Chapter 1075: The Reward of Ten Thousand Buddhas
Chapter 1,075 The Great Reward from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect
"This matter is really strange. Master Kongxuan's nephew is in the late stage of Nascent Soul. He also practices secrets that are not taught by our sect. His magical powers are far beyond the comparison of ordinary monks of the same level. How could he be injured in the hands of a mere mid-stage boy? Could it be that this
Aren’t people also the descendants of some old monster?”
"It's hard to say, but the poor monk has checked, and at least the few old immortals we know have nothing to do with that kid." The scarred monk spoke slowly.
"Well, it may also be a hermit. After all, although there are only a handful of people in the separation and union period, it is not unique to our seven sects. This matter needs to be taken seriously, but our Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect is by no means a kitten or puppy that can be provoked. Kong Dian
Junior nephew is the leader of Luohan Hall. If you dare to hurt him, you are not taking this temple seriously. The death order has been issued. Normally, junior brother does not need to intervene, but if you really meet him, you can do it yourself according to the situation."
"Yes." Monk Scar nodded, and Jingyuetan fell into silence again.
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Lin Xuan didn't know all this.
At this moment, in a deserted desert, Lin Xuan was suspended in the air with a slight frown on his face, while dozens of immortal cultivators gathered around him.
The leading man and woman look like a couple, both in the early stage of Yuanying.
The man is about forty years old and has a stern face, while the woman is wearing a red dress and is quite beautiful with a very hot figure.
As for the dozens of other monks, their realms were uneven, ranging from the foundation building stage to the elixir condensation stage. Everyone looked nervous and took out their magic weapons and spiritual weapons. There were still a handful of them holding formation flags in their hands.
.
"Lin and Guizong have no grievances. Are you really going to fight each other?" Looking at the immortal cultivators around him, Lin Xuan spoke slowly without any nervousness or fear on his face.
"Hmph, whoever offends the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect will be restrained by those who know how to do it. My husband and I will not take the lives of fellow Taoists." A trace of greed flashed across the face of the stern man, and he looked at Lin Xuan
His eyes are like a pile of treasures.
Lin Xuan sighed: "In that case, I have nothing to say. People die for wealth, and birds die for food. If you want to use Lin's head to go to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect in exchange for treasures, you must have the consciousness of death."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves and robe, and a dazzling light flew out.
It suddenly grew suddenly and became two or three feet long, slashing at the opponent fiercely.
"ah!"
The stern man was stunned and his face changed wildly. He didn't expect that the other party was surrounded and had no idea how to escape, but he actually dared to take action first.
The sharp light came so fast, and it was in front of him in an instant. It was too late for him to sacrifice the treasure, so he could only use his hands to move, and a ray of mist flew out from his fingertips, turning into a bright light curtain, blocking his eyes.
The sinister man did not expect that such a warehouse arrangement could block the opponent's attack, but as long as he could buy himself some time to escape, it would be enough.
There was a trace of ridicule at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, and a soft squeaking sound was heard in his ears. The light curtain was torn apart easily like paper. The green fire sword flashed, blood splattered, and he was split into two pieces.
Half.
This guy was also unlucky. A mere monk in the early Yuan Dynasty dared to confront Lin Xuan, and he was attacked unexpectedly without even having time to sacrifice the treasure.
If you are confused, you will die.
Yiyuanying appeared in mid-air, with a look of confusion on his little face, as if he still didn't believe that his body was destroyed like this.
"Brother!"
The woman was shocked and angry. She shouted without thinking. She nodded her delicate hand slightly and a flying sword appeared in mid-air.
The red light of this object flashes, and the aura is like waves, which is quite extraordinary.
Unfortunately, Lin Xuan still turned a blind eye. He flipped his left hand, and a ball of green flame jumped out from his palm, turning into a fiery snake as thick as a thumb, and collided with the fairy sword.
As a result, as soon as the two came into contact, the flying sword was wrapped in the green fantasy fire, and its spirituality was greatly lost, and it even tended to melt...
The red woman's face turned as white as paper, and she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Her natal magic weapon was damaged, and she was naturally severely traumatized.
In the world of immortality, the jungle is strong and the strong prey on the weak. Lin Xuan is not a young boy. Now that he has taken action, there is no reason to show mercy.
His figure was erratic and he took a step forward.
It’s Jiutian Weibu!
He and the female cultivator were originally more than twenty feet away, but they came to each other like ghosts.
The face of the woman in red changed wildly, Lin Xuan's hand was already placed on the top of her head, and with a flash of inspiration, the green phantom fire appeared again.
The screams reached my ears, and the other party didn't even escape from the Nascent Soul.
"Uncle Master."
"Master."
…
The surrounding immortal cultivators could not help but turn pale with fright, and their whole bodies began to tremble. They never expected that two supreme elders in the Nascent Soul Stage would be killed and the other injured in the blink of an eye.
The opponent's supernatural power is probably no less powerful than that of a great monk.
Everyone was so frightened that they dispersed and fled away in the distance.
It's not that easy to leave.
Lin Xuan looked at the other party's back, his eyes full of coldness. With a flash of blue light, he took out the simple Chang Ge and swung it down hard, interrupting the teleportation of the Nascent Soul first.
Then several spells were fired to imprison him.
Then he picked it up at the waist and took out the three pockets.
"disease!"
Lin Xuan pointed, and a buzzing sound reached his ears. Although the Yuluo Bee was not yet mature, it was still very easy to deal with the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage. As for the guys in the Pill Condensation Stage, they were left to the pangolins and corpse demons.
Lin Xuan commented on this scene coldly, naturally he would not be soft-hearted towards the enemy.
Then with a flick of his sleeves, a ray of green cloud flew out and turned into a big hand, grabbing the Nascent Soul in front of him.
"Fellow……"
The man was so frightened that he was trembling all over and wanted to beg for mercy, but Lin Xuan was too lazy to listen to him and directly used the soul-searching technique.
A cup of tea passed in the blink of an eye.
"Master, what's the harvest?"
With a flash of white light, Yue'er appeared in front of her eyes. Although the young master showed off his magical powers and killed all the enemies, there was not much joy on the little girl's face. This was the fourth time they had met in ten days.
Enemy.
"Those shameless bald donkeys from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect..." Lin Xuan sighed: "They are really willing to spend money."
No wonder every immortal cultivator I met along the way wanted to eat them alive. It turned out that the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect had promised that if anyone could get their own head, they could ask the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect to do a favor for them.
As long as the request is not too rude, I will never refuse.
This is somewhat similar to the Holy Yuan Order issued by Biyun Mountain, but the power of the two factions is completely different.
This sect ranks among the seven major forces in Yunzhou, and there are rumors that it is slightly better than the other six sects.
If you can get this commitment, the benefits can be imagined.
After listening to Lin Xuan's explanation, Yue'er nodded, but soon, doubts appeared on her face: "Young Master, I still don't understand. Although wealth can be found in danger, if the difference in strength is too big, it is tantamount to death.
, those monks will not understand this truth, you can even destroy the Dharma Body of the great monk, why are those guys still looking for death?"
"That's why I said Bald Donkey was shameless. They didn't mention the destruction of Kongxuan Dharmakaya at all. Instead, they said that I sneaked into the sect and stole a treasure, so they issued a fatwa to me." Lin Xuan felt a little hateful.
Said hatefully.
Only then did Yue'er reveal her expression. Everyone thought that the young master was just an ordinary immortal cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Although his realm was not ordinary, it was nothing compared to the promise made by the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.
"Then what should we do? Even if we are on the road, we will encounter immortal cultivators who come to hunt us down. If we enter the market of Tianyun Trade Fair..." Yue'er's face was full of worry.
Lin Xuan also fell into silence.
Although he can use the magic of demon imitation and combine it with the Hidden Spirit Pill, even the old monsters in the clutch stage can't see through it. However, this magical power is wonderful, but there is a fatal flaw in it...it can only last for about an hour.
Afterwards, your true appearance will be restored.
And once you enter the market, you will never be able to gain anything in such a short period of time.
what can we do about it?
"Master, otherwise, we won't go." Yue'er said weakly, but her pretty face was full of melancholy.
The little girl wants to condense the Nascent Soul.
But compared with this wish, the young master's safety is obviously more important.
"Silly girl, whatever you are afraid of, you will always have a solution."
Lin Xuan shook his head and was unwilling to give up. He had to go to the Tianyun Trade Fair. So what about the fatwa? Unless he met an old monster in the separation period, Lin Xuan was not afraid of being besieged.
Even if he is surrounded by several late-stage monks and cannot be defeated, he can still escape with confidence.
Of course, killing all the way like this is definitely not the best choice. As the saying goes, a good man cannot defeat in numbers, the magic of demon mimicry cannot always be effective, and other shape-changing techniques may be seen through.
Lin Xuan sighed. He really couldn't think of a good idea for a while, and the green light all over his body seemed to fly away in the distance.
In the next few days, he encountered several groups of enemies. His portrait has been spread through jade tubes throughout most of Yunzhou. Except for a few isolated sects overseas such as Tianya Haige, other sects and families, including San
Xiu, most of them have jade tubes containing Lin Xuan's portraits.
To describe it as being criticized by all is not an exaggeration.
After learning this result, Lin Xuan was really angry. If he hadn't been worried about the old monster in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect who might have a separation period, he might have come to pick him out.
But now, the enemy is strong and we are weak, the only way is to be patient.
However, as time went by and the battle continued, the feud between the two sides became deeper and deeper.
In a dark forest, several corpses were lying scattered.
Once again, he killed a powerful enemy, but Lin Xuan's expression didn't look much better. He couldn't keep fighting like this.
Suddenly Lin Xuan's eyebrows moved and his eyes fell on a corpse. It was an ascetic monk. Although he was also a Buddhist cultivator, these Buddhist monks from the far west were dressed very differently from those of the inland Buddhist sect.
There are many practitioners wearing monk robes and wearing hair, and their hair is draped forward, covering most of their faces.
Chapter completed!