Chapter 1681 Poison Dragon Island

"Yes, Venerable Venerable Poison Dragon, our ancestor, have you ever heard of me, senior?" A man standing in the middle said slowly, with a very respectful expression on the surface, but in fact, he had a hint of caution.

"Venerable Poison Dragon?"

Lin Xuan frowned: "What's the relationship with the Poison Dragon Patriarch?"

"Senior, have you ever heard of the name of our ancestor?" The man in the rich attire looked more respectful: "Venerable Demon Ancestor all refers to one person, but they are just different nicknames given to our ancestors by fellow Taoists."

"That's it." Lin Xuan nodded, with a look of understanding on his face.

"I wonder... what does senior have to do with these mortals?" The man in fine clothes took a peek at Lin Xuan's face, and then spoke cautiously.

"I was just passing by." Lin Xuan said calmly, without any clue of what he was thinking.

"Passing by?"

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and a big stone finally fell to the ground in their hearts. However, Lin Xuan's next words made them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

"Although we are passing by, Lin still has some connections with these mortals. He originally planned to avenge them. What's more, you and that old man Poison Dragon have a relationship again, so you will obediently come to the underworld for me."

The three of them turned pale with fright. Naturally, they were unwilling to sit back and wait for death. They each turned into a frightening rainbow and fled in different directions.

Facing the Immortal Cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, Lin Xuan had no intention of pursuing him. He raised his right hand and pointed forward slowly but urgently.

"Bang!"

Nothing changed, but the bodies of two of them twisted inexplicably and then exploded. The other one also lost control of his body and flew over like a puppet on strings like Lin Xuan.

His face was full of fear, but when he opened his mouth, no sound came out.

Without thinking, Lin Xuan raised one hand and pressed his palm on his Tianling Cap. In the blink of an eye, the blue light flashed and he used the Soul Searching Technique.

After half a cup of tea, Lin Xuan's hand lit up with fire, and the man in fine clothes turned into ashes of smoke.

"These hateful guys deserve to die."

Lin Xuan showed a trace of resentment on his face. Although he himself was not a soft-hearted person, and his hands were stained with a lot of blood, at least he never killed innocent people indiscriminately, but these guys actually attacked defenseless mortals.

And there is no reason at all, just a bad mood, just use mortals as objects to vent your anger.

Lin Xuan would naturally kill every one of these bastards on sight.

As for the man in gorgeous clothes, he was indeed somewhat related to the Poison Dragon Demon Ancestor, but he was only a relative separated by who knows how many generations.

However, through the soul-searching technique, Lin Xuan realized that the Poison Dragon Demon Ancestor was actually not too far away from here.

No more than 100,000 miles.

For monks of their level, it is not worth mentioning.

I didn't expect that I would be neighbors with my enemy for so many years.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan also broke into a cold sweat. Fortunately, the old monster was not in the cave recently, otherwise the sign of his advancement to the middle stage of clutching would definitely attract him.

It is said that the Poison Dragon Demon Ancestor has gone on a journey and will not be able to come back for another three to five years.

As the thoughts passed through his mind, Lin Xuan suddenly had a thought in his heart.

The old monster is not in the cave, so why don't you go and make a scene? That bastard made you miserable in the beginning.

It is not a gentleman to retaliate without revenge. With Lin Xuan's character, this hatred will naturally be deeply engraved in his heart.

Anyway, through the soul-searching technique, Lin Xuan has a clearer understanding of the Poison Dragon Demon Ancestor. Although there are four major disciples on Poison Dragon Island, all of them are monks in the separation and union stage, but so what, with his own magical power, Lin Xuan believes that

, even the later-stage accomplished monks can be easily killed by themselves.

A God-given opportunity, one that he would surely regret if he missed it, Lin Xuan turned into a frightening rainbow and flew away like a poisonous dragon island.

Lin Xuan did not use full escape speed. Two hours later, a small island came into view.

It's like a big snake meandering and lying on the sea. Needless to say, this is the cave where the old monster lives.

This Poison Dragon Island is quite vast in area. The entire island, even a hundred miles in radius, is shrouded in a layer of dark mist.

Viper poison!

This viper is not the kind in the mortal world. It is also famous among the poisons in the world of immortal cultivation. Immortal cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage are almost killed instantly by this thick poisonous mist.

Although high-level immortal cultivators can block it with their own true energy, the use of magic to resist poison and any concealment techniques will inevitably be exposed. Therefore, although this poison may not be able to block high-level immortal cultivators, it does provide an excellent early warning.

Effect.

As for the people on the island, there is a "Poison Dragon Pill" specially prepared by the old devil. After taking it, they will not be afraid of the poison of the viper, and their fighting skills and practice will not be affected at all.

At this time, Lin Xuan looked at the poisonous fog in front of him, and the clues obtained from the soul search naturally emerged.

There was a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth. Although he had never heard of this poisonous dragon pill, let alone seen it, but he had practiced phantom sky fire, and one of the three attributes was extremely poisonous. Although for now,

In the spiritual world, it is still far from being immune to all poisons, but the poison of a mere viper will definitely have no effect at all.

Lin Xuan used the Qi Condensation Technique, and then put a concealment talisman on his body, and then like a ghost, he floated into the poisonous mist without anyone noticing.

After passing through thousands of feet of poisonous fog, the scenery in front of us gradually became clear.

Not to mention, people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. From the outside, this Poisonous Dragon Island looks like a land of barren mountains and bad water. But after entering, I found that the water is beautiful and the mountains are bright, especially the spiritual energy, which is extremely abundant. A high-quality

The spiritual veins run through the north and south, criss-cross the east and west, and are far beyond the reach of my own seclusion.

Lin Xuan closed his eyes, carefully released his consciousness, and began to search the island.

After a cup of tea, he raised his head with a look of relief on his face.

Although through the soul-searching technique, Lin Xuan already knew that the old poisonous dragon monster had gone out to wander, but this kind of thing must be confirmed before he can feel at ease. Otherwise, if something goes wrong and the old monster is still here, how can he

Even if he advanced to the middle stage of clutching, Lin Xuan knew that he was still no match for the Dongxuan stage monks.

After all, what is the difference in realm? Unless you have reached the late stage of clutching, relying on various secret techniques and the treasures on your body, you can fight against that old monster. But the outcome is actually very difficult to say.

But this time there was no mistake, the old monster was indeed not on the island.

If that's the case, what's the point of being polite? Lin Xuan snorted coldly, a green light flashed all over his body, full of spiritual power, and a terrible pressure fell from the sky.

Since he wanted to take revenge, Lin Xuan never thought about hiding it. He picked out the opponent's lair openly and openly to relieve his anger. With a flick of his sleeves, several light balls flew out immediately, and a rumbling sound reached his ears.

It surged up like a wheel, then crashed down with a rumble.

There are no mortals on the island, they are all immortal cultivators, the disciples and grandsons of the Poison Dragon Ancestor. What good things can they have? They are just a group of evil cultivators who do all kinds of evil. They deserve to die, so Lin Xuan naturally has no scruples at all.

boom!

The sound of explosions reached his ears. Lin Xuan chose a crowded place and immediately killed dozens of immortal cultivators. The entire island was shaking, and screams and curses came to his ears from all directions.

Then there was a huge rainbow, and hundreds of brilliance appeared in sight.

Lin Xuan looked around and saw that most of them were monks at the Dan Condensation stage, including those at the Nascent Soul stage. The disciples and grandsons of this old poisonous dragon monster were not weak in cultivation.

The leader was a bearded immortal cultivator. He looked ugly but had a very powerful demeanor. He shouted in shock: "That bastard dared to come to my Poisonous Dragon Island to run wild. He is impatient to live..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a snapping sound that reached his ears, and then the man's cheek swelled up, and several teeth and blood flew out.

Lin Xuan retracted his hand. Although the two of them were thousands of feet apart, with Lin Xuan's cultivation level, it was still easy to teach an immortal cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage.

The big man suffered a lot, and the anger on his face disappeared without a trace. Only then did he realize that the other party must be a higher-level immortal cultivator than himself.

He released his spiritual consciousness and swept it over Lin Xuan's body, his expression becoming even more ugly.

The monks in the middle stage of separation and cooperation are not something that I can deal with.

"I don't know what your senior name is, why do you come here?"

"You don't need to delay. There's no point in delaying. That old guy Du Long is not here, and no one can save you. Lin is not here to visit relatives and friends. I'm going to kill you all, chickens and dogs.

Bu Liu, after that old guy Du Long came back, he was so angry that he took advantage of me." Lin Xuan's cold voice came into his ears. He came here today just to go on a killing spree. In words,

, naturally there is no politeness at all.

"What?"

Hundreds of monks couldn't help but change their expressions. Although the good ones didn't come and the ones who came were bad, they didn't expect that the immortal cultivator in front of them actually wanted to slaughter the entire Poison Dragon Island.

"This person is a Lihe monk. If we fight alone, no one can be his opponent. Only by joining forces can we find a way out. We must form a formation to block him. When several uncles arrive, the crisis will naturally come."

As the big man spoke, he sent out a Ten Thousand Miles Talisman. The four disciples of the Poison Dragon Ancestor, who he called his uncles, were all visiting Xiaoyuan Island at the moment. Fortunately, they were not far away. As long as they formed a formation to defeat him, the big man said.

If you block it, you still have a high chance of survival.

Seeing the Wanli Talisman turning into a streak of fire and flying away from the sky, Lin Xuan put his hands behind his back, showing no intention of intercepting him. He had just wondered why the four disciples of the old monster were not on the island. It would be best to call them back.

Only by catching them all in one swoop can the poisonous dragon be angered to death.

Although those hundreds of monks were scared in their hearts, they were not stupid. They knew that facing the cultivators in the separation and union stage, running away in all directions would only allow them to defeat them one by one. Holding together as a group was the right choice.
Chapter completed!