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第四卷 七星岛 第六百五十章 闯宁家

This tea house was part of the Ning family's property, but all those serving guests were outer sect disciples from the Ning family. The family faced a crisis.

Well, whether there was a crisis or not, they had no right or ability to worry about it. These people’s cultivation levels were at the Flexible Spirit Period, the lowest tier in the cultivation world.

After years of seclusion and hard practice, Lin Xuan finally arrived in a bustling area. He felt quite pleased and ordered himself a cup of spirit tea, savoring it slowly.

Half an hour later, he was satisfied and left the teahouse. Then, as if he had all the time in the world to waste, he began aimlessly wandering through the market.

The market wasn't large; just over a hundred meters long. Lin Xuan walked back and forth twice and visited several shops, taking his time without spending much effort.

On the surface, Lin Xuan's expression was very relaxed, but he needed detailed information about what had been happening in the Ning family recently. The layout of the main hall wasn't familiar to him; wandering around recklessly would be a bad idea. He could use soul probing to get the information he wanted without causing any conflict.

A cup of tea later, Lin Xuan released his grip and Ning Qi fell to the ground. After some hesitation, he fired a fireball at him, reducing him to ashes.

"Better safe than sorry," Lin Xuan sighed. His powers had greatly improved since before, and he had gained much insight from the璇机心得. Otherwise, it might not have been possible for him to safely enter.

Lin Xuan was not a killer by nature but also wasn't soft-hearted. If anyone posed a threat to his plans, even in the slightest way, he would eliminate them immediately.

仙道 is about going far; one must discard any overly rigid ideas.

After probing Ning Qi's mind, Lin Xuan obtained all the information he needed. It was no wonder that no one had contacted him at the market—the old man Ning Wanshan had been captured by the second and third branches of the family. Lin Xuan found it amusing to learn his loyalist's real name.

Now knowing the full story, he had a plan for what to do next.

Ning Wanshan was caught by the combined forces of the second and third branches. They wanted to eliminate this rival for the position of patriarch but couldn't act against the first branch. So they restricted his power and imprisoned him.

表面上看,他只是被限制了自由,但第二和第三分支的首脑都是老谋深算之人。等家主之位尘埃落定后,再对付宁万山就轻而易举了。

The prison was located on the west side of the main hall, with strict defenses. There were numerous base-level disciples patrolling and guarding it. Even if Ning Wanshan had his full power, he couldn't have escaped.

In the small cell, the former elder's face was filled with disappointment. He had underestimated them; thinking that having a powerful yin-stage expert as an ally would guarantee victory. He didn’t expect those two old fellows to launch a sneak attack first. Now, he was in prison and though his life wasn't in danger, his situation was dire. Moreover, he lost contact with the master.

What should he do?

Just as he was pondering, a faint green light appeared before him. The light condensed into Lin Xuan, a youth whom he both revered and feared.

"Ning Wanshan, I see you," Lin Xuan said, ignoring Ning Wanshan's sudden appearance.

"Master, please be careful," Ning Wanshan warned. "This barrier is an extremely high-level禁制. Once it comes into contact, it will attack. Even though you are a powerful yin-stage expert, you must not take this lightly."

He believed that even a yin-stage expert would suffer some loss if they didn't know about the trap and that breaking through it would require much effort.

"Is that so?" Lin Xuan's face revealed a sinister smile as he ignored Ning Wanshan’s warning. With a slight thought, a ball of green flames appeared in his palm.

These flames were different from ordinary demonic flames; they shimmered with an eerie green hue, almost alive.

Lin Xuan extended his left hand and touched the barrier surface.

With a sharp crackle, the barrier's surface was filled with dark energy. Numerous grotesque faces seemed to emerge, snarling at Lin Xuan.

"Ning Wanshan, be careful," Ning Wanshan exclaimed in alarm. He wasn't truly loyal but feared that any mistake by his master would be disastrous for him.

As they say, when the city gate is broken, the fish suffer too.

"Ah?" Seeing so many faces, Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow, feeling slightly surprised. But quickly, he regained his composure.

The碧幻幽火rose and enveloped half of his arm. The palm surface was clear.

Soon, the grotesque faces surged forward, opening their mouths to bite down. However, upon contact with the碧幻幽火, they seemed to meet a natural enemy, turning into wisps of green smoke.

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