Fairy Tree

Seeing that the skull relented, Xiao Lin fired a sealing mana at the skull, and at the same time took out a dozen sealing talismans from the storage bag, covering almost the entire skull, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the skull whose soul fire had subsided and disappeared from its eyes, Xiao Lin showed a pensive expression on his face.

He had personally experienced the horror of the skull. Although it was not difficult to completely destroy the skull with his own means after losing the control of the master Shi Jiujin, in the end, Xiao Lin decided not to do it first. Destroy this skull.

Although this skull would bite back its owner and even devoured Shi Jiujin into a mummy in front of Xiao Lin, if he could control this skull, it would undoubtedly be a great help to him.

Therefore, after thinking for a long time, Xiao Lin decided to seal the skull for the time being, and study the control technique in the future. If it is impossible to control it in the end or the risk is too high, it will not be too late to refine it at that time.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin injected another sealing mana into the skull, and then with a thought, he closed the golden net.

The skull covered with soul-sealing talismans floated quietly in mid-air without any movement.

Xiao Lin took out a jade box from the storage bag, and then gently tapped the skull. The skull suddenly spun around and began to shrink rapidly. Under the urging of Xiao Lin's magic power, the several soul-sealing talismans also followed. The skulls shrunk together.

Soon, after the skull shrank to the size of a thumb, Xiao Lin put it into a jade box.

Then, Xiao Lin affixed a dozen more soul-sealing talismans on the jade box, and his heart was completely relieved.

Looking at the jade box with densely packed spiritual talismans, Xiao Lin showed a self-deprecating smile on his face. Since his cultivation, he has focused almost all his energy on cultivation and has never studied some complicated formations.

If you understand some sealing arrays, you won't have to go to such trouble, and sealing arrays are more reliable and more durable.

After storing the jade box with the skull sealed in a separate bag, Xiao Lin pressed the escape light of the Bingluan Sword and came to Shi Jiujin's body.

Shi Jiujin was extremely miserable. Not only was his body incomplete, but all his blood and essence had been devoured by the skull. Even his soul was not spared, which made Xiao Lin sigh and sigh.

He picked up Shi Jiujin's storage bag, and then threw a fireball casually, burning his body to ashes. Then Xiao Lin returned to the place where he was besieged before, and did the same with the corpses on the ground, and scattered the corpses. The storage bag was put away.

After doing all this, Xiao Lin turned into a ray of light, flew towards the distance, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

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Three days later, Xiao Lin, who was sitting cross-legged on a bluestone by the lake, opened his eyes and felt the mana in his Dantian, and a smile appeared on his face.

After the battle with Shi Jiujin and the four others, Xiao Lin was quite glad that he had practiced the "Xuan Qi Cold Flame Technique". In monk fighting, in addition to magic weapons and magic spells, there is also the magic spell and magic power. Having strong mana will undoubtedly be a huge advantage.

In the battle three days ago, Xiao Lin fought one against four, killed four people and sealed the skull. Although his magic power was more than twice that of ordinary monks, it was still exhausted, so he left the fight. After arriving at the scene, Xiao Lin chose a place to meditate to restore his mana.

After meditating for a whole day and night, all the lost mana was recovered.

After recovering his mana, Xiao Lin stood up, then floated into the air with Seven Blades and flew towards the snowy field.

A week later, Xiao Lin had already left the Southern Wilderness Fairy City quite far away. According to Xiao Lin's own estimation, it would take more than ten days before he could enter the snowfield.

On this day, he was leisurely riding the escape light, galloping in the sea of ​​clouds. Suddenly, from the distant horizon, a sword energy rose into the sky, directly tearing apart a large area of ​​white clouds, and the surrounding white clouds were also undulating. .

Xiao Lin's expression changed, and there was a look of uncertainty in his eyes. He hurriedly pressed the escape light and landed on a mountain peak.

Standing on the rock at the highest point of the mountain, Xiao Lin looked into the distance.

Dozens of miles away from Xiao Lin, a large area of ​​spiritual light was flashing, and he could vaguely see various spells whistling and rising into the sky. At first glance, it looked quite gorgeous.

But Xiao Lin didn't think so. Instead, he wondered why there were monks fighting here in this inaccessible primitive forest, and looking at the scope of the fighting, it seemed that there were quite a few people there.

Xiao Lin judged from the aura of the magic weapon that most of the monks fighting should be monks in the foundation-building stage, and there was also a small amount of aura that was produced by monks in the Qi-refining stage.

This made Xiao Lin a little strange. It stands to reason that if a monk in the Qi Refining Stage meets a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, as long as there is no problem with his head, he will definitely not dare to take the initiative, because no matter whether there is someone around to support him, an attack from the Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator is very likely Then kill the monk in the Qi refining stage.

And looking at the number of auras of the magic weapons, it seemed that dozens of monks were chasing and killing a few people. This kind of fighting scene was almost comparable to a small monk war.

Xiao Lin's face kept changing, but he was thinking about whether to find a place to hide for a while, and then leave after these people were finished fighting. After all, he had no interest in getting involved.

And from the shrill screams from time to time, it can be seen that the two parties were fighting fiercely, but the side with the smaller number of people did not fall into the disadvantage of the magic weapon aura. Obviously, this fight will continue for some time.

After Xiao Lin thought for a while, he simply sat down on a rock, and then quietly admired the fighting in the distance.

It was obvious that the party with more people still had the advantage, and the party with less people was gradually suppressed, and several screams came from the party being chased.

Gradually, the people who were fighting had arrived more than ten miles away from the mountain where Xiao Lin was located. With Xiao Lin's current eyesight, he could already see clearly what those people were wearing.

Among them, the party with the largest number of people was seven or eight monks wearing blue fish scales and about twenty Qi Refining Stage monks, who were surrounding and killing three people. All three of them were wearing white robes.

After Xiao Lin saw clearly a woman wearing a white gauze veil among the three, she suddenly stood up with a look of astonishment on her face.

"Is it her?" The scene when he first arrived in Xueling Fairy City appeared in Xiao Lin's mind.

"Lin Xueying? Why is this woman here and being chased by so many disciples of the Ancient Xuan Sect?" Xiao Lin had a surprised expression on his face, but just as he was thinking about it, a woman next to Lin Xueying was killed by the opponent. Killing, and before dying, the woman also threw out several elementary talismans.

Although several disciples of the Ancient Xuan Sect in the Foundation Establishment stage looked a little embarrassed under the spells unleashed by the talisman, it was obvious that the woman's target before her death was not a few Foundation Establishment stage monks, but a large number of Qi Refining stage monks.

Several monks in the Qi Refining Stage were caught off guard and were instantly killed by the talisman attack issued by the woman, causing shrill screams one after another.

At this time, Xiao Lin saw that the Moon Wheel Magic Artifact sent by Lin Xueying directly shattered the protective magic weapon of a Foundation Establishment Stage male cultivator. Then, with a shrill scream, the Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator was directly cut into two pieces. .

A group of yellow spiritual light the size of a human head roared, shot into the distance, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Although Lin Xueying saw the soul of the person she killed escaping, she was being besieged by several people and could not take out her hand to kill the escaped soul. She could only glance helplessly at the spiritual light on the horizon, and then mentioned The spirit once again used the moon wheel magic weapon to resist everyone's attacks.

Xiao Lin's face was full of thoughts. Although he didn't know why Lin Xueying was hunted down by so many disciples of the Ancient Xuan Sect, he thought it was not a personal grudge. Could it be that Lin Xueying discovered some secret of the Ancient Xuan Sect and was hunted down? ?

If it is not a personal grudge, should I help him now that he has encountered it? After all, the five major sects in the Tianlu Mountains are apparently on the same side, and Xiao Lin has also heard among the sects that the five major sects are still allies in a sense.

Although in private, the disciples of the five major sects often engage in sneak attacks and plotting, and cheating on each other, on the surface, they are also brothers and seem to be close to each other.

Xiao Lin looked at the two sides fighting, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should take action. To say that he had a good impression of Lin Xueying, in the cave, in a sense, he also took advantage of this woman. car.

Otherwise, he may not be able to enter the Fengbo Water Mansion and get a great opportunity, and Xiao Lin is almost certain that Lin Xueying entered the Fengbo Water Mansion most likely because of the Qing Yan Baozhuan. If he takes action rashly, if he loses to those few The famous disciple of Xuanzong, if not, his trump card of Qingyan Spirit Fire will be completely exposed.

Xiao Lin was hesitant here, and the fight between the two parties had already reached a fever pitch. Lin Xueying's only companion also had an arm cut off in an unexpected sneak attack, but the woman was also quite determined. .

He gritted his teeth in shock and without saying a word, used his magic weapon to attack the disciples of the Ancient Xuan Sect desperately.

Among the several disciples of the ancient Xuanzong's foundation period, the person who seemed to be the leader suddenly sacrificed a bronze bell spiritual weapon. The bronze bell was actually seven or eight feet in size. With a slight sway, he came to Lin Xueying.

The look of horror in Lin Xueying's eyes flashed away. She pointed a slender jade finger on her right hand at a round magic weapon beside her. The round magic weapon immediately flashed out seven or eight phantoms, blocking Lin Xueying's face.

But the bronze bell had already arrived and hit the circular magic weapon fiercely.

A huge force directly hit Lin Xueying and flew out. Xiao Lin clearly saw a bright red appear on the white gauze on her face, and Xiao Lin's expression changed.

The woman with a broken arm next to her had a look of determination on her face. She said a few words to Lin Xueying. Xiao Lin could clearly see the crystal tears falling from the corners of Lin Xueying's eyes after listening.

Xiao Lin felt a sense of sadness inexplicably.

But before he could make any move, the woman with the broken arm suddenly took out a jade bottle and poured the elixir in the jade bottle into her mouth.