Chapter 209 Such an important person
His face turned pale. If he usually reacted at this speed, he would have been killed by the enemy long ago. He suddenly realized that he had let his guard down.
Enemy? Oh, he's already died at the hands of someone he trusted.
Who could have imagined that the talented swordsman from the Broken Cloud Continent, whom monsters were terrified of, would fall like this.
Xuanyuan Wenqin thought he was dead, but his soul was fortunately saved and floated to the fairyland.
Being so close to the sun, with precious lightning-struck bamboo used as lounge chairs and never-before-seen decorations, how could it not be a fairyland?
"Please don't blame me, Immortal. I don't know how Wenqin's soul came here and disturbed your meditation. Please show me the way to the underworld, and Wenqin will leave immediately."
Xuanyuan Wenqin lowered her eyes, not daring to look at the person in front of her, for fear of offending the immortal.
"Brother, you are not dead, and I am not an immortal. I am just an ordinary supermarket owner, a B&B manager, and a partner in a dessert shop. I am not a gambling stone master."
Every time a position was mentioned, Xuanyuan Wenqin's eyebrows jumped. This immortal must have a great background. With so many positions, he must be an important figure in the immortal world.
It turns out that the fairy world is so different from the cultivation world. This is the first time he has heard of a supermarket owner being a fairy, a B&B manager being a fairy...
Lin Xinhuan felt a little disgusted. How could such a handsome man want to die? She even refused to believe that he was still alive.
Compared with the sturdiness of primitive orcs, the magic dragons are elegant, mysterious and have deep facial features.
The ragged man in front of me was probably in his early twenties, with a handsome face and an upright posture, like a sword pointing straight up. His hair and robe seemed to move without wind, full of a sense of elegance.
With its own blower effect, Yuwan sniffs the wind element in the air. Hmm? No change?
The active white-haired boy was rude and used his little feet to pull at his clothes, asking what scientific principle it was that allowed the balloon to float even when there was no wind.
As a result, before he even used any force, a big tear appeared on the fabric at his elbow.
I turned my head and looked around, then retracted my feet. Hmm, that shelf over there is really white~
Xuanyuan Wenqin did not notice Baimao's little action, and remained respectful and silent for three minutes...
"Goose, goose, goose." Xuanyuan Wenqin heard a high-pitched cry in her ears.
"Xin Huan asked me to come and make sure he wakes up."
The white-haired creature flew over and pecked him so fast that Yuwan, who was lying near Lin Xinhuan to protect her, couldn't stop it in time.
Complaining is not my style.
His exposed arms immediately turned red.
"It hurts!" Xuanyuan Wenqin was not angry but happy. It was her own body! He was still alive!
He rubbed his body up and down, intact.
"Yes, I saw that you were covered in wounds. I worked hard to save you. Medical expenses are indispensable."
Lin Xinhuan stopped him from taking the next step by speaking out. If he didn't speak up, the show would not be broadcast.
Huh? It's all the director's fault. Now I'm thinking about these things. Isn't this a feast for the eyes?
Integrity·Straightforward girl·Lin Xinhuan, no matter how handsome a guy is, he still has to settle accounts clearly.
She didn't save him in vain. From the cloth the man was wearing, it could be seen that he came from a distinguished family. He should be a nobleman from ancient times. As for his injuries, Lin Xinhuan had already imagined a story of love and hatred in the martial arts world.
"Goose, hand over your money!" Baimao was still as aggressive as ever, like a bandit robbing the common people.
"Thank you, Lord Immortal Beast, for waking me up from the pain." Xuanyuan Wenqin was grateful, folded her hands, and saluted Baimao respectfully.
But Baimao felt embarrassed and drew circles on the ground with his little feet.
This guy is so polite~ I feel embarrassed to bully him~
Lin Xinhuan said that this is just a language barrier, a beautiful misunderstanding~
"My Immortal, I am grateful for saving my life. When I return to the sect, I will definitely give you the most precious treasure."
Xuanyuan Wenqin searched her entire body and discovered that her storage bag was destroyed in the explosion.
The young master of an aristocratic family of immortal cultivators, who had never worried about money and was a direct disciple of the Sword Sect's leader, blushed in embarrassment.
With a red face, he hoped that Lin Xinhuan would allow him to delay for a few days.
My senior brother harmed me. I believe that my master, who loves me so much, will definitely seek justice for me!
He still has some treasures in the sect, and his parents and master must have prepared thank-you gifts for the immortal.
"I don't know what the immortal likes, I will give it to the immortal to the best of my ability."
Lin Xinhuan didn't know which world the other person came from, it should be a new world, so she asked him to explain the situation first.
"I am in the Broken Cloud Continent, which is divided into the mortal world, the immortal world, the monster world, the ghost world, and the demon world."
The mortal world is like the ancient society that Lin Xinhuan knows, but the dynasty it belongs to is not the dynasty that Lan Xing and she are in after traveling through time, but a new parallel world.
Xuanyuan Wenqin didn't have a very clear understanding of the mortal world. She only knew that the sect would go to the mortal world every ten years to select mortals with the qualifications to cultivate immortality and accept them into the sect.
He was born in the world of immortal cultivation since he was a child. He is the second generation of immortal cultivation. The Xuanyuan family is also considered a first-class family in the world of immortal cultivation, and manages a medium-sized city in the world of immortal cultivation.
Later, due to his passion for swordsmanship and extraordinary talent, he officially joined the Qingxuan Sect, the number one sword sect in the world of immortal cultivation.
There are six major factions in the world of cultivating immortals: Sword Sect, Dharma Sect, Miscellaneous Sect, Beast-Slaying Sect, Joyful Harmony Sect, and Buddha Sect. Each faction has sects of varying sizes.
The Qingxuan Sect where he belongs is a well-known and powerful sect in the world of immortal cultivation and swordsmanship. As long as one wears clothing that symbolizes the Qingxuan Sect, no one dares to bully him.
He is the most outstanding and famous among his peers in the sect.
Soon after he entered the sect, his reputation as a genius rose, and his reputation in the sect surpassed that of his fellow disciples, the eldest and second senior brothers.
No wonder Lin Xinhuan felt that he was noble and extraordinary. His status surpassed 90% of the cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, and he lived a smooth life in the first half of his life.
The Law Sect focuses on magic and places more emphasis on spiritual roots and skills, while the Sword Sect focuses on commanding the sword and training the body, and can challenge higher-level practitioners.
Although the name is not nice, the Zazong is the most profitable of the sects, with businesses spread all over the world of cultivation.
Most of the refining tools, formations, spells, and elixirs were made by them.
The Beast Guarding Sect is related to the world of monsters and beasts, and they make contracts with monsters to serve as their assistants.
The Hehuan Sect mainly practices dual cultivation techniques, and many immortal cultivators are their guests.
It is considered a faction of both good and evil in the world of immortal cultivation, and has a bad reputation. Xuanyuan Wenqin does not know the full picture of it, so she will not comment on it.
The Buddhist sect was the sect that had the closest contact with the human world. It was deeply involved in the world and relied on merit to improve its cultivation. He had encountered this sect once when he was on a mission outside the sect.
He did not have the demeanor of a disciple of a large sect at all. He wore coarse linen clothes like the poor people, his shoes were worn out, and he slept in the open air.
But there was no sign of suffering on his face. Buddhists believe that the sufferings of all living beings are fixed. The more they suffer, the less others will suffer.
His eyes are very bright and he smiles, and he is proud to help people.
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