Fairy Tree

"Since fellow Taoist Che Huan has admitted it, I won't be sloppy. Should you disperse your spiritual consciousness and reenter the reincarnation? Or should I give fellow Taoist a ride?" Xiao Lin did not let go of the idea of ​​​​the person in front of him. If the news about the Fire Cloud Pendant he got from the Fu family spreads, I'm afraid he would be hunted down by a bunch of people in a few days.

Xiao Lin didn't want to see such a thing happen. Besides, neither Fu Rong nor Fu Chuan made Xiao Lin have a good impression of this family. The so-called helping others to the end, sending Buddha to the west, not leaving anything for himself Disaster, this is the code of conduct that Xiao Lin has summarized over the years.

The old man's face was pale. He was indeed the soul of Che Huan and had taken away the old housekeeper. However, the old housekeeper did not have spiritual roots. It could be said that her path in life had been cut off and she was just lingering on.

With a slight sigh, the old man took out a dagger that shone with a cold light from his arms and pierced it directly into his heart.

From the beginning to the end, Xiao Lin did not move. He just watched the old man fall in a pool of blood. After another cup of tea, Xiao Lin stretched out his right hand. On his palm was a blazing fireball the size of a fist. He threw it casually, and the fireball came out. It fell on the old man's body.

In the blink of an eye, the body was burned to ashes. After doing all this, Xiao Lin sighed softly and left the Fu family.

All the way out of the city gate, Xiao Lin controlled the seven-edged sword and flew through the air.

Ten days later, Xiao Lin's figure appeared in Shuiyun Valley. He was standing in front of an isolated grave. Looking at the isolated grave in front of him, Xiao Lin couldn't help but sigh with emotion. A few years ago, he was just an outsider of Bailian Hall. He was originally a disciple of mine hunting, but now he is a cultivator in the Qi refining stage. I have to say that destiny is really a wonderful thing sometimes.

With a slight sigh, Xiao Lincai said calmly: "The three of you have been following me for thousands of miles, come out."

As soon as he finished speaking, three people walked out of the woods not far away. They all looked very young. One of them was in his late twenties, with a dark face, a broad nose and a wide mouth. He had short hair, and was wearing a blue robe, with his left shoulder There is also a metal shoulder guard on top, and what is even more exaggerated is that it is also carrying a giant axe, which is four feet long. The man is twenty-three or four years old, with a fair face, wearing a white robe, and holding an origami fan in his hand. As he waved it gently, he looked more or less like a scholar who came to Beijing to take the exam, but his pair of peach blossom eyes gave him a bit of evil aura. The last person was actually a woman, about twenty-five years old. Her hair was tied up in a bun with a gold hairpin inserted diagonally in the bun. The woman looked very beautiful, but her beauty was not as innocent and lovely as Luo Shuang's, but rather a bit enchanting.

Seeing the three of them, Xiao Lin's face turned gloomy: "The three of you are following us, what do you think?"

"Haha, fellow Taoist should know. For a casual cultivator like you, if we don't have something to ask for, we will naturally not be interested in you." The monk who looked like a scholar came forward and shook the paper fan gently. He said with a smile on his face.

"Have you ever participated in the auction?" Xiao Lin's heart sank. When he came out of the auction house, he walked around the inner city for a long time just to prevent anyone from staring at him. Unexpectedly, he still couldn't escape.

"Hehe, it's good that you know that if you are targeted by the three of us, we can only blame you for your bad luck. If you hand over the storage bag obediently, you can also let your origin re-enter the reincarnation, otherwise you will be destroyed physically and mentally." The dark-faced man sneered a few times, gently waved the giant ax in his hand, and said.

Xiao Lin couldn't help but sigh in his heart. A few days ago, he made a set of remarks to the Fu family, but now the target was changed to himself. He had to say that things were unpredictable. He took a deep breath and said: "It seems that it doesn't matter whether I am If you hand over your belongings, you won’t spare my life?”

"Gee, little brother is really smart. My sister has always done things neatly. How could she leave a trouble for herself? But if little brother cooperates well, I can give you a good time. Otherwise, sister won't mind letting you try soul refining. What a pain." The enchanting woman swayed her waist lightly, bringing a burst of fragrance.

Xiao Lin's face was plain, but he was uneasy in his heart. The two male monks gave him a feeling like a mountain. He had experienced this feeling from the guards at the door at the auction of Babaozhai. This shows that these two All the male monks were in the Dzogchen stage of Qi refining, and the enchanting woman gave him a better feeling, but he could not sense her cultivation state. This showed that the enchanting woman was at least in the late stage of Qi refining, at the eighth level, The realm of the ninth level.

This made Xiao Lin feel unprecedented pressure. If he was facing only one cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage Dzogchen realm, Xiao Lin would still have some confidence that he could compete with one or two. But facing two Qi Refining Stage Dzogchen cultivators, As a cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining, he really felt that this battle was a disaster.

"I'm just surprised that the breath-holding mask of Babaozhai can completely cover the monk's aura and cultivation. I think I'm quite cautious in doing things, but I don't know how the three of you can confirm that I have participated in the auction, and also... Can you track it all the way?" Xiao Lin asked.

"Hey, what's weird about this? My brother is good at identifying people's eyes. A person's aura and cultivation can hide it, but the eyes cannot be changed. Just remember your eyes and guard at the city gate. I don't think you can always He's been staying in the fairy city, eh." The dark-faced man spoke frankly. Before the scholar-looking man could stop him, he said it all, but then he saw the scholarly monk's gloomy face and hurriedly closed his mouth. Mouth.

"It's nothing to let you know? Anyway, you are bound to die today. I thought you could participate in the auction. You should be similar to me. At least you are a late-stage Qi refining monk. I didn't expect you to be a Qi refining monk." The sixth floor surprised us a bit." The scholar-looking monk looked at Xiao Lin and said lightly.

"Okay, you do it yourself, or we do it." Before Xiao Lin could answer, the scholar-like monk's face turned cold and he said.

"I don't have the habit of waiting for death." Before Xiao Lin could finish his words, a three-foot-long blade appeared in his hand, and he slashed it out, and an emerald green blade about ten feet long suddenly appeared on the blade. The long blade, and when the long blade fell, six long blades followed closely behind, falling down almost in no particular order, and slashed hard at the enchanting woman.

Xiao Lin understood that among the three, the enchanting woman was the weakest in cultivation. If he could hit her hard at once, it would undoubtedly relieve him a lot of pressure.

Seeing Xiao Lin's violent attack, the enchanting woman did not panic. She chuckled and patted the bag on her waist. A palm-sized khaki silk handkerchief flew out from it. The silk handkerchief flew lightly to the enchanting woman's waist. Above the head, under the strong yellow light, it became three feet in size, emitting a thick yellow light.

"Poof!" The sword energy from Xiao Lin's seven-edged slash struck the silk handkerchief as if it had struck a ball of cotton. The force was like a mud cow entering the sea and disappeared without a trace, and that feeling made Xiao Lin extremely uncomfortable. , as if punching with all his strength, but hitting the air with little force.

The dark-faced man and the scholar-looking monk remained motionless from beginning to end. Perhaps in their eyes, Xiao Lin, a cultivator at the sixth level of Qi refining, and the enchanting woman alone were enough.

Xiao Lin's body suddenly shot forward, arriving less than three feet away from the enchanting woman. With a "buzz" sound, the seven-edged slash in his hand floated again, and turned into a ten-foot long sword energy three feet above Xiao Lin's head. , and chopped it down hard again.

The enchanting woman didn't even raise her eyes. She was obviously extremely confident in the silk handkerchief on her head. She patted the bag on her waist, and a silver hairpin flew out from it. The style was somewhat similar to the one on her head. She threw it lightly, and the silver hairpin shot towards Xiao Lin like an arrow from the string.

A flash of green light suddenly appeared from the bag on Xiao Lin's waist, and a small black shield appeared from it. In a flash, it expanded several times in size, forming a black shield that stood in front of him. .

"Ding." A harsh collision sound came, followed by Xiao Lin who was horrified to see that a crack appeared in the middle of his ebony spiritual shield. Although the silver hairpin was knocked away, it followed closely. "Bang" the life broke into four or five pieces and fell to the ground.

"High-level magic weapon?" Xiao Lin exclaimed. The only high-level magic weapon that can easily break his ebony spiritual shield is high-level magic weapon. Xiao Lin's heart sank to the bottom. He didn't expect that it was just a late-stage Qi refining person. The enchanting woman made it so difficult for him. If the three of them came together, then he might really have no chance.

The dark-faced man and the scholar-looking monk, although they did not take action, looked at him with vigilant faces. Xiao Lin understood after thinking about it for a while. These two people obviously knew that he had auctioned three talismans from the auction house. Those three talismans Two of them are Dzogchen-level primary attack spells sealed. Once activated, even if they are in the Qi Refining Stage Dzogchen, they will still be in a hurry, and they will be injured if they fail, so they have been on guard nearby, thinking that they only need to activate it. Talisman, they will take action.

Seeing Yin Chai turning around in mid-air and shooting towards him again, a whirlwind suddenly appeared at Xiao Lin's feet, followed by his figure that shook for a few times and then appeared again, already in front of the enchanting woman. Less than a foot.

The enchanting woman was obviously taken aback. The magic technique in her hand changed, and the silver hairpin in mid-air shot towards Xiao Lin again. This time the speed was extremely fast. Xiao Lin sighed helplessly and launched the Liuyun Qingshen Technique. With the blessing of the wind-controlling shoes on his feet, the figure swayed within a few feet of distance. Although the silver hairpin was extremely fast, it could only follow closely behind Xiao Lin.

The enchanting woman frowned slightly, but then, an obscure spell came from her mouth.

Xiao Lin's expression changed, but he was chased by Yin Chai in such a panic that he had no time to think about how to deal with the enchanting woman. However, the reason why he never used the Shining Shield and Fireball Technique was just to paralyze a few people and let them go. They mistakenly believed that they only had these means and would not directly attack them.