Fairy Tree

He was very satisfied to be able to comprehend the secret technique of ghost concealment in three years. Although he also understood some clues to the secret technique of burning method, he had not yet started to practice it in real terms.

As for the first chapter of the Heaven-Mending Sutra, although Xiao Lin knew that it was a method of cultivating the soul, the obscure content of the text made Xiao Lin want to cry without tears. When he thought about it, he would not be in seclusion for a long time. It is impossible to fully understand the content of the scriptures if you spend time concentrating on them.

In the past three years, the transformed demon cultivator has never been to Nanhuang Fairy City. In fact, this is not surprising. Nanhuang Fairy City is the territory of the Ancient Xuan Sect. If the transformed demon clan comes here, it will be okay. After all, In Purple Sun Immortal City, the transformed demon cultivator also came to Purple Sun Immortal City by taking advantage of the beast tide.

It was precisely after Xiao Lin figured this out that he decided to practice in the Southern Wilderness Fairy City for a while. If he hadn't been worried that the transformed demon cultivator wouldn't give up and was guarding him halfway, he would have left and returned to Dancao Mountain long ago.

Xiao Lin looked at the ground in front of him, thinking in his heart.

Now that three years have passed, I don't think that the demon cultivator in disguise will always be standing guard halfway, and when I return to Dancao Mountain, I will probably take a detour to avoid a straight line.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin stood up, left the cave, and headed straight towards the south gate of Nanhuang Fairy City. As soon as he left the city gate, Xiao Lin turned into a huge green light, soaring into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, It disappeared between heaven and earth.

After flying out for dozens of miles, Xiao Lin's heart moved, and then a faint black smoke appeared on his body, wrapping it up.

The Bingluan Sword was also put into the storage bag by Xiao Lin. Countless small wind whirlpools appeared around him. As the black smoke dispersed, the midair where Xiao Lin was standing was already empty.

Xiao Lin felt the strong wind coming towards him and felt very good. During the process of practicing the secret technique of ghost concealment, he was surprised to find that although this secret technique had the effect of invisibility, it could only last for an hour.

Once he uses the magical weapon, the invisibility effect will disappear, but there is no restriction on the spell. After many experiments, Xiao Lin was pleasantly surprised to find that after using the Ghost Invisibility Technique, the Wind Escape Technique can still be used.

Although simply using the Wind Escape Technique reduced his escape speed a lot, Xiao Lin's main purpose was to verify whether this method was really effective. After confirming that it was indeed effective, Xiao Lin couldn't help but feel elated.

The only pity is that this ghost secret technique is only a fragment, and the formula is incomplete. Therefore, after practicing it, he can only use it once within twelve hours, and each time can only last for one hour.

If he could practice the full version of the Ghost Hidden Technique, there should be no restrictions on the number of uses and time of use. This would undoubtedly give him another life-saving asset.

An hour later, Xiao Lin's body appeared, with a bit of unwillingness on his face. He patted the bag on his waist, and the Bingluan Sword shot out, and then turned into a green escaping light general more than ten feet long. He wrapped it up and then sped away toward the horizon.

...

Beilan Sect, inside Beilan Hall.

The ancestor of Qishan was sitting at the top, and in front of him stood four old men.

These four old men are all high-level officials of the Beilan Sect. Among the four old men, the leader is none other than the current leader of the Beilan Sect, Qinghuan Zhenren, a cultivator of Golden Elixir Dzogchen.

The other three people are also in the late stage of Jindan. They also have thoughtful expressions on their faces at the moment, as if they are remembering something?

"I remembered that more than three hundred years ago, when the disciple was still in the early stage of the Golden elixir, he followed Uncle Song to the Demon Plain to search for a precious fourth-level spiritual grass. He once passed by the Poison Pond."

"Unfortunately, the poisonous dragon happened to be alerted, and Master Song started fighting with it. At the end of the fierce battle, the disciple saw the poisonous dragon throwing a palm-sized mini chessboard into the air. After sending it into the air, it actually launched crisscrossing arrows. "

"I remember that I heard Master Song exclaiming: "Repay me [Langhuan Chessboard]" and "Aoki Yuan Lei Guang". After that, Master Song turned around and was seriously injured. Thirty years later, Master Song passed away. ." Master Qinghuan said.

"Uncle Song also fought with that poisonous dragon?" Another Jindan monk in his forties said in surprise.

Nodding, Master Qinghuan said solemnly: "I only found out a few months later that Master Song came back from serious injuries. Moreover, after Master Song returned, he had been staying in seclusion. Even when he finally fell, I only saw him. "My great-great-granddaughter, Junior Sister Song, died."

"It turns out that Junior Brother Song died under Qingmu Yuan's lightning. Qinghuan, go and call Song Feiyu." After hearing what Master Qinghuan said, Qishan Patriarch said with a hint of gloom on his face.

Master Qinghuan naturally shouldn't be negligent, and immediately sent a letter of flying sword.

After a cup of tea, a thick beam of light landed at the door of Beilan Hall, and a handsome woman in her thirties walked straight into the hall.

"Disciple Song Feiyu, pay homage to Uncle Qi Shan and pay homage to the sect leader."

"Get up." The ancestor of Qishan stretched out his hand to support her slightly. Song Feiyu immediately felt a majestic force that lifted her body up. She no longer insisted on paying homage, but stood up and stood with her hands tied. aside.

"Senior nephew Song, do you know [Langhuan Chessboard]? Did Junior Brother Song say anything to you before he died?"

"As long as my uncle agrees to help my niece kill the poisonous dragon, my niece is willing to tell my uncle what happened, and she can guarantee that this is related to a huge opportunity." After hearing this, Song Feiyu's face did not show the slightest surprise. Instead, he said calmly.

"Are you threatening me?" Ancestor Qishan showed a bit of anger when he heard this. In the Beilan Sect, except for the Taishang First Elder and the Taishang Second Elder, he can be said to be the absolute authority. .

This little golden elixir disciple in front of him actually dared to take the opportunity to threaten him, which really made him a little unhappy.

"My niece doesn't dare. This is what our ancestor told her before her death. If no one asks about this matter, don't tell it. But if someone asks, you must tell at least two supreme elders in the sect at the same time. , and the condition is to kill the poisonous dragon and avenge the family ancestor," Song Feiyu said without any fear on her face.

The expressions of Master Qing Huan and others also changed greatly. In front of the Yuanying Ancestor, they actually spoke in such a tone. They were really a little impatient.

However, although they were worried about Song Feiyu in their hearts, no one dared to find themselves uncomfortable at this juncture. In order to get the secret left by Master Song before his death, Qishan ancestors might be able to tolerate Song Feiyu, but if they If you force yourself to stand out, there is a high chance that you will be used as a punching bag.

"Junior Brother Qishan, I heard that you were injured by that evil beast from the Poison Pool. It's a serious problem." In the Beilan Hall, a ball of lightning suddenly appeared in the center of the hall, and countless lightning tentacles stretched out from the ball of light. , flickering and swaying, dazzling the eyes.

Qinghuan Zhenren and others all changed their expressions, and they all stepped back several feet away, looking at the thunder and lightning ball with horror on their faces.

Only Patriarch Qishan stood up with a gloomy expression after hearing this.

The lightning quickly began to dissipate, and as the lightning dissipated, a middle-aged Taoist priest who looked about forty years old appeared in the hall.

"Greetings to the Second Supreme Elder." Master Qing Huan and others saw the figure clearly appearing in the thunder light, and they were all surprised and hurriedly paid homage.

"No need to be polite." The middle-aged Taoist priest waved his sleeves and wrapped around Song Feiyu. The five people were all surprised to find that an invisible wall of energy seemed to suddenly appear in front of them, blocking them and making them unable to do so. Bow down.

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Lei Tian. Junior Brother is polite."

"Junior brother, there is no need to be polite. I heard that in the Purple Sun Immortal City, the poisonous dragon from the Poison Pond actually came in person, violating the agreement reached between our Southern Realm cultivators and the Demonic Cultivators of the Demonic Origin. This is really the case. How many of us have I’m afraid I’ll have to fight that tiger for a while.”

"Could the tiger that senior brother mentioned be the three-eyed silver-winged tiger, the demon cultivator in the mid-transformation stage?" Qishan Patriarch heard this, his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed.

"Who else could he be? We all know that Poison Pond is just on the periphery of Wanmang Mountain in the Demon Plain, and that poisonous dragon is just one of the two generals of Sanmu. The real people behind the scenes are still Sanmu. "

"I heard that the Three Eyes came out of seclusion a hundred years ago, and I don't know if they have broken through the middle stage of Yuanying. If they really break through and enter the late stage of Yuanying, then I am afraid that a few old immortals from our Beilan Sect will join forces to do it. It may not be able to compete with it.”

"Later stage of Yuanying?" Hearing this, the Qishan ancestor's face became paler. In the late stage of Yuanying, he was already a powerful being. The great elder of their Beilan Sect was also a cultivator in the late stage of Yuanying.

It is precisely because of the existence of the great elder that the Demon Plain has not attacked on a large scale for nearly a thousand years, especially the demon cultivators who have transformed into demons, which have not appeared for nearly a thousand years.

"Could it be that the appearance of the poisonous dragon was not an accident?" Ancestor Qishan always thought that the poisonous dragon was plotting something, and the key to this matter should be the escaped human monk.

The Poisonous Dragon came to the Purple Sun Immortal City out of desperation. Now, if according to what Senior Brother Lei Tian said, this Poisonous Dragon was obviously a forward, and if that was the case, it would be troublesome. "

Glancing at Patriarch Qishan, Patriarch Lei Tian smiled lightly and said, "Junior brother, don't worry. Even if Sanmu really advances to the late stage of transformation, our Beilan Sect may not be afraid of him. Oh, by the way, Niece Song. What's going on?"

Seeing the expression of Patriarch Lei Tian, ​​Patriarch Qishan was speechless and thought to himself: "Could it be that my senior brother already knew about Junior Brother Song's last words?"

After thinking about it, with the power of Ancestor Lei Tian, ​​it is normal even if he knew about this matter. However, he should be the same as Master Qinghuan. He only knew that Junior Brother Song gave Song Feiyu a secret before his death. As for What this secret is, I probably don’t know yet.

Isn't Master Qinghuan's master none other than Patriarch Lei Tian? Thinking of this, Patriarch Qishan suddenly felt enlightened, and all his questions were solved.