Xiuxian exchange system

"The monks on Hengyuan Island want to do something near Lingxiao Temple." Lai Wuhen said lightly.

"Hengyuan Island? Fellow Daoist, do you know Fellow Daoist Lai Wuhen?" The woman asked with her eyes fixed.

It seems that people outside don't know that they are the advanced ones, and they think that their cultivation is still at the Jindan stage.

"My Li Mo, although I am practicing on Hengyuan Island, the monks in the City Lord's Mansion have always been mysterious, and I have no chance to meet them. What do you call a fellow Taoist?" Lai Wuhen asked.

"My concubine, Han Nanlu, is a monk in the Lingxiao Palace. Since Li Daoyou is going to the vicinity of the Lingxiao Palace, how about going together?" the woman said, her expression flickering.

"If that's the case, then there's fellow Daoist Lao Han." As Lai Wuhen said, the two waves of people fled in the direction of Lingxiao Hall.

"I don't know what Li Daoyou wants to do?" Han Nanlu asked again.

"It's nothing, I just want to open a monk gambling house." Lai Wuhen smiled slightly.

Han Nanlu's face twitched when he heard the words: "Li Daoyou can't be joking, right? To open a monk gambling shop near the Lingxiao Temple, you need to get the permission of the Lingxiao Temple. Even if you get the permit, the spirit that you have to hand in every year Stone is also difficult to calculate."

"Really? Fellow Daoist Han, would you like to ask for this permission for me?" Lai Wuhen asked.

"Well, it's not impossible, I don't know if Li Daoyou has a dual monk?" Han Nanlu asked again.

"As for wives, there are not many, there are eight of them." Lai Wuhen said without blushing or warm ears.

"I wonder how Li Daoyou's wife is doing?" Han Nanlu asked again.

"Some are high and some are low." Lai Wuhen said.

Han Nanlu felt that Lai Wuhen was a little perfunctory, and felt a little displeased, but there was no expression on his face: "Li Daoyou travels, why didn't your wives follow?"

"Let's take a step ahead, and they will arrive later." Lai Wuhen had just received the warning from the system, but Han Nanlu had no intention of doing anything at all.

Although he could kill her directly, but when he was in someone else's place, it was still not good to do something for no reason. He was really seen by others, and he didn't care about anything, but there should always be an order in what to do.

It can't be said that I feel that others want to kill me, so I have to kill others first.

"There is a market in our Lingxiao Palace ahead, Li Daoyou, do you want to go and see it first?" Han Nanlu smiled slightly.

"Go and have a look." Lai Wuhen didn't care.

As a mere Jindan Stage cultivator, no matter what plans she had, she would not be able to cause any disturbances.

The two of them fled for four or five hours, chatting nonsense along the way.

Han Nanlu has always wanted to find out the real details of Lai Wuhen, but Lai Wuhen has been vague.

The two stopped for a while on the top of a misty mountain peak.

Han Nanlu took out a jade tablet and put a spell into it.

A passage appeared in the mist, and Han Nanlu escaped in with a flash of light, followed closely by Lai Wuhen.

Lai Wuhen fled to the end of the passage, but the scenery changed, and Hannan Road had disappeared.

The passage behind him was instantly closed, and Lai Wuhen was in a sea of ​​lava and flames.

"Fellow Daoist Han, it's not fun to do this." Lai Wuhen said lightly without any look of panic on his face.

Although he didn't let out his breath, he used the mana of the two Nascent Souls, and his words scattered around like thunder.

Han Nanlu, who was hiding in the formation, and the other two Jindan stage monks felt their hearts skip a beat when they heard this.

"Junior Sister Han, who are the people you brought back? Are they really Golden Core stage monks?" One of the men asked with a look of horror.

The three Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators behind Han Nanlu were already foaming at the mouth, fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

The power of this voice alone is definitely not something that a Golden Core Stage cultivator can achieve.

"What are you panicking about? With the Vajra Fuling Formation we have set up, even a Nascent Soul cultivator will have to work hard to get out of it."

"Really? It seems that your hospitality in Lingxiao Palace is really special." Lai Wuhen's words came from behind the three of them.

The three of them felt a burst of cold air hit their bodies, and they didn't even have the courage to turn around.

"Senior, it's all a misunderstanding. This junior just wants to make a joke with senior." Han Nanlu pretended to be calm.

"Really? Then I'm joking with you too."

As Lai Wuhen said, the Taoist magic was running, and the spiritual consciousness forcibly invaded the bodies of the three people, and the three passed out as soon as they rolled their eyes.

This kind of attack is somewhat similar to Shan Yiyi's attack in the form of divine consciousness, except that the Taoist magic is much more advanced.

This kind of supernatural power is only effective on low-level monks. If it is a monk of the same level, even if Lai Wuhen's divine consciousness is several times stronger than the other party, it can only make the other party's mind flutter at most.

He took out a map and looked at it. Lai Wuhen's escape light wrapped up the six people on the ground, and then flew towards the direction of Lingxiao Temple.

Lingxiao Temple is somewhat similar to Yunhaimen, the hinterland of the school is in the sky.

But it is different from the Yunhai Gate, which is built in the sea of ​​clouds.

Lingxiao Temple is a huge island floating in the sky.

And what keeps it afloat is the strong wind outside the sky.

The destructive power of these hurricanes is astonishing, and even the Nascent Soul stage monks dare not approach them easily.

The only entrance to the Lingxiao Temple, at the bottom of the center of the island, is a hundred-foot-wide passage.

All other places are surrounded by the wind.

Seeing this scene from a distance, Lai Wuhen couldn't help being amazed.

The Lingxiao Temple is really a natural fortress. As long as the entrance of the passage is guarded, with the current strength of the monks in the Eastern Inkstone Region, even if all the monks in the Nascent Soul stage are mobilized, they may not be able to attack.

This made him a little bit greedy for Lingxiao Palace.

If he can occupy it and arrange a few formations at the entrance of the passage, he can defend the entire island with very little consumption.

Compared with Hengyuan Island, where there is no natural barrier, Lingxiao Temple is many times better.

It's no wonder that the Lingxiao Temple can be passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and it's not without reason.

From his point of view, Lingxiao Palace is somewhat similar to Abyss Island.

There may also be ancient secret arts around here.

The closer Lai Wuhen was, the more he could feel the horror of the gang wind. With his current strength, he estimated that he would not be able to survive the gang wind even if he tried his best.

Outside the entrance of the passage, there is a huge horizontal door, which covers the entire entrance of the passage.

When Lai Wuhen swept away his consciousness, the giant door actually had the effect of rebounding his consciousness, which shocked him again.

Although I have heard a lot about Lingxiao Temple from Yue Tianen and Wen Yudie before coming here, seeing it with my own eyes is another feeling.

As soon as he raised his hand, a communication talisman hit the giant door.

A small finger-like opening was opened from the giant gate, and the messenger talisman disappeared into it.