I have all kinds of magical powers

The next day, the two of them were in a mess.

Five days later.

A streak of yellow light flew from outside to Lin Chen's front. His eyebrows trembled slightly, then he exhaled lightly, slowly opened his eyes, and some strange purple light flashed in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and the yellow light fell into his palm. After the divine consciousness was injected, his eyes flashed a few times, and then he stood up quickly.

It was the sound transmission note sent by Zhao Lu of Tiandu Pavilion.

Lin Chen had already prepared and walked out with big strides.

When he came to the outside of the cave, he stepped on the ground and suddenly soared into the clouds, flying towards a mountain range on the east side of Huangdaofang City.

In less than half a cup of tea, Lin Chen landed on a green nameless barren mountain.

On the top of the mountain, dozens of feet high, in addition to Zhao Lu, there were three cultivators of different statures, some sitting cross-legged to practice Qi, or whispering to each other.

These three people, without exception, all have the ninth level of foundation building or the peak of foundation building.

A tall and ugly burly man, a middle-aged man with a square face.

The other one is a beautiful female cultivator in a green dress. This woman has dark eyebrows, phoenix eyes and a fine nose, and a bit of majesty on her face. At first glance, she is a woman who has been in a high position for a long time.

When Zhao Lu saw Lin Chen coming, he immediately put on a familiar smile on his face and hurried over.

Lin Chen also looked at the other party, then bowed and said with a faint smile.

"Brother Zhao, I am not too late~"

"Not too late, we just arrived not long ago, let me introduce these fellow Daoists to Fellow Daoist Lin."

Lin Chen nodded, and the two walked towards the three people.

Three foundation-building cultivators, two men and one woman, also stood up and looked at the young man in green robes in front of them.

Zhao Lu pointed at the burly man and the square-faced middle-aged man and introduced them separately.

"This is Zhuo Buyi, Fellow Daoist Zhuo. The Zhuo family is good at body refining, and this Fellow Daoist Zhuo is one of the best."

"This is Fan Ru, Fellow Daoist Fan, who was a disciple of the Baiyun Temple of the Great Xuan Kingdom before, and his strength is not bad."

Lin Chen was stunned when he heard the Baiyun Temple of the Great Xuan Kingdom. He had been away from the Great Xuan Kingdom for more than 20 years.

Instantly, he thought of some memories in the past, and some complicated expressions flashed across his face, and he muttered in his heart.

"The Great Xuan Kingdom..."

This time when he went to the sea area, he would also pass through the Great Xuan Kingdom, and maybe he would meet old friends. He quickly came to his senses, smiled bitterly, and bowed to the two of them.

"I am Lin Chen. I am not as good as the two of you who have family and sect inheritance. I am just a casual cultivator."

Seeing Lin Chen's strange expression, Fan Ru asked with some doubt.

"Why, is Fellow Daoist Lin also a cultivator of the Great Xuan Kingdom?"

Before Lin Chen could reply, he heard a slightly sharp female voice.

The female cultivator in the green skirt beside him looked at Lin Chen, snorted lightly, and said in a questioning tone.

"Casual cultivator? Humph~ If you don't want to say it, then forget it. Why do you want to push it to casual cultivators? Fellow Daoist Lin can cultivate to the peak of the foundation building realm, which is difficult for ordinary casual cultivators to achieve."

When Lin Chen heard this, his brows slightly frowned, his face showed confusion, and he looked deeply at the female cultivator.

She looked like a beautiful woman in her thirties, with a somewhat majestic look.

This was the first time he met this woman. Could it be that he would offend the other party if he reported his identity as a casual cultivator?

Zhao Lu hurried out to smooth things over, first looking at the green-skirted female cultivator, then speaking tactfully.

"Fellow Daoist Lan Qing, Fellow Daoist Lin Chen is a hard-working person, and is definitely not the kind of person who likes to kill. We still need to work together to get the treasure, so don't fight among ourselves."

Then he pulled Lin Chen aside and explained in a low voice.

"This fellow Daoist Lan Qinglan is the patriarch of the Lan family. He just experienced the disaster of genocide half a month ago. It was a group of unknown casual cultivators who jointly broke through the mountain protection formation. After this incident, his personality became a little extreme, and he had a lot of hostility towards casual cultivators."

"Of course, it's not against Fellow Daoist Lin. Zhao is here to apologize to you on her behalf. I hope Fellow Daoist Lin will forgive me."

Hearing this, Lin Chen could only nod expressionlessly. The ice and fire spirit liquid was important, and he didn't want to pursue these unimportant things.

Zhao Lu saw Lin Chen nod, smiled bitterly, and then ran to Lan Qing's side and whispered a few words to him.

After waiting for a few breaths, Lan Qing came over reluctantly, but still bowed and said.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I am abrupt, I hope you don't blame me."

Lin Chen heard the words, looked at Lan Qing's expression, and saw the expression on Zhao Lu's face, sighed lightly, and bowed.

"It's okay, a little

Lin can understand this. "

After the two reconciled, this little episode was over.

Zhao Lu also wandered among the people, chatting for a few words, with no intention of leaving, as if he was still waiting for someone.

Lin Chen couldn't help but become curious, and then sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and rested.

......

After waiting for another half an hour, suddenly, a fierce whistling sound came from the sky.

A bright black light rushed from a distance, attracting everyone's attention. Lin Chen also stood up quickly and looked at the black light with a look of surprise on his face.

The black light soon came to the sky above everyone, and then a young man in a black robe jumped down from it, with an unusually cold look and a thick black mist on his body.

And the black mist was mixed with a smelly corpse gas.

Zhao Lu quickly stood up, his face moved, and pointed at the young man in black robe and introduced him.

"This is the last Taoist friend you are waiting for, Ruan Ming, who is good at refining corpse puppets. "

"Hello, Fellow Daoist Ruan."

Everyone felt his aura, and although they didn't like it, they still bowed to greet him.

"I, Ruan, have met you all."

Ruan Ming looked at everyone, smiled heartily, and said in a deep voice.

Everyone greeted him, and Zhao Lu continued to speak.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, we can set off."

"That place is not close to here. It takes more than half a month to cross the Great Xuan Kingdom and the lost Linhai Kingdom to get there. "

Zhao Lu smiled and said to everyone, then patted his waist, and a white light suddenly shot out.

It spun in the air, and the white light expanded and shrank, revealing a huge white flying boat.

It was seven or eight feet long and two or three feet wide. There were many wind-attributed formations engraved on the boat.

"This Yuanling Boat is a special flying spiritual weapon specially built by Zhao. It can not only fly in the air, but also sneak into the sea. If it were not for this plan, Zhao would not be willing to spend such a high price. "

Zhao Lu briefly introduced it, smiled, and jumped onto the flying boat first.

Lin Chen and others looked at the Yuanling Boat curiously, wondering how to sneak into the sea.

Then they also jumped up one after another, flew up, and stood steadily on the deck of the flying boat.