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Although the tone of discussion was used, it was considered very polite, but if he dared to speak to Tian Dao like this, in all the heavens and worlds, there is only a saint!

If it were anything else, I'm afraid a thunder would have fallen long ago.

However, although Lin Xiaoyao's current cultivation and mana are still weak, and he has only recovered to Mahayana in more than ten years, he does have the status of a saint.

There is no doubt about it.

So no thunder.

Some are just a picture reflected in his mind.

After reading it, Lin Xiaoyao showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He just said that casually, unexpectedly, Tiandao really responded.

And it's a pretty good plan.

It can be seen that even Tiandao did not dare to be sloppy in the face of this saint himself, and gave a very serious and considerate reply.

But then again, even if other cultivators had this idea, they couldn't implement it.

But I am different.

Lin Xiaoyao got up and walked out of the small courtyard.

But this time, he didn't go to the lively place, Lin Xiaoyao's figure gradually disappeared into the depths of the mountain.

The mountain behind the Huayu Sect is considered an inaccessible place, but because it is close to the main rudder, there is actually no problem with safety.

After a while, he came to a canyon.

There is nothing else here, except that there are a lot of strangely shaped stones.

It is said that it was carved over the years and washed away by mountain torrents.

Lin Xiaoyao walked among those strangely shaped stones, picking left and right.

"It's just you."

He stopped suddenly and patted a stubborn rock beside him.

This stone is about the same height as him, and has hands, feet, and facial features. If you just glance at it casually, it really looks a bit like a human teenager.

Then he spoke.

"Shitou, Shitou, you are really lucky. I chose you as my incarnation. Are you moved? Do you feel that this is the immortal blessing I cultivated in my eight lifetimes?"

hum...

Lin Xiaoyao didn't finish speaking.

The unthinkable happened.

The stubborn stone came back to life, nodded desperately, and was about to bow down to Lin Xiaoyao with tears streaming down his face. Obviously, he was extremely excited.

"Okay, don't need to be like this, just do things for me well and don't let me down."

Lin Xiaoyao finished speaking.

He patted the stone again.

A cloud of spiritual light emanated from his palm, enveloping the stubborn stone.

After a while, the light spread out.

An old man with a sense of demeanor came into view.

Three strands of long beard, looks strange.

Standing there, it gives people a state of being out of the dust, as if they are floating in the sky.

Lin Xiaoyao took a closer look, with a satisfied expression.

This incarnation of myself still looks very good.

Even if there is no coercion exuding, just relying on the dusty temperament, it feels like a true fairy who descended to the mortal world.

In a word... full of style.

If it is used to bluff people, it will definitely have an excellent effect.

However, Lin Xiaoyao didn't intend to let the stone change into this image to trouble the Wuyue Immortal Palace.

After all, the lesson from the past is not far.

The last time Huaishu Immortal Sword subdued demons, it almost caused a catastrophe.

Although it was unintentional in the end, he still gave himself the status of a fairy master.

But Lin Xiaoyao didn't want to let this uncontrollable thing happen again.

So for the next task, he didn't let the stone do it by itself.

But just let him be his incarnation, Lin Xiaoyao will separate a ray of soul and attach it to this stone.

In this way, there is no need to worry about accidents and mistakes.

Everything is at your fingertips.

The advantage of doing this is that the main body can still stay in the sect without taking any risks or worrying about identity exposure.

Even if there is a mistake, the loss is nothing more than an avatar.

And even if this incarnation falls, he doesn't have to feel bad at all.

It's just a rock.

In fact, Lin Xiaoyao just ran to the back mountain to look for it purely for fun. Otherwise, with his ability and words to help him, even if he picked up a random stone, or even a piece of mud or a leaf by the roadside, he would be fine. Easily turn them into your own external incarnations!

All it takes is one sentence!

As for Yuanshen?

As a saint, he can incarnate the primordial spirit into billions, even attaching to every grain of dust on this interface.

The quantity is unlimited.

So it doesn't matter whether you lose or not.

So such incarnations, it can create countless at will.

Moreover, Lin Xiaoyao felt that the mere Wuyue Immortal Palace was only two juniors of the Mahayana stage, and it seemed that they were only in the early stage of Mahayana, so they did not pose any threat to his incarnation at all.

Therefore, this incarnation of the primordial spirit can confidently and boldly go to pretend to be coercive.

There is no need to worry about any accidents and headaches.

...

The Wuyue Mountains are stretching and twisting, extending to the distance of the sky.

There are few people here, only Wuyue Immortal Palace stands here, with pavilions, towers, jade buildings, and its prosperity and splendor are far better than the palaces of mortal emperors.

As the patriarch of the Mahayana, the power of the master of Wuyue Palace is also far superior to that of the secular emperor. After all, the prehistoric world is not visible now, even the fairy trail is gone.

Mahayana monks are already the overlord of the party.

The Wuyue Immortal Palace is so powerful that it has a radius of 100,000 li, Xiao Xiao is intimidating to everyone, and no one dares to stroke the tiger's beard.

Everything was going well until the recent accident.

"What, you tell me that Chen'er was killed by the woman named Su Zhiyan with a single sword, and Junior Brother Lu, the majestic Lingkong Sword Immortal, knelt down and begged for mercy after receiving the sword from the woman in the Golden Core stage , lost the courage to resist?"

In a gorgeous room, Palace Master Wuyue was roaring at his subordinates.

She felt that the other party was insulting her IQ.

Are you so sure you're not kidding me?

So is Su Zhiyan a Mahayana monk?

Killed his apprentice with a single sword, and made Lingkong Sword Immortal kneel down and beg for mercy?

"My lord, that is indeed the case."

Kneeling in front was a man in a black robe, his forehead was covered with bean-sized drops of sweat.

In fact, even he himself felt that such news was extremely absurd.

However, the information sent back by several secret agents sent out is all like this.

They used various methods to find out.

But Hua Yuzong's disciples were unanimous.

Without exception, the descriptions of the day's events were all surprisingly consistent.

What can he do, he is also very desperate!

The information that can be obtained is like this, I can't just make up and deceive the palace master for the sake of business, otherwise, once the incident is revealed, I will be even more doomed.

So after weighing it over and over again, he had no choice but to report the news he had heard word for word.

At this moment, he was also beating a drum in his heart.

His head was buried deep in the ground.

I don't know how the Palace Master will punish himself when he is angry...

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