In less than a few breaths, the number of immortal cultivators gathered around surprised Lin Su and others. There were actually thousands of them, and none of them were mortals. Those with the lowest cultivation levels were all in the middle stage of Yuan Xiu. There were also many late-stage Yuanlings among the highest, which surprised Lin Su. It seemed that King Lin had never been idle.
"Greetings to the City Lord!" Everyone around seemed to have agreed upon it. Thousands of people shouted at the same time, and the sound was deafening.
Lin Su waved his hand. To be honest, he had never seen this scene before. He really didn't know how to deal with it. He could only respond briefly and quickly glance around the group of immortal cultivators.
The latter group all observed carefully. Lin Su was younger than they expected, but his cultivation level was higher than they expected. In their eyes, he was an unfathomable existence. , it was the right time to come to seek refuge at that time.
The city is not very luxurious, and the architectural layout is similar to that of an ordinary city. However, there are not many houses now, and in the distance is a forest that has not yet been reclaimed. However, Lin Su believes that this place will soon become more prosperous than Biandu City. The place.
"What happened during this time?" The nearest one was a teahouse that had been built. Lin Su and others sat here directly, and went directly to the topic. At this time, King Lin's mood also relaxed a lot, but he still Sighed repeatedly.
Some time ago, I was still in the Corpse City, but one day suddenly a lot of poisonous corpses came, and they attacked everyone they saw. Those who were bitten were also assimilated in an instant. Many people in the Corpse City were attacked, including Some cultivators on our side were completely caught off guard because they arrived too quickly, and soon spread throughout the city. Moreover, the defense of these poisonous zombies was very strong, and their attacks were even more shocking, so they moved here temporarily.
Lin Su frowned. If this was the case, he wouldn't collapse, right? It's just a city of corpses that was lost. It's a pity that the immortal cultivators died.
But the key is that on the way to escape, they encountered more poisonous corpses, and another group of people died, and the alchemist was also brutally killed. This made Lin Su frown. I am afraid this is the reason why he collapsed, but It can only be said that it is a pity that the guy did not die in the tomb below, but died in the hands of the poisonous corpse.
"You have done a good job. Unforeseen circumstances can happen and no one can control everything. There is no need to blame yourself!" Lin Su said anyway.
"Have you detected any news recently?" Lin Su simply changed the topic. It was pointless to continue talking about this topic.
"Originally, the news about Qingxuan Sect and Demon Sect was still dominant, but as more and more poisonous corpses appeared later, we put our focus on other places, and then we discovered red-haired corpses, but now the red-haired corpses seem to be more There are many, and the commotion is more fierce than the poisoned corpses. Many immortal cultivators have been brutally attacked by poisonous hands. Most of the group of immortal cultivators who came to seek refuge are here to escape." At this time, a man who looked like a soldier behind King Lin said. .
"In addition to these, there has been a lot of commotion in the ghost market. During this period, many people have come up with the idea of gathering the ghost pavilion. People and horses are going there one after another. Although they have all been repelled, but It is said that some people died in Jugui Pavilion." He continued.
"Is there any other news?" Lin Su asked, taking a sip of tea.
"Yes, and recently, some immortal cultivators disappeared inexplicably near Penglai Mountain, and there were even people from the early Yuan Dynasty who disappeared not long after they arrived there. Therefore, there have been some stories among the people about innocent souls asking for their lives." Lin Wang took a deep breath and said.
"Pfft" The black and white duo couldn't help laughing. How old are these people, and they still believe in this thing? It is estimated that some powerful person is practicing there and grabbing a few people to make up for it.
"Similar things happened near Demon Sect and Poison Valley." King Lin circled his head. He never found out the reason.
"Well, you don't have to follow this matter. I will go and see what the reason is when I have time!" Lin Su put down the teacup after saying that. It seems that there is nothing major here. According to King Lin's own thinking, the situation here is Development is not a big problem.
"I'll rest assured if I leave this to you! I'll come back and have a look in a while, hoping there will be bigger changes!" Lin Su stood up, the meaning of his words was obvious. King Lin also knew that there must be some people here. I couldn't hold him back, and I couldn't keep him now, so I had to get up and see him off.
"Where is the Ghost Gathering Pavilion currently located?" Lin Su asked again.
"To the west of Biandu City!" King Lin said without thinking at all.
Lin Su came and left quickly, but he still didn't forget before leaving. He left behind the weapons he had snatched from the palace master. Although in his eyes, these were junk, he couldn't find them at the moment. Better, but for these immortal cultivators, it is enough for the time being.
Before leaving, Xuanniang took the initiative to stay. She was a little tired and didn't want to run around anymore. She actually liked the environment here. It would be better to stay here quietly to practice. Besides, there was one less person here. People from the early Yuan Dynasty were in charge.
Lin Su could only nod in acquiescence. Everyone had the right to choose. She felt more at ease when she stayed here. What was even happier was King Lin. Finally, there was a person from the early Yuan Dynasty here.
After Xiaogu exchanged a few words with her, everyone set off again, embarking on the illusory road of cultivating immortality.
Biandu City is only a few thousand miles away from here. Even Lin Su couldn't help but sigh. The time that used to take several sticks of incense now only lasts for tens of breaths on average, and only the afterimage of his body is left in the air. .
Biandu City is even more of a symbolic city. The left and right sides are the territory of the good demons. It is also here that the clues to the purple vitality are known. Thinking of this, Lin Su frowned slightly. There was no chance to kill the head of the Hidden Immortal Sect that day. It's a pity, maybe he is also looking for an opportunity to kill himself at this time.
After entering the city, Saint Son Luofu and Saint Lady were a little shocked. The expressions on their faces were very similar to when Lin Su and others just came down from the mountain. It can be said that they were stupid young people in the secular world, interested in everything. This is also true. This gave the latter quite a headache, and now he had no time to accompany them on sightseeing tours.
However, the three of them looked back and saw that they could still keep up. Lin Su didn't say anything about this, and rushed straight to the west of the city. The situation in Biandu City was still the same. Although he was attacked by the red-haired corpse, it didn't seem to have changed much. Obviously Someone stopped it in time.
If there is no special situation, the ghost market will not leave too far. At this time, there are many immortal cultivators gathered in the west of the city. This makes Lin Su quite surprised. This is almost the same as the last time he came here. This group of immortal cultivators is almost the same as when he came last time. They really know how to choose the right time, and they are all in the early Yuan Dynasty. They are obviously thinking about the good things in Jugui Pavilion.
The mechanism under the old locust tree was open, but no one went in at this time. Instead, they stopped and watched. It was obvious that they were a group of timid and fearful people. Lin Su looked down on this group of people from the bottom of his heart, but when they approached , and suddenly several fierce screams came from inside, accompanied by the sound of violent friction, obviously a fight was going on.
And with the fluctuation of vitality coming, it was obviously not far away, and it was most likely above the river. This was Lin Su's instant guess. It was estimated that about twenty early Yuan Kings would have to take action together to achieve this posture.
Of course, he did not hesitate and led everyone directly into the ghost market. Perhaps because their aura was too strong, the group of immortal cultivators in the distance had already avoided them. After all, there was a middle-stage Yuan King who stood out in the crowd. That's enough to shut everyone up.
As soon as they entered the interior, everyone smelled a smell of blood. This smell could only be gathered when many people died. This made Lin Su couldn't help but step up. There was no one guarding the door, but from inside The breath coming from him made the air feel tense.
Sure enough, soon above the river, a group of early Yuan Kings were seen fighting, but a defensive barrier was set up around them, which prevented the ghost market from being destroyed.
At a glance, everyone knew the situation of the two sides. Ye Bo was naturally among them. In addition, there were two early Yuan kings who were stronger than him. The three from Jugui Pavilion worked together to fight against the sixteen enemies. Their strength They are almost the same, and they are evenly matched for a while. However, in the long run, the former has the advantage, but the price paid will not be small.
Perhaps the sudden appearance of Lin Su and others frightened everyone present, and they all looked this way. After all, the momentum was too fierce. If they joined one of them, the situation could be reversed in an instant.
The invaders had smiles on their faces, and seemed to regard Lin Su and others as the same invaders as them. Just when they were about to wave and cheer, they suddenly found themselves speechless, and their necks felt cold, as if they had been smeared on them. Something, I realized it later, but it was too late.
The sixteen early Yuan Kings suddenly fell down together and crashed into the river below. Where they were originally standing, a sword-wielding man appeared at some point, his whole body filled with sword energy, and the same thing happened. King Yuan's early cultivation was as unpredictable as ghosts and gods.
"Uncle Ye!" Just when Uncle Ye and the other three were still in shock, he heard someone calling him in front of him. In an instant, a group of people in the distance came to him. After taking a closer look, he was also slightly shocked, because the leader was So strange and familiar.
"Lin Su?" Uncle Ye asked softly in disbelief. After all, it was not like this last time. The changes were too great.
"It's me, long time no see! I'm here to cause you trouble again!" Lin Su seemed more polite.
"Haha, that's what I said, please come in!" Uncle Ye didn't even react. This guy's strength had increased a lot, but he was still so humble. He quickly introduced Lin Su to the two people around him, and the latter also slapped him politely. Hello.
"Well, it is true that a hero emerges from youth!" The other two are elders who have been in seclusion in Jugui Pavilion for a long time. Their beards have already turned white, and they are over a thousand years old. It is obvious that if there is no breakthrough, there will not be much time left. .
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