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第三卷 幽州乱 第五百一十四章 顶阶魔宝

Xuan nodded satisfiedly, his gaze soft and gentle. "Moon, you've worked hard.

"Master and maidservant, there's no need for such formalities; it was just a small effort on your part." Moon smiled slightly. "I acted on my own initiative, so I hope Master won't be too upset."

"Mischievous?" Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow. "Did you get into trouble?"

"No," Moon hurriedly shook her head. "After entering Spirit Medicine Mountain, I used some illusionary techniques and tricks to make it look like we were under attack by outsiders. A few disciples got injured, but I managed to bring the two sisters here."

"Ah, I see."

Lin Xuan let out a sigh of relief. This girl was indeed quite bold. Not only did Spirit Medicine Mountain have Old Monster Xu, there were also over a hundred Condensation Core practitioners. While she had unique abilities, if she really ran into trouble, it would be difficult for her to handle so many people.

Of course, Lin Xuan understood Moon's intentions. If the two girls disappeared without reason, it might attract unwanted attention. After all, they were officially his recorded disciples, and being taken by outsiders could eliminate any concerns he had about their safety.

Lin Xuan was touched but still needed to reprimand her a bit. Otherwise, she would become even more daring.

Moon stuck out her tongue and returned to Lin Xuan's sleeve.

Lu Ying'er and Liu Xin stood with their hands clasped, wondering why Master had brought them here so urgently last night.

Apart from curiosity, they were also slightly nervous.

Reflecting on the past, they were merely low-ranking disciples within the sect, not particularly outstanding in terms of talent. What could have caught Master's attention to make him invest so much effort and resources in their cultivation?

Just thinking about the various spirit pills and medicinal materials worth tens of thousands of crystal stones made them feel grateful.

The answer was about to be revealed, and they couldn't help but wonder what it would be.

...

An hour later, Lin Xuan left Benevolence Hall. He had detailed his plan to the two girls, though he kept some parts confidential. When Ying'er and Xin heard that they were going to deal with waste pills, their faces showed confusion, but they remained obedient without asking questions.

This satisfied Lin Xuan; they understood their roles and spoke only when necessary. Such maidservants made his life easier.

Of course, in addition to assigning tasks, Lin Xuan left them plenty of spirit pills and crystal stones for future cultivation needs. The girls were naturally delighted and bowed deeply in gratitude.

Lin Xuan then flew westward from Drifting Cloud Valley towards a mountain called Mist Concealment Peak, about two hundred miles away.

The Nine Dragon Mountains stretched for thousands of miles, with countless peaks. Mist Concealment was one such peak.

Though not famous, it wasn't because there weren't any spirit veins here; the scenery was breathtakingly beautiful and had attracted many cultivators recently. Not to mention a gathering where they could exchange cultivation insights would soon take place.

As the alliance of major forces approached, more outsiders arrived. It was said that nearly a hundred Condensation Core practitioners were present, with countless Foundation Establishment cultivators as well.

These people, with nothing to do, not only bought and sold materials and spirit pills in the market but also attended various gatherings.

Lin Xuan had heard about this from Drifting Cloud Valley yesterday and rushed here after entrusting the two girls with Benevolence Hall.

Despite not using his full speed, Lin Xuan was still incredibly swift. Not long after, he saw a large mountain in the distance.

Mist Concealment Peak wasn't very high—only over five hundred feet tall—but its shape was somewhat plump. However, the scenery on top was stunningly beautiful, though it was often shrouded in mist, hence its name.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan slowed down and stopped.

Explosions echoed ahead, with dazzling light, indicating a fierce battle between cultivators.

Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow but quickly understood that even in this secluded paradise, there were bound to be conflicts. With more outsiders arriving, it was natural for tensions to rise.

Originally, Lin Xuan didn't plan on getting involved and intended to circle around the area before heading to Mist Concealment Peak. However, curiosity got the better of him, so he subtly released his divine sense and observed from afar.

"Hey!"

What he saw surprised him greatly. The four cultivators were all at Condensation Core stage—two in late-stage and two in mid-stage.

The most astonishing was that the late-stage practitioner and the two mid-stage Daoists were allies. They surrounded a young man, unleashing their treasures upon him relentlessly.

The young man was only at mid-Condensation Core. Given the disparity in numbers, he should have been struggling and in dire straits. However, not only did he show no signs of defeat, but he seemed to be dominating the fight with remarkable prowess.

Lin Xuan was impressed. Even if he were in that position, he wouldn't fare much better.

His eyes narrowed as he focused on the scene ahead.

The young man had a clear and bright gaze, rosy lips, and a handsome appearance. He dressed like a noble family but wielded his power with dark magic, emitting eerie ghostly cries that sent shivers down one's spine.

Tian Xiaojian!

This was none other than the Extreme Demon Lord's disciple, the only beloved student of the Demon Sovereign.

It made sense now.

After not seeing him for years, this rapid progress left Lin Xuan feeling humbled. According to reason, even with his exceptional talent and the Demon Sovereign's support, his cultivation shouldn't have matched Lin Xuan's. Clearly, he had encountered some extraordinary opportunities.

Soon, Lin Xuan's attention turned to Tian Xiaojian's treasure.

It was a three-foot-long sword, ancient in design, emitting ghostly cries as it moved.

What was more peculiar was that each time the opponent's treasure touched his, its spirit diminished significantly.

"Yin Hell Heart Shattering Sword. Master, that's Yin Hell Heart Shattering Sword!"

Moon's voice echoed in Lin Xuan's mind. She had learned from the Dark Magic lineage and knew this top-tier treasure intimately.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner was used by the Extreme Demon Sovereign, which Lin Xuan slightly modified with beast souls instead of human ones but retained its power.

Another item was the Yin Hell Heart Shattering Sword. When choosing his main treasure, Lin Xuan had considered it but ultimately chose the Nine Heaven Bright Moon Ring due to the scarcity of the required Yin Cold Iron.

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