Yu Xian

Chapter 480: Mad with hatred and jealousy, attracting attention

Yang Lin almost felt a surge in her heart!

This was even more shocking than when she was defeated by Yu Xian in a crushing manner during the previous race!

Apart from the master, she is the only one who can control the golden elixir perfection level puppet in the entire Haotian sect!

As for the other disciples of Puppet Spirit Peak, even if they are in the Golden Core cultivation level and can control puppets of the same level as themselves, they are considered pretty good.

And this Yu Xian...

He can actually control the golden elixir perfection level puppet! ?

When did he learn the art of puppetry? ?

How could his spirit be so strong? ?

Could it be that he also participated in the Tianxin Yanshen Technique? ?

It's because he participated in the divine refining technique which is not inferior to Tian Xin's Divine Technique! ?

Question marks in Yang Lin's heart came one after another.

Yu Xian can have strong cultivation and deep magical power, Yang Lin will not deny this.

After all, she was defeated by Yu Xian, whose level was clearly lower than hers.

But now that more than ninety years have passed, he will make progress, how can Yu Xian not make progress?

In his early years, he was at a high level, but now the two of them are at the same level, which proves Yu Xian's speed in cultivation.

After the racing just now, Yang Lin knew that it would be very difficult for her to defeat him or even kill him!

But she knew all this, she understood it, and she worked hard for it, trying to surpass it.

But Yu Xian actually knows how to be a puppet, and is even a puppet with perfect golden elixir. He is not weaker than her at all. This is beyond her imagination!

A strength she is proud of.

And he is confident that he can gain a deeper understanding of the way of puppets, and even control the Nascent Soul puppet, thereby suppressing Yu Xian!

Now she has discovered that Yu Xian is no worse than her in the way of puppets. It is even possible that Yu Xian will understand the control of Nascent Soul puppets earlier than she does...

Yu Xian had it, but she didn't.

And what she has, Yu Xian has all...

What to do! ?

"Well……"

But at this moment, another painful roar came.

Yu Xian lit two foundation-building disciples with both hands, and the puppet also lit one foundation-building disciple.

But at this moment, there is another person who cannot resist the mental illusion of the little demon and is about to have his spirit swallowed up!

Yu Xian knew this disciple, but didn't know his name. He was one of the seven people brought by Yang Lin.

Yu Xian frowned, looked at Yang Lin suddenly, and shouted: "What are you doing in a daze? What are you looking at me for? Is there a flower on my face, keep looking at it!? You can't stop fast enough with the power of your spirit Help her!"

When Yang Lin was scolded by Yu Xian, she was shocked at first, and then she became angry and said angrily: "I know it! Do you need to say more!?"

As she spoke, she took a step forward, flew down from the tree, and quickly arrived in front of the female cultivator. She raised her hand and pointed at the center of her eyebrows, and shouted in a low voice: "Listen to what I say, quickly concentrate together, and use the power of your mind to cut through the illusion... "

She doesn't have Yu Xian's Pure Heart Technique, but she also has her own way of dealing with demons. After all, she has "eaten" a lot of demons over the years to condense her spirit.

As she entered the spirit and used the mantra to help, the female cultivator's painful moans slowly eased and gradually stabilized.

Eight people, four in need of help.

As for the other four, although they had sweat on their foreheads and some even had faint tremors all over their bodies, their overall energy and energy seemed to be fine.

Obviously, they have suppressed the little devil in the sea of ​​consciousness. As long as there is enough time, they will completely wipe it out and absorb the spirit of the little devil.

Yu Xian looked calm and glanced at the eight people. If the situation happened again, he would still find a way to help, but the remaining four people were all trying their best and no need to help.

After another moment, Yu Xian sensed that Zhao Wan, Zhou Qian, and Zhang Ling were mentally stable and had begun to fight back against the little devil, so he withdrew his hands, and the puppets turned into flowing light, returned to his hands, and put them into his arms. Internal storage pocket.

Yang Lin also gradually stabilized the female cultivator's spirit, then withdrew her hand, looked at Yu Xian and said solemnly: "Where did you learn the art of puppetry?"

"What, you don't know?"

Yu Xian said calmly: "Elder Cui taught me the first half of Tianxin Yanshen Technique back then, so I naturally started practicing the Puppet Way."

"What!"

Yang Lin's expression changed on the spot, her eyes were full of disbelief, and she lost her voice and said: "My master, how could my master teach you the Tianxin Evolution Divine Technique!?"

Yu Xian said calmly: "I say it was passed on because I respect Elder Cui. In fact, I exchanged it for other techniques at the time."

When Yu Xian first obtained the Divine Art of Heavenly Heart Evolution, it was not Cui Sheng Aicai who taught it to him personally.

It was Yu Xian who obtained it from Cui Sheng through Fu Ning'an using the Fengzi Jue.

So strictly speaking, Yu Xian and Cui Sheng have no bond, let alone cause and effect.

This is also the reason why Cui Sheng didn't come to him after he returned and asked him what level he had reached in Tianxin Yanshenshu.

Because the two have nothing to do with each other.

"What technique of yours can be compared with Tianxin Yanshen Technique!?"

Yang Lin obviously didn't believe it and shouted: "The Tianxin Divine Technique is a secret that is not taught by the Puppet Spirit Sect! Non-disciples of the sect master are not allowed to practice it! Why do you participate in the practice? Why does my master teach you this technique!?"

"Don't scream."

Yu Xian frowned and said: "The eight disciples are still suppressing the demon. Are you trying to disturb their minds by making such a move? If you don't believe it, go back and ask your master after the matter is over. I don't have time to explain to you."

"you!"

Yang Lin glared angrily, but stopped yelling.

On the one hand, eight disciples were still fighting with the demons. Although they had the upper hand, they could not stand the constant interference.

On the other hand, there were still six disciples who were not invaded by the demons. At this moment, they were already looking at Yang Lin with surprise.

Elder Yang Lin, beautiful, graceful, and profound, usually elegant and gentle, with soft words, was extremely calm and unattainable to everyone.

But now, in front of Elder Yu, she lost her composure several times, and even shouted loudly in the end, just like a shrew, which really changed the impression of her in these people's hearts.

Gritting her teeth, Yang Lin took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, and began to think about why Yu Xian could get the Tianxin Yanshen Art.

The spell was exchanged?

She firmly did not believe it!

What spell could be more important than the Tianxin Yanshen Art? This is the founding method of the Guiling Sect! The master would not be so stupid!

"Does the master... admire him?"

Yang Lin's eyes condensed, and she thought of the only possibility in her heart!

As soon as this possibility appeared, an indescribable feeling of bitterness and hatred immediately rose in her heart!

The master knew that Yu Xian was his enemy, but still gave him the Tianxin Yanshen technique... Could it be that his spiritual qualifications were higher than his own?

And the master had already taken the hope of reviving the Guiling Sect away from her and placed it on Yu Xian! ?

"Yu Xian... You harmed my elder brother, and now you want to take my master... Take away my position in the Guiling Sect! You deserve to die...!"

Yang Lin's silver teeth were clattering, and her eyes were full of resentment.

Being stared at by Yang Lin's resentful eyes, Yu Xian was also very unhappy, but as long as Yang Lin didn't scream, it would be fine, just ignore her.

As for Yang Lin's thoughts, Yu Xian didn't have the ability to read minds, so he naturally didn't know.

But even if he knew this absurd idea, Yu Xian would only shake his head helplessly and let her think whatever she wanted.

The eight disciples have completely settled down. It is obvious that they have completely suppressed and refined the little demons and started to "eat" them.

Spirit nourishes spirit. Although the little demon is a scourge to the world, it is not useless.

Yu Xian thought to himself, but suddenly it was like a thunderbolt in his sea of ​​consciousness, and his eyes suddenly focused!

It is not useless...

It is useful!

Since it is a useful thing, how can it be killed completely?

Only when there are too many will they be killed. If there are too few, they have to be raised!

Imprisoned, raised...

Yu Xian suddenly understood at this moment why the strongest of these demons is only at the level of the demon king, but the ancient great power, even Liu Qinghe and Li Shengjiang, are always unwilling to kill them all, but only use formations to trap them!

They are raising them...

"Raise the demon... leave opportunities, strengthen the spirit of the cultivator..."

Yu Xian showed a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "Good method... but it pities countless innocent lives..."

Countless lives are nourished by the demons, and the demons are nourished by the cultivators.

In the end... aren't countless lives nourished by the cultivators! ?

This includes Yu Xian himself!

The demons eat mortals, and he "eats" the demons, isn't it the same?

But there is nothing wrong with all this.

The demons from outside the domain descended on the Earth Spirit Continent. If there is no powerful person to resist, the entire Earth Spirit Continent will become the Demon Domain, so in the end, the cultivators saved the mortals.

But... it's a pity for the countless ordinary creatures, who are the fish and meat between heaven and earth and can hardly struggle...

Yu Xian sighed lightly and shook his head.

After thinking this through, he no longer thought about it.

He is not a great saint, nor is he a brainless person.

These demons are of great use, so naturally they cannot be killed completely. Even if he has the ability in the future, he cannot kill them all. He must leave a batch for future generations of cultivators.

If they are killed completely, it will cut off the way for future generations of cultivators to become stronger, which is not beneficial to the whole world.

After all, if there is no strong person in a big world, whether it is the demons from outside the domain, the evildoers from outside the domain, or the so-called gods and so on, they can easily destroy the whole world.

Then mortals have even less value to live.

This is the naked, bloody reality.

Heaven and earth are merciless, and all things are prey.

"Although raising a demon may seem harmless... but there is a saying among mortals that raising a tiger is a disaster... If a demon emperor is born among these demons..."

Yu Xian muttered to himself again, and shook his head again.

It was just a blind guess after all.

I think Liu Qinghe and Li Shengjiang think more deeply than me, so there is no need to worry that these tens of thousands of demons can give birth to an emperor.

After about an incense stick, three of the eight disciples woke up, all with bright eyes, and obviously their spirits grew.

Then after another incense stick, the remaining five disciples also woke up. They completely devoured the demons and nourished and strengthened their spirits.

Seeing this, Yu Xian said calmly: "Yes, the eight of you are very strong in spirit and have successfully killed the demon, but there are still six people who have not been nourished by the demon. Let's continue to move forward and look for the demon."

"Yes."

The fourteen disciples all nodded in unison. The eight disciples who successfully refined the demon were full of joy. With a strong spirit, they would have a more confident mentality.

The six disciples who did not refine the demon also watched from beginning to end. With Elder Yu's protection, they would surely devour the demon safely, so they were even more yearning in their hearts.

Yu Xian took the lead slightly and continued to move forward with the fourteen disciples.

Yang Lin still stared at Yu Xian and followed him. He didn't know what was in her mind.

Yu Xian led fourteen disciples forward, but not to the depths, but to walk around the edge of the entire Tianmo Valley.

Under the perception of the Blood River Formation, Yu Xian only walked in the safe direction, and walked forward for several miles without any accidental triggering of the formation.

The fourteen disciples didn't think anything of it, just thought that Elder Yu was leading the way, and there must be nothing wrong.

Yang Lin frowned, and there was doubt in her angry eyes.

She let Yu Xian lead because she wanted him to test the danger of the formation and let him bear the backlash.

After all, the Blood River Formation is powerful. Even if it is on the periphery, once the formation is triggered, there will be a lot of backlash.

But Yu Xian walked more than ten miles along the way, plus the more than ten miles he walked before, which is a distance of dozens of miles.

But he never triggered the danger of the Blood River Formation once!

He seemed to walk to a safe position.

Luck?

Yang Lin would never think that Yu Xian knew the Blood River Formation, because even his master had a headache with this formation and didn't dare to go deep into it.

So it can only be luck.

This damn luck...

Swish, swish, swish!

After walking another mile forward, a low roar suddenly came.

Yu Xian paused and sensed carefully.

Four or five miles ahead, there was a group of small demons surrounding.

However, it was difficult to guess how many there were.

Yu Xian said lightly: "There is a group of small demons ahead, the number is unknown, you hide your breath and follow me carefully."

The fourteen people nodded immediately, their eyes shining.

Yang Lin hurriedly spread out her senses when she heard it, but she couldn't sense anything within one or two miles.

She stamped her feet in anger and tried her best to sense, but still couldn't sense anything.

The gap... This is the gap in spirit!

The gap in spirit perception!

Yu Xian's spirit is indeed stronger than hers...

Yang Lin's fists in her sleeves creaked, and the jealous fire in her heart made her want to go crazy.

Yu Xian had already led the fourteen disciples who had concealed their auras towards the group of little demons.

As for Yang Lin, Yu Xian completely ignored her and just treated her as if she didn't exist.

With or without her, he would bring these fourteen disciples back safely and intact.

But less than half a mile away, Yu Xian suddenly raised his eyebrows and then frowned.

In the formation, blood mist surrounded the surroundings, and the naked eye could only see three or five feet away, and everything depended on perception.

At this moment, Yu Xian, who was originally sensing the group of little demons, suddenly sensed another group of auras!

This group of auras was not demons, but living people, and the target of this group of people was obviously the group of little demons.

Although he didn't see the group of people, he could already "see" that they were two Jindan cultivators with twelve foundation-building cultivators.

However, Yu Xian couldn't see the appearance and realm of these two Jindan cultivators.

Yu Xian's thoughts turned and he thought secretly.

"Blood River Sect cultivators... What a coincidence? They brought their disciples to the Demon Valley for the Demon Trial on the same day?"

There was no need to think about this group of people, they must be cultivators from the Blood River Sect.

If other casual cultivators came here to seek opportunities, there would never be two Jindan with twelve foundation-building cultivators.

Either several Jindan or several foundation-building cultivators.

Because only those at the same realm can share the spoils.

Yu Xian stopped and turned to look at Yang Lin.

Yang Lin was still staring at him. When she saw him looking at her, she puffed out her chest and looked at Yu Xian with hatred in her eyes.

Yu Xian looked at her, shook his head, and said lightly: "You are also a late Jindan cultivator. Although there are some causal grudges between you and me, you are really unworthy of your status to stare at me all the way."

"Yu Xian, there are not some grudges between you and me, but deadly grudges!"

Yang Lin said coldly: "The hatred of you killing my brother will never be resolved!"

Yu Xian paused when he heard it, frowned and said: "Your brother? That Yang Song? I didn't seem to kill him with one punch at the beginning? Did someone pretend to be me and kill him later?"

"Yes! Although you didn't kill him at that time, your punch hurt his origin, causing him to fail to form a pill and die later!"

Yang Lin's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and growled: "Then you indirectly killed my brother!?"

Hearing this, Yu Xian finally understood the reason completely.

He was stunned for a moment, and finally shook his head and said: "So that's it... Really... crazy..."

It's ridiculous. If Yang Song was killed with his punch, then he would have killed him.

But if he was just knocked unconscious or injured, then it would be nothing more than a flesh wound!

Flesh wounds are the easiest to repair for a foundation-building cultivator.

It's not like there is any magic, magical power, or curse on my fist that can wear down Yang Song's body, soul, and origin over time.

My punch was just an ordinary punch, with a little more power at most. He didn't die, so he just had to heal his wounds. He didn't hurt his origin at all.

And he couldn't condense the golden elixir and died in failure. That was purely because of his poor aptitude and low comprehension. There are countless foundation-building cultivators in the world, but how many can achieve the golden elixir? Is it because they have been injured before?

It's really... too ridiculous.

"Who are you calling crazy!?"

Yu Xian's voice was neither loud nor soft. When Yang Lin heard it, she could no longer control her anger. She suddenly shouted and raised her hand. A fire phoenix, a black tiger, a man, and a woman, four puppets, appeared beside her!

Yu Xian said calmly: "Who is crazy? Who knows? I thought you were a smart person back then, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid now. Even your brain is starting to become abnormal. Your brother died because of his failure to form a golden elixir. What does it have to do with me? If I punched a mortal ninety years ago and he died ninety years later, would his family also ask me for compensation?"

"Yu Xian!"

Yang Lin roared and raised her hand to point at Yu Xian: "It's all because of you!!"

Roar!

The fire phoenix and the black tiger roared at the same time!

The two puppets, a man and a woman, suddenly burst out with aura. They were all puppets with perfect golden elixir!

Yang Lin controlled four perfect golden elixir puppets by himself. His combat power was really amazing! He is worthy of being one of the orthodox saints of Haotian!

But Yu Xian had no intention of fighting with her.

He had planned to talk to her about how to deal with the Blood River Sect's visitor. If he attacked by surprise, he might be able to directly destroy the two Golden Cores of the Blood River Sect.

But he didn't expect that they didn't get along well. After just a few words, Yang Lin attacked brazenly.

But since she had attacked and caused the fluctuation of the aura, she would stay here and be the target of public criticism. He didn't have time to talk to her!

Yu Xian raised his hand and waved, and the blue sky silk flew out, instantly entangled the fourteen disciples. Then Yu Xian held the blue sky silk in one hand, pinched the Lin character with the other hand, and took a step forward.

Swish!

Like a gust of wind, and like a flash of lightning, Yu Xian and the fourteen disciples disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, the Fire Phoenix and the Black Tiger pounced in vain, and when they tried to find him again, Yu Xian had disappeared.

"Yu Xian! Get out!!"

Yang Lin looked around and wanted to chase him, but she had no idea where to chase him.

The movement caused by her late Jindan aura burst was not just a few feet or dozens of feet, but was felt for dozens of miles!

For a moment, countless demons were alarmed.

At the same time, the Jindan cultivator who led twelve foundation-building disciples from the Blood River Sect to practice was also startled!

The two Jindan Great Perfection cultivators looked at Yang Lin's location almost at the same time!

"It's someone from Haotian Sect!"

"Well, there was news that Haotian Sect also sent Jindan cultivators to lead foundation-building disciples to practice. I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence!"

The two Jindan Perfection cultivators looked at Yang Lin's location and said quickly.

Then they looked at each other and saw the murderous intent in each other's eyes.

"Let's deal with them first, and then let the disciples go to the trial. In the Blood River Formation, we have the Blood Order in our hands, and the formation is not damaged! They will definitely lose!"

"Let's go! The head of the Golden Core is a big reward!"

The two spoke one after another, and then they raised their hands and grabbed six disciples each, and flew straight to the direction where Yang Lin was!

PS: I still owe you 1,500 yuan.