Chapter 615: The Flame Immortal is afraid and turns his enemy into a friend(1/2)
At the end of the field, Luo Xuan delayed for another two days, secretly captured a few Dongyi hunters, used the enchantment technique to ask some questions, and then drove the five-dragon wheel towards the Aoki tribe.
The Five Dragon Wheels are the souls of five fire dragons that have been sacrificed. They can be used as weapons to fight against enemies. They can also be turned into thrones to ride dragons in the sky. They sit on the flaming dragon chariot. Luo Xuan showed the air of a great immortal and restrained the hostility in his heart. He has not yet approached Qingmu.
He spoke loudly, "Friend Huang Dao, you are here. Luo Xuan, the Qi Refiner from Fire Dragon Island, is here under the gate of Biyou Palace. Please come and see me."
Yes, he had already asked the name of the Qi Refiner who won the treasure in the battle that day. It turned out to be the third son of the great Shang Wucheng and the leader of the Aoki Tribe at that time.
After learning Huang Tianhao's apparent identity, his doubts deepened.
You must know that at this time, the Fire Dragon Island lineage and Wen Taishi were not said to be in the same spirit, but actually stood on the same side. All the immortals in Jiejiao were involved with Dashang, and their national destiny was also collected by Wanxian.
Improve your cultivation.
Since they were on one side, why did they fight? He couldn't figure out the cause and effect, so he could only ask the door to ask.
"It turns out that the Immortal in Flame has arrived, please come in."
Inside the Aoki Department, Yang Lin had been waiting for a long time.
He thought that Immortal in Flames Luo Xuan might come to attack him. He also thought that the other party would invite some fellow disciples to join forces to attack him, and he also prepared many means to deal with the enemy.
But I never thought that this famous Immortal in Flames would not be hostile at all. Instead, he would come to visit him very cautiously.
When his eyes fell on the Manya Pot in his hand, Yang Lin understood something.
'I see, this person must have sensed that the innate fire essence left in the magic weapon was swallowed up by me, and had some fear, fearing that I would have some means to restrain him, so he overestimated me, so he didn't
Dare to be presumptuous.'
Yang Lin knew in his heart that with his level of cultivation, there was no way he could use the original power of the Fire Spirit, but who said he had the martial arts order to help him?
However, there are mistakes.
Even if a fight breaks out, Yang Lin actually already has some confidence.
Not to mention defeating the opponent, at least he will not lose.
Even if this person has the cultivation level of the late Golden Immortal and possesses various fire magic weapons, it is the same.
Because, according to some gossip, it can be known that the best skill of this fire-moving golden immortal is actually the various magic weapons.
It is not known for its combat prowess.
No matter how many magic weapons there are, I have a particularly rogue treasure-laden money in my hand. Any kind of magic weapon that comes over is always a gift.
Therefore, you can bring your opponents to the same starting line and compete with yourself in terms of strength, speed, martial arts, and at most, magical powers.
If that's the case, who is Yang Zhutian afraid of?
Hearing Yang Lin's invitation to invite guests, Luo Xuan's expression became gentler and more cautious.
The matter was too obvious. If he hadn't been sure of dealing with him, how could he have casually let people into the dojo without worrying about making trouble.
At this moment, a host and a guest sat in the pavilion. A servant had already served tea.
Aunt Xue, Qiu Yan and others stood by to calm themselves down, their eyes flickering, fearing that they would start a fight if they disagreed.
The attack by Yiqi Immortal Ma Yuan made them understand how difficult these immortal family masters were to deal with.
But now, another one, Luo Xuan, whose reputation is far superior to Ma Yuan, has arrived. Although they can't help, they are not willing to run away early at this time. Even if they are defeated, they still want to do their best.
Especially Qiu Yan, who had already ordered the tribe warriors to set up formations and be on standby at any time. At this moment, he was so worried that he suppressed it with force.
As for the little fox Cai'er, she didn't know anything.
She couldn't tell whether the visitor was a friend or an enemy. She just regarded it as a normal visitor. She smiled and held the tea fruit in her hands and moved forward without feeling any pressure. She even took a few more curious glances at the particularly beautiful one under Luo Xuan's chin.
flaming red beard.
The little fox's expression made Luo Xuan feel a little heavier.
Like a servant, like a master.
Even the little guy wasn't afraid of me. The young man opposite him must be amazingly strong.
do not judge a book by it's cover.
Of course he would not judge a person's strength based on age or appearance.
Although Yang Lin looks very young, his record is amazing and cannot be judged by common sense.
As soon as he sat down, Luo Xuan sighed, "For some reason, my junior brother Liu Huan actually defected from the island and took away Luo's magic weapon of enlightenment, the Ten Thousand Crows Pot. I heard that fellow Taoist had a fight with him before. Fortunately, there was no one."
There are injuries, otherwise, Luo will definitely be blamed for his death..."
This sounds nice to say.
Let me get straight to the point. The treasure of the Manado Pot belongs to me. My junior brother Liu Huan defected and acted on his own initiative to become your enemy. It was not my intention.
He also pointed out that the Ten Thousand Crows Pot is a magic weapon for his own enlightenment and is very important.
As long as you don't have any intention of enmity, then of course you have to return it.
"We will discuss this later. Fellow Taoist, please have tea."
Yang Lin laughed, as if he didn't understand.
Temptation is a real temptation.
Of course you cannot show weakness at this time.
He actually knew the urinary nature of the immortals of the Jie Sect. The so-called Ten Thousand Immortals came to the court and suppressed even the forces of the Human Sect, the Chan Sect, and the Western Sect. Their overwhelming power was unmatched by others.
Even if the other party comes to visit you politely, once the talks break down, a big fight will inevitably happen.
Luo Xuan just paid it back.
It doesn’t matter if there is a saintly master behind the other party. Master Tongtian does not bully the weak and rarely pays attention to the disputes of his disciples.
However, that is not the case for those Jiejiao disciples. If someone suffers a loss, they will move their troops. There will be a lot of brothers, sisters, and sisters. If they cannot be defeated, they will be disgusted to death.
Moreover, those disciples of the Jie Cult of different races are not afraid of death, they only want to be happy, and they will fight to the death even if they know the danger, making them very difficult to deal with.
So, he didn't really want to deprive the mango pot, didn't Luo Xuan say? This is the other person's magic weapon for enlightenment, and blocking someone's path is like killing his parents. This kind of thing cannot be done.
It's not that I'm afraid of the opponent, but that this magic weapon has been taken from the original power of the innate fire spirit. After being refined into the cave, only the acquired flames and human fireworks are left. After all, I don't have the innate fire spirit, so I want to control and control these ten thousand things.
The crow pot is a bit difficult and not very easy to use.
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The Ten Thousand Crows Pot actually has its own owner, and its own practice is based on the Five Elements. The fire magic weapon is actually not very consistent with its origin.
If you keep it in your hand, it will just be one more offensive turret, and it will have no effect no matter how many times you use it.
As for attack power.
When the mental power reaches level four, it will be much easier to use than the Fire Crow Pot.
What's more, there is also a sun-shooting bow.
All in all, with the treasure money in hand, he has no shortage of this kind of popular attack magic weapon.
Of course, it's not his character to give it back so easily.
You have to guard against the opponent's nose and eyes, which is greedy and insufficient.
Yang Lin said, "Please drink tea." He stretched out his hand and flicked the cup of green tea soup that the little fox Cai'er had just filled. He picked it up and flew towards Luo Xuan lightly.
The speed of the tea cup flying by is not very fast. In the eyes of the Qi Masters in the Golden Fairy Realm, it can be thought of at least dozens or hundreds of times in their minds, whether it is catching or hiding, it is all free.
However, Luo Xuan had no intention of avoiding it. Instead, as if facing a formidable enemy, he formed seals with his hands. The fire in his body was so intense that his whole body became like flame glass, and a majestic aura appeared between his palms.
It's like holding a mountain and picking up a tea cup.
He saw it.
The teacup is very light, and the tea soup is nothing unusual. However, the five colors lingering on the teacup and the silver light attached to it actually give it an extremely dangerous oppressive force.
'This is to test my cultivation power. If I fail to hold the tea and show my cowardice, I'm afraid the Mango Pot will not come back.'
The thoughts turned in my mind, and the innate flame magic power that I had cultivated for countless years was mobilized and gathered together.
Buzz…
The tea cup barely touched the palm of my hand.
Luo Xuan felt as if he was seeing Mount Buzhou collapse. An infinite force struck between his palms and fingers. His upper body became numb and cold, and all his bones and muscles began to groan... and his magic power was turbulent. His blood rushed to his face. He was almost killed by this.
The impact of the cup of tea made me fly up from my seat.
He shook it a few times and finally took the silver cup. He let out a long breath and surged with mana to calm down the ripples of the tea. He slowly put it to his mouth and took a sip. He said with a smile, "Good tea."
His laughter was bitter, and Luo Xuan had no hope of returning to the Manado Pot.
As soon as an expert takes action, he will know whether it is there or not.
What just happened was a competition of cultivation and mana.
He could see that although the opponent's cultivation level was only in the early stage of Golden Immortal, his five elements were perfect, his power was concentrated to the extreme, and his combat power was even stronger than his own.
Especially on the body of the cup, there is a layer of strange silvery power attached, which actually has the power to break magic. With tens of thousands of years of magic power, when facing this kind of power, I have no advantage at all. Instead, I feel like I have encountered a nemesis.
Generally, being attacked directly at the sea of consciousness and Dantian almost collapses the Taoist practice.
To be continued...