Inverse Sword God

Especially those young warriors, although they heard that Lin Xuan was very powerful, they didn't see it with their own eyes after all.

So, not very convinced.

At the moment, the expression is a little dissatisfied. However, with Qi Siyu here, they didn't dare to be presumptuous.

They knew how powerful their second sister was.

The group waited like this. After about an hour, the door ahead slowly opened, and Lin Xuan came out still in a red robe.

Mr. Lin, you are awake. A smile instantly appeared on Qi Siyu's face, and the eyes of the older figures and young warriors behind her kept hitting Lin Xuan.

Those older people were very surprised, they couldn't see the depth of Lin Xuan, which shocked them.

And those young warriors curled their lips with disdain.

What's the matter, I didn't feel any terrible aura on the other party.

Lin Xuan didn't care about the gazes of these people. How could these people understand his realm.

He looked at Qi Siyu, and said lightly, okay, take me to meet your ancestor.

Young master, this way please. Qi Siyu led the way. After walking for a while, Qi Siyu stopped.

There is a lake in front of it, and there is a small bamboo house next to it, in which are planted spiritual grass, spiritual flowers, and spiritual bamboos.

The peaceful and quiet scenery is completely different from the resplendent and magnificent outside.

The ancestor is inside, Qi Siyu said. Then, she asked the people behind to wait, and only she and Lin Xuan walked in.

In front of the lake, there was an old man with gray hair. He holds a fishing rod in his hand and seems to be fishing.

This scene, just like an ordinary farmer's old man, is not like the ancestor of a big family at all.

When Lin Xuan saw the other party, a golden light appeared in his eyes. Like him, the other party did not exude any terrible aura.

This old man is at least a half saint. He felt an astonishing power from the opponent.

That power surpassed the power close to Tao. However, it was different from the saint power he felt.

So he guessed that it should be a half saint.

The semi-holy is already a very terrifying existence. After all, a saint is an existence beyond heaven and earth.

That kind of existence, not many. And most of them choose to practice in closed doors, to hit a higher level.

It can be said that there are very few saints who are walking, and most of them are suppressed as background.

Like the dark turmoil that Lin Xuan experienced last time, countless saints attacked, and even super saints came.

Such a scene can be said to be rare in millions of years.

Half-holy is already a very terrifying existence.

Hearing footsteps, the old man in front turned his head, Siyu, you are here.

However, when he saw a strange young man standing next to Qi Siyu, he was slightly taken aback.

This is Mr. Lin you mentioned, right?

He naturally knew that Qi Siyu had found a young man to treat him. It's just that he didn't expect that this young man would be so young.

In his opinion, the other party must be several hundred years old, but he didn't expect it, it wasn't.

The other party was really young, so young that he couldn't believe it. Such a person is really powerful, can he be cured well?

He was very suspicious.

However, the next moment, the old man's pupils shrank sharply, revealing a trace of shock.

Old man, if my guess is correct, you must have been injured by Yin Demon.

After the old man heard this, his face changed instantly, and the robe on his body was automatic without wind. A terrifying breath rushed out, as if a peerless beast had revived.

The other party could see it at a glance! How could he not be shocked by this.

You know, even Qi Siyu didn't know about this matter.

Sure enough, Qi Siyu looked bewildered. But when she saw the expression of their ancestor, she knew that she had found the right person.

Mr. Lin, please. I hope to forgive the old man for his poor hospitality.

The patriarch of the Qi family waved his palm, and suddenly, a three thousand year old Suzuki table flew out from the storage ring.

On it are two teacups and a pot of tea.

Both the teacup and the teapot are made of different kinds of divine crystals, crystal clear and powerful.

This is seven thousand years of spiritual tea, Mr. Lin, try it. With that said, the ancestor of the Qi family personally poured Lin Xuan a cup of spiritual tea.

Qi Siyu stood respectfully aside.

Lin Xuan sat down vigorously, took a sip, and nodded slightly. Yes, it is indeed good tea.

There are also many kinds of spiritual tea, especially the precious ones, which have been rare for seven thousand years.

Mr. Lin's award is nothing, it's not as good as those top spirit teas.

Not to mention the legendary enlightenment tea.

Enlightenment tea!

Lin Xuan was also surprised when he heard it.

But he knew that this was an extremely precious spirit tea, and ordinary people would never be able to taste it.

Don't mention them, even a saint can't taste it at all.

Because of the legend, only the emperor can enjoy this.

It is said that in their true spirit world, there is a plant of Enlightenment Tea. However, it is in a restricted area of ​​life, and saints dare not enter it.

I'm afraid that only those who truly become the Great Emperor can enter the restricted area of ​​life and thus pick the Enlightenment Tea.

After drinking a cup of spiritual tea, the patriarch of the Qi family asked in a deep voice, Mr. Lin, how did you know that I was injured by Yin Demon?

Even Siyu didn't know this.

Lin Xuan smiled faintly, I heard from Siyu that you were hurt only when you fell into the abyss.

The demonic energy there is very terrifying, and with the old man's skills, he must have gone to an unusual place.

In addition, I think that although you look normal on the outside, there is a flash of black energy and magic patterns in your body. After thinking about it, I guess it should be just a yin demon.

This thing is very terrifying, but it has been formed after countless tens of thousands of years. Even a semi-holy or even a saint may not be able to remove it.

That's why in the past three hundred years, the ancestors of the Qi family have been tortured and even despaired in the end.

To tell you the truth, Mr. Lin, if the cure is not cured, the old man may only live for ten years.

These words were true, Lin Xuan could feel that the blood in the old man's body had withered, and indeed he could only live for about ten years.

But he just smiled confidently, it doesn't matter, if it's something else, I'm afraid I don't have much confidence, but is this Yin Demon? I am 100% sure that you will be cured.

Hearing this, the ancestor of the Qi family shook his hands and spilled the spirit tea.

Qi Siyu opened his mouth even more, unable to believe it.

The ancestor of their Qi family, a dignified half-saint, has lived for more than two thousand years, and has never seen any kind of wind and rain in his years.

But now, his hands are trembling. It is conceivable that his heart was shocked.

What Mr. Lin said was true. The patriarch of the Qi family once again exuded an incomparably terrifying aura, and his two eyes shone brightly like magic lamps.