asked you to play a dungeon, why don't you just raise the BOSS here?

Chapter 233: On the top of Chang'an, please give me advice from the Demon Sect Lin Sage (two-in-one)

Lin Xuan still held the small copper pot with his left hand, and slashed at Li Shentong with his right hand.

This palm looks simple and without any tricks.

Even the trajectory of the palm is extremely clear, without any of the afterimages and the intertwined feeling of reality and reality that a master can create.

But Li Shentong suddenly felt an extremely strange feeling in his heart.

It was as if the void collapsed, and the surrounding world was compressed into a square inch of mustard seeds, sealing off all his retreat routes.

"You want to kill me with just one palm? Do you think that I, Li Shentong, am a bastard?"

Li Shentong didn't dare to think too much. With a sharp shout, he had already activated his lifelong skills and raised his palms to meet him.

Under the crushing force of the fierce and unparalleled energy, Li Shentong's expression suddenly changed, and his left hand made a crisp sound of fracture.

Then, Li Shentong's whole body was lifted up by the wind of Lin Xuan's palm, hit hard on the wall of the passage, and was embedded flatly.

"Dugu Divine Sword!"

A shrill wail sounded from the depths of his soul, and a series of horrific scenes emerged in his mind, as if he had arrived in Xuanming Hell in an instant.

Under the agitation of internal energy, the cold light on the blade shimmered and circulated endlessly, like a living alien weapon.

Just die.

The three of them did not dare to be distracted, and they had no time to rescue them.

But You Chuhong, Dugu Feng, and Dugu Feng not only have to deal with Yao Yue's palm skills, but also contend with the spiritual pollution caused by the Evil Emperor's relics.

Having been suppressed by Lin Xuan, the evil energy containing countless negative emotions spurted out and instantly invaded Li Shentong's divine sea.

Lin Xuan had no intention of taking the initiative to target Li Clan.

The Evil Emperor's relic trembled and shot toward Li Shentong.

Li Shentong was startled, and subconsciously stretched out his intact right hand to catch the Evil Emperor's relic.

In an instant, Li Shentong was caught off guard and was wrapped in countless negative emotions.

For a moment, Li Shentong's eyes showed a blank look, his head tilted to the right, drool kept flowing from his mouth, and he looked like he had been spoiled.

Regardless of whether he is a "holy king" or a "devil emperor" of the Demon Sect, his status no longer allows for provocation from outsiders.

"Ok?"

"In this case, encountering the evil emperor's relic, the evil among evils..."

The desperate sword energy blew and rolled like a hurricane, covering Lin Xuan's body.

"Good martial arts!"

At this time, it must be a dead Taoist friend rather than a poor Taoist...

Under the surge of energy, the Evil Emperor's relic in Li Shentong's hand shot back and fell back into the small copper jar.

"Aba Aba..."

"Huh? Is this man blinded by the Evil Emperor's relics?"

"It's normal. He was just injured by my palm, and his mind has been lost. He is easily invaded by external evil spirits and becomes obsessed."

While Lin Xuan was collecting the Evil Emperor's relics, an inconspicuous swordsman suddenly unsheathed his sword and slashed it down.

Feeling that Li Shentong's mind was shattered, the Evil Emperor's relic flickered, and the endless evil energy and death energy rolled in all directions like a tide.

Almost at the same time, the few remaining elite members of the Dugu clan had already drawn their weapons and started fighting each other with real swords and guns.

"?"

We can't focus on "convincing people with virtue".

Cold sweat seeped out from every pore of Li Shentong, and his original gentle and elegant image was gone.

"Ahhh! Don't come over here!"

At this moment, a somewhat frivolous man's voice sounded.

It was as if the scene around him had changed, and he was in a lifeless, arid desert, leaving only death and despair.

But since Li Shentong took the initiative to provoke, Lin Xuan would not show mercy.

Lin Xuan's thoughts moved slightly, he stretched out his right hand and flicked his fingers.

"No! Back away!"

Li Shentong's eyes bulged, and his whole body twitched violently like an electric shock, like a big frog that had been skinned and received an electric shock.

Lin Xuan opened the small copper jar with a swipe of his left index finger, and a ray of true energy popped out and hit the Evil Emperor's relic.

"Brother Li can pick up a trick from me, he really has real talent and learning."

"In this case, it's okay for Brother Li to see the Evil Emperor's relics."

The leader of the Yuwen Clan, Yuwen Shang, was horrified. He quickly knocked out several less powerful clan masters and quickly swept back.

"The sword comes out without me!"

From this point of view, this thing is not bad in fighting, and it is equivalent to half a magic weapon, but it is too troublesome to carry around.

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he felt that a giant blade turned from wild sand had already reached his eyebrows.

The giant blade changes unpredictably, sometimes like a violent desert whirlwind, sometimes like rolling quicksand, continuously changing.

That man's martial arts skills were not as good as You Chuhong's, but the power of this sword was much stronger than that of You Chuhong's.

This is a powerful blow that has been brewing and accumulating sword intent, and explodes with all its strength.

"not bad."

Lin Xuan nodded slightly, turned his palm into a finger, and pointed at the opponent's blade.

Amidst the clear sound of metal clashing, the swordsman dodged and retreated several meters away.

"Kakashi?"

Lin Xuan glanced at the other party's obvious foreign appearance and asked.

"Hahaha, I can't think of my little brother's name. Brother Lin has also heard of it."

Ke Kezhi laughed and flicked the Kuang Sha Dao in his hand: "Brother Lin took over the sword drawing technique that I had been planning for a long time. It seems that Brother Lin may not be able to unify the Holy Sect and become famous all over the world."

"What are you doing here?"

Lin Xuan was too lazy to answer this sentence and asked directly.

To a certain extent, the other party can be considered a genius.

I didn't have any chance of getting killed along the way, I just held a knife and killed while realizing.

The final level of cultivation was actually second only to the two cheating protagonists, and was enough to compete with lesser cheating players such as Ba Fenghan.

At this point in time, among the young talents of the Demon Sect, only Huanwan should be able to beat him.

However, Lin Xuan's impression of him was mainly because of the rather unpopular surname "Ke Ke".

Well, it is quite rare among Turks.

Apart from Kak Zhi, Lin Xuan only knew of one duck with this surname.

"Brother Lin's martial arts are unfathomable, and his state of mind is perfect, unmoved by visions."

Ke Kezhi's eyes flashed: "This Evil Emperor's relic must be of little use to Brother Lin."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Haha, I'll tell you the truth. In addition to helping Jiancheng Crown Prince, I'm here to find out the whereabouts of this thing on the orders of Venerable Bixuan."

Ke Kezhi laughed and said: "Since the Evil Emperor's relics are of no use to Brother Lin, I would like to ask Brother Lin to give this thing to my younger brother to save my face. After my younger brother forwards it to Venerable Bixuan, the Venerable will definitely get a generous reward in the future."

"Turkic Martial Lord Bixuan? Did he send you here to find out the whereabouts of this thing?"

Lin Xuan looked at the small copper jar in his hand with a playful expression.

"Exactly!"

Ke Kezhi said proudly: "The Venerable's martial arts are like gods and demons, and his status is better than the two khans. He is the absolute king of the prairie. No matter what Brother Lin's requirements are, the Venerable can satisfy them."

"Is it so famous? Very good."

Lin Xuan nodded and raised his left hand: "You helped him do something, but I killed him. He should come to the Central Plains to avenge you, right?"

"Huh? You!"

The dull roar of the dragon echoed endlessly in the passage, and dragon-shaped energy burst out of the air, surrounding Kakashi and crushing him down suddenly.

The sword flashed and the yellow sand spread thousands of miles.

Lin Xuan pointed his fingers like a knife and waved it lightly.

The sound of the long knife breaking sounded, and the illusion of yellow sand in the sky disappeared.

The next moment, Kodazhi stumbled back a few steps and fell back.

The moment he landed on the ground, blood flowed out of Kakashi's seven orifices at the same time, and his pupils expanded rapidly.

The moment the two of them fought, Kodazhi was hit by at least five palms.

All the internal organs in the body have exploded, and he cannot die anymore.

"Who else?"

Lin Xuan looked up at the giant cave thoughtfully and asked calmly.

"Hahaha! Lin Xuan, those losers are afraid of you, but I, Yuwen Wudi, don't take you seriously."

At this moment, a powerful young man took a step forward and said, "Today is a God-given opportunity for our Yuwen Clan to rise."

Following the man's actions, Senhan's incomparable energy filled the void like a spider web.

It was as if I had arrived in an ice cave in an instant.

"Rise up your breasts...huh? Rise up your mother!"

Before Lin Xuan could speak, an old man appeared behind Yuwen Wudi like a ghost and slapped him on the back of the head.

The cold current surged, and ice crystals fell, like snow flying all over the sky.

With one palm strike, a white hat immediately appeared on Yuwen Wudi's head.

"Oh! How dare you sneak attack... huh? Dad, why are you hitting me?"

Yuwen Wudi roared angrily, pushed his Bing Xuan Jin to its peak, and turned his head.

Then, Yuwen Wudi showed a constipated expression on his face and grinned.

"I hit you for your own good! You should wake up!"

Yuwen was so angry that he slapped Yuwen Wudi on the face again: "You are a pig-brained person, and you still have the nerve to lead your own clan to rise? It would be nice if I didn't get killed by you."

This palm was merciless and used all its strength to stimulate Xuan Bing's true energy.

A palm force like an ice storm struck Yuwen Wudi's face, blowing him several meters away.

After falling to the ground, the bluestone bricks on the ground cracked, and the ice ring spread extremely quickly, turning several meters around Yuwen Wudi into frozen soil.

"..."

Yuwen Wudi glanced at his father blankly, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

"The little old man is Yu Wenshang, the leader of the Yuwen Clan. He has met Lin Shengjun."

Not caring about his distress for his son, Yu Wenshang bowed to Lin Xuan with a sincere expression.

"...Clan Leader Yuwen's Ice Mysterious Power is really powerful."

When something like this happened, Lin Xuan was speechless. He shook his head and said, "I'm not a Saint King at the moment. The Lord is too polite."

"No matter what, with Mr. Lin's peerless magical power, it won't take long to unify the Holy Sect."

"Chengdu specifically informed the young man a while ago that Lin Shengjun is a distinguished guest of our clan and should not be neglected under any circumstances." Yu Wenshang pointed at Yu Wen Wudi who was lying on the ground: "This traitor is stupid and stupid, and he does nonsense. . Please show mercy to Lin Shengjun, I will teach you a lesson when you go back."

"Yuwen Chengdu is quite considerate in what he does..."

Lin Xuan smiled: "Since the Yuwen Clan Master said so, today's matter has nothing to do with you, the Yuwen Clan."

The fighting is almost done for now, there will be a big one later.

Since the Yuwen Clan was respectful, there was no need to kill them all.

Don't hit the smiling person with your hand.

"Today, it was the bastard who offended the Holy Lord. Although the Holy Lord is magnanimous, we still know some etiquette."

Yuwen Shang rolled his eyes: "I also have a house in the inner city. It occupies a vast area and is equipped with pavilions, terraces, pavilions, pavilions, corridors and boats. If the sage does not give up, he will stay here when he comes to Chang'an in the future." It’s a humble thought.”

"...Thank you so much, Lord Valve."

Lin Xuan pondered for a moment, nodded slightly, and looked at Yao Yue: "Yue'er, don't practice with grandma, we should go out."

Today's matter has become a big deal. If Zhu Yuyan and others get wind of it, they will probably come looking for her.

If I were to meet other demon sect leaders at the Monk Temple, it would be more or less abstract...

It seems much more normal to change the house.

Since Yu Wenshang wants to make progress so much, it’s not impossible to give him some benefits in the future.

Lin Xuan only targeted Buddhism and had no plans to abolish the clan.

"Oh fine……"

Hearing Lin Xuan's words, Yao Yue felt a little embarrassed and slapped the jade staff with all her strength.

The already scarred jade staff exploded and disintegrated in the air, turning into jade debris on the ground.

The aftermath of the palm force exploded, and Dugu Feng and Dugu Feng snorted at the same time, their faces turning slightly pale.

"go!"

You Chuhong was shocked, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to pick up the two of them, and rushed towards the entrance of the cave.

The Dugu clan rose to prominence due to Yang Jian's wife, the Empress Dowager Dugu Jialuo of Sui Dynasty, and ranked among the four great clans.

Dugu Jialuo's fourth sister is the mother of Li Yuan, the leader of the Li Clan, which has led to the Dugu Clan now having both sides...

Other clans may still have some patriarchal ideas.

But Dugu Valve is the opposite...

In You Chuhong's eyes, Dugu Feng, the most outstanding girl in the family, was much more important than Dugu Feng.

"You have offended me and still want to leave?"

Yaoyue sneered, and her body flew out of the cave like light smoke.

You Chuhong is indeed good at martial arts, and her century-old profound skills are far superior to Yao Yue's.

But now she was seriously injured, and due to old age and frailty, her recovery speed was far slower than Yao Yue's.

Yao Yue had absolute confidence that she could kill this old lady in dozens of moves.

"Little girl, stay."

The night wind blew by, and an elegant and old man's voice sounded behind Yao Yue.

"Ok?"

Yaoyue was slightly startled and turned back.

At some point, an old man with an elegant and simple face, a five-strand beard, a thick brocade robe and a crown wearing a crown was sitting next to the cave.

The old man held the fishing rod and stared at the hanging thread intently, as if he was concentrating on fishing, exuding an elegant hermit smell.

"who are you?"

Yao Yuedai frowned slightly, with a trace of solemnity in her eyes.

Under the moonlight, the old man in front of him was clearly very close, but he seemed to be in a mysterious and unpredictable world.

All the appearances in front of us are just mirages and reflections.

Impeccable and impossible to guess!
"Sanren Ning Daoqi?"

An idea flashed through Yao Yue's mind and she hummed softly.

"The fish is hooked."

A smile escaped from the corner of the old man's mouth, his face looked happy, and he shouted like a child who got a treasure.

The fishing rod was lifted up, and the fishing line slowly left the hole. Surprisingly, it was empty wire without half a hook.

The next moment, the entire fishing rod couldn't bear the pulling force and bent, as if there was an invisible big fish hooked on the invisible hook.

"The fish is unhooked."

At this moment, a clear man's voice sounded, and Lin Xuan appeared silently beside Yao Yue, opening the small copper can.

"Ok?"

Under the invisible energy collision, Ning Daoqi's smile froze, and the hand holding the fishing rod trembled slightly.

The next moment, a wisp of evil energy shot out from the small copper pot and streaked across the fishing line hanging from the fishing rod.

The fishing line broke and fell into the hole.

"Sect Master Lin follows his words, and the old Taoist has indeed lost his connection."

Ning Daoqi was silent for a moment, put down the fishing rod in his hand, and smiled calmly: "People like Sect Leader Lin are indeed expected to integrate the Demon Sect and become a Saint King."

Although his self-created "Bapu of Sanshou" is ever-changing and has no definite formula, its essence is nothing more than the word "virtual".

Void can bring life to life, so the emptiness is infinite, and purity leads to emptiness, then this emptiness is reality. Although there are hundreds of different states between emptiness and reality, it is nothing but the way of nature. It is mysterious and mysterious, neither big nor small.

This fishing seems to be self-entertainment, but in fact it has used the artistic conception of "eight attacks with loose hands" to continuously affect the opponent's mind.

Only then did Yaoyue feel like she was facing a formidable enemy and had to do her best to resolve his mental pressure.

But now, as soon as Lin Xuanfang appeared, he used his evil energy to cut off the vertical thread in Ning Daoqi's hand, which slightly dampened his energy and left him in his original invulnerable state of wandering around the world.

In this case, continuing to act is no different from acting in a sketch.

Ning Daoqi obviously didn't come all this way just to perform skits and act like a clown...

"Yue'er, you should have locked You Chuhong's Qi mechanism. Let's go now. Don't delay."

Lin Xuan smiled and said: "If you come from afar, let me personally entertain you."

He held the Evil Emperor's relic in his left hand, and the evil energy escaped, causing his long hair and robe to flutter.

At first glance, he does look a bit like a peerless demon king.

Frankly speaking, Lin Xuan actually thinks he is quite handsome.

"okay!"

Yaoyue hesitated for a moment: "This old Taoist has extraordinary cultivation, so you should be more careful."

"It's fine."

Lin Xuan smiled: "Why don't we compete and see who is faster this time?"

"Compete!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Yao Yue's eyes, her body turned into an afterimage, and she chased after him from afar.

"I am a little surprised to see Brother Dao today."

Lin Xuan stared at the Evil Emperor's relic in his hand and said with a smile: "I opened Yang Gong's treasury this time just on a whim. Did Brother Dao sense it beforehand?"

"Everyone knows that Yang Gong's treasure house is located in Chang'an City, and there are evil emperor's relics in the treasure house."

"Fan Qinghui speculates that the evil king Shi Zhixuan has already arrived in Chang'an City and is planning this thing day and night. Therefore, he ordered the four holy monks and the master of truth to take turns stationed here to prevent accidents."

Ning Daoqi smiled bitterly and said: "Now that several masters have important matters to attend to, I have volunteered to come to help, but I don't want to encounter such a thing."

“So that’s the case, it’s reasonable.”

Lin Xuan nodded: "Now that the Evil Emperor's relics are in my hands, I don't know what my brother's plans are?"

"The old Taoist indeed came here for the Evil Emperor's relics. He was afraid that if the Evil Emperor obtained this treasure and his state of mind was impeccable, his life would be ruined when he returned to the world."

"But I don't expect that Sect Master Lin is uninhibited in his conversation and has no taboos in his actions. He is even worse than King Shi Xie in the past."

Ning Daoqi sighed and said: "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, but fate plays tricks on people. I am a poor man and I have no choice but to learn from it."

"A good leader in the Taoist sect, but he talks like those monks and nuns."

Lin Xuan laughed and said: "That's fine, then I will try to learn Brother Tao's peerless magical power."

"Hahaha! The old Taoist is really flattered that Sect Master Lin is so polite."

Ning Daoqi looked at the Evil Emperor's relic in Lin Xuan's hand and smiled: "Does Sect Master Lin plan to suppress the Evil Emperor's relic with one hand and the old Taoist with the other?"

"Brother Dao is joking."

Lin Xuan flicked his fingers, and the Evil Emperor's relics flew straight into the sky like arrows: "Before this Evil Emperor's relics hit the ground, you and I should have decided whether we would win or lose. It might as well be used as a lucky draw."

Ning Daoqi is the leader of the three great masters in the world, so his martial arts is naturally very strong, and he is considered to be in the first rank in the original work.

Lin Xuan estimated that Shi Zhixuan, who is now schizophrenic, would have no choice but to run away when encountering this old man.

Fighting against this kind of opponent is not considered "fighting for the human race", and the golden sword does not have much bonus.

You still have to be more serious and don't let one hand go first...

"The old Taoist has nothing to offer, so he has no choice but to shamelessly take advantage."

Ning Daoqi showed a child-like smile, spread out his arms, like a fluttering bird, jumped towards Lin Xuan with joy: "Ning Daoqi, a Sanren, please give me some advice from the Demon Sect Lin Shengjun."

He didn't raise his voice, but every word was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, vibrating back and forth in Chang'an City.

The simple and vast aura emanated from Ning Daoqi's body and gathered in the sky, like an invisible giant bird.

The giant bird spread its wings, and the vast pressure covered the entire Chang'an City.

Sanshou Bapu!

"What's going on? What just happened? Did I dream or did I meet a god?"

More than 100,000 people woke up from their dreams and walked out of their houses in a panic, whispering to each other.

"Ning Sanren?"

"Who is Lin Shengjun? When did the Demon Sect have a Saint Lord?"

The martial arts warriors throughout Chang'an City also changed their expressions, either using Qinggong or running with all their strength, to watch this shocking battle.

"This old man really doesn't owe any favors. He actually helped me gain momentum like this..."

"I understand, he had the intention to fight until the end, and he also wanted to use this to suppress the entire Demon Sect to its knees."

"Are you going to test my ability to withstand stress?"

Lin Xuan looked at Ning Daoqi, who was approaching rapidly, and slowly formed a mysterious hand seal with his hands, his face still as calm as water.

If Ning Daoqi can be killed, such momentum will indeed be of great use.

After all, there are not many such great masters in the world...

If Shi Feixuan can play again, she will not be able to sacrifice a great master to build momentum.

But if he fails to defeat this veteran, he and even the entire Demon Sect will become a complete joke...

Well, either you win and you win twice, or you lose and you lose all.

(End of this chapter)