Chapter 807 Taixu Ziwu Divine Light

"Very good. I was able to calm down in an instant. This character of my mind is enough to surprise me."

After a pause, the old voice continued: "I didn't expect that the little genius of the Nine-Tails clan would be with you. In fact, not long after you entered Chaohuang Mountain, my soul sensed your existence. Originally, I had nothing to do with the three of you. This little guy is not interested, but what I didn’t expect is that you actually practiced the Qingluan Immortal Sutra."

"Qingluan Immortal Sutra?" Xiao Lin was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that this person would take him here because he had practiced the Qingluan Immortal Sutra.

"Yes, the Qingluan Immortal Sutra is a treasure brought to this world by Hongluan Immortal, the ancestor of our Luanhuo clan. It is a technique created by the great master of the spiritual world. It is even said that the great master of the spiritual world created it. After he came out of the Qingluan Immortal Sutra, he ascended into the immortal world without practicing it himself."

When Xiao Lin heard this, he couldn't help but get excited. Since he had cultivated immortality, he finally knew the existence of the upper world, and this upper world was the spiritual world he had seen in the ancient books left by the two immortals of the East China Sea.

"It is indeed the spirit world." Xiao Lin muttered to himself.

"Could it be that the ancestor of Hong Luan, our senior, came from the spirit world?" Xiao Lin asked inexplicably.

The old voice said: "How can Hongluan Fairy Spirit be compared to people in the spirit world? With the ancestor's level of cultivation, perhaps only a few supreme beings in the spirit world can compare with it."

Xiao Lin was horrified. Needless to say, the supreme existence spoken from the old man's mouth was just like the immortal cultivator in the mortal world. However, Xiao Lin didn't know what level the ancestor he spoke of actually reached. .

"After entering this world, the ancestor Hong Luan Fairy found a secret realm and practiced hard. In the end, he was trained by him to the realm of Nirvana and rebirth. He transformed into a fire phoenix and broke through the realm."

After a pause, the old voice continued: "After he left, those of us descendants who were contaminated by his blood were in a miserable situation. Because our Luanhuo clan contains three kinds of fairy blood at the same time, resulting in The conflicting blood vessels in our bodies, although in the early stages of cultivation, can greatly increase the speed of our cultivation, once we advance to the peak of Nascent Soul, the three blood vessels will conflict with each other, causing our cultivation to stagnate. Otherwise, with the talent of our Luanhuo clan, how could I only be in the God Transformation realm?"

"Sure enough, it's the realm of transformation into gods." Xiao Lin sighed in his heart. Although he had expected it, when he actually said it from this person's mouth, he still felt as if he was in a dream.

The cultivator in the Transformation of God Realm that he had wanted to meet countless times was now alive in this hall.

"But I don't know what the connection between what the seniors said has to do with the juniors?"

As soon as Xiao Lin finished speaking, a person appeared silently next to Xiao Lin. This person had red hair, which was slicked down behind him. His face was fair and rosy. At first glance, he looked like a middle-aged scribe in his forties.

But his red hair made him look a bit weird. He was wearing a set of red robes, with two big birds embroidered on them, which looked green and red, lifelike.

With a wave of the red-haired middle-aged sleeve robe, a huge red egg suddenly appeared on the ground in front of Xiao Lin. This red egg was three feet in diameter, with a red halo flashing all over its body, flowing erratically, and There are countless runes floating on the surface.

Xiao Lin felt an amazing power from the egg, but this power seemed to be sealed and not leaked.

The middle-aged scribe looked at the red egg with a kind expression on his face: "She is my direct descendant, and her name is Luan Ling."

Just when Xiao Lin was a little confused, the middle-aged scribe's next words surprised him.

"Luan Ling is the genius of our Luanhuo clan for nearly a thousand years. She awakened the Fengluan True Flame when she was eight years old. Once she awakens the Fengluan True Flame, the flames will inevitably soar into the sky, and most of the Huotong will be reflected red. In the sky of the domain, the people of the Dragon and Phoenix clan will immediately know of her existence and come to take her away. "

"When she awakened, I happened to be by her side, so I did not hesitate to waste fifty Jiazi's cultivation to cast the Heaven Sealing Divine Technique to completely seal the Phoenix True Flame in her body, so that she could avoid it. It’s been a long time.”

"And if we want her to survive, we must let her leave Luohuang Continent, so that she can avoid the pursuit of the Dragon and Phoenix clan."

"This... In the realm of the senior god-transformation stage, even if you want to take her to the ends of the world, it is not difficult, right?" Xiao Lin asked doubtfully.

"Haha, what do you think this is?" The red robe on the middle-aged scribe shook for a while, and then his bare shoulders were revealed. A fire chain was pierced through his shoulders, and the fire chain passed through it. He picked up his back and fell to the ground.

At this time, Xiao Lin also noticed that behind the middle-aged scribe, there was a long chain.

"You may not know that in our Luanhuo clan, whenever someone advances to the realm of divine transformation, they will be controlled by the Dragon Phoenix clan's forbidden divine technique. This soul-locking chain was given by the contemporary clan leader of the Dragon and Phoenix clan. Even if I am a cultivator in the realm of gods, and there is nothing I can do. Let alone leaving Luohuang Continent with Luan Ling, even if I want to leave Chaohuang Mountain, I can't do it."

"Then why not let the members of the Luanhuo clan, who are at the peak of Nascent Soul, take it away?" When Xiao Lin thought about it, even a great demon could take this red egg out of Luohuang Continent, and as long as he escaped into In the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons, trying to find someone in the vast and endless sea is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The middle-aged scribe glanced at Xiao Lin: "We Luanhuo clan, as long as we advance to the late stage of transformation or above, we will be marked by the Dragon Phoenix clan on our bodies, as long as we don't leave Chaohuang Mountain. Once we leave Chaohuang Mountain, we will immediately It will be noticed, and then the people of the Dragon and Phoenix clan will inevitably intercept and investigate.

Xiao Lin was really speechless at this moment. The Luanhuo clan was really miserable. A race of descendants of fairy spirits was tightly controlled by the Dragon and Phoenix clan. Even a genius was only born every thousand years in the clan. All will be strangled in the cradle.

"Is it possible that the senior photographed the junior here just to let the junior take her away from this place?" Xiao Lin's heart moved and he couldn't help but ask.

"You are very smart. You were able to guess my purpose based on my words."

Hearing this, Xiao Lin had a helpless smile on his face: "Senior, I am afraid that I think too highly of this junior. I am only at the early stage of Nascent Soul. Anyone who encounters a member of the Dragon Phoenix tribe will probably die immediately. Even if he is unpredictable, how can he be able to lead the noble genius away safely? "

"You don't need to worry about this. Since you have practiced the Qingluan Immortal Sutra and come to Chaohuang Mountain, your destination should be the Red Blood Desert, right?"

The middle-aged scribe's words surprised Xiao Lin. It seemed that the person in front of him also knew the existence of the Luanniao ruins.

Perhaps the treasures in the Luanniao ruins have already been obtained by the person in front of him. Thinking of this, Xiao Lin couldn't help but feel a sense of depression in his heart.

The middle-aged scribe saw Xiao Lin's expression and guessed what he was thinking. He waved his hand and said: "The Luan Bird ruins are not some secret place. Not only me, in this Huotong Domain, everyone knows about the Luan Bird ruins." There are quite a few of them, but no one can enter the Luan Bird Ruins."

"Why?"

"The red luan spits out true flames, the green luan protects against the cold weather, the ice and fire turn into mysterious light, and the fairy secret cave appears." The middle-aged scribe said a poem to himself.

Xiao Lin was confused and confused when he heard this poem.

Seeing the confused expression on Xiao Lin's face, the middle-aged scribe smiled and said: "This poem has been circulated among our Luanhuo clan, but no one knew its meaning until I felt that Qingluan Xian had cultivated it. Only after you have experienced it will you suddenly realize.”

"Senior, what do you mean by this?"

"Boy Xiao, if I hadn't understood the meaning of this poem, maybe the three of you would have been killed by me when you were about to leave Chaohuang Mountain. But you are very lucky and should have this opportunity. , Since I don’t want our Luanhuo clan to continue to be oppressed, and want to retain a genius fire in the clan, I can only help you.”

Before the confused Xiao Lin could ask, a red light flashed on the middle-aged scribe's hand, and a red crystal the size of a little finger appeared. At first glance, this red crystal looked like a bodhi seed.

His whole body was blood red, exuding bursts of warm breath.

"Eat this fairy root."

Xiao Lin was stunned when he heard this. When he saw the blood-red crystal handed over by the middle-aged scribe, he couldn't help but show a hesitant expression on his face.

Seeing this, the middle-aged scribe's face suddenly darkened: "If I really want to harm you, do I still need to use this method?"

When Xiao Lin heard this, his heart skipped a beat, he picked up the blood-red crystal, put it into his mouth without hesitation, and swallowed it.

After the red crystal entered his abdomen, it immediately turned into a red halo and disappeared without a trace. Xiao Lin was surprised to find that there was no change at all in his Dantian and meridians, not even the slightest feeling.

After swallowing the red crystal, there was no reaction at all, which made Xiao Lin stunned.

"Boy, if you knew what you were swallowing, you would be so shocked that you wouldn't be able to recover for a long time. Even if the monks saw this thing, they would fight for it with all their lives. You can swallow it, but it's too big. "

Xiao Lin heard this and smiled bitterly: "Senior, can you tell me what this is?"

"You don't need to know now, this is a spiritual art. As long as you can successfully practice it, I will not only send you to the Red Blood Desert in person, but also give you another treasure."

"Spiritual art?" Xiao Lin was really speechless at this moment. Logically speaking, the leader of the Luanhuo clan in front of him gave him a spiritual art. He should be ecstatic, but he was confused at the moment. Know what kind of medicine the middle-aged scribe sells in his gourd.

It seems to have given him all kinds of benefits, but Xiao Lin believes that there is no such thing as pie in the sky in this world. Even if there is, it must be a trap.

Xiao Lin believed that if the middle-aged scribe was not secretly trying to harm him, then he must be seeking something from him.

He took a thin yellowed animal skin book from the hands of a middle-aged scribe. The words on the book were actually the words of the human race in the Tiangu Continent. However, this book looked very old, and the mottled cover was almost worn away. .

If you look carefully at the cover of the booklet, you can see the ancient seal characters "Taixu Ziwu Divine Light" on it.

"You must master this spiritual technique within twenty years, otherwise I will not only take away your life, but also that of your companion and the little fox of the Nine-Tails clan. life."

The middle-aged scribe looked at Xiao Lin, a cold expression suddenly appeared on his kind face, and he said coldly.

Xiao Lin could only sigh secretly in his heart. He seemed to have no choice at the moment, but he could see that the leader of the Luanhuo clan was at least not hostile to him at the moment.

All he can do now is to be obedient.

Before Xiao Lin could answer, he felt the stars in front of him shift. The dizzy feeling before came again, but this time, in an instant, he returned to normal. When he opened his eyes, he found that he had appeared in Within a cave.

This cave is about ten feet long, and there is a cave entrance on the left and right sides of the cave. One of the cave entrances emits orange-red spiritual light, while the other cave entrance emits cyan cold air outwards.

Two completely opposite forces, one cold and one hot, surged in the cave, making the entire cave half like a fire purgatory and half like a nine-nether ice prison.

But what surprised Xiao Lin was that the spiritual energy in this cave was so rich and frightening. Since Xiao Lin started cultivating immortality, he had never practiced in a place with such rich spiritual energy. Xiao Lin even had the urge to stay in seclusion here for a hundred years.

"This is Ziwu Qiankun Cave. Below is a high-level spiritual vein, and the flames in that fire cave are the Earthly Divine Flames drawn from the center of the earth. I think you have heard of this Earthly Divine Flame, but it is One of the ten major flames in the mortal world, as for the bottom of the cold cave, there is an extremely rare Taiyin mysterious vein. The Taiyin energy released is an excellent help for you to practice Taixu Ziwu Divine Light. You are here This practice can definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.”

After a pause, the middle-aged scribe continued: "Twenty years later, I will come again. If you have not mastered this spiritual art, don't blame me for turning against you."

After saying that, the middle-aged scribe waved his sleeves and his figure disappeared without a trace.

A look of horror appeared on Xiao Lin's face. The reason why the middle-aged scribe disappeared was not because he had cast some secret technique. Instead, he tore the void directly and teleported away. And he could do it so lightly, which was enough to make people laugh. He understood how terrifying the cultivator was.

Xiao Lin walked into the cave and sat down between the fire cave and the ice cave. To be honest, Xiao Lin was a little depressed at the moment. Although he had acquired a spiritual skill, it was a secret skill passed down from the spiritual world.

The power of any spiritual art is terrifying, and it is also a treasure that countless cultivators dream of.

But it was a bit baffling for him to obtain this treasure. He even had no idea what the blood-red crystal was that the middle-aged scribe had forced him to swallow.

Xiao Lin sat down cross-legged, running his magic power and walking through the meridians throughout his body. He wanted to find out what the blood-red crystals that disappeared without a trace after swallowing them were.