Can Scientific Cultivators Penetrate into the Second Dimension

"And since the 'three sects, four sects and seven gates' have not made a clear statement, then the highest number of monks who enter Suxuan Ling should not exceed the establishment of the foundation, and you have mentioned that 'Brother Liu' several times... Let me guess .”

Standing up from Ouyang Ziang who had lost his voice, Lin Xiu looked at the figure walking slowly from the end of the road.

"Fake Dan, isn't it?"

137. Ex——calibur! 69000 recommended

Fishing law enforcement - this is one of the few "methods of fighting the enemy" that Lin Xiu has learned most proficiently since he stepped into Suxuan. This skill does not require many things, but it only has a very high level of patience requirements.

You need to put down the hook and wait patiently. You can’t lift the rod just because of a little trouble—it may indeed catch one or two small fish, but it will also make the “big fish” below notice the danger and escape.

Therefore, you need to be patient and meticulous, put down the hook, let the line stretch, and wait until the real big fish takes the bait before you can take any action.

It was for this purpose that Keqing and Noelle took turns to take action before. Originally, with the configuration of this pedestrian, Lin Xiu was completely capable of defeating them in one fell swoop, not even leaving half alive. The "big fish" there might smell the danger and run away, and even report their findings after returning to Wuyunzong, pulling Lin Xiu's existence from the dark to the bright.

So Lin Xiu chose to "fish" and cut the flesh of Wu Yunzong's team little by little, but not to the point of death, even watching Yao Ankang looking for reinforcements, he was indifferent.

Facts proved that Lin Xiu's judgment was not wrong, and this "big fish" was finally caught by himself.

"Fake pill realm, if it is cut off, it should make Wu Yunzong's flesh hurt for a while, right?"

Glancing at Ouyang Ziang who had lost his ability to speak, "Senior Brother Liu" showed disdain on his pale face, and turned to look at Lin Xiu: "Are you a disciple of He Guizong?"

It's not surprising, after all, Lin Xiu took the initiative to mention his identity just now, and at the same time, it was also to let this "big fish" avoid it without worrying about any ambushes behind him, even if he made a move.

"To be precise, it is Tianhe Jianzong."

Facing Lin Xiu's frank admission, Senior Brother Liu grinned: "It's easy to say, if it is He Guizong, for the sake of Zhang Zongzhu, I have to leave a sigh of relief and take it back, but since it is Tianhe Jianzong...bring a It's an confession to go back."

Lin Xiu smiled bluntly: "I don't have such worries. Compared with leaving something behind, it's easier to just leave you ashamed."

The smile on the corner of Senior Brother Liu's mouth was even bigger: "I have bumped into a lot of Tianhe Sword Sect disciples like you over the years. They are just like you who can't see the reality clearly, and cling to that ridiculous sect fantasy to live on. After pushing to the limit, I feel that I can do something, but I don’t want to rely on their ridiculous cultivation base and skills... It’s like you now, in the early stage of foundation establishment—plus two helpers of the same realm, and you What can be done?"

As he spoke, his eyes turned to the Xihe sword hanging by Lin Xiu's waist.

"With this sword?"

Lin Xiu couldn't help laughing: "I said what are you thinking about when you don't do anything for a long time, so you were worried about this."

With that said, Lin Xiu patted the hilt of the sword——captured by his spiritual sense, the moment Lin Xiu touched the hilt, the whole body of "Senior Brother Liu" tensed up, but it returned to normal as Lin Xiu's palm left.

Seeing this, Lin Xiu simply said, "You can rest assured that you are far from the need for me to pull it out."

"Oh? Then how do you plan to chop me into flying ash?"

Amidst "Senior Brother Liu"'s weird smile, five streaks of gray-black mist gushed out from his cuffs and wrapped around his hands, exuding a frightening aura

At the same time, the originally bright sunlight seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, and there were faint wailing, pleading for help, roaring, crying... The voices disturbed the other person's inner thoughts and aroused the five aggregates to blaze.

Facing this scene, Lin Xiu took out something from the Qiankun bag, and the "Senior Brother Liu", who was ready to go, was startled when he saw the sword in Lin Xiu's hand, and immediately sarcastically said: "I thought it was a treasure, Another broken sword."

As he said that, the five clusters of mist wrapped around his hands suddenly expanded, turning into five house-sized skulls, and they slammed into Lin Xiu's place with a sharp howl.

"Five ghosts devouring the body—!"

……

Lin Xiu knew from a long time ago that the Wuyun Sect's skills are not as diverse as the general sects and differences. In essence, there is only one fundamental skill of the Wuyun School, and that is the Wuyun Sect. The method practiced by the master, all the disciples practiced are simplified versions of that method, low-matching like, degraded like... and so on.

But how mysterious are the exercises that can be favored by Master Yuan Ying, even if they are only simplified, low-matched, and degraded, there are still countless different methods. Yunfa", and now there is an additional "Five Ghosts Devouring the Body".

Compared with the first two methods, this "Five Ghosts Devouring the Body" is undoubtedly more inclined to fighting than spiritual changes. Once the five house-sized skeletons manifested, the surrounding hundreds of feet suddenly became gloomy, and the vegetation near this area was even more terrifying. Like being robbed of vitality, it quickly withers and dies.

Not only that, but the oncoming wind pressure also means that it is not an illusion, but has a material substance. It is crushed by such a huge volume, even if Noelle opens the shield, it may not be able to resist it. Not to mention Lin Xiu who doesn't even have a defensive magic weapon in hand.

However, he doesn't have a magic weapon for defense in his hand, but he does have a sword for attack.

The moment he grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand, a familiar "voice" sounded in his mind.

[Thirteen restraints are released, the round table resolution begins]

【admit】

- have to fight for survival

- You must fight with someone who is stronger than yourself

- Must be a one-on-one battle

——Do not deviate from humanity

——Do not make enemies of elves

——Shouzen fights against evil

- Do not fight for selfish desires

——Do not make enemies of good people

With the passing of each "verification", the sword intent "hidden" in the sheath will have a bonus point.

A flash of surprise flashed in Lin Xiu's eyes: "Thirteen is over eight, am I not bad?"

With a smile, Lin Xiu swung the "holy sword" in his hand that had been hidden for nine years.

Its name is: "Ex——calibur!"

light.

The golden light, the holy light, the light that is opposite to the dead silent, gloomy and terrifying atmosphere created by "Five Ghosts Devouring the Body", is wrapped in a spiritual energy that sweeps forward indomitably.

The first to come into contact with the five house-sized skulls, the howling of the last second sounded like a kitten begging for mercy at this moment, but facing the golden sword light, it dissolved and dissipated in an instant, and then the layer of gray haze , it is like a mist struggling in vain under the scorching sun, and it disappears without even being able to resist for a moment.

What followed was the indescribable expression of "Senior Brother Liu".

Shock?

stunned?

Confused?

... To be honest, Lin Xiu was quite surprised that a person could express so many emotions before he died. Of course, considering that the exercises he practiced emphasize the manifestation of "emotions", it seems that it is not surprising.

No matter what he wanted to express, everything disappeared under the turbulent sweep of the golden sword aura.

Scattered.

138. Looking up to the sky and laughing loudly, go out, am I from Penghao?

When Lin Xiu let go of the "Sword of Promised Victory" with only one hilt remaining, all that remained in front of him was the "blank space" stretching more than two hundred feet across the slender green road.

With the venting of the "evil energy" in my heart, the "pass" of the previous realm also disintegrated silently in the influx of aura, and the spiritual consciousness was driven by the ever-growing mana, on the basis of the original thirty feet. It has expanded to more than sixty feet, and the straight-line distance has been able to capture things three hundred feet away, which is a step closer to the minimum training requirements of "Tianhe Sword Code".

Lin Xiu turned his head and tried to divide his spiritual consciousness into two, injecting them into Keqing and Noelle respectively.

"Are you OK?"

Mixed with worry and uneasiness, Ke Qing asked aloud. After all, Lin Xiu's current state is fundamentally different from the previous several times when he drew his sword. The most intuitive point is-he is worthy.

Compared with Keqing, Noelle's actions were more direct, but Lin Xiu stopped her when she was about to support her subconsciously.

"I drew another sword, so the burden I really bear is not too great."

He pointed to the unharmed Xihe sword on his lower waist. It is the one that Lin Xiu really used to practice the "Tianhe Hidden Sword Art". One click is fine.

However, there are more pressing matters now.

"Looks like I was right."

Seeing Keqing and Noelle's ability to move and talk freely, Lin Xiu smiled even more: "In this way, there is only one thing missing."

"Do you need help?"

"No, and to be honest, I don't think that 'head' is really determined to fight me."

Ke Qing: "Be more careful, let us come out if there is any situation."

Noelle: "If you have anything to do, just call me, no matter what, I will do it for you."

"Ahaha, this is a bit..."

A few minutes later, after putting away Keqing and Noelle, Lin Xiu took out the "Yichi Sword" from the Qiankun bag, stepped on the light of the sword and soared all the way to a height of more than 1000 meters, followed the Puppet Mountain that was already in sight — full speed sprint.

"call out--!"

Compared with the early stage of foundation establishment, although it has only just broken through, the maximum speed of Yujianshu has increased by more than half, reaching nearly 350km/h. After the mana and consciousness are stabilized before practicing, it may not break through 400km /h possible.

Of course, these are things that will come later, and now there is only one thing Lin Xiu wants to do: "Xiong Tianyi, get out of here——!!!"

Using the method of "virtual voice" to spread the sound across most of the puppet mountain, Lin Xiu did not use any means to stir up emotions, but blindly amplified the sound - so loud that even the Qi training monks at the foot of the mountain could hear it degree.

Unsurprisingly, after this burst of shouting, the eyes of thousands of people in the entire Puppet Mountain were attracted by the figure hanging in the sky of Puppet Mountain, and the eleven foundation builders who were still stranded in the main hall immediately made Responding, one after another stepped on the magic weapon and flew up, but fell into astonishment and confusion after seeing the face of the visitor.

"You are... Fellow Daoist Lin?"

"What's the matter?"

"Isn't Fellow Daoist Lin with us?"

"The spiritual energy collision of Xianqing Dao just now—"

Amid the noise and chaos, Lin Xiu's eyes were firmly fixed on Xiong Tianyi, who had an uncertain expression, and he said with a half-smile: "Friend Daoist Xiong has been trying to hide it from me all these years."

"what happened?"

"Did Fellow Daoist Xiong do something?"

"What the hell happened?"

Forced by the doubtful and suspicious eyes around him, the "head" Yu Jian who had been silent all this time stepped forward a certain distance, and said in an obscure tone, "What do you want?"

"Ha, don't you know best what I want?"

"...I can give you the refining method of the fake alchemy puppet."

Ignoring the uproar among the "same sects" around him, Lin Xiu simply refused the condition that he had longed for in the past: "Sorry, what I want is not the puppet refining method in the late foundation establishment period."

This is the truth.

From the beginning to the end, there is no so-called "fake alchemy puppet" in this heart puppet gate. There is only a fake alchemy monk "Xiong Tianyi" who pretends to be in the middle stage of foundation establishment and resides in the heart puppet gate, as well as his It's just a puppet in the late foundation establishment period pretending to be the head of the Puppet Sect.

If Lin Xiu was just a bit skeptical at the beginning, then in the "punishment" Fengleimen and his party, he could see some clues from the reaction of Xiong Tianyi and the "head of the sect", and in the middle stage of breaking through the foundation establishment, God After the consciousness has been transformed into growth, there is no suspense about the identity of the "head of the sect" at a glance.

Looking past Xiong Tianyi whose expression had recovered his composure, Lin Xiu said bluntly: "Two choices, either I will pick me one, two, three, four...forget it, pick me Nine Swords, so that I have given my heart all these years. All the white work done will be written off.”