Fairy way

Chapter 510, Master of Linxian Pavilion


That scene looked very strange.

His feet were covered with muddy and bloody footprints, spreading all the way to the depths of the fairy tomb.

"Lin Xi!"

Exclamations of different tones sounded outside the fairy tomb.

Everyone is waiting for the appearance of the Vientiane Chessboard. Everyone thinks that it will be a protracted melee, so they don't think that the Vientiane Chessboard will belong to someone in a short time.

When Lin Xi appeared, they were naturally astonished.

How did he get out!

And he looked very embarrassed, as if he was on the verge of death.

Follow the bloody footprints and look deep into the fairy tomb.

There was a look of hell on everyone's face.

What did you see?

He saw piles of corpses piled up, blood flowing like rivers, messy limbs and energy intertwined.

Obviously, it was Lin Xi who passed through the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood before arriving at the entrance of the fairy tomb.

how can that be!

He broke out of the encirclement by himself.

But here comes the problem.

Why did he come out alone?

Where is Sun Shi?

Why is the fairy skull in his hand.

"Junior brother." Ziyue was equally astonished by this, she immediately flew to hold Lin Xi by the arm, so as not to let him fall down.

Ziyue poured spiritual power quickly to stabilize Lin Xi's injury, but after sensing it, she realized that he was not actually injured much, and the blood on his body did not seem to be his.

It's just that the spiritual overdraw is very serious, which has affected the foundation of the immortal way to a certain extent, which is why his face is so ugly.

"Are you okay?" Ziyue asked quickly.

Lin Xi smiled wearily: "It's okay."

"The fairy skull in your arms..."

"Sun Shi gave it to me."

Ziyue couldn't hide the shock in her heart: "Could it be..."

Lin Xi didn't answer directly, but looked around, feeling all the hot eyes around, and said softly: "These severed hands belong to Sun Shi too."

The whole place shook.

The eyes of senior experts from all sects and sects all focused on Lin Xi.

Because they all already knew what happened in the fairy tomb.

The Vientiane Chessboard is a treasure that shocks the world and weeps ghosts and gods.

Who can't be tempted?

Everyone wants to know the ultimate destination of this baby.

Many people even think that even if the treasure is taken away from the fairy tomb, a more serious melee may break out. Some casual cultivators and sects may not sit back and watch the treasure belong to others.

Sun Shi, everyone knows that this is a key person.

Why did Sun Shi break his arm?

Why is the broken arm in Lin Xi's hands.

Lin Xi looked at Xia Feiyan, and said slowly: "Do you think Qing Yunzong lost all his money this time?"

Xia Feiyan had a vague guess in his mind, but he refused to admit it in his heart, and said in a cold voice, "So what."

"Then what do you think of this gain?"

Lin Xi finally pulled her arms out of her bosom completely, dripping with blood, a simple and mysterious black and white chessboard appeared in front of everyone.

If it were suppressed by the spiritual thoughts remaining in the immortal skull, the black and white chessboard would have flown away long ago, how could it be lying quietly in Lin Xi's arms.

The mysterious air mechanism caused countless divine consciousness to shroud.

But the fairy skulls kept all these consciousnesses out.

Earth shakes!

Vientiane Chessboard finally appeared.

No matter how calm the person is, facing this treasure will inevitably be tempted.

Xia Feiyan was stunned: "How is it possible? It is impossible in your hands. How could it be possible for you to come out in such a short time."

Others were equally shocked.

No one predicted this situation.

Because they didn't think that Sun Shi could keep the Vientiane chessboard, the alliance between Heartless Valley and Qing Yunzong had no meaning at all, and the real result should be revealed after a long scuffle.

But in just a few hours, the result came out.

It turned out to be someone from the Qingyun Sect who brought the Wanxiang chessboard and broke out of the encirclement.

This is incredible.

Xia Feiyan knew that Lin Xi had mastered the highest level of moving cloud steps, but even she didn't think Lin Xi could do it, let alone other people.

"I don't need you to worry about that." Lin Xi said in a mocking tone.

Xia Feiyan was choked with anger.

Seeing this, Ziyue smiled, with little stars twinkling in her eyes, she was very surprised: "Wow! Junior brother, well done, I really didn't misread you."

But at this moment, a series of extremely domineering eyes fell.

The visions of the heavens appeared.

All kinds of Dao laws are vibrating.

Wisps of terror were revealed.

The entire area where the fairy tomb is located is shaking, as if it is about to be shattered,

Some top monks couldn't hide their inner greed and seemed to be ready to snatch it, so many powerful gazes were enough to tear Lin Xi to pieces.

Even the elders of the top ten sects had some changes.

Next, it is very likely that this place will become a battleground for top monks.

Earth-shattering changes are about to happen.

And at this moment, a somewhat old-fashioned sigh came slowly.

"Hey~"

As soon as this sound came out, all the murderous intentions and avenues between heaven and earth disappeared, and all the monks above the Nascent Soul felt an inexplicable palpitation.

Everyone followed the reputation in horror.

An old man appeared among the cliffs.

He was already very old, but his eyes were calm, and his steps were slow, but the ordinary steps made people feel that even Daoist was surrendering and echoing.

"Since my Qing Yunzong disciple got the treasure, I still hope that fellow Taoists will abide by the agreement and stop fighting after leaving the fairy tomb." The old man said these words slowly.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone fell silent.

No one voiced their objection to this.

Because the breath of this old man is too terrifying.

In the eyes of ordinary people, he is just an ordinary old man, but in the perception of monks above Nascent Soul, he seems to be a terrifying creature with blood and blood.

Every move aroused Dao Cheming, which made people frightened.

The master of Qingyunzong Linxian Pavilion.

Few people remember his dao name, but this old man has been in Qingyun sect for thousands of years, and he is a real living fossil figure.

It may even be one of the longest-lived immortals in the world of cultivating immortals today.

Too many people expected him to die.

Especially Qing Yunzong's enemy.

Because he is like Qingyunzong's Dinghaishenzhen, standing upright, with him, Qingyunzong cannot really face the crisis of extinction.

Qing Yunzong encountered a huge crisis back then, but still survived tenaciously.

Jiang Chen, the patriarch of Qingyun Sect, set off a frenzy of killings, angering the entire world of cultivating immortals, but all was well.

It is largely because of the existence of this living fossil.

He has been living peacefully, vaguely intending to live for thousands of years.

Even Ziyue, who always had a playful smile on her face, became serious and bowed respectfully: "I have met the pavilion master."

Lin Xi also hastily saluted.

The owner of Linxian Pavilion nodded, with some relief and emotion on his face.

He looked up at the powerful monks from all corners of the country and all over the Wenxin world, and said softly: "I don't know, fellow Taoists, do you have any opinions on what I said, old man?"

The crowd was silent.

There was a dead silence outside the fairy tomb.

No one spoke.

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