661. Chapter 654 The Return of the Curse, the Withering Demon King


Chapter 654 The Return of the Curse, the Withering Demon Lord

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When the separation came, Qian Jizi rarely became serious.

After a while of silence, he was told in a low voice.

"I can secretly erase the traces of your participation in the Black Lotus Sect's war in the Lu State, but I am powerless in the Song State in the south."

"Thank you."

Lin Shan solemnly clasped his fists, knowing that this was his flaw.

Regardless of the fact that the Lujiang League is currently very popular in Western Lu and even in the Lu Kingdom, that is because the four top forces have not deliberately targeted themselves, or they have no time to pay attention to them for the time being.

Once you really plan to get serious.

His origin, background, including what he did in the Lu State, cannot be concealed at all, so don't even think about getting away with it!

He has never underestimated the intelligence capabilities of top forces.

Once the fact that I followed Huang Xianshi, Protector Yan and other magicians to return to the Black Lotus Sect is found out and made public, what awaits me...

It is absolutely an unbearable weight!

By then, no one can protect themselves, and even the entire Lujiang League will remain silent without hesitation and sit back and watch as they are wanted.

Strength, what he needs is strength!

If you have the Nascent Soul Stage cultivation level, then you can truly have the strength to protect yourself!

Time, he needs more time!

Before the ancestors of the top powers returned, he had the ability to make them fearful and have to admit their status.

Therefore, he often cannot help but feel a sense of urgency.

Because when the sharp sword hanging above his head would be chopped off, he had no choice but to wait passively.

The only thing I can do is to run around and grow as fast as possible.

Now it seems that even though he has made rapid progress, it is still not enough because Qianjizi has noticed him!

Fortunately, the intelligence pavilion of Jingyang Academy was under his control, so this matter could not be reported to the police, and he could simply handle it for him.

The stains on the Lu State can be wiped away, but the stains on the Song State are a bit difficult to deal with.

Although the two sides are millions of miles apart, once the intelligence system of a large sect decides to track down a person, it can still afford to spend some time and energy.

"It seems that I can only send a message to Lin Fan when I have time to see if he can help me wipe my butt with the Zixiao Sect of the Song Dynasty"

This is called nip in the bud, it’s not too late to fix the problem before it happens.

It's best if you can erase him. If you can't erase him, you can only do your best. After all, the war between good and evil in the Song Dynasty spread too wide and involved too many people. It was a bit difficult to remove him.

Shui Bingyue also secretly sent a message to him, obviously saying something that she didn't want Qian Jizi to know.

"Brother Lin, when I go back this time, I will be completely isolated from the outside world. I will never leave seclusion until I reach the Nascent Soul stage!"

"It's up to you to take care of Xiaodie. If the spiritual liquid it needs is not enough, help me cushion it first. It will be fine next time we meet."

"Although I didn't ask my senior brother about your past deeds, I know a little bit about it. I can only say that you must be careful when you act in the future!"

"Also, if you meet someone named Shao Yubing in the future, be sure to stay away from her. Remember, remember."

"Take care!"

After saying that, he turned around and left with Qian Jizi and a group of barbarian tribesmen.

"Eh?."

Lin Shan stretched out his arm, feeling that something was wrong with Shui Bingyue's state, and wanted to hold her and ask her what was going on.

But the other party was straightforward and did not give him any chance to ask questions.

"Next time we meet, I hope I will still be me."

There was a drifting sound in the distance, misty and melodious, inexplicably sad, and seemed to have a hint of helplessness.

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Lin Shan was the only one left in the sky.

He was deep in thought.

In fact, ever since he met her in the Yuxing Secret Realm, he felt that Shui Bingyue's state had always been wrong. It was slightly different from the heroic feeling he had when they met in the Cliff Forbidden Land.

He is also crisp and decisive in doing things, but always behaves strangely, as if he has many unspeakable worries that he is carrying alone in his heart.

If he really wanted to say what was wrong, he couldn't describe it, but maybe the two of them had a tacit understanding for a long time, and the inexplicable changes could always be detected in the subtleties.

Especially when Shui Bingyue said that she also specifically investigated her previous background

What is she investigating herself for?

This left Lin Shan confused.

After all, the previous 'purifying altar messenger' was nothing in the eyes of Mr. Lin, but in the eyes of the righteous people, it was a complete stain!

Shui Bingyue didn't feel any discomfort?

And Xiao Yubing, who is this person and what does he have to do with her?

Lin Shan even suspected that Shui Bingyue did not dare to carry the Void Butterfly and could only keep it for sustenance. Maybe there were other unspeakable difficulties!

"Forget it, I still have a lot of things to do of my own, why bother worrying about her?"

He is already at the peak of the Golden Elixir. After returning home, he went into seclusion to prepare for the Nascent Soul stage. He has just broken through to the late Golden Elixir stage with the help of the Yuxing Secret Treasure. There is still a big gap between the two.

Next time we meet, I might have to change my name to senior.

The top priority now is to find a place quickly and have a good rest. There is no time to feel sad.

Take a walk around.

Lin Shan found a gathering place for cultivators, a family cultivating immortals.

This place is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and is in a remote location. There is a small village within a mile of the area. The farmland is divided and cultivated in an orderly manner, and the environment looks good.

Open the Star Eyes to see the Qi from a distance.

I found that there were only three or two big and small cats in that cultivation family, and there were no powerful people hiding.

Only then did Lin Shan fly into the sky, his spiritual consciousness sweeping over him.

One on the ninth level of Qi training, one on the eighth level of Qi training, three on the sixth level of Qi training, five on the third level of Qi training, and a bunch of servants of the innate and acquired realm

What a cultivation family that couldn't be any smaller.

Not even a foundation-building monk!

After such a long time, Lin Shan almost forgot what it was like to be at the bottom of the world of cultivation. He had come into contact with so many Golden Core Stage monks that he always thought that his Xun Gu Sect was at the bottom of the world of cultivation.

In fact, in the eyes of this small force, the Xun Gu Sect is already an unreachable behemoth!

He saw below that the ancestor of the ninth level of Qi training was in retreat in the dark basement of the back house.

The old man who was at the eighth level of qi training seemed to be the head of the family or an elder. He was instructing his subordinates to do things and make corrections.

There are several people on the sixth level of Qi training, each with their own busy work.

Some were drawing with talisman pens, and a junior next to them was holding talisman sand to observe. Suddenly, their spiritual power lost control, and the talisman paper spontaneously ignited!

The three-foot-high flames almost lit up my eyebrows!

Some were explaining the exercises to the juniors in the courtyard, following instructions and teaching them eloquently. In the middle of the process, someone got up and asked for advice on what they didn't understand. As a result, they were scolded and ordered not to leave the table while the exercises were being taught.

Lin Shan couldn't help but think of the Lin family when he was a child. When the elders explained the exercises, they were told to ask questions in time if they didn't understand. However, if someone did it, they would be scolded. The older generation hated being interrupted.

Others were taming spiritual beasts. It was a tall and handsome spirit horse that had not lost its wild nature. It would keep swaying and rolling after being ridden on it. It was obvious at a glance that it was not domesticated but obtained from outside.

On the training ground, the martial arts master trains disciples who have no spiritual roots in the clan.

In some remote woodsheds, there are still young men and maids having fornications.

A family of cultivators, with various forms of living beings, vividly displayed in front of Lin Shan.

"Who? Senior?" A monk below looked up and suddenly spotted Lin Shan. He was about to question him when he suddenly realized that the one who could fly in the sky was at worst a Foundation Establishment monk, so he quickly changed his mind.

This sound shocked the entire family.

Everyone put down what they were doing and either walked out or looked through the cracks in the windows. Seeing the uninvited guests flying in the sky, they couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Are you here to seek revenge?

Or are you here to rob?

Will it be wiped out?

Or, with a very small chance, you want to take on a disciple?

"Senior, welcome to Yuze Township. I am the head of the Lan family of the Xiuzhen family, Lan Shiwen."

The old man who was at the eighth level of Qi training came out and knelt down on the ground!

He put his head to the ground, showing great respect.

The other tribesmen all behave in a similar manner, just like ordinary people who meet cultivators, they kneel down without saying a word. This is the real status quo at the bottom of the cultivator world!

In order to survive, the low-level monks were afraid that they would be accidentally crushed to death by the high-level monks, so they bowed respectfully and carefully.

"Get up, I'm passing by here, staying overnight, no need to be polite."

Lin Shan descended and walked directly into the main hall with the head of the Lan family.

There was no need for him to be hypocritical and polite, and he sat on the main seat without hesitation. Several sixth-level Qi-training monks from outside the door also came in and stood respectfully below.

The head of the Lan family offered his best spiritual tea in a flattering manner.

After some understanding, Lin Shan realized where he was now.

In the northern part of the Jin Kingdom, there are Yuanyangzhou, Tongtongfu, Huancheng County, and Yuze Township.

The Lan family is a little-known local cultivating immortal family. It has not even had a foundation-building period, so it is not qualified to compete for any famous mountain resorts.

Here, Gou established his own family with the help of a spiritual tea tree that spread its branches and leaves.

Yes, you heard that right!

Other sects use spiritual veins as their foundation, but this small family can only use a spiritual tree as its foundation!

This tree is just an ordinary spiritual tree, and the tea it produces is only a second-grade spiritual item.

The effect is to clear away distracting thoughts and make your heart empty.

But even this is enough to become a cash cow for a small family.

"We can produce ten kilograms of tea a year, and each kilogram can be sold for thirty spiritual stones, which is barely enough to cover the expenses of our clan. However, in recent years, the hot smell of Jiaozhou has caused the soil environment here to become worse and worse. Affecting the yield of tea trees”

While reporting, the head of the Lan family lamented that because this tea tree was affected by the environment, other monks in the clan began to find other ways to expand their wealth by making talismans and controlling beasts.

Lin Shan was thoughtful.

This place is located in the northern part of the Jin Kingdom, and it happens to be an adjacent border area to the famous and vicious Jiaozhou.

He has also explored this place, and there is not even a tiny spiritual vein. It is purely mortal, otherwise it would not be a residence for such a small family.

A small tea tree supports a large family, which is quite shabby and embarrassing.

Of course, this is just an appearance.

In fact, there is a spiritual spring deep underground, but it is too deep for them to discover.

Now there are only these people in the lobby, and the younger generation outside dare not come in. The ancestor who is on the ninth level of qi training is still in retreat. There is no spiritual veins and spiritual energy on the surface of the earth and the spiritual energy is so sparse. It is not known why he is in retreat.

With Lin Shan's current strength, just by looking at him, one can tell that without external help, this person will most likely not be able to break through to the foundation building stage in his life.

He didn't deliberately ask this person to come out to see him, and he didn't bother to follow him to be polite to the young monks.

"Crack!"

A storage bag was thrown in front, and there was a crisp sound inside, as if something was colliding.

"This is a thousand spirit stones. Find me a quiet and undisturbed house and stay with you for a while."

"Thank you, senior. Please follow me and go this way."

The head of the Lan family collected the spirit stones. As the saying goes, money can make the world go round. If you were afraid before, now you are completely willing!

He immediately led Lin Shan to a place in the back house. There was a spacious room with a yard, and the environment was quite quiet.

"Okay, go ahead, there's nothing going on here."

Lin Shan drove these people away and began to retreat on his own.

The first thing he did was to open up the underground spiritual spring so that he could use it.

This kind of trivial matter is not a big amount of work for the Golden Core Stage monks, and can be done in a quarter of an hour.

"汩汩汩"

A clear spring gushes up from the ground and is about to flood the practice room.

"Bang!"

Lin Shan threw out the newly acquired Star Mansion, suppressed the spring on the spot, and connected the Star Mansion to the Lingquan. It was equivalent to a portable mobile castle that could be used and left.

Xingfu opened up the training room and almost deformed it. Although the outside world could tell that something was wrong, they didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Now in Jin State, he doesn't have to choose, as long as it is a spiritual place.

There are too many things to do when returning to Lu State, so it is better to rest on the spot first.

But just when he was about to retreat, an unspeakable nausea suddenly came over him, sweeping over him like a tide, and his whole body trembled like chaff!

"Not good!"

Lin Shan quickly sat cross-legged and mobilized all his magic power to suppress it.

A distant sinister laughter came, with greed and violence:

"Hahaha, Soul Cultivator, I haven't met Soul Cultivator for a long time. It just happened to increase my foundation. Come on, come on!"

A skinny hand stretched out from a collapsed door and was about to crush his heart.

"Get out of here!"

The wind and thunder magic powers were mobilized to compete with that hand within his body, and the resulting aftermath caused great damage to his meridians!

One layer after another, the Dharma body and the golden body lit up, and the Dark Water Body Tempering Technique also began to operate.

After a while, the withered hand was finally smashed into pieces and turned into curls of gray smoke that dispersed in the wind.

"Boy, just wait for me. I will come back to the Wither Demon Clan in the Second World of Hell, the Wither Demon Lord!"

"Shua~"

Lin Shan withdrew his attention and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood!

He was injured internally, simply because the place of internal fighting was inside his body, and the intensity of the fighting was high, so he was affected.

curse!

This is a curse!

After such a long time, he occasionally got hit once in a while in the Yuxing Secret Treasures, but the arrival of a creature in the Nascent Soul stage had not appeared for a long time!

The Second World of Hell,

The Demon King of Dry Rong?

How come this name is so similar to the Taoist name of that great patron, Young Master Jiuyou?

The Withered Demon Clan, what kind of race is this!

(End of chapter)

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