Chapter 1090: Lin Xuan Yue'er's love will last a lifetime

"Uncle Master then summons his disciples..."

"I want you to go to Xuanyuan City to find out the situation and see if the Luo family is really guilty of conspiracy." Wangtinglou said in a cold voice.

"But Master Huitong of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect is not presiding over there, but Fairy Ruyan..." Layman Qinglian lowered his head and spoke with some confusion.

"Humph, that bald donkey Huitong, although he is a monk in the separation and union stage, he has a reckless personality and is difficult to take on big things. He is at best an ascetic. As for Fairy Ruyan, if she is willing to help, I don't need to call you here, but

Although this woman is smart, her temperament is a little weird. She said that Tianya Haige is alone overseas and does not want to get involved in worldly troubles. Even if there are remnants of the Luo family, they cannot shake the foundation of our seven sects. If you want her to help, you can pay a fee first.

Thousands of top-grade crystal stones." Having said this, Wangtinglou was also a little speechless. Fairy Yan, for example, had struck too hard with this rip-off, and it was clear that she just didn't want to contribute.

"In this case, I respect the Dharma's instructions, and I will not dare to disapprove of my uncle's trust and say goodbye!" Qinglian layman bent down and saluted, stamped his foot fiercely, and turned into a startling rainbow, flying into the sky.

Wangtinglou sighed, closed his eyes again, and fell into trance.

…

On the other side, the origin of the Tianyun Trade Fair that Lin Xuan heard about was different.

Although Baixuan Pavilion dominates Youzhou, in the eyes of Yunzhou monks, it is nothing special. Lu Ying'er is only a small monk in the alchemy stage, how can he know many secrets.

She only knew that in ancient times, the Tianyun Trade Fair was initiated by a mysterious family. Although it was far more than an ordinary trade fair, it was just a large-scale exchange meeting, and most of the participants were high-level monks.

Changes, with the passage of time, the scale of this trade fair has become larger and larger. It is not only a grand event for humans, but also demon tribes come to join in and exchange what they have. As long as there are enough crystal stones, low-level beings can also participate in the fair.

Being able to enter Xuanyuan City is a feast for the eyes. Almost all state capitals will participate. Although Youzhou is a wild land, Baixuan Pavilion has also received an invitation.

"I see."

Lin Xuan nodded, with a look of interest on his face. The scale of the Tianyun Fair was much larger than he thought, and he might be able to gain a lot of money here.

In the following time, Lin Xuan gave some guidance to Lu Ying'er's cultivation. With his current knowledge of cultivation, he could avoid many detours for this girl.

Lin Xuan was not stingy with his own people. It wasn't until the sun set on the hillside that Lu Ying'er said goodbye respectfully.

This place was used as Lin Xuan's temporary residence. He took a look at the surrounding environment and found that it was not bad.

Then Lin Xuan reached out and patted the storage bag, and a simple inkstone flew out.

Needless to say, it is a treasure left behind by the unfortunate scholar.

This person had a high status in the Luo family, and Lin Xuan made a lot of money after killing him.

There are several magic weapons alone, and they are very powerful. However, Lin Xuan's vision is not comparable to that of ordinary monks, and the only thing that seems to be useful is this thing in front of him.

The inkstone was supported by a layer of spiritual light and suspended three feet in front of him. Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with spiritual light. After a moment, he shook his head. He couldn't tell what the texture of the inkstone was, but it was obviously extremely hard, even

Not even the Black Gold Dragon Armor Shield can compare.

The scholar once used this object to receive a blow from the Green Fire Sword, but there was not a single crack on the surface of the inkstone.

However, he can't really use it as a shield. This thing obviously has other uses. Lin Xuan doesn't want to waste it. This is obviously a very great treasure.

"Huh?"

Lin Xuan was deep in thought when suddenly a strange look appeared on his face, as if he had discovered something incredible. He stretched out his hand and the inkstone fell into his palm.

There is a faint smell...

I saw some liquid inside the inkstone, very little, only a thin layer, but I definitely did not admit it wrong, this was ghost evil ink!

A treasure from the underworld, it is said that it can defile the monk's magic weapon.

But how is this possible? When I got this inkstone, I remembered clearly that the ghost ink inside should have been used up.

Lin Xuan reached out his hand again and patted the storage bag, and the green fire sword flew out. However, the surface of the sword body was dim, and a thick black air like ink gathered and refused to disperse.

Lin Xuan stared at the inkstone in his hand, his expression became a little strange.

"Master, is it possible that this is a rare treasure that can produce ghosts and evil spirits on its own?" A white light flashed, and the moon flew out of the sleeves.

"It shouldn't be so magical. According to the classics, ghost evil ink collects the resentment of evil souls, adds filthy items from heaven and earth to the yin, mixes them with each other in the ghost mist cold pool, and then uses extremely special methods to condense them. How is it possible to refine it and produce it yourself?" Lin Xuan said this, but he was also a little unsure in his heart.

"It's hard to say. The ancient books are bound to make mistakes. The heaven and earth are miraculous. Maybe there really is such a rare treasure." Yue'er retorted disapprovingly.

"Well, this, you'll know after you try it."

"Try?"

"Yes, there is only one drop of ghostly ink in the inkstone now. I will put it here. If the number increases tomorrow morning, it will prove that your inference is reasonable, Yue'er." Lin Xuan said slowly, time is undoubtedly the best. verification method.

Yue'er nodded, looking at the ghostly ink in the inkstone, and for some reason, a familiar feeling surged up...

Lin Xuan didn't pay attention, but took the green fire sword in his hand.

After this treasure was defiled, its spirituality was greatly lost. If it was not sacrificed and refined, it would never be restored. Lin Xuan hit a magic formula on it, and the green fire sword trembled and slowly moved to his chest.

Lin Xuan raised his hand, shot out a slender beam of light from his fingertips, wrapped it in green fire, and began to practice.

Time passed slowly, and soon the sun had completely set on the hillside, and the sky turned pitch black.

Lin Xuan frowned slightly and opened his eyes again. Not only was the black energy on the surface of the Green Fire Sword not dissipated, but it became even more intense.

Originally, there were only some black patterns on the surface of the sword body, but now most of the sword body is contaminated by black air, and the aura becomes faintly visible.

This ghost evil spirit is so powerful that with my own magic power, not only did it fail to drive it away, but it actually had the opposite effect, as if it provided him with nutrients.

Lin Xuan put his hand on his forehead, this was a bit tricky.

After a while, Lin Xuan raised his head again. With his extensive knowledge, it was naturally impossible for him to be helpless.

Since Taoist treasure refining methods are unable to get rid of it, let's try the ghost's magical powers. Lin Xuan's body suddenly flashed with inspiration, and his aura became dark and gloomy.

Although he is not as proficient as Yue'er in the mysterious magic method, there is no problem in using it flexibly.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan pointed diagonally upward, and several python-like black energy flew out from his body, and then twisted and gathered together in mid-air, and a car of the smallest ghost heads appeared in sight.

The red light flashed in the eye sockets, and there were goat-like horns on the head. Since it was a ghostly secret technique, it certainly looked a bit spooky.

But it can also be used to refine treasures. Lin Xuan fired a magic formula, and the skull roared, and then its mouth began to chew randomly. Then it opened its mouth and shot out thousands of

The black silk thread rolled up the green fire sword and pulled it into the mouth.

"Master, is this okay?" A weak voice reached her ears, and Yue'er's pretty face was full of anxiety.

Lin Xuan was a little speechless: "You are more familiar with this mysterious magic than me, and you don't even know it. Why do you ask me?"

"Just because I am more experienced than the young master, I suspect that this kind of low-level treasure refining technique is impossible to expel ghosts and demons. Although this ink is only in its primary form, it has not been transformed into... Oops

, Young Master, I have a headache, and I don’t know what I’m talking about. Anyway, except for some Taoist Tianfu Xuan Gong and the top twelve treasures of the Yin Division, other magical powers are difficult to eliminate the influence of ghosts and evil spirits. "

Yue'er's expression was in a trance, and the words in her mouth made Lin Xuan even more shocked. She had never heard of the Tianfu Xuan Gong, the top level of the Twelve Treasures, so what happened to this girl.

At this moment, Lin Xuan didn't have time to care about Qinghuo. He quickly stood up and wanted to support the girl's body, but he didn't know that he was holding nothing. The girl had not yet successfully condensed the Nascent Soul, and her body was nothingness.

Fortunately, she quickly got rid of her trance and her eyes became clear again: "Master, don't worry, I'm fine. It's just that there are some inexplicable things in my mind."

"Is it really okay?"

"Have you told me yet? When have you ever lied to the young master?" Yue'er stuck out her tongue and spoke mischievously.

Lin Xuan looked at her for a while, and saw that there was nothing unusual, and then he felt relieved: "Yue'er, what did you just say about Tianfu Xuan Gong, the top level of the Twelve Treasures, what is that? Why don't I have it?"

heard about it?"

"I don't know either. Some information came to my mind inexplicably. Tianfu Xuan Gong seems to have been created by ancient monks. It has great power that shakes the earth. It is also one of the top martial arts in the spiritual world. As for what ten

The second treasure seems to have some relationship with the six kings of the Yin Division. By the way, the Luo family of Tiantianzhou has inherited the bloodline of the Tiansha Mingwang. The Tiansha Mingwang seems to be one of the six kings of the Yin Division." Yue'er scratched her head, no.

She spoke so confidently that she only remembered so much, and the rest had no memory.

"Oh!" Lin Xuan nodded and did not continue to ask. Firstly, it was because Yue'er herself was confused. Secondly, she was only a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and her realm was too low. Even if she could figure out these things about the upper realm,

, and what are the benefits? I have to find out, and I will tell you after I ascend.

Just looking at the pretty face of the girl next to him, Lin Xuan felt inexplicably uneasy. Ever since he saw those three strange paintings in Xue Ming Mountain, he knew that Yue'er's background was by no means that simple.

Xuanyin Treasure Box, and these things that appeared in her mind today, what is the origin of this girl?

"Master, what's wrong with you?" They have been dependent on each other for two hundred years. In this cunning and deceitful world of immortality, they are the only ones who can talk to each other. They have already had a rapport with each other. They seem to have sensed the doubts in Lin Xuan's heart. Yue

The child squeezed her delicate body into his arms. Although they couldn't really hug each other, being so close made the little girl's face have two alluring blushes: "Master, are you here?"

Worried about Yue'er's life experience."

"Yeah." Lin Xuan nodded, naturally he wouldn't hide anything.

"Yue'er, have you ever thought about it, maybe you were a great person in your previous life, maybe you just had your memory and power sealed away, maybe..."

"Shh!"

Before Lin Xuan finished speaking, Yue'er suddenly raised a white and slender finger to her mouth, making a silent gesture. Lin Xuan's voice suddenly stopped, and he looked at the girl in front of him in surprise.

She suddenly raised her head, and an astonishing color burst out from her beautiful eyes.

Yue'er was already a stunning figure, and she looked even more beautiful at this time. However, her expression was extremely serious: "Master, were you really just a silly girl? Ever since you saw those three scrolls in Xue Ming Mountain,

What you said has made Yue'er think about it. For a while, I was also very confused. Who am I? Why did the Xuanyin Treasure Box, which even the young master could not control, inexplicably choose me? Young Master, you

Do you remember the third painting?"
To be continued...