For thousands of years in his previous life, Lin Xuanzhi's soul power has been extremely powerful.
The refining master relied on soul fire on the one hand and soul power on the other. Lin Xuanzhi had no shortage of both.
In his previous life, he had been able to use his own power to repair the sky-shattering magic weapon such as Peeping Mirror that did not know what level it could be included in. Wouldn't it be easy to inlay a small mysterious turtle inner alchemy
It's just that he didn't release the power of the soul that was sealed by the dust due to rebirth in his body before, so what he showed was still faster than ordinary people's cultivation speed.
Now Lin Xuanzhi is fighting the danger of exploding and dying. If he unblocks his soul power, he can naturally refine the magic weapon he needs.
Venerable Lan Yue stared at Lin Xuanzhi with complex expressions for a moment, and then slowly said: "Xuanzhi, if you really decide not to cover up, I am afraid that all the spearheads will fall on you."
"That's better than pointing the finger at the people around me." Lin Xuanzhi said.
Venerable Lanyue nodded, rubbed his astrological staff, and said, "Tonight, I will go to astrology to see your future."
Lin Xuan's Tao: "Trouble Master."
Lan Yuezun said humanely: "No trouble, there are still some things, I want to discuss with you privately."
Qing Zhu carefully handed a strand of hair tied with a red string into the hands of Lord Lanyue.
Qing Zhu said nervously, "Your spells will not go wrong, will they?"
Venerable Lanyue removed the red string and said, "Normally, nothing will go wrong."
Seeing that he was about to start casting the spell, Qing Zhu stopped talking, but stared at the hand of Lord Lanyue without blinking.
Venerable Lanyue was very skilled in making a seal, placing the blue silk in the middle of an astrolabe. There were a dozen small paper figures on the astrolabe, all lying motionless on the stone disk.
It didn't take long for Venerable Lanyue's hand to stare, and the blue silk began to burn. The little paper figures seemed to be resurrected all of a sudden, all of them stood up and started dancing and spinning on the astrolabe.
Qing Zhu looked dazzled.
Venerable Lanyue pinched a drop of blood and threw it into the burning black hair. The flames suddenly became bigger with a "whoop", and at the same time, it also changed from bright blue to ghostly green.
This flame burned for three days and three nights, and those villains danced for three days and three nights.
However, as soon as the flame went out, all the villains had already gotten down at the same time.
"What does this mean?" Qing Zhu looked at the burnt-out hair, feeling anxiously uncomfortable.
The Lord Lanyue practiced for three days, and his face was exhausted. After a moment of silence, he said apologetically: "This is the five-element soul search technique. If it is before all the hair is burned, one of the paper slaves can If we fly away from the astrolabe, we can follow it to find the person we are looking for. It's just..."
"Don't say it." Qing Zhu stood up suddenly, holding the red rope in despair, and said: "I don't believe it, he must be alive."
Lord Lan Yue sighed.
The soul of Liu Mengchen could not be found in the world of cultivating immortals on the five continents.
In fact, this is not unexpected.
The person of Lan Yuezun will do the same, and Yin Xinghan will do the same. If you want to come to Yin Xinghan, he has already used the five elements soul search technique or similar spells to search Liu Mengchen more than once, but even he will never see anyone die. If you don't see the corpse, you won't have any omissions.
Liu Mengchen is fierce and auspicious.
Searching again, but not reconciled.
Qing Zhu left Shen Jianfeng in despair. On the way, Zhanjian Ting stopped him and wanted to talk to him, but Qing Zhu directly ignored it.
When Zhanjianting saw this, he knew that the situation was not good, and he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.
After a few days of stability, someone couldn't hold back and came to the door.
"Master, little brother." Zhan Fengting hurriedly walked over and said: "Just now there were disciples who were spreading words. Someone clamored outside the sect, saying that Xuan Zong wanted to let Xuanzhi and Zhonglianzhan together. Hand it over, otherwise you will have to gather other people in Xuancheng and attack Xuantianzong."
Upon hearing this, Lord Lanyue had a cold face that didn't know why, and it was even more ugly, saying: "It's just a nonsense, how can Xuan Tianzong want to break through?"
Lin Xuanzhi stood up from the futon next to him when he heard the words, and said, "Who is calling the formation?"
Zhanjianting said: "Some are casual cultivators, some are members of the mercenary group, and some are disciples from the Celestial Sect. There is a leader named Demon Rock. It is said that he is already at the peak of the Distraction Realm. I'm afraid it will be difficult to handle."
"Magic Rock?" Lin Xuanzhi sneered, and said: "I'm not going to look for him. He is looking for him. I want to see how good he is."
Lan Yuezun said: "Did you have a holiday with this person?"
Lin Xuanzhi nodded and said, "The holiday is going to be big. It's just that I didn't have time to pay attention to him before."
At this moment, the noise from outside came over, and Wan Yitong raised his voice and shouted, "Don’t deceive people too much! The younger brother is my disciple of Shen Jianfeng, and it is my master’s gatekeeper. Disciple, you are not qualified to drive him out to fight!"
Lin Xuanzhi and Luan Yuezun looked at each other and said, "Master, I'll go out and have a look."
Zhan Jianting grabbed Lin Xuanzhi, shook his head, and said, "It's the people on the side of the suzerain. They are not sensible. Just ignore them. Everything has us."
Lin Xuanzhi's heart warmed. These brothers were really sincere and sincere to him. During the period when he came back to Xuan Tianzong, he was practicing in retreat every day, and he never took care of the outside affairs. Ting they helped him solve it.
After Lin Xuanzhi left the pass, he heard people say that in just seven or eight days, Wan Yitong had already fought with disciple Biefeng. I don’t know how many fights he had fought, and how many times he saw blood. Almost be punished by peak regulations.
This time, Lin Xuanzhi didn't plan to let people do anything for him.
There are some things that he has to solve by himself.
Lin Xuanzhi gave Zhanjianting a soothing look and said: "Senior brother, don't worry, I know the depth, but if you don't hit the mountain this time, they will think that I am a bully in the future, and they will definitely be more arrogant. It would be better. .. ...make them look good."
Zhan Jianting frowned slightly and said, "Xuan Zhi, what are you doing these days?"
Lin Xuanzhi smiled, and said, "I didn't do anything, I just tried every means to exchange feelings with Zhi Gejian."
He didn't explain more, but pushed out the door with his back straight.
Outside the door, Wan Yitong was about to draw his sword, and a main peak disciple shouted angrily: "You are protecting Lin Xuanzhi like this, but you don't know that he has privately hidden the heavy lotus flower that should benefit everyone. Forget it, our Xuantianzong disciple is now out of the house, and will be easily attacked. I don't know how many disciples were injured!"
"Exactly! Zongmen can protect him, but he has to pay some price accordingly!"
"You must have benefited to protect him like this. Do you really think we are all blind?"
As soon as this person's voice fell, he felt a cold wiping against his neck.
After a chill, he saw Lin Xuanzhi standing on the steps, holding the unsheathed Zhige Sword in his hand.
When I touched my neck again, I actually felt blood in my hand.
He screamed with fright, and sat on the ground with a limp.
The other disciples who were still chattering all silenced, staring vigilantly at Lin Xuanzhi, who was walking towards them step by step.
Lin Xuanzhi's complexion was as cold as frost, with a pair of eyes that could not see any color other than black. He seemed to be staring at a dead person. His figure was very tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and he held a controversial stop in his hands. Ge Jian, the short walk down the steps gave people a feeling of overwhelming aura.
Several disciples who came from the main peak were silent and involuntarily retreated back.
One of the disciples insisted and said, "Lin Xuanzhi, is it possible that you want to slaughter your fellow students?"
Lin Xuanzhi glanced at him with the corner of his eye, and said contemptuously: "Killing you? Isn't it enough."
"Lin Xuanzhi, don't be too arrogant! Now that the Xuantianzong is blocked by people and calling for war every day, don't you have any shame at all?" Another disciple also became angry and said, "I am one of you. Junior brother, you were severely injured at the gate yesterday. This is already the thirty-five disciples of the Xuantian Sect who have been injured in disputes with others in Xuancheng since you came back. This is all because of you!"
Wan Yitong shouted angrily: "You fucking shut up Lao Tzu! At this time, the enemy is different, but they want to fight back. Is this what the Xuantian Religion gave you?"
"Brother Wan, what you said is one-sided. The Tianjizong is the main sect of the Tianzi level. The name and surname are asked to let us hand over Lin Xuanzhi and Zhonglianzhan. Is it possible that we have to defy The master ordered to protect such a person who eats alone?"
"They said that you were born by your mother and the old king next door, can you believe it too?" Wan Yitong was irritated and said, "If you don't have enough brains, go see a pharmacist and don't come out to harm people! "
"Why do you speak so badly?"
"Fuck off if you don't want to listen! Who told you to send it to your door to find scolding?"
"You..." The disciple was obviously not Wan Yitong's opponent. He stared with anger for a while, and said, "Anyway, the lord let Lin Xuanzhi solve the clamor at the mountain gate by himself, see for yourself Let's do it!"
After speaking, the group of disciples left in swarms.
Wan Yitong showed an expression of winning the battle, rolled his sleeves, and said: "Fight with the little master? Who is more savage and shameless than anyone? Xiaoyanger, scum!"
Lin Xuanzhi looked at Wan Yitong and said with a laugh: "There is no need to compare this kind of thing, right?"
Wan Yitong said, "Little Junior Brother, your talented moves are so handsome. How do I feel that your swordsmanship has become more refined."
Lin Xuanzhi wrote lightly: "Of course you have to make some progress in these days of retreat."
Wan Yitong stared at Lin Xuanzhi for a while, and frowned slightly, "Little Junior Brother, the aura on you seems to be a little different from before."
Lin Xuanzhi smiled and said, "You want to praise me for being a lot stronger than before, so you don't have to be so tactful."
Wan Yitong: "..."
Wan Yitong said: "Little Junior Brother, you don’t have to worry about those people just now. Master and Yuan Family are spreading letters these days, joining other sects and aristocratic families to fight against Yin Xinghan. , There will be results."
Since Yin Xinghan destroyed Liu's family, his pursuit of Lin Xuanzhi has changed from the dark to the light. He didn't know what the wind was, he looked like a mad dog.