Chapter 1031 The True and False Bai Lingxian

Chapter 1031 The True and False Bai Lingxian

To the south of Taiyuan Immortal Dynasty, a clear lake stretches for hundreds of miles with sparkling blue waves. Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant on the shore. From time to time, groups of egrets fly down to play in the lake.

This clear lake is endless as far as the eye can see, but if you look carefully, you will see that there is a layer of light curtain above the lake that disappears and appears. There is a huge island suspended in the center, with pavilions and buildings on it, and the palace is surrounded by white water. The aura is like a fairy scene.

Although this place is extremely secretive, almost everyone in the world of immortality knows it, simply because this giant floating island belongs to the Lingfu Sect, a giant of the Taoist sect of the Taiyuan Immortal Dynasty.

In a small green bamboo pavilion full of aura on the island, a slender figure is sitting upright inside. Her green hair is like a waterfall, her image is noble, and she has a transcendent air.

But this woman wore a silver-white mask on her face, with some mysterious patterns engraved on it, revealing an indifference that would repel people thousands of miles away.

This appearance is none other than Bai Lingxian, the great elder of Lingfu Sect.

At this time, in front of her, a middle-aged Confucian scholar was saying something solemnly, while she closed her eyes slightly, indifferent.

"Senior sister, could it be that the monk surnamed Ye really got something left by the ascended monk in Xuanhuang Mountain? Cangwu Immortal Sect, Xiaoleiyin Temple, and even those demon monks who were sealed in ancient times also regarded him as a target."

The face of this middle-aged Confucian scholar was familiar. He was the "Senior Brother Song" who had appeared in Qianxu Sect.

Bai Lingxian looked indifferent and never said a word.

After a long while, her slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and she spoke in a low voice: "How is he doing now?"

The Confucian scholar surnamed Song thought for a while and said: "That night at Qianxu Gate, Mingyuan and Master Wuzhi jointly exerted pressure, and Nangong Xie had to let him go. Later, I followed Mingyuan secretly for a while, and there seemed to be something between them. We had a conversation, but I didn’t dare to get too close for fear of being noticed by the other party, so I didn’t know what they were talking about. After that, Master Wu Zhi from Xiaoleiyin Temple and his party parted ways with them.”

After a pause, he continued: "But I didn't expect that the two demon monks would show up to make a surprise attack at this time. Ye Chunyang was also very clever. He actually took this opportunity to escape. What's incredible is that he actually made a move At the same time, I subdued Mo Ruyan and Huang Mei Lao Dao of Cangwu Immortal Sect. However, due to the fierce fighting, I was unable to show up to chase him. I don’t know what happened after that. Now Mingyuan and his party have returned to Cangwu alone. Immortal Sect, I think this person probably escaped."

At the end of the words, the Confucian scholar named Song couldn't help but take a breath and show a solemn look. If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that Ye Chunyang had such magical powers. Mo Ruyan and Huang Mei Lao Tao were both imprisoned by him in one breath. Knowing that the cultivation level of these two people is comparable to his, wouldn't it be the same for him?

The more he thought about it, the more disgusted the Confucian scholar named Song became, knowing that this person named Ye was not someone to be trifled with.

"Escaped?"

Bai Lingxian's eyebrows were raised slightly, and she didn't know what her expression was under the mask.

"Senior sister, I have something that I don't know whether to talk about or not." The Confucian scholar surnamed Song hesitated for a moment and asked.

"If you have anything to do, it's okay to say it." Bai Lingxian remained as indifferent as before.

The Confucian scholar surnamed Song frowned deeply and said solemnly: "Let's not talk about Ye Chunyang. This time the Qianxu sect and a group of demonic monks reappeared in the world. I'm afraid they have other plans. At that time, I heard Master Wuzhi said that the ancient demons had entered the world. Xiaoleiyin Temple stole information, is there anything fishy going on here? "

"I have known about this for a long time. The information they stole from Xiaoleiyin Temple was the place where the eight great generals of the demon world were sealed. They undoubtedly wanted to unseal all the generals. There is no need to worry about this matter. The seals from ancient times can be It's not something they can easily eliminate, the two demonic factions will also try to surround them." Bai Lingxian said calmly, as if he didn't care about this matter.

Hearing this, the Confucian scholar surnamed Song felt a little relieved. Just when he was about to say something more, Bai Lingxian waved his hand and said, "If there is nothing else, please step aside. I need to practice for a few days. Zong You can act as our sole agent for all internal matters.”

The Confucian scholar surnamed Song still had some doubts in his heart. After hearing Bai Lingxian's words, he had no choice but to suppress it. He bowed his body and exited the small pavilion, and quickly disappeared outside the green bamboo forest.

It wasn't until the surroundings were completely quiet that Bai Lingxian slowly raised his head and stared at the blue sky with deep eyes.

At this time, her expression was obviously different from the previous indifference, and was more soft and confused.

I don't know how long it took, but a murmur came from her mouth: "I didn't expect that hundreds of years later, you are so strong now? And that's all I can do for you. "

After the words fell, she turned around and walked deeper into the bamboo forest.

She walked slowly, stepping on the falling bamboo leaves on the ground with her lotus feet, without making a sound. After walking like this for about half an hour, she suddenly stopped. There was also a green bamboo forest in front of her. There was no one around, except for the sound of "rustling" bamboo waves when the breeze blew.

Bai Lingxian paused here for a long time, raised his hand and flicked it gently, and a talisman flew out from his jade hand, hanging in the air and emitting a misty white light.

The next moment, the scene suddenly changed.

I saw a white mist shrouding down, and the surrounding bamboo forest disappeared as if evaporating from the world, and then a low hill appeared, with an ancient cave as tall as a person inside, dripping with water, dark and cold.

Bai Lingxian walked in without hesitation.

After she had walked forward for about half a moment, a ray of light came from the front. Deep inside the cave was a medium-sized platform with a figure, also a woman, sitting cross-legged on it.

But what is astonishing is that the woman sitting cross-legged is the same as Bai Lingxian in terms of figure and dress. She wears a silver-white mask on her face, and even the patterns on it are exactly the same. If the two of them appear face to face, if they are seen by outsiders, I'm afraid I thought I was hallucinating.

The only difference was that the person sitting cross-legged had a cold gaze, indeed showing a heart-stopping indifference, without a trace of human emotion, while Bai Lingxian, who was walking towards him, was a little more gentle.

"senior."

Bai Lingxian looked at this figure who was exactly the same as himself and bowed lightly.

"You're here." The figure sitting cross-legged raised his head, his eyes emotionless for a long time, "They didn't doubt you, did they?"

"No, the junior followed the senior's instructions and took charge of the Lingfu Sect as the senior. No one doubts it." Bai Lingxian said.

"Very good. When you came here from Dongzhou, it was me who saved you and allowed you to live today. I believe you also know what to do, right?" The words of the figure sitting cross-legged did not have a hint of fireworks, and they sounded just like It's commonplace to gossip, but it gives people a coldness that pierces the soul.

Bai Lingxian was silent.

After a long time, she nodded slowly and said, "Yes, this junior knows."

"You don't have to worry too much. Letting you take over my identity is just a temporary measure. When I recover, I will naturally come out and take charge of the sect again. But you'd better not have any other thoughts. Although my cultivation has been But I still hold your lifeline in my hands. As long as you help me stabilize the sect, I will naturally give you your freedom." The figure who was sitting cross-legged narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

Bai Lingxian's brows gathered slightly and she nodded silently.

The man opposite looked satisfied. He stared at Bai Lingxian for a long time and then continued: "Although you and I have similar looks, everyone's aura is different, and your cultivation is not enough. If you want to hide it from others, you must be careful as usual. You also need to use the secret technique I taught you to cover it up. Although this technique is not a powerful magical power, it is better than confusing the fake with the real. As long as you are careful in your words and deeds, even the late Nascent Soul monks who are at the same level as me will never see it. A clue."

"Juniors should keep this in mind." Bai Lingxian responded.

"Have the people in the sect been peaceful recently?" The figure sitting cross-legged changed the topic.

Bai Lingxian was silent for a moment and said: "Everything is as usual. Except for a few elders who made some small moves secretly, the rest are still loyal to our sect."

"Hmph! With just a few of them, they can't achieve anything. You can put pressure on them in my capacity. Our sect's many years of foundation cannot be destroyed in their hands."

The figure snorted and said disdainfully.

"Yes, junior, please retire." Bai Lingxian said quietly.

"Wait a minute."

At this moment, the figure sitting cross-legged raised his hand to call her, and shot out a jade bottle with a flick of his finger, "Counting the time, it's time for you to take this elixir, just take it!"

Bai Lingxian's jade hand took the jade bottle with one move, and her beautiful eyes shrank slightly, which seemed a bit cold, but then she was indifferent as usual, bowed to the man and disappeared outside the cave.

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At the same time, in Yunxiaju, tens of thousands of miles away, the scene was very different.

"Actually, I had already guessed a thing or two when I first met Fairy Luo, but I didn't expect Fairy Luo to have such a stunning appearance. Junior Brother Ye is so lucky. No wonder he would go to Qianxu Sect alone for the fairy. However, I didn't expect that Wu Taoist would actually He will use the soul of a fairy to refine the magic circle, such a vicious method is rare in this world."

In the living room of the other courtyard, Yan Chen's eyes wandered over Luo Qingcheng from time to time, and he made a sound of exclamation.

Ye Chunyang smiled and said nothing, but Luo Qingcheng, who was beside him, was generous and responded to Yan Chen's praise with courtesy.

"By the way, Junior Brother, now that Fairy Luo's soul has returned to her body, what are Junior Brother's plans?" Yan Chen turned to Ye Chunyang and asked.

"To be honest with senior brother, although Luo'er's soul has returned to his body, his true energy has not yet stabilized, so I and my wife may have to bother senior brother for a few more days." Ye Chunyang thought for a moment, looked at Luo Qingcheng, and said: "And I feel that Luo'er's cultivation has reached a bottleneck, and I would like to take this opportunity to condense her baby in one fell swoop. I wonder if senior brother can provide a retreat that can isolate her from the celestial phenomena?"

Yan Chen was startled when he heard this, and seemed a little surprised by this, but then he smiled casually and said: "Of course there are places that isolate the celestial phenomena. Junior brother, feel free to stay here. If junior brother and Fairy Luo have such a plan, for Brother will make arrangements for you immediately.”

"Then I'll have to help you, senior brother."

Ye Chunyang thanked him.

"Junior brother Ye, you don't have to be polite." Yan Chen smiled slightly, glanced at Luo Qingcheng, and said: "However, Fairy Luo has just recovered. If Ning Ying is at this moment, it may affect her foundation. Brother, I suggest that you two wait for a while and wait for Luo Qingcheng." Let’s wait until the fairy’s true energy stabilizes.”

"Senior brother, don't worry. My husband and I have discussed this matter. I will refine some elixirs for Luo'er in the near future. I believe he will recover soon."

Ye Chunyang said.