Xuanhuan: I Can Become Stronger By Playing Games

"Chichi!"

Like the jade long sword, along with the real essence poured into it by the incoming person, the spiritual energy swept through it, and a sword light with a length of 100 meters erupted, sweeping across the group of monsters!

As Lin Qing guessed, the person who came was one of the ten sacred places in Xuanyu.

Among the four lines of Zhenwu Sect, the disciples of the Lin Clan of Tianshan Mountain.

As a disciple of the Holy Land, once he makes a move, his strength and combat power will naturally be different, so under the light of the sword, the group of monsters is easily divided.

For a time, the vast sword light was surging.

Under the light of the sword, whether it is the underworld or the False God realm, the flesh and blood are flying.

The scene that originally surrounded Lin Qing was clearly visible to the naked eye, but an open space emerged. The surrounding monsters also showed fear in their pupils.

"This sword is really good!

Lin Qing nodded slightly.

In Lin Qing's opinion, the sword of coming here is not bad when looking at the realm of the shadowy realm!

At this time, in the sky, a male cultivator and a female cultivator were both wearing moon-white robes and holding a azure blue spirit sword.

The figure with aura flashed from the sky!

"Are you a child of the Lin family branch of Dayan? How did you get into such a dangerous situation by yourself?"

A crisp female voice sounded.

The woman was slender, with a curious look on her beautiful face.

She tilted her head and looked at Lin Qing, seeing that Lin Qing was not afraid of danger, with an indifferent attitude, her eyes could not help but light up slightly.

Coupled with the connection between the bloodlines, after she opened her mouth, she nodded with a kind smile on her face.

Afterwards, without waiting for Lin Qing to reply, she turned around and joined hands with her companions, her whole body vibrated with true essence, the long sword in her hand burst out with a terrifying aura, her figure flashed, and she rushed straight towards the group of monsters.

After cleaning up these monsters, let's talk!

"Die! 55

boom!

One man and one woman, all in high spirits, wielding the sword light in their hands, swept through the monsters!

"Chuck! Chuck! Chuck!"

Two sword beams swept across the ground in an instant, and all the monsters touched were killed and injured in an instant!

At this moment, these monsters, under the light of the sword, some virtual gods, underworld, and even some monsters whose strength is above the middle stage of underworld, can't escape death.

After a period of time, all the monsters in the field were cleaned up.

And Lin Qing, just watched the two of them silently.

Feeling the familiar aura of Lin's children's blood, his eyes moved slightly.

It was not until these monsters were cleaned up that the two put their swords away, walked to Lin Qing, and introduced each other. Only then did Lin Qing know that one of them was named Lin Hou and the other was named Lin Xiruo.

"The two of me are both disciples of the True Martial Sect, [Jian Jue] lineage, you should know it!

Lin Xiruo looked at Lin Qing with a sweet smile on her face.

Although it was the first time she met Lin Qing, she felt close to Lin Qing at first sight, and she was happy to talk to Lin Qing more.

When Lin Qing heard the words, he nodded.

Zhenwuzong has a total of four veins, which are called the four musts!

Among them, the line represented by the Lin Clan of the Tianshan Mountains is the lineage of [Jian Jue].

The disciples of Jian Jue's lineage are all masters of swordsmanship!

"Not far away before, we sensed that there is the blood of Lin's children here, so we chose to come here."

Lin Xiruo opened her mouth, her voice was clear, and at the same time, she patted her chest slightly, with a happy expression: "Fortunately we are here, otherwise, you will be in danger! 99

Lin Hou, who was beside him, nodded slightly when he heard the words.

Obviously he agrees with Lin Xiruo.

There are so many monsters just now, it can almost be said to be a small group of monsters, and there are many monsters with strength above the middle stage of the underworld, once they launch an offensive...

Lin Hou glanced at Lin Qing, saw Lin Qing's illusory god ninth-level peak cultivation, and couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

With so many monsters, once an offensive is launched, it is not a cultivator at the peak of the False God ninth level that can resist.

"You shouldn't come to this area alone!"

After thinking about it, Lin Hou looked at Lin Qing and said.

Lin Xiruo, who was on the side, agreed, nodded and said: "Yes, this area is very dangerous, there are not a few monsters in the underworld, and there are even some beasts in the sun!"5

"Fortunately, you met us, otherwise, you would be miserable!

Saying this, Lin Xiruo gave Lin Qing a look with a smug look, as if to make Lin Qing thank her quickly.

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Without you, I would be fine.

Even if it is a fierce beast in the sun, can it be like this? It is not that it has not been killed!

Lin Qing saw Lin Xiruo's attitude, he hesitated, and wanted to explain a few words.

But think about it, after all.

After all, these two were able to take the initiative to help after sensing the crisis. This alone was considered a good thing in Lin Qing's eyes, and they were also people of the same clan.

After adding the explanation, the two said that they could not ask further questions.

Lin Qing was too lazy to explain this, so he simply smiled and skipped this article.

Afterwards, Lin Xiruo and Lin Hou looked at each other, looked at Lin Qing, and Lin Hou opened his mouth and made a proposal: "It's not a problem for you to act alone, come with us."

But it was the two of them who thought that Lin Qing was unlucky, and they have not joined the children of the Lin family of Dayan since they entered the ruins of Tianxuan.

Therefore, Lin Hou and Lin Xiruo decided to bring Lin Qingyi (beab) along with them.

"OK!"

Lin Qing's trip, in addition to the cultivation resources of Wangjing, was for this holy land. Hearing the words at this time, he nodded immediately and readily agreed.

Lin Xiruo seemed to be a little happy, holding her hands behind her back, she rushed forward.

Lin Hou, who was on the side, smiled, walked with Lin Qing, and spoke out at the same time, explaining various situations to Lin Qing, and finally mentioned the ruins of Tianxuan.

"The ruins of Tianxuan are said to be the small world of a certain sect in ancient times.""

"In the clan, I have also checked the ancient books, this rumor should have a certain credibility, and it is recorded in the ancient books that the ancient sect of that side should be called Tianxuan Sect.

Lin Hou said the name of the ancient sect. Seeing that Lin Qing listened carefully, he also had a desire to talk, smiled, and simply said: "In the Tianxuan sect, the most precious place is the [Bury Treasure Pavilion]. ]."

Burial Treasure Pavilion!

Lin Qing's expression flashed upon hearing this!

What is this place?

Listening to the name, it seems that there are many treasures buried in it, could it be...

Seeing Lin Qing thoughtfully, Lin Hou nodded: "That's right! It was the place where Tianxuanzong stored spiritual treasures in ancient times! It was originally called Treasure Pavilion."

"But with the destruction of the Tianxuan Sect, this Treasure Pavilion has become a Burial Treasure Pavilion! 35

The ancient sect, a place to store spiritual treasures!

In this way, it is indeed the most precious place in the ruins of Tianxuan!

It's just that time has passed, how many treasures will there be left?

"There are not many ordinary spiritual treasures left, but it is said that in this treasure burial pavilion, there is an inheritance of king-level spiritual treasures!

Lin Hou said this, his face became a little solemn, and although his tone was trying to be calm, he still revealed an undisguised excitement.

Lin Qing's heart also moved.

In the Treasure Treasure Pavilion, are there king-level spiritual treasures?

King-level Lingbao!

At this moment, even Lin Qing, when he heard the news, felt a little shake in his heart, and there was a bit of surprise on his face.

The so-called Lingbao is a weapon containing spirituality!

Under normal circumstances, ordinary magical weapons, even if they are cut like iron, are not qualified to be called spiritual treasures.

Only weapons that contain aura, with a little bit of spirituality, and can play a role in boosting, can be regarded as a spiritual treasure.

For example, the inner disciple of Jiuxiaomen, the jade-like sword in Yin Tiancheng's hand.

Even if it is a treasure.

Moreover, it is still a swordsmanship treasure!

Lingbao is in hand.

The improvement of the monk's combat power can be described as incomparable!

Rumors say that this Yin Tiancheng can fight against Dibang Tianjiao for more than 100 rounds without defeat.

In addition to its own strength, that Lingbao long sword also played a big role!

Just in front of Lin Qing.

That jade-like long sword, which was carried by Yin Tiancheng and cherished very much, didn't even play any role, and was directly smashed into pieces by Lin Qing's one yuan stone!

Therefore, Yin Tiancheng paled in horror.

So much so that the inner disciple of the dignified Holy Land even lost the courage to act in front of Lin Qing!

But Lin Qing is Lin Qing.

To be able to smash a Lingbao long sword with a piece of primeval stone, and look at the same realm, I am afraid that no one can do it!

If it were another cultivator, even if it was the same level as Yin Tiancheng.

But if there is no Lingbao in his hand, he will not be Yin Tiancheng's opponent at all, and he will easily be cut off!

Lingbao.

Even low-level spiritual treasures are precious.

"It is rumored that the royal family of the Tianfeng Kingdom has a spiritual treasure of not low rank..."

Lin Qing's eyes flashed.

The royal family of Tianfeng Kingdom can rely on the strength of the peak of Yangjing to dominate the entire Tianfeng Kingdom.

It is rumored that among the royal family, there is a spiritual treasure with a high rank.

Moreover, this is not a king level, it can only be regarded as a semi-king level.

But even so, the ancestors of the Tianfeng royal family can use the power of the peak of the Yangjing realm to burst into a half-step king realm-level combat power, one person and one treasure, to suppress a country!

"Maybe, I should also get a decent Lingbao!

Lin Qing's thoughts turned.

Ordinary Lingbao is optional for Lin Qing, and it is not very useful.

But the king-level Lingbao, if you take advantage of it, it's not bad!

Burial Treasure Pavilion...

"Excited?"

Lin Xiruo, who was on the side, had been paying attention to Lin Qing's expression, and the corners of her mouth were upturned, revealing a playful smile.

At the same time, she pointed to the front and said: "No! We are on the way to Burial Treasure Pavilion, and it is the shortest route.

"But one thing.

Speaking of this, the playful girl seemed a little worried and frowned: "If you want to go to the Burial Treasure Pavilion, you still need to pass through a dangerous place. According to ancient books, that place is called [Tian Miasma Valley].

Speaking of this, Lin Hou also showed embarrassment on his face.

In the Miasma Valley, poisonous mist pervades all the year round. I don't know how these poisonous mists are formed, but they are so terrifying that even an ordinary False God cultivator enters it.

The protective aura may also be corroded!

Not to mention this.

What is even more dangerous is that there are many poisonous insects and monsters in this poisonous mist!

They live in the poisonous mist all the year round, breathing in the poisonous gas, constantly refining the poison, and they have become extremely terrifying existences. With the cover of the poisonous mist, even the monks in the shadows.

When you enter it, be careful!

"You still need to find a strong person to take the lead, so that you can deter those poisons and pass the Miasma Valley smoothly! 35

Lin Hou opened his mouth and sighed slightly.

The girl on the side, Lin Xiruo nodded, her brows also wrinkled, looking at the expression on her face, she was obviously a little worried.

The strength of the two of them is no longer weak.

But it is still very dangerous to pass through the Miasma Valley.

It is necessary to find a strong person who is more powerful than them to lead the team, but looking at the ruins of Tianxuan, it is difficult to find such a strong person!

Need a strong leader?

Lin Qing on the side pondered, but did not rush to speak.

now.

The three had already reached a canyon.

In front of him, the trees are becoming sparser to the naked eye, and the old trees that exist sporadically are also grotesque and terrifying!

And in the canyon in front of him, the gray miasma churned, covering the sky and the sun, revealing a sense of ominousness.

Lin Qing took a cursory glance, and although he felt that this canyon was a bit strange, with his own strength, if he wanted to pass it, it wasn't too difficult.

In addition, they are both children of the Lin family, and they are connected by blood, so it is appropriate to bring Lin Hou and Lin Xiruo.

So Lin Qing looked at the worried Lin Xiruo, and after pondering, smiled slightly and was about to speak.

However, at this moment.

"what?

On Lin Xiruo's small face, there was a hint of joy.

Following her gaze, she saw another disciple with the inner sect logo of Zhenwu Sect near the canyon. Obviously, this was a disciple of the inner sect of Zhenwu Sect.

"A man of the wind!

Lin Xiruo's eyes are shining, and she has a unique skill in wind magic.

In addition, the other party is still an inner sect disciple with strong strength, and if they go together, it should not be difficult to pass through this chaotic valley!

"forget it!"

Seeing that Lin Xiruo had the idea of ​​asking for help.

Lin Hou on the side shook his head, as if he was not optimistic, "He will definitely not agree!"

Lin Qing heard the words, but stopped what she was about to say, her eyes swept over the inner sect disciple who was in the same vein, and her heart moved slightly.

On the way.

Lin Hou has already introduced the situation, so Lin Qing also knows that within Zhenwuzong, among the Four Jue, there is actually no harmony!

The other three masters, because the Tianshan Lin family is an outsider, are actually very repulsive to the Tianshan Lin family's Sword Jue lineage!

Of course, to a certain extent, this further strengthened the unity within the Lin family.

But when he was away from home, Jianjue asked for help from the disciples of the other three Jue?

I'm afraid it's difficult!

"Always try!"

Lin Xiruo obviously understood what Lin Hou meant, but no matter what, he still had to try it, maybe the result would be different from what he guessed?

So Lin Xiruo stepped forward and asked that Fengjue disciple for help.

Afterwards, the man looked indifferently, glanced at Lin Qing and the others, and smiled coldly: "People from the Lin family? Heh! Sorry! No!

finished.

In his body, an extremely strong spiritual energy fluctuated and stirred up.

Lin Xiruo's state was not as good as his, so he was caught off guard, and was directly swung away by his aura!

"DAJDAJ..."

Looking at Lin Xiruo who took a few steps back and almost fell.

That Fengjue disciple sneered.

It is to directly lead the younger brothers and younger sisters behind him, turning into streamers.

Straight into the Miasma Valley!

Not even the slightest bit of apology!

"K..."

Lin Xiruo, who was left on the spot, felt a little embarrassed, and clenched her fists tightly.

As for that?

Both are disciples of Zhenwuzong.

It's just helping each other, but they will refuse.

Many people among the Three Absolutes became more and more hostile towards the Lin family, but the Lin family clearly did nothing...

Looking at Lin Xiruo who was a little disappointed and wronged.

Lin Hou sighed softly, while Lin Qing who was at the side smiled and said, "It doesn't have to be like this!"

"Don't worry about anything. If you want to pass through the Miasma Valley, I, a child of the Lin family, don't need to ask outsiders for help!"

At this point, the Lin family stretched out their swords amid Lin Hou and Lin Xiruo's puzzled eyes!

boom!

With one sword strike, the sword energy is like a dragon!

A surging and turbulent intention swept through the wind and clouds in an instant, and suddenly launched an impact on the mist in the mist!

Lin Qing's hair fluttered, and her eyes were calm.

But when you speak.

But it has its own, detached temperament.

Lin Ruoxi couldn't help feeling convinced of Lin Qing!

"I'll take you there!

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