"Each person takes what he wants."

These four words are the essence of human transactions for a long time.

You have what I need, I have what you need, and exchange them with each other. This is the earliest transaction that has been formed in the ancient times when bartering.

Lin Xuan wanted to get the news of Wuxiang Sect and obtain the treasure of Wuxiang Sect - Wuxiang Thunder Pearl.

This treasure is a treasure of the sect that was taught to the ancestor of the Wuxiang Sect along with the "Great Method of Killing Immortals" when the old demon founded the Wuxiang Sect.

Lin Xuan came to the southern continent on the one hand to accumulate strength and temporarily avoid Jing Wuming's edge.

Jing Wuming redeemed the more than 300 cultivators to death, and his strength had reached a terrifying level, far from being the existence Lin Xuan could deal with at the moment.

And he did not have the talent of the natural Taoist body as blessed by heaven like Zhuang Wenxing, and even the Xingyue Demon Palace automatically chose him as the new master.

Zhuang Wenxing's growth rate is unpredictable, not to mention that he now has the Star Demon Palace.

With the magic of this Demon Palace, even if you face Jing Wuming, even if you are not his opponent, you can use this supreme treasure to escape, and there will be no danger of life.

But Lin Xuan is different. His cultivation speed is fast, looking at the fairy world.

In just a few months, he entered the fairy world, and then grew from a monk who had become a monk and knew nothing to the point of nostalgia. He was faster than those cultivators with poor qualifications who practiced for hundreds of years.

But now he is about to enter the real Nascent Soul realm, but he has two Nascent Souls in his body, and both of these Nascent Souls must be practiced by him! He must have the efforts of other monks to catch up with them.

This is also why Lin Xuan, who has never accepted his fate, has to use external forces to temporarily arm himself.

With the old demon, the former demon, you can be said to have a treasure mountain, and Lin Xuan will certainly not let it go easily! The old demon also knew that he and Lin Xuan had long been grasshoppers on the same rope, and they all prospered and lost.

If Lin Xuan could not survive the difficulty of Jing Wuming, he would not have thought about living.

Therefore, the Wuxiang Sect and Wuxiang Thunder Pearl, which were almost forgotten by the old demon, quietly came to the old demon's heart.

"Now the leader of the Tongma tribe is dead, and the dragons have no heads. The Tiantong tribe can reap the benefits of the fisherman."

Lin Xuan was unwilling to have too much to do with this tribe, so he bowed and said lightly.

Transaction is transaction, and both parties exchange and get what they need.

Lin Xuan wanted to get news from Wuxiang Sect, and the Tiantong tribe wanted the Tongma tribe Long Wuzhu and took the opportunity to make a profit. It was that simple.

"Okay, Brother Lin is quick to speak, I can't hide it from it. These two old men are the sacrificial priests of our clan. They know more about Wuxiang Sect than me."

Tianxiang nodded heavily and bowed his hand to respond.

Lin Xuan was so pleased, he was not vague.

What's more, there are more important things waiting for him to do now.

The leader of the Bronze Horse tribe suddenly died, and it was the time when the dragons were headless.

The Copper Horse Tribe originally had several forces that were not inferior to the bald leader. Although they were suppressed by the bald leader on weekdays, they had to give in.

But at this time the bald leader died suddenly. How could they miss this opportunity?

Anyone can foresee that the Bronze Horse Tribe will definitely have civil strife! If he doesn't take this opportunity to lead his troops to kill the generals, would he have to wait until the other party selects a new leader again and then take action when it becomes a solid piece?

How could Tianxiang not have such insight if he could firmly sit in the position of the leader of the Tiantong tribe?

So after he said this, he ordered the two old men to do something, and immediately stood up and said goodbye.

Soon, Lin Xuan heard the sound of rectifying the troops in the tribe.

However, Lin Xuan didn't care. The different levels were. In the eyes of monks, the struggles of mortals were like children playing house and had no value.

Because the existence of a monk can almost dominate the direction of a mortal war.

It’s like a person seeing two nests of ants fighting around him. Will he take the initiative to participate?

Not only can you not get benefits from it, if you see it, you may also be called crazy.

So Lin Xuan focused his eyes on the two old men of the Tiantong tribe in front of him.

These two people are the sacrificial elders of the Tiantong tribe. They have a high status in the clan. Even the leader should be respectful in front of these two people.

"Two old men, now we can talk about how I will find the Wuxiang Sect?"

Lin Xuan nodded, looked at the two of them, and said calmly.

"My clan will never forget what Brother Lin has done for our clan today."

The two looked at each other, raised their wine glasses, and flattered Lin Xuan first.

Anyway, they don’t wear flattery anyway. These two old men who look like crazy are obviously well aware of this truth.

Lin Xuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "No need to say more nonsense. I'm in a hurry, let's talk about it, two of you?"

The two clan elders nodded, not caring about Lin Xuan's attitude, pondered for a moment, and said slowly.

"The Wuxiang Sect is the Tianzong. It is said that it was born tens of thousands of years ago, and it is the belief of many tribes.

Just like the ancestor of the Copper Horse Tribe, he first raised horses for Wuxiangzong, and later grew stronger and became the overlord of a tribe."

"Every year, Wuxiang Sect sends goddesses to tribes and cities everywhere to find talented women."

"These talented women will worship Wuxiang Sect, become goddesses, and be admired by all the people."

When the clan elder talked about the Wuxiang Sect, he knew everything about it, and his face was full of solemn and respectful expressions.

Lin Xuan thought to himself that he had just speculated before, but now he heard from the old man of this clan that he had confirmed Shen Qiqi's previous conjecture.

There are really only female disciples in this Wuxiang Sect! Shen Qiqi showed a few smugness on her face, and she looked at Lin Xuan with a hey.

Bai Nuan was a little confused and took the opportunity to ask a question: "Dare you dare to ask the clan elders, did you have any other similar strength on this continent when Wuxiang Sect rose?"

This is exactly what Bai Nuan is wondering. Logically speaking, the southern continent is like the Zhongzhou continent and does not lack spiritual energy.

Even if there are no powerful people from Zhongzhou who preach and receive knowledge and establish sects, tens of thousands of years of development, it should be a phenomenon that the cultivation sects are blooming all over the ground and hundreds of schools of thought contend.

You should know that even in Zhongzhou, many sages founded the magnificent era of great cultivation. Under such a background, they still have talented geniuses who understand their own skills and even create sects! Logically speaking, such geniuses will be born in the Southern Continent, which is the law of history and natural evolution.

But at present, the results that everyone inferred based on the information they knew were completely contrary to the situation - there is only the Wuxiang Sect on this southern continent! "Miss Bai's words reminded me of an ancient book I had read before.

That ancient book is said to have been circulating for thousands of years and records many secrets, but because of improper preservation, it was eaten by insects, and many information is not complete."

An old clan frowned, pondered for a moment, and slowly said, "However, there is a record in it that really records the problem that Miss Bai said."

He glanced at Bai Nuan, nodded and said, "Ancient books record that when Wuxiang Sect rose, it did destroy several forces that were enough to compete with it."

Hearing this, Lin Xuan and Bai Nuan looked at each other and figured out the key to the problem.

The key to this problem is that it lies with the old demon.

There are indeed geniuses in this continent who have learned the methods of cultivation and established sects.

But this southern continent is a young continent after all, and it is not as long as the Zhongzhou continent. It is unknown how many years it takes to go from birth to success.

Just like Lin Xuan's unique martial arts "Guizong Boxing", he gathered the strengths of a hundred schools of thoughts and practice techniques, and now he is still a semi-finished product.

A skill that can make people practice smoothly and obtain the power of the heavens requires years of continuous accumulation, and through countless successors, it can remove the dross.

This kind of inheritance can be optimized and perfected in countless generations.

But Wuxiang Sect is different. The martial arts of Wuxiang Sect are taught by the Demon Lord Ming Mie.

Not to mention, this technique is an ancient method obtained by the old demon from other places. It has long been completed and there is no need to condense it.
Chapter completed!