The Prodigies War

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After calming down, Lin Xun couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Why do you think that I can definitely find the 'senior' you mentioned?"

The woman in the red dress had a strange look on her face: "Because Jin Chan once told me that my little friend is from Fangcun Mountain."

Fangcun Mountain!

Lin Xun's black eyes flashed, and he said, "Go ahead."

It is not surprising that Jin Chan can see that he is related to Fangcunshan Taoism. What is strange is why he told Qianyu Jianhua?

The woman in red took a deep breath again, as if trying to calm herself, and then said with a solemn expression:

"The senior who taught me the Taoism came from Fangcun Mountain, and the Taoist name is 'Xueya', ranking the nineteenth in Fangcun Mountain's successor."

"He... should be Xiaoyou's senior brother!"

When the words fell, Lin Xun couldn't help being stunned. The senior who opened up Qianyu Jianhua's wisdom and taught Taoism was actually his nineteenth senior brother?

Think about it, today's Qianyu Jianhua already has the background of becoming emperor!

Then how high should the nineteenth senior brother of yours be?

"Senior Brother Xuankong said that I have obtained the Dao No End Pagoda, and I have the 'Dao verse', which means that I have been recognized by the master of Fangcun Mountain, and I ranked 50th, but the key is... I've only seen Senior Brother Xuankong... not to mention the owner of Fangcun Mountain, I don't even know where Fangcun Mountain is..."

Lin Xun was lost in thought for a while.

Brother Xuankong is the ghost king of Xuankong. In the city of death in the "Buddha Brahma Land", it was the ghost king of Xuankong who told Lin Xun something about Fangcun Mountain.

It's just that Lin Xun rarely comes into contact with things related to "Fangcun Mountain" due to his years of practice.

This made him suddenly feel a sense of being caught off guard when he suddenly heard about the matter related to the Nineteenth Senior Brother "Xueya".

But obviously, the woman in red has identified him as the junior brother of "Xueya", the descendant of Fangcunshan.

"After finding Senior Brother Xueya, what do you want me to do?"

After a long time, Lin Xun asked aloud, whether he admits it or not, he already has an inseparable relationship with Fang Cunshan.

Like the endless pagoda in his hands,

It is Fangcunshan Town's heavy equipment.

For example, the holy fighting method he practiced is one of the "nine methods" of the Fangcunshan town school!

The woman in red took out a bamboo sword that was only seven inches long and one finger wide.

The bamboo sword has turned yellow and has an old-fashioned atmosphere, and on it are engraved with two meaningful ancient characters "Ting Xue".

The woman in red held the sword in both hands, with a hint of piety in her eyebrows, and said seriously: "I want to return this sword to Senior Xueya. Senior Xueya once said that if we meet again in the future, this sword is a token. "

Listen to Snow Bamboo Sword!

The woman in the red dress was actually very reluctant.

She still clearly remembered that 160,000 years ago, she was still a weak and insane plant monster.

Timid, cowardly, lonely.

He could only hide in the crevices of the rocks, secretly eating and drinking dew, and every time he was afraid for a long time, because as long as there were monsters approaching, they would definitely treat her as a meal on the plate.

After so many years, on a night with thunder and lightning and heavy rain, the thing that worried her the most happened.

A big money-spotted python suddenly appeared, and that huge mountain-like body looked so terrifying and ferocious in the rainy night with lightning flashes.

Before she could dodge, she was targeted by the python monster.

To this day, she still remembers how desperate, helpless and helpless she was at that moment, as if the shadow of death had already covered her.

Between life and death, there is great terror.

She swore at that time that if anyone can save her this time, she will repay her kindness with her own life in this life, and she will never regret it!

It seemed that she heard her inner voice, or perhaps the aura of the python monster was too flamboyant and ferocious, which attracted the attention of a cultivator passing by.

It was a man in a Confucian robe with wide sleeves and an E-Guan Bo belt. He mastered a volume of books, just like a scholar, walking in the night of heavy rain and thunder.

His demeanor is upright and unrestrained, and his eyes are gentle and clear.

At that moment, she suddenly felt that all the despair, helplessness, and despair in her heart were gone, just like seeing a ray of sunshine, tearing the rain of the night, shining into the eternal night, bringing an indescribable Warm and bright.

Then, he raised his hand and pinched the monster python in his hand, shook his head and said with a smile: "The fierceness is crazy, how can you step on the demon correction path, I advise you to keep a little wisdom in your heart, and you will have the opportunity to prove the path."

The monster python turned into a human figure, knelt down and kowtowed three times, as if to express his grace, and then disappeared into the night.

The young man squatted down, his eyes were soft, he looked at her and said, "You are a really pitiful little flower. What is rare is that although you have no intelligence, you have a heart for the Tao. Lingzhi, teaching Taoism, so that you will no longer be afraid of fear from now on."

That voice infiltrated her heart like the running water of a stream, and she could never forget it in her whole life, and she still firmly believes that this is the warmest voice she has ever heard in her life.

Later, the young man left. Before leaving, he took out a piece of ordinary green bamboo, cut it into a sword, and engraved the word "Ting Xue"...

This Snow-Ting Bamboo Sword has also become an item that the woman in red has cared about most since these boundless years, and it is like a treasure in her heart.

Later, she learned that the gentle, upright, and unrestrained young man in Confucian robe was the nineteenth descendant of Fangcun Mountain——

Snow cliffs!

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Staring at the woman in red for a moment, Lin Xun finally did not refuse, took the bamboo sword, took a closer look, and said:

"I can't guarantee whether I will see Brother Nineteen in the future, but as long as I see it, I will give this thing to him."

The woman in red dress excitedly said: "It's good, it's good!"

Today, she is a peak existence under the emperor realm, and her heritage and strength are strong enough to make all living beings in the world tremble.

But at this time, she was as excited and happy as a young girl.

"Little friend, my name is Lingyu, and I will definitely repay your kindness in the future."

The woman in red took a deep breath, suppressed her inner excitement, and said seriously.

Lin Xun said: "I don't ask you to repay your kindness, I just hope that you will not have any more troubles during your stay in the Diguan Great Wall."

The woman in red named Lingyu nodded without hesitation.

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On this day, Mr. Shen saw Lin Xun off. Before leaving, he couldn't help but ask, "Little friend, what are your plans after you go back?"

Lin Xun moved in his heart and said, "Senior, do you think that with my current strength, if I go to Sunset Valley, will I be in danger?"

He intends to rescue the spirit of the Wuji Ling Bow!

However, that Sunset Tanggu was the old nest of the Jinwu lineage, so Lin Xun did not dare to despise it.

Mr. Shen's expression was complicated. He probably guessed that Lin Xun's trip was destined to have nothing to do with the visit, and it was most likely to seek revenge.

After thinking about it, Mr. Shen said: "The quasi-emperor realm powerhouses of the Jinwu lineage are also serving in the Great Wall of Diguan. However, according to my speculation, in the Sunset Valley, there must be a sage king, with your current strength. , unless you step into the Great Sacred Realm, you may not be afraid of the Golden Crow.”

Lin Xun's black eyes flashed and he nodded.

"Little friend, although the Jinwu lineage is famous for its viciousness, it is a force that cannot be ignored in our ancient wilderness, and there have been several emperors in this clan who are now cultivating on the ancient starry sky. They are against the enemy..."

Before Mr. Shen could finish speaking, Lin Xun smiled and said, "Senior, don't worry, I'm just going to rescue a 'friend' who was suppressed in the Sunset Valley."

Mr. Shen sighed in his heart, how could he not be clear, with the fierceness and arrogance of the Jinwu lineage, how could he obediently hand over that "friend" of Lin Xun?

However, he was not very persuaded about this.

Not long after, a large moving formation opened in Yangguan. Not only Mr. Shen, but also many old monsters such as Shun Ji, Mrs. Mu, Ling Xiaozi and others came to see Lin Xun off.

Lingyu, a woman in red, is also there.

"Seniors, farewell!"

Lin Xun stood in the big formation and bowed his hands.

"Boy, take care!"

"If you have a chance in the future, come and see me more."

"Little friend, see you next time, let's play another game."

Shun Ji, Madam Mu, Ling Xiaozi and others all laughed and said.

hum~

With a strange wave, Lin Xun's figure suddenly disappeared from the big formation.

For a time, everyone's mood fluctuated.

Lin Xun had only arrived at the Great Wall of Diguan for less than three months, but he brought them too many surprises and shocks.

Everyone knows that such a young man, as long as he does not suffer, his future achievements on the road are destined to be above them!

"Mochou has no confidants on the road ahead, no one in the world does not know you."

Mr. Shen put his hands on his back and opened his mouth.

On this day, in the recent past, Lin Xun, who has long been famous for the Great Wall of Emperor Guan, embarked on the journey back to the ancient wasteland and left here.

Some people even secretly rejoiced that if a plague god was sent away, because since Lin Xun arrived at the Great Wall of Diguan, there had been too much blood and turmoil.

Qiu Laodao and other quasi-emperor figures were killed, and even Gu Liangqu was suppressed for 10,000 years. This is really frightening.

Now, this "God of Plague"-like junior has finally left, which makes many old monsters feel relieved.

It seems that if Lin Xun is allowed to stay any longer, it will be a huge disaster...

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Ancient wasteland, Shenji Pavilion.

hum~

With an obscure and strange fluctuation, Lin Xun's figure appeared on the altar in a secret world of Shenji Pavilion.

At a glance, Lin Xun saw Yin Lao, who was wearing a robe and a hat, sitting cross-legged in the distance and closed his eyes to rest in peace.

"I've seen seniors."

Lin Xun stepped down from the altar and said respectfully.

This trip to the Great Wall of Diguan has allowed him to see the demeanor of many quasi-emperor realm characters. In this comparison, he has become more and more aware of how unfathomable the cultivation of this old man in front of him is. An amazing presence!

Old Yin didn't make a sound, his expression was dull, like a clay statue, and there was no reaction at all.

Lin Xun didn't think it was strange, he didn't say any more, he turned and walked into the distance.

Until his back disappeared, Yin Lao, who had been sitting with his eyes closed, sighed softly in his heart: "This son's road is full of calamities, and I don't know how much training I will have to go through in the future to rise as an emperor and set foot on ancient times to this day. A road like never before..."

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(The second is a little later~)