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第二百四十章 回归与古怪

However, Lin Xuan paid no heed to this. In an instant, the silver light flew in front of the golden wall, but the next moment, something strange happened.

The silver light seemed alive as it twisted mid-air and did not choose to directly confront the defensive spell; instead, it went around from the side.

Although the wall was several dozen feet long and wide, this distance was negligible for a spirit artifact's flight speed.

Brothers Luo exchanged glances, their faces pale. Luo Tu clenched his teeth, emitting a greater amount of white light all over his body as he rapidly inflated like an inflated balloon. He still used that bizarre defensive spell.

The Ghost Snake Sword had already arrived before his eyes!

It circled around his neck...

Bang!

A cloud of blood and a large head dropped to the ground.

Then it continued its momentum, plunging into his brother Luo Biao's chest.

The famous Luo brothers were finally no match for Lin Xuan in battle; they fell under his hands, their former ambitions and passion turned to dust.

Lin Xuan's遁光 had already arrived before him. Reaching out with a hand, he shot forth a black aura which caught the two brothers' storage bags and pulled them back.

Although this battle was tough, the收获 was surprisingly bountiful. Despite being scattered cultivators, these two brothers' treasures were more abundant than those of the disciples from famous sects.

Lin Xuan grasped his three-foot-long sword and shook it lightly; six subsidiary swords flew out. The blade's design was ancient, with the characters "Water Cloud" engraved on the hilt. Even with the Divine Fire Numinous Pearl such an ancient treasure, this top-grade spirit artifact still captivated Lin Xuan. After playing with them for a while, he reluctantly put them back into his storage bag.

For now, other items would be checked later. Lin Xuan flew back along the same path.

Midway through, he heard a loud bang and was startled, activating his Qi Shield. Only then did he focus his gaze.

But what met his eyes caused Lin Xuan's brows to furrow; it was that green insect cloud. Without its master, this creature had flown out of the spirit beast pouch on its own.

To be honest, Lin Xuan still felt a slight interest in the驱虫书, but greed could not be satisfied all at once. The pressing issue should be condensing his golden core.*****

Moreover, although these green glow maggots were quite extraordinary, they had already been claimed by their masters; even if Lin Xuan obtained them, he would have no way to use them. After a moment's thought, Lin Xuan opened his mouth and spat out a white flame.

Primordial True Fire!

Boom! The flame instantly turned into a sea of fire upon contact with the insect cloud.

The green glow maggots made strange noises.

Originally, the先天True Fire at the Foundation Establishment stage could not harm this creature. Although the green glow maggots posed no threat to core condensation experts, they were still terrifying for Foundation Establishment cultivators. However, without a master's command, these maggots would not defend themselves; thus, the primordial true fire could burn them.

Soon, that vast insect cloud vanished, replaced by a green mist hovering in place, unaffected even by strong winds.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan was taken aback and wore an expression of thoughtfulness. Reaching into his storage bag, he took out a jade bottle and cast a spell on the green mist, which he then sealed inside.

If his guess was correct, this should be the essence of the green glow maggots, extremely toxic, a pestilence within the pestilence. Although cultivators could resist poison to some extent, they would eventually succumb if it reached a certain level. Turning this into a dark weapon like Heavenly Thunder Seeds, its power must be considerable.

Then Lin Xuan did not linger and flew back to where the wood spirit tree grew.**

He easily plucked a wood spirit fruit; looking at the sky, there was still plenty of time before returning, about an hour left.

Lin Xuan did not wander around aimlessly but instead sat cross-legged in a nearby place, holding two crystal stones in his hands and began to recover his essence energy!

After enduring two battles, especially that one with the Luo brothers, their cultivation was indeed formidable. His own essence energy had been depleted; naturally, he needed to recover as soon as possible.

Of course, Xiao Yue was released to guard him from the side.

However, no danger was encountered. The three fellow cultivators of his kind were nowhere to be seen, suggesting they had either been killed by Hu Fan or by the Luo brothers.

After a long while,

Lin Xuan stood up; although his essence energy had not fully recovered, it was close enough. Then, he tapped his storage bag and took out an jade cylinder, immersing his divine sense within it.

After a moment, he raised his head, identified the direction, and flew towards the southeast.

A teleportation array appeared before him.

The runes on its surface flickered slightly; it had already been activated. Lin Xuan stepped onto it without hesitation, injecting essence energy into it. A flash of white light passed by, gradually blurring his figure until he vanished completely.

At the same time, in another stone house,

the teleportation array lit up as Lin Xuan walked down from it.

After a quick look around, this was indeed the room he had teleported out of; however, compared to before, there were fewer people. Apart from Zhou Hai, an official from the Tianmu Sect, only six or seven Foundation Establishment cultivators remained—less than one-third of those who left.

"Comrade, you're back! Rest for a while!"

Zhou Hai nodded at Lin Xuan; he wasn't sure if his gaze contained a hint of envy.

Lin Xuan took note but did not show it on his face, nodding indifferently and sitting down beside him as he coldly observed the remaining cultivators.

Apart from one man in a crimson Daoist robe with a flame embroidered on his chest, all other cultivators had a despondent expression. Their faces were different; some looked dejected, others gritted their teeth, and even some were muttering curses...

That man was completely opposite; he not only seemed extremely pleased but also had an odd glint of greed in his eyes.

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