A golden light streaked across the alluring night sky.
On the Xuanyuan Sword, Lin Lang cast a magical shield to block the cold wind that was as sharp as a knife.
In just a moment, he had escaped hundreds of miles away.
Suddenly, his expression changed, and he looked towards the forest below where flames were shooting up into the sky, with a hint of smile in his eyes.
In fantasy novels, the flash of precious light must be the appearance of a rare treasure. Go down and take a look.
Thinking of this, he waved his sword finger, the Xuanyuan Sword hummed softly, and then turned straight down.
"boom!"
Lin Lang flew to the forest on his sword in an instant and couldn't help frowning.
"The Yin energy here is extremely strong. It shouldn't be a treasure."
He looked towards the cave in the distance that was emitting a dazzling red light, and faintly heard something like "Brother Xiaoyao" in his ears, and his face looked helpless.
"Why do I always run into this guy?"
He muttered something, and his body instantly transformed and appeared in a cave with red light shooting up into the sky.
"Hahaha, unless you have three heads and six arms, only one of them can survive."
As he entered the cave, he heard a wild laugh.
In the blood pool emitting a strong fishy smell, a fiery red monster grabbed Zhao Linger and Lin Yueru in its hands respectively, while Li Xiaoyao pointed his sword at the monster with an angry look on his face.
"Let them go!" he roared.
Seeing this, Lin Lang couldn't help but shake his head. It turned out that they were playing the copy of the Red Ghost King. But there was too much nonsense, it was just like playing house!
"Yin!"
The Xuanyuan Sword shone brightly, and the golden light suppressed the red light in the cave to the extreme, and the Red Ghost King screamed and roared.
"Ah!! Who are you?"
Li Xiaoyao quickly turned around and his expression changed.
"Immortal, are you here to save us?" he asked happily.
Lin Lang curled his lips, "Save your sister! Shut up!"
Li Xiaoyao turned to look at Ling'er and laughed, "Sister Ling'er, the immortal is here to save you."
Lin Lang's forehead was full of black lines. Forget it, stay calm and don't get angry.
The next second, he roared: "Red Ghost King, die!"
"boom!"
The Xuanyuan Sword transformed into thousands of golden swords, instantly turning the Red Ghost King into a hornet's nest. The sword energy burst out, blasting the disgusting pool of blood into nothingness.
"Huh... As expected, if you're angry, you have to let it out. Otherwise, it's not good for your health."
Lin Lang took a deep breath, then sucked the Earth Spirit Pearl dropped by the Red Ghost King into his palm.
In addition to the Earth Spirit Pearl, there are four other spirit pearls in the Xianjian world: wind, thunder, water, and fire.
Rumor has it that the Three Emperors condensed the five kinds of spiritual power of the earth into five spiritual beads and integrated the five spiritual beads into the earth veins.
Afterwards, Nuwa repaired the sky and used the remaining colored stones to absorb the power of the five spirits, turning them into the new Five Spirit Pearl, which is the most powerful force in the world.
After the spiritual power of the Five Spirit Pearls is exhausted, new Five Spirit Pearls will be formed after a period of time.
"The strongest power in the world..."
Lin Lang shook his head and smiled bitterly. The strongest power in the world of Fairy Sword is really only the strongest in the human world.
At this time, Zhao Linger came to Lin Lang and said gratefully, "Thank you, Immortal, for saving us. Your kindness is so great, Linger will never forget it."
Seeing that Ling'er was fine, Li Xiaoyao chuckled and said, "That's right, I will never forget it."
Lin Yueru's eyes were a little evasive. She didn't expect that the one who defeated her father was the legendary immortal. The immortal wouldn't hold a grudge against her, right?
Lin Lang glanced at Lin Yueru. Why was she involved again?
Forget it, she is seeking death herself, no one can save her.
"No need to be so polite, Lin is just passing by."
After he finished speaking, he threw the Xuanyuan Sword, which then turned into golden light and disappeared into the sky.
"Ling'er, the immortal glanced at me before leaving. What does that mean?" Lin Yueru felt a little flustered.
Before Zhao Linger could say anything, Li Xiaoyao suddenly interrupted, "What else could it mean? Maybe the immortal has taken a fancy to you!"
Lin Yueru blushed, "Stinky boy, if you keep talking nonsense, don't blame me for being rude."
"Hahaha, come on, come on, who's afraid of who..."
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On top of the Xuanyuan Sword, Lin Lang held the Earth Spirit Pearl in his hand and tentatively poured his magic power into the Pearl.
"Buzz!"
The Earth Spirit Pearl emitted a faint earth-colored light, and majestic earth attributes surged out from it, and Lin Lang's body instantly became heavy.
Lin Lang raised his eyebrows. If all five spirit beads were collected, it would be a great treasure.
He casually put away the Earth Spirit Pearl, and the Xuanyuan Sword flew across the night sky at an even faster speed.
Within two hours, Lin Lang arrived in the territory of Nanzhao.
The Nanzhao Kingdom did not occupy a very large area and was only a tiny country compared to the Central Plains.
But in such a country, not only are there descendants of Nuwa guarding this place, but also ancient ferocious beasts such as the water monster are sealed here. The whole story is much more exciting than that of the Central Plains.
Just as Lin Lang was about to go to the Nanzhao Holy Lake to look for the statue of Lin Qing'er, the descendant of Nuwa, his expression changed and he looked intently at the mountain top below.
On the top of the mountain, there was a burly man with long hair and stubble on his face. He was standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the vast land beneath his feet with deep eyes.
"Does love really exist in this world?"
He muttered to himself, a trace of nostalgia flashing across his calm face.
"Of course, there is love in this world, you just haven't discovered it."
A gentle voice came from behind him, and he frowned. When did such a master with profound cultivation appear in the world?
He turned around slowly and saw a kind-faced man in green clothes smiling calmly.
"Lin is from Shu Mountain, nice to meet you, fellow Taoist."
"Nanzhao State Master, I pay my respects to you, fellow Taoist."
Baiyue smiled slightly, feeling surprised.
Shushan is worthy of being the largest sect in the world. A mere disciple has such cultivation. Even though it is in decline now, it still cannot be underestimated.
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