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第三卷 幽州乱 第四百八十六章 我为刀俎

Sun Hai instructed everyone to inject their cultivation power into the teleportation talisman and then they could leave.

The crowd didn't hesitate. As a reputable business, Precious Treasure Tower naturally valued its reputation.

A dazzling white light enveloped them as the teleportation talisman transformed into a luminous shield, carrying them over to the ancient teleportation array.

Several Precious Treasure Tower disciples standing around took out令旗 from their pockets while Sun Hai recited incantations with a solemn expression.

As the rhythmic voice echoed, the crystal stones embedded in the surroundings lit up, and colorful spiritual lights surrounded everyone...

Unlike others, Lin Xuan had already experienced long-distance teleportation many times. This time, he didn't feel any dizziness or disorientation. After the brilliant light dissipated, they found themselves in a small forest.

Lin Xuan's divine sense swept over the area, revealing that it seemed to be on the outskirts of some ordinary town.

The town was about twenty miles away and had around ten thousand inhabitants, though not particularly prosperous.

Lin Xuan relaxed slightly. The occupied areas were already deserted, so he must have returned to a safe location in Youzhou.

Other cultivators also looked relieved as they dispersed into their own paths.

It wasn't surprising that they were eager to leave; the notorious Red Powder Old Demon had a fearsome reputation. Being with him was nerve-wracking, and everyone wanted to be far away from him.

"Young Master!"

"Yeah, let's go!"

After Lin Xuan said this, a bright green light enveloped Lu Ying'er and Liu Xin, transforming into a streak of lightning that broke through the air and flew off.

In no time, only the Red Powder Old Demon was left alone in the forest. He looked up at the western direction, his ugly triangular eyes gleaming with cruel intent.

...

Although they had returned to a region controlled by cultivators, Lin Xuan didn't know exactly where he was. Normally, he would have gone to nearby towns for information, but instead, he flew in the opposite direction.

Liu Xin looked curious while Lu Ying'er seemed thoughtful, but neither spoke as they clearly trusted him completely.

Flying for half an hour, Lin Xuan estimated that they were about a hundred miles from the ordinary town. The area wasn't particularly desolate, but it was indeed sparsely populated.

Lin Xuan landed his遁光 and stood on the ground, putting away his playful expression to reveal a more fierce one.

"Friend, you've been following me for so long. Might I ask your intentions?"

"Not bad, Old Friend, I didn't misjudge you; you're not just an ordinary Condensation Core cultivator but can even penetrate my concealment technique. Where are you from?" A hoarse voice accompanied the appearance of a red cloud in the sky, which drifted over with great fanfare.

Lu Ying'er and Liu Xin's faces turned pale.

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes.

The red cloud soon hovered above them, surging and imposing, but Lin Xuan remained calm, showing no surprise or fear as if nothing had happened.

"Good胆色. Standing so confidently in front of me is rare; I admire you more." The cloud rapidly contracted to reveal the ugly Red Powder Old Demon.

"Indeed, Old Friend, what can I do for you?" Lin Xuan seemed to have anticipated the identity of his visitor and replied with dignity.

The old demon didn't answer but looked greedily at Lin Xuan's back. His gaze flickered between Lu Ying'er and Liu Xin before he licked his purple lips.

The two girls had only entered cultivation a few years ago, and before meeting Lin Xuan, they were low-ranking disciples in their sects with little exposure to high-rank cultivators. They knew nothing about the old demon.

However, their intelligence allowed them to understand what was happening; their faces lost all color as shock and fear mingled together.

Lin Xuan's brows furrowed as his aura grew even colder.

"Old Friend, there's no need for such anger. I came here with no ill intentions."

"Ill intentions?"

"Yes, I just want to make a deal with you. These two women are your disciples or concubines?" The old demon stroked his beard.

"What does this have to do with you?"

Lin Xuan was not polite at all. The situation had already deviated from his expectations; he thought the old demon would attack, but...

Actually, external rumors were inaccurate. While the Red Powder Old Demon was indeed ruthless and cunning, he wasn't a simple fool. Even when he killed low-rank disciples in One-Line Gorge, it was after careful consideration.

If he had been such an impulsive fool, how could he have ruled for centuries?

The young man before him seemed ordinary but revealed sharp edges like a newly drawn sword, making the old demon feel increasingly dangerous.

With some trepidation, the old demon didn't want to offend Lin Xuan.

A major figure in the demonic sect was always adaptable. Despite being bumped into by Lin Xuan several times, he still wore a pleasant smile on his face.

"Old Friend, why keep your distance? I just wish to make a deal with you; I've taken an interest in the two behind you and would like you to part with them. Of course, I won't take what's yours for free. In the cultivation world, I have some reputation, having lived through centuries. I can offer you some crystal materials if you need anything."

Although he had anticipated this, Lu Ying'er and Liu Xin's expressions grew even more grim after hearing the ugly old demon say it.

Even though their cultivation levels couldn't accurately gauge his strength, the aura emanating from him was clearly on par with Young Master's.

In other words, at least a late-stage Condensation Core cultivator.

Young Master had shown them favor, but would he really risk conflict over two minor maids? The girls were uncertain.

The offer wasn't bad. For high-rank cultivators, concubines, female slaves, or even beautiful disciples could be traded.

Although they couldn't openly do so, there were rumors of secret markets for such transactions.

Their fear was palpable; their faces looked pitiful.

"Please go back, human is not goods. We respect life and will never engage in such trade," Lin Xuan rejected coldly after a moment's silence, his sleeves fluttering without wind as a precaution against anger.

However, the Red Powder Old Demon didn't attack.

"You're too rigid. I'm the butcher, you're the fish; survival of the fittest. Two low-rank cultivators should be our prey, not something to respect," the old demon sneered and spoke calmly.

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