The Spirit Turtle King trembled and got up from the ground, patted the ashes on his body, looked at Lin Xuan, and his eyes regained some of the calmness and calmness of the past.

Lin Xuan looked at him with a humble and arrogant look, the atmosphere was weird and tense.

Even Bai Nuan's palm couldn't help but seep out a trace of sweat.

"The head of the eight demon immortals, younger generation Lin Xuan, has seen Senior Xuanjia."

Lin Xuan bowed his fists and said slowly, his tone was calm.

The little eyes of the Spirit Turtle King turned, looked at him strangely, and nodded: "No need to be polite, come and sit down."

His tone was calm, and when he turned around, he had completely recovered from his previous Gujing Bubo.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, no one would have believed that the calm Spirit Turtle King would be the same person as the Spirit Turtle King who had crawled on the ground in a panic and shouted at his master.

Lin Xuan nodded and stepped into the pavilion.

Bai Nuan looked at him with some concern and confusion, and Lin Xuan nodded gently, indicating that she didn't have to worry.

Bai Nuan is a smart woman, not the kind of woman who likes to get entangled, and she will not have to break the casserole and ask the final questions at this time.

After leaving this cave, there is still time to ask Lin Xuan what happened, so why should I be anxious to attract men's disgust?

Bai Nuan looked at him gently, and his eyes were in exchange, and everything was silent.

The Spirit Turtle King made tea for the two of them. After a moment of silence, he slowly spoke: "Boy Lin Xuan, when did you know the Demon Lord Mingmie?"

The eyes of the Spirit Turtle King Xuan Jia stared at Lin Xuan's tightly, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

Lin Xuan would not be scared by him, and his face was normal. He took a sip of tea first. He found that it was a good thing that could increase his cultivation and life span a few days ago. He couldn't help but exclaim: "Good tea."

The Spirit Turtle King frowned slightly, and looked at Lin Xuan, and a feeling of incomprehensibility arose in his heart.

The young man in front of him had a natural expression, without any guilty expression, and his temperament had a kind of demeanor.

Lin Xuan took a sip of tea, looked at the Spirit Turtle King, nodded and said, "Two months ago, the Demon Lord Mingmie reduced his will in his dream."

Lin Xuan has always been a character who lie without even blinking his eyes. He has seen many small scenes.

He knew about Bai Nuan's previous conversation with the Spirit Turtle King, and said that he had risen within two months, so he immediately followed the old demon's nonsense and fabricated such a thing.

When the old demon heard this, he also gave Lin Xuan a thumbs up.

Hey, this kid's nonsense skills are no worse than himself! When the Spirit Turtle King heard this, his pupils shrank slightly and said slowly: "So, your strength has improved by leaps and bounds in the past two months because of the Demon Lord's method?"

"Did Senior Xuanjia really think that with the human body, I can cultivate to a physical strength comparable to that of a strong man in the demon race, I figured it out myself?"

Lin Xuan did not answer, but instead asked with a smile.

Sometimes, such rhetorical questions will bring people a more confident effect than direct answers.

Ordinary human practitioners have strong souls but weak physical bodies, which is almost a recognized fact in the entire fairy world.

But Lin Xuan's body is not only strong in spirit, but also stronger in body! He can fight against the water giant with the sixth level of Jindan cultivation with an mortal fetus. The Spirit Turtle King has lived for so many years and has seen countless strong people. There are only a few strong people like Lin Xuan.

Just as the little gecko's eaves dragon said, only those demons who are known for their physical strength may have the perverted strength of Lin Xuan.

As expected, the Spirit Turtle King believed in Lin Xuan's explanation.

Because even he could not have imagined that except for the Demon Lord Mingmie, who could do such a thing?

By Lin Xuan’s own understanding?

How is that possible! What's more, in just two months?

Unless he is born with a Taoist body, nothing can be discussed! "What's the matter with the Demon Lord? "

The Spirit Turtle King looked at Lin Xuan with some confusion and said slowly: "As far as I know, the spiritual energy in the mortal world has been exhausted, and ordinary monks have rashly come down to the world. If the spiritual energy in the mortal world is exhausted and cannot be replenished, they may never come back in their lifetime."

"Even the eight immortal sects are very afraid of things in the lower realm..." The Spirit Turtle King of course wanted to figure out why the Demon Lord Ming Mie sent Lin Xuan down the lower realm.

However, Lin Xuan did not answer. The pupils flashed in Zhishi's eyes, with a bit of magic light.

He smiled grimly, and the sound he opened his mouth and spit out was the domineering and hoarse voice of the Demon Lord: "Xuan Jia, when did you become so talkative?

There is no need for you to know about things that you shouldn’t know, otherwise it will cause death and regret.”

Lin Xuan naturally knew how to deal with the Ling Turtle King's digging questions.

Just move out the old demon and see if the Spirit Turtle King dares to ask more questions?

As Lin Xuan expected, the Spirit Turtle King was extremely afraid of the old demon. When he saw the old demon, he could only surrender.

As soon as the old demon opened his mouth, the Spirit Turtle King shivered and said timidly: "Yes, the master has taught it correctly."

"snort!"

The old demon snorted coldly, the demonic energy dissipated, and Lin Xuan showed an "innocent" face.

"What's wrong?"

He looked around in confusion and strangeness, as if something had just happened, and he didn't know anything at all.

"Senior Xuanjia, what questions did you ask me just now?"

Bai Nuan blinked her beautiful big eyes and looked at Lin Xuan, as if she was a little confused and had some enlightenment.

The Spirit Turtle King looked at him with fear, waved his hand and said, "It's nothing... No... If you want to go to the mortal world, this matter is indeed difficult to deal with.

"After taking it twice, the Spirit Turtle King dared not test it again, changed the subject and said straight to the point.

A faint smile appeared on Lin Xuan's lips, and he immediately restrained himself, looked at the Spirit Turtle King, and asked: "Senior Xuanjia, what's the problem, but it's okay to say it."

Finally talking about the key point, Lin Xuan had to prick up his ears and listen carefully.

Bai Nuan, who was standing beside him, held her breath and listened seriously.

The Spirit Turtle King nodded and said slowly: "The channel that can communicate with the mortal world and the immortal world is called the gate of heaven and earth."

Lin Xuan naturally knew that the name "Gate of Heaven and Earth" and that he and Shen Qiqi had only arrived at the fairy world after opening the Gate of Heaven and Earth through the means of Yunyang Zhenren on Guixian Island.

This was the first time Bai Nuan heard this statement, and he kept nodding and kept it in his heart.

"The three stable gates of heaven and earth are almost all controlled by the Eight Great Immortal Sects and sent heavy troops to guard them. No one can seize the gates of heaven and earth from the Eight Great Immortal Sects."

"But the connection between the Immortal Realm and the Immortal World is not these places. Not those undiscovered channels, there are many cracks in time and space, which can also lead to the lower realm."

"But equally, this space-time crack is extremely unstable and may be closed at any time."

The Spirit Turtle King paused and continued, "Imagine that when you pass the cracks in time and space, you are about to return to the fairy world.

Half of the body has passed through the crack, but before the other half has come out, the crack is closed, and the outcome can be imagined."

"And, once the cracks in time fluctuate, people may be teleported to other places at once.

It may be that a powerful person created the Middle Thousand World, a small Thousand World, or even sent directly to some places where death is inevitable..." The Spirit Turtle King looked at the two of them and said word by word: "I have a way to go to the lower realm, but if I want to come back from the lower realm, I can't guarantee it..." His words were undoubtedly warning the two of them that the lower realm is not a house. Once there is any mistake, I may be trapped in the room for the rest of my life and cannot come back.

Bai Nuan looked at Lin Xuan with gentle eyes, and deep in her beautiful eyes seemed to be saying, I will listen to you in everything.

Lin Xuan pondered for a moment and said slowly: "What are the dangers when you come back from the lower realm?"

"The space-time crack that is closed at any time requires great mana to maintain. Even I cannot guarantee that I can last until you come back."

"If the cracks in the time and space are closed in the deep space and the cracks are closed, you will be lost in the messy time and space forever and see, and will never be restored!"

The Spirit Turtle King joked and laughed, "But then again, this is also the ultimate goal pursued by all monks in a sense - eternal life."

"Mr.
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