Lin Xuan raised his eyes and saw that the sea was covered with thick white fog, covering an area so vast that even with his eyesight, he could not see clearly the scenery more than a thousand feet away.

What can have such an effect is, of course, not ordinary sea fog, but a prohibitive formation intentionally set up by the cultivators.

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a bit of a sneer on his face.

As if facing a formidable enemy like this, it is possible that Venerable Qingyan is actually here.

As for the restriction in front of him, he didn't pay attention at all. How could such a thing block him?

Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves and saw a blue sword light fish swimming out.

It flickered briefly, rose up in the storm, and instantly turned into a giant sword with a diameter of more than ten feet.

There was a loud stabbing sound, and it was slashed downwards.

"boom!"

The crackling sound reached the ears, like pouring a basin of water into a frying pan. The mist below began to surge violently, but it soon couldn't resist it. It was forcefully punched through a large hole, and it quickly spread to the surrounding areas.

Although this restriction was impressive, Lin Xuan's attack was even more extraordinary. It was broken by it with just one blow.

The white mist dissipated, and the Leikong Island in front gradually came into view, with hills, lakes, flowers, rocks and trees, and an abundant spiritual energy swarming out.

Lin Xuan's face still had a dull expression, but at this moment, the roar of people's voices reached his ears, and the restriction was broken. Such a big movement naturally alerted the monks below, and they saw a bright light.

Colorful rainbows shot out of the sky and rushed towards Lin Xuan.

There was no surprise on Lin Xuan's face. As a cultivator at the level of transcending tribulations, Venerable Qingyan did not establish a sect, but he was by no means alone. These guys in front of him should be the disciples and grandsons he collected.

The distance of more than a thousand feet naturally didn't take much effort. Soon, those guys came close.

Lin Xuan glanced over and saw that there were actually hundreds of monks opposite.

There are various levels of cultivation, among which the most are Yuanying and Lihe realms, there are also immortal cultivators in the Condensing Pill realm, and there are also several Dongxuan ones.

But the leader is an immortal cultivator who has reached the realm of great achievement in the divine stage.

And Lin Xuan has seen it before.

This man was wearing a Taoist robe. At first glance, he was about forty years old, with three long beards, an extremely elegant appearance, and an extraordinary bearing.

Lei Kong Zhenren!

It was the great master of the distraction period who had a wide circle of friends.

This person is here, and it seems that he has returned safely from Lingbo Valley.

This is not surprising.

Although Lingbo Valley is full of dangers, the monks in the late stage of distraction are also very strong. As long as they are careful and their luck is not extremely bad, they can usually return smoothly.

At this time, Master Lei Kong's eyes swept across Lin Xuan's face, and a look of surprise flashed deep in his eyes.

Immortal cultivators, no matter what kind of magic they practice, have a photographic effect.

Although Lin Xuan was already very low-key on Lei Kong Island at that time, Master Lei Kong still vaguely remembered such a number one person.

If I remember correctly, he was also a guest at the exchange meeting back then.

It's just that back then, he was clearly just distracted, but only a few hundred years later, he became an old monster at the level of tribulation.

Is this possible?

How can there be such a rapid promotion speed?

Master Lei Kong was filled with doubts, and he was not sure whether Lin Xuan was the immortal cultivator who came to participate in the exchange meeting.

Although he was shocked and suspicious in his heart, on the surface, he did not dare to lose his etiquette.

"I don't know what the honor of your seniors is when you come here?"

"Your surname, hey, you don't need to know."

Lin Xuan clasped his hands behind his back, with a look of arrogance on his face: "Lin came here because he wants to meet Venerable Qingyan, and I would like to ask fellow Taoist to explain it to me."

"Your Excellency wants to see my master, why do you come here to this junior? The master is a figure that has never been seen before. It has been more than a hundred years, and this junior has not seen him." Master Lei Kong was pounding in his heart, but on the surface he was full of astonishment.

, said respectfully.

To be honest, his acting skills were good, but he was not perfect. Before these words were spoken, his heartbeat accelerated slightly. Although he quickly regained his composure, Lin Xuan still felt it.

"idiot."

Lin Xuan was not in the mood to waste words with the other party.

As soon as his sleeves and robes were flicked, there was no light flashing. Master Lei Kong felt that the air around him suddenly became stagnant, like a copper wall and an iron wall, making him unable to move. And he himself was pulled by an invisible force.

Then, slowly, Lin Xuan flew past.

"this……"

Master Lei Kong was shocked, and naturally he did not want to be tied up. However, he used several secret techniques in succession, but they were of no use. Although the magic power in his body had no problem running through his meridians, he was unable to do so under the constraints of that strange force.

Sacrifice your own treasure.

Master Lei Kong was horrified, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He had been on the road to cultivating immortals for tens of thousands of years, and had experienced numerous storms and waves. However, he had never heard of such a thing before, let alone experienced it personally.

explain.

There was no resistance at all, just like a puppet at the mercy of others.

The feeling of being unable to use my power is so sad.

Master Lei Kong was horrified, and the other immortal cultivators were in an uproar.

Although there are many of them, they are led by Master Lei Kong. Although their master's magical powers are unpredictable, most of them have only shallow cultivation and have never seen them before.

The only one I can usually come into contact with is Master Lei Kong.

In their minds, the late-distracted Master Lei Kong was already extremely powerful. They never dreamed that they would be in such a state of embarrassment in front of this mysterious monk.

This contrast is too great.

Surprised and doubtful in their hearts, these people remained silent, and many of them already wanted to retreat. After all, most of the immortal cultivators were selfish. Seeing that this enemy was so powerful that it was irresistible, it was not surprising that the trees fell down and the hozens dispersed.

However, it is not that easy to leave.

Their lives were now in Lin Xuan's hands. If Lin Xuan asked them to leave, they would naturally not be able to leave.

There was no extra movement from Lin Xuan. He just flicked his sleeves and robe, and there was no flash of light either. The fleeing lights stopped inexplicably. His whole body was restrained by a powerful force, and even a finger was restrained.

I can't even move my head.

As soon as an expert takes action, he will know if there is an old monster in the Tribulation Period that is actually so powerful.

No treasures were sacrificed, no spells were used, just a movement of sleeves and robes, and hundreds of monks like him were toyed with applause.

The other party was so powerful that he could not resist it. For a moment, Master Lei Kong felt despair, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

After all, he has gone through a lot of hardships to reach this point in his cultivation. Of course, he does not want to die silently: "Senior, please be merciful. I am willing to tell you the whereabouts of my master."
Chapter completed!