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第五卷 天云十二州 第八百七十八章 飘云谷的消息

That shocking虹 light was swift. It arrived before Lin Xuan in just half a cup of tea's time, the radiance fading to reveal the face of an older man.

Around forty years old, he was sturdy and vibrant.

Though his face bore signs of沧桑, Lin Xuan found him familiar.

After appraising Lin Xuan for a moment, the middle-aged man showed surprise on his face. He stammered, "You, you are..."

"Senior Brother Ma, it's been a century since we last met. How have you been?" Lin Xuan smiled faintly and spoke softly.

"You're really Younger Brother Lin?"

Though he had guessed as much, the middle-aged man still hesitated to recognize him.

"It's just me. I didn't expect to see Senior Brother Ma again," Lin Xuan said with a touch of emotion in his voice.

His name was Ma Tianxiong. He used to be an cultivator from Drifting Cloud Valley. Although they hadn’t met often, there had been some acquaintances between them.

"Younger Brother Lin, you've advanced to the Immortal Core stage?" Ma Tianxiong’s expression was one of shock as he swept his spirit over Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan smiled lightly.

Ma Tianxiong's expression remained in awe. After a while, he sighed and said, "A few decades ago, I heard from someone that you... no, Senior, became the Young Master of Spirit Medicine Mountain. I thought it was just hearsay, but to find out it’s true is quite shocking."

Lin Xuan nodded, understanding his intentions. He shook his head, "I like traveling alone and don't take well to having disciples by my side..."

The siblings’ eyes showed a hint of disappointment as Ma Tianxiong remained silent.

"But since you are an old acquaintance's descendant, I can give them some benefits," Lin Xuan said unexpectedly. He waved his sleeve, and a streak of green light shot out from it, enveloping the siblings. Ma Tianxiong was alarmed, "Senior, what are you doing?"

Lin Xuan smiled slightly as he shook his hand, and the green light vanished without a trace. The siblings were confused but showed no signs of distress.

Lin Xuan frowned in thought before flipping his left hand open to reveal a white jade scroll in his palm. "I just checked their spiritual energy flow. It seems they are practicing quite ordinary techniques."

"Senior, I apologize for this. My martial arts knowledge is not suitable for children. They learned from their grandfather and the method isn't very good," Ma Tianxiong's face lit up as he spoke honestly.

"Hmm, take this *Xingyin Jue* scroll. Though it’s only a middle-stage technique, it will be much better than what they were learning before. It is also well-suited to their spiritual roots." Lin Xuan shook his hand, and the jade scroll floated forward with a gentle glow.

Ma Tianxiong was delighted as he took the scroll, "Thank you for your generous gift. Since you've traveled so far, would you like to come to my humble abode?"

"That sounds good. I have some matters to discuss with you."

Lin Xuan did not decline. Ma Tianxiong led the way while the siblings hurried ahead to prepare.

They were brought to a spacious pavilion where Lin Xuan was seated on the main seat, and the young woman named Ma Lan served him tea.

"Senior Brother Ma, you didn’t come from Drifting Cloud Valley. When did you establish your own family?" Lin Xuan sipped some tea that tasted quite good and spoke without showing his surprise.

"Ah!" Ma Tianxiong sighed with a wistful look on his face, "Senior, you don't know the truth. Drifting Cloud Valley has long since disintegrated."

"What do you mean?" Even with Lin Xuan's composure, he was shocked, "A few decades ago, I heard that while the ghostly calamity devastated all of Ganzhou, many sects and families were not heavily affected. Drifting Cloud Valley relocated to Youzhou, so how could it have disintegrated?"

"I didn't know you knew so much," Ma Tianxiong’s face showed a hint of surprise, "But those reports are outdated. The sect did indeed move to Youzhou, but we couldn’t escape the calamity. Before the celestial anomalies, ghosts were already dominant everywhere. Even in Youzhou, only a few large sects survived while others perished."

"What about the survivors?" Lin Xuan frowned as he asked.

"Ah," Ma Tianxiong’s face grew more gloomy. He shook his head, "None. Remember that time when thousands of ghosts attacked our main hall? There were seven or eight ghost kings among them. The patriarch and other elders died in battle. Only a few managed to escape..."

"What about Qin Yan... did she survive?" Lin Xuan’s voice trembled slightly.

"Senior, are you referring to Senior Auntie Qin?"

"Auntie Qin?" Lin Xuan was taken aback before he realized that it had been over ten years since he last saw Xu Jia and heard that Qin Yan was in seclusion preparing for her golden core. "Senior, if you ask about others, I might not know, but it’s a coincidence. At the time, I was fighting fiercely when I saw Senior Auntie Qin battling three厉ghosts."

"Three厉ghosts? The opponent outnumbered them?" Lin Xuan grew more worried.

"Yes, back then, despite being only at the early stage of condensing a golden core, Senior Auntie Qin’s abilities were unpredictable. She could hold her own against the patriarch and other elders. Countless ghosts perished under her hands, so two ghost kings and one late-stage厉ghost began to attack her."

"How did it end?" Lin Xuan was relieved when he heard that there weren’t three ghost kings.

"Indeed... Senior Auntie Qin finally defeated a ghost king, but our battle elsewhere ended in defeat. The patriarch died, and we had to escape," Ma Tianxiong said with relief at the news of fewer ghost kings.

"So, did Qin Yan make it out?"

"Yes, with her abilities, she wanted to leave, so those ghost kings couldn't stop her. But I was unlucky and nearly fell into the hands of a厉ghost. If not for my father-in-law's rescue, I would have perished," Ma Tianxiong said with lingering fear.

"Have you heard from Auntie Qin since?"

"No." Ma Tianxiong shook his head, his face showing a hint of ambiguity. Qin Yan was known as the Fairy in the Clouds and was exceptionally beautiful. Many disciples admired her at Drifting Cloud Valley, including this Lin Senior.

"I don't have any news about Auntie Qin, but with her abilities and potential, she could definitely join a large sect. I believe..."

Lin Xuan nodded; it made sense that Qin Yan would likely rejoin a major sect after such an event.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan sighed. Drifting Cloud Valley had been his starting point in cultivation, yet its fate was so different now.

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