Chapter 1289
"Practicing in this ancient bronze bell is much better than doing it outside."
"Anyway, you can't get out. If you don't feel bored, just practice here with peace of mind and see if what I said before is true or false."
Lin Xuan took care of the corners of his clothes, looked at her confidently, and blinked playfully and said.
Qingrong raised her head and her beautiful eyes circulated on Lin Xuan. She didn't know why the man in front of her had such confidence.
Confidence comes from facts. When a person holds absolute truth and power, his every move, every frown and smile will bring great confidence.
Deep in Qingrong's heart, the seed of doubt slowly sprouted. Compared to Lin Xuan's confidence, her face seemed even less confident.
After Lin Xuan finished speaking, he turned around and left. At this time, Qingrong noticed the movement around him.
It turned out that dust and sand were raised not far away, and horse hooves trampled on it, causing the earth to tremble.
A team of elite cavalry with tall and large horses spread out in a mighty way, and the leader was Wei Qi, the lord of Fengyue City.
On his side, there was a girl with a cold appearance, delicate facial features, and a temperament like a girl next door, wearing a plain green silk skirt.
Seeing this girl, Qingrong's pupils suddenly shrank, because the girl was no one else, and she came to Fengyue City on her trip and wanted to meet.
Fengyue City, the goddess of Wuxianglou, and the younger sister Xiaohan! Beside the younger sister, there are two women who look like maids, following them.
"This mysterious man kidnapped me, which must have alarmed everyone in Fengyue City. The younger sister and the city lord Wei Qi chased me..." Qingrong felt a look of worry in her heart. She bit her lip and frowned slightly, "This mysterious man is powerful and has mysterious and terrifying methods. Even I am not his opponent. The younger sister and these mortals may be irresistible."
"But I was trapped in this ancient bronze bell and couldn't get out."
Qingrong was anxious, but she had no choice but to be trapped by the bronze ancient bell. Without Lin Xuan taking back the bronze ancient bell, she could not leave at all.
"If this guy dares to hurt his junior sister, I, Qingrong, will definitely not let him go!"
Qingrong bit her teeth tightly, looked at Lin Xuan's leaving back hatefully, gritting her teeth.
Lin Xuan felt the hot gaze coming from behind and couldn't help but shrugging. This little girl probably hasn't adjusted her identity yet.
This girl is now a prisoner of Lin Xuan, not a goddess without form.
It seems that I have to teach this little girl a lesson so that she can know that big fists are the bottom line.
Looking at the cavalry running ahead, Lin Xuan looked at it and found that there were about three or five hundred people.
These war horses are rare elite war horses raised by the bronze horse tribe, and the warriors on the horse's back are obviously the elite among the elite, riding on the horse's back, like fish in water.
However, these mortal troops cannot get into Lin Xuan's eyes.
As the saying goes, different levels and different horizons, these elite cavalry may be able to influence a battle situation and shock ordinary people and the army.
But in Lin Xuan's eyes, it was no different from an ant. It was not that Lin Xuan looked down on mortals, but that he had already understood the principle of "the world is unkind and treats all things as straw dogs."
There is no difference between ants and mortals. They are all members living in this vast world.
Even if this example is enlarged, there is no difference between monks and ants.
Although monks go against the will of heaven, most monks still grow old and die in the long river of time.
What is the difference between this and those ants and insects, and what is the difference between this and mortals?
After all, I can't go against the way of heaven.
Lin Xuan's eyes were only on one person, that was the alien among the many cavalrymen, a girl in a plain green silk dress.
This girl was mixed with the elite cavalry with full armed forces. She was too conspicuous. Even ordinary people could be attracted by her at first sight, let alone Lin Xuan?
When Lin Xuan saw this girl, he knew that this girl must be the goddess of Wuxianglou, Fengyue City, because except for her, none of these three or five hundred people had the aura of a monk.
"The fifth level of the golden elixir?
It’s good to be placed in the Zhongzhou monk world.”
Lin Xuan nodded. The girl had extraordinary eyesight. Through several miles, she felt Lin Xuan's invasive and penetrating gaze.
She frowned. From a distance, her eyes looked seven or eight more similar to that of Qingrong. When she looked at Lin Xuan, she was filled with a sense of hatred that would be eliminated.
Lin Xuan shrugged helplessly. It seemed that the deep-rooted roots of the Wuxiang Sect could not be reversed in a short while.
When a monk who is not a Wuxiang Sect appears, he will be labeled as a demon and everyone will be punished.
It was really easy to plan! The two of them had a first round of confrontation several miles apart. Xiao Han's eyes were sharp and cold, and he almost wanted to kill someone.
At that time, Lin Xuan's eyes were calm and he did not take this little girl seriously.
It's no wonder that Lin Xuan's strength is much stronger than this girl. If this girl faces Lin Xuan, she will be a shaking tree and she will never be his opponent.
Lin Xuan stayed here for only one reason.
Otherwise, he would have taken Qingrong to escape and traveled thousands of miles a day. With the magic power of Xiaohan, he would be unable to catch up with these cavalrymen.
Lin Xuan did not do this because he wanted the goddess of Wuxianglou to go back and give a sentence to Wuxiangsect.
"The demon is right ahead, everyone goes up together, be sure to kill him and rescue the goddess of the Forefaless!"
The cavalry's speed was extremely fast. In just a dozen breaths, Lin Xuan's figure appeared in everyone's eyes.
Wei Qi, the lord of Fengyue City, drew out his sword from his waist, waved his hand, and mobilized the cavalry.
The goddess of the Foreshadowing Goddess was kidnapped by a mysterious person on his territory. As the city lord, he had the fault of being unshirkable.
At this time, he personally led his troops to pursue him. On the one hand, he wanted to tell Wuxianglou that he had known his faults, and on the other hand, he also wanted to make up for his faults.
"Here!"
The cavalry responded in unison, and when they pinched their horses, the faster the horses were running! However, soon the cavalry looked at Lin Xuan, but became in distress.
The reason is nothing else, just because Lin Xuan stepped into the void step by step and stood in mid-air. Even if these cavalrymen are so powerful, they cannot jump into the air to fight Lin Xuan, right?
"Hmph, thief, pretend to be a ghost!"
Seeing Lin Xuan step into the air, the youngest sister Xiaohan gritted her teeth and was so angry that she was so angry that she was not angry.
She snorted coldly, and was about to use her magic power to fly into the air to fight Lin Xuan.
But at this moment, a powerful pressure came, and this force even made her magic power stagnant and unable to control it! What?
!Xiao Han was shocked, his eyes widened, and he looked up at Lin Xuan incredibly.
Lin Xuan was standing in the air at this time, looking down at everyone. With a roll of his magic power, everyone could no longer move. Even the war horse under his crotch was as if he was imprisoned! "What kind of magic is this!"
The city lord Wei Qi could only barely turn his eyes. He looked around and found that not only him, but also all the cavalry could not move.
Every cavalry maintained its previous charge, but time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and everything solidified.
When Wei Qi looked out of the corner of his eyes, when he saw Xiao Han, the goddess of Wuxiang Tower beside him, his heart was even more shocked and he couldn't speak for a long time.
Because he was shocked to find that the goddess of Wuxianglou beside him, who had infinite means and was above the goddess of Wuxiang Sect, who was as arrogant as him, could not move at all! "Who is this mysterious man from this mysterious man? He is so powerful..." Killing the goddess of Wuxiang, with a look that made everyone unable to move, who is this guy... who is this sacred person?
"Let me listen to the goddess of Wuxiang Tower in Fengyue City!"
Lin Xuan stood in the air, cleared his throat, and said coldly, "I will come to Wuxiang Sect soon, just to get a magic weapon - Wuxiang Thunder Pearl. If you know the image, hand it over earlier so as not to end the destruction of the sect."
Lin Xuan's voice contained magic power and had infinite penetration, which could make everyone present hear clearly.
What, this guy is actually planning to come to the door and find trouble for Wuxiang Sect?
When Wei Qi, the lord of Fengyue City, heard this, he was almost shocked to fall off the horse's back. If Lin Xuan had not used his magic power to stabilize all this.
Chapter completed!