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第三卷 幽州乱 第四百九十二章 忘忧诀

Ten Ghost Kings. If placed in Youzhou, they would naturally be insignificant, but to the barbarian Yanzhou, their strength was unimaginably formidable.

Scouring was not an issue; even if all the sects and families of Yanzhou were gathered together, there wouldn't be fifty Core Formation Stage cultivators.

Moreover, besides the Ghost Kings, there were thousands of lower-grade yin souls. The cultivators in Yanzhou almost collapsed at the slightest touch, and within seven days, the entire region fell.

The calamity came, causing countless deaths. The common people of Yanzhou were nearly exterminated, and major sects and families in the cultivation world suffered significant losses as well.

Seeing that things couldn't be salvaged, cultivators no longer engaged in a head-on battle but chose to preserve their strength for future revival.

However, it was clear that Yanzhou could no longer sustain life. After much painful deliberation, they had to leave their homeland and relocate the entire sect and family to Youzhou as temporary refuge.

"Indeed." Lin Xuan nodded. Although Xu Jia's words were brief, he could easily imagine the bloodshed and bitter battles she endured.

With yin souls now launching a major assault, yet the cultivation world's major forces still hadn't integrated well, their future was uncertain.

Lin Xuan remained silent but quickly recovered his composure as he changed the subject. "Miss Xu, how is your fellow daoist Qin Yan doing at your sect?"

He and Xu Yan had shared life-or-death moments in Xiyue Gou, and Lin Xuan still harbored some concern for her.

"Senior, you're asking about Senior Sister Qin?" Xu Jia was taken aback. Her expression was somewhat odd as she secretly glanced at Lin Xuan. The strength of Drifting Cloud Valley might be insignificant in Youzhou, but Qin Yan was undoubtedly a rare genius and exceptionally beautiful.

Not only did many male cultivators admire her back in Yanzhou, but even Lin Xuan, born into Drifting Cloud Valley, could have been one of her admirers?

Thinking this, Xu Jia sighed. On one hand, she felt a touch of jealousy for Qin Yan; on the other, she pitied Senior Lin.

Qin Yan was indeed beautiful, but unfortunately, she was as cold as ice and never showed any favor to men. If he had feelings for her, it would likely be a one-sided love.

Of course, these thoughts remained in her mind, and she wouldn't dare reveal them verbally.

If she offended Lin Xuan, she would only bring trouble upon herself. After sorting through her thoughts, Xu Jia carefully chose her words:

"Senior Sister Qin is well. She's currently in seclusion, preparing to condense her golden core."

"Oh, so quickly?"

Lin Xuan's face showed a hint of surprise. Qin Yan had entered the sect with him and had been cultivating for over fifty years. In such a short time, even with exceptional talent and spiritual roots, most cultivators would only reach late Foundation Establishment.

"Quickly?"

Xu Jia couldn't help but feel a bit strange when she heard this. Before meeting Lin Xuan, she had admired Qin Yan immensely. Among the disciples who entered together, her own资质 weren't bad, yet she had just successfully established her foundation, while Qin Yan was already an entire stage ahead.

Moreover, according to the Immortal True Monarch's words, others might find condensing their core challenging, but Qin Yan would have at least a ninety percent chance of success.

She originally thought she was the most extraordinary woman, but this...

Lin Xuan knew what she was thinking. His situation was different; with his current cultivation and countless pills as support, while Qin Yan relied solely on her innate talent and hard work.

Of course, Lin Xuan didn't need to explain anything to her. Let her guess.

Xu Jia had many thoughts but dared not speak freely.

Lin Xuan then asked about the current situation in Drifting Cloud Valley. Xu Jia revealed nothing, clearly showing a desire for favor.

Even though the Immortal True Monarch's abilities were inferior to Lin Xuan's, she still hoped he would show her some favor. There would be countless benefits if she could gain his approval.

Lin Xuan understood her intentions but showed no interest.

He didn't reveal anything and easily extracted the information he wanted by exploiting her desire for flattery.

"Thank you, Miss Xu, for your enlightenment." Lin Xuan's face showed satisfaction.

"You're welcome, Senior. If not for your prowess today, I would have perished long ago. Being able to repay you is my duty," Xu Jia replied obediently, a mix of anger and joy in her voice.

After a slight pause, she added, "Senior, do you need anything else? Whatever you command, I will certainly try my best."

"Is that so?" Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with irony.

Though he had heard about some female cultivators sacrificing their beauty to attract high-ranking cultivators for better prospects, he never expected it would happen to him.

Lin Xuan didn't look down on her. The cultivation world was like this, and with the calamity at hand, St. Jia's desire for a protector wasn't shameful.

Unfortunately, even if the goddess had intentions, Lin Xuan wasn't interested in accepting them. This girl's talent and intelligence were merely average, far inferior to Liu Xin or Lu Ying'er. Even as her servant, she wouldn't be of much help to his cultivation.

"Miss Xu, no need for such formalities. I do have one matter that requires your assistance."

"What?" Xu Jia looked very happy.

"Forget today's events."

Lin Xuan then flicked his fingers, sending a thin sword beam flying out from his fingertips.

Xu Jia was shocked and her face pale: "Senior, you..."

She had no time to dodge. The sword beam pierced her brow, causing her to fall.

Lin Xuan reached out and supported her body. Looking at the beautiful girl in his arms, he sighed softly. He couldn't bear to be so ruthless; he had to erase today's memory from her mind.

He didn't fear exposure but preferred to remain hidden and maintain control.

Lin Xuan helped her lie down on the grass, then sat cross-legged, took a deep breath, and began using the Forgetfulness Technique.

The Forgetfulness Technique was similar to Soul Searching, both belonging to the demonic arts. Unlike the latter's brute force, this technique didn't damage one's mind; with careful application, he could erase her memories of today without causing harm.

However, the caster needed to be significantly more powerful than the target.

Lin Xuan had no problem meeting that condition.

After half a stick of incense, he successfully erased her memory. After some hesitation, Lin Xuan took out a small bag from his pocket containing several hundred crystals. They met for a reason; she answered many questions, and a few crystals would serve as compensation.

He then cast another green spell to break the seal. Soon, Xu Jia would wake up. Lin Xuan flashed away, vanishing into the distance.

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