Chapter 1,150 The Luo Family’s Goal

A trace of confusion flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes. With his wealth, he could certainly tell that the little girl seemed to be hiding something.

Although he was curious, Lin Xuan really doted on Yue'er and didn't want to do anything to embarrass the little girl. Anyway, she wouldn't harm herself. If she wanted to keep the secret, that was up to her.

So Lin Xuan pretended not to know.

Seeing that the young master did not ask further questions, Yue'er breathed a sigh of relief. She really didn't know how to reveal King Asura's secret.

That involves too much.

Although Yue'er believed that the young master would not abandon her because of his fear of immortals, she did not want to cause the young master to have more unreasonable worries because of her.

But she still couldn't find a solution, so this girl just pretended to be an ostrich.

As for the birth of a baby, Yue'er is really not worried about it. Unfortunately, last time she was pressed for time and was preoccupied with treating the young master's injuries, so she forgot to ask about this situation.

But if you think about it, in your previous life, you were the Asura King, who controlled the underworld, and even dared to fight with real immortals. Even if your memory is sealed, the birth of a baby will definitely be a matter of time.

Just ask Xiao Tao and you will find the solution.

It's a pity that the girl was sleeping the whole time.

"Yue'er, what are you thinking about?"

"No."

The little girl hurriedly shook her head, her nervous look made Lin Xuan secretly amused, and unknowingly, it also dispelled the worries in her heart.

At this moment, depression cannot solve the problem. The top priority is to find Ouyang Qinxin and then find a way to leave from here.

Recalling the scene before fainting, the so-called space vortex was very different from what was described in the classics. Since he was alive, Qin Xin definitely did not die, but he didn't know where he was thrown.

Lin Xuan rested his jaw on his hand and started analyzing and thinking in his mind.

If it were another monk who encountered such a change, he would probably fall into panic, but Lin Xuan's situation is different. Since he entered the world of immortality, he has encountered strange encounters. Although I dare not say that there is no one before or after, but he can

There are definitely not many who can compete with each other.

Lin Xuan has encountered no matter how absurd or bizarre the situation is, and naturally there is no trace of panic in front of him.

"Master, do you think we are still in Tianyun Twelve States?" Yue'er's voice reached his ears.

"I don't know." Lin Xuan showed a wry smile at the corner of his mouth.

He had actually thought of this problem a long time ago. You must know that the space vortex involves the laws of heaven and earth, and it is very possible to teleport them over a long distance.

Just like when I was sucked into the crack, I came to Demon Spirit Island from the sea of ​​clouds.

Of course, this situation cannot be generalized.

Sometimes the person is not transported very far, but is simply thrown into a small space.

In short, no matter what, we need to investigate first to find out, and at the same time, we also need to find the whereabouts of Qin Xin.

After listening to Lin Xuan's analysis, Yue'er nodded, turned her figure, turned into a wisp of startling rainbow, and returned to his sleeve.

Lin Xuan picked up the shield at his feet, put it back into the storage bag, then closed his eyes and released his consciousness...

Although this place is a bit strange, there is no nasty wind, and it has no stimulant effect on spiritual consciousness.

Lin Xuan could clearly feel the scenery within a radius of 500 miles, but unfortunately he gained nothing.

After a cup of tea, Lin Xuan opened his eyes again.

Sighing slightly, since his spiritual consciousness couldn't find anything, he had no choice but to go and investigate in person.

Thinking of this, he used the technique of controlling the wind, his whole body glowed brightly, and he flew away in a random direction.

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at the same time.

Somewhere about ten thousand miles away from Xuanyuan City, deep in an inconspicuous mountain, there is a hidden cave.

An old man in gray clothes sat cross-legged.

This man looks to be in his early sixties, energetic and has no mana fluctuations in his body at all. He is the ancestor of the Tianzhou Luo family.

His cultivation has reached the stage of separation and union, and he is at the same level as the supreme elders of the seven major sects.

Around the old man, there were several immortal cultivators sitting, both male and female, old and young. Of course, they were all in the Nascent Soul stage, including two late-stage great cultivators.

After millions of years of recuperation, the Luo family has finally regained some strength. Of course, compared to its heyday, it is far less than a mere pat on the back.

The few people in front of them represent their entire family fortune.

Of course, this does not include low-level monks and the large number of undercover agents who lurked into Xuanyuan City in advance.

"Ancestor, news came back from the city that everything is ready, we can take action." A man in white robe stood up. He looked to be in his forties, in the late Nascent Soul stage, and his cultivation level was only slightly lower than that of our ancestor.

Some.

"Huh, get ready. This big event requires nine ghost girls as sacrifices. Last time Tiancheng said that there were clues about the last one, but yesterday when we should have taken action, the boy he mentioned disappeared without a trace.

." The ancestor of the Luo family opened his eyes, and there was a faint flash of rage on his face. For this big plan, generations of the Luo family have gone through many obstacles, and he didn't want any mistakes to be made.

"Forgive me, ancestor. My twelfth brother was a little too reckless. I didn't even know the identity of the other party, so I sent the transmission message rashly. Fortunately, we didn't give up looking for the last ghost girl just in case.

, now that I have it, it will never ruin the grand plan of our Luo family." The man in white robe hurriedly bowed and explained like this.

"Hmph, it's a good thing that nothing bad happened, otherwise I would have had to extract that kid's soul and skin. You must know that there are only three days in every year when the yin energy is the strongest. If we miss it, our plan will be completely ruined." Luo Family Elder

Zu's anger subsided slightly, but he still said angrily.

"Ancestor, there is something I don't know whether I should ask." The white-robed monk hesitated for a moment and then spoke with some anxiety.

The rest of the Nascent Soul cultivators all showed concern.

The ancestor of the Luo family is an immortal cultivator in the Separation and Reunion Period and is an old monster who has lived for more than a thousand years. Naturally, he can understand the thoughts of his junior at a glance: "Zicong, you don't need to be so restrained. You want to ask about our plan this time.

What’s the ultimate goal?”

"Yes, Ancestor, not only Second Brother, we are also very curious." A charming voice came into my ears. The speaker was a young woman in her early twenties. Her appearance was stunning, and her cultivation had reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

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The rest of the people also pricked up their ears. This time the Luo family made a desperate move. According to the ancestor, as long as they succeed, although they cannot restore their former glory, they can still compete with the seven major sects.

The prospects are extremely bright, but even the core figures like them don't know what the entire plan is, nor the ancestor's final plot, or what can make the Luo family suddenly increase in strength.

"I don't mean to hide it, but this matter is of great concern. Whether our Luo family can rise again depends on everything..." The ancestor of the Luo family touched his beard and said these words slowly.

"The younger generations are naturally aware of the difficulties faced by our ancestors, but we must start taking action now. There will definitely be no leaks. If we can understand the plan and purpose, it will be of great help to success." A white-clothed man named Luo Zicong

After a salute, words of respect came out of his mouth.

"Well, what Zicong said makes sense." The ancestor of the Luo family thought for a while and finally nodded in agreement.

"I am not willing to spend any money this time. The purpose is to get a treasure. As long as I get that thing, my Luo family can regain its glory..."

Before he finished speaking, the Yuanying monks below all looked at each other. What kind of treasure could be so magical? You must know that after millions of years of development, the seven major sects are far from what they were in ancient times.

Every sect has old monsters in the clutch stage, especially Wangtinglou. It is said that he is a cultivator in the late clutch stage. He is more than 70% sure of ascending to heaven. His cultivation level is unfathomable. If the Luo family wants to turn around, it is so difficult.

Is it easy?

"Ancestor, juniors have never heard of such a heaven-defying thing. Could it be the legendary spiritual treasure that reaches the sky?" Luo Zicong was stunned and spoke in astonishment.

"Huh, Tongtian Lingbao, of course not. That thing is indeed extremely powerful, but in the final analysis, it is just a treasure. How can it revitalize my Luo family just by relying on it?" The ancestor had a look of disapproval on his face.

expression.

"What is that?" Although everyone here is a Nascent Soul cultivator and has a wide range of knowledge, except for the Tongtian Lingbao, they have never heard of anything more precious.

"Let me ask you, in the distant past, our Luo family was actually just a medium-sized immortal cultivating family. How did we soar into the sky and become the overlord of the twelve Tianyun states?"

"This..." Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, wondering why the good ancestor changed the topic to something else.

Of course, they knew the reason. After all, everyone here was the core figure of the Luo family.

"That's because millions of years ago, a female ancestor of my Luo family had a fateful relationship with the Heavenly Evil King Ming.

The power of the bloodline is not inherited much, but it is enough for our Luo family to sweep across this world and become the overlord of the twelve Tianyun states." The speaker was the stunning female cultivator, and her words were full of admiration for King Tiansha Ming.

Ordinary monks in the human world, including the seven major sects, don't know much about the situation in the underworld, but the Luo family is different.

"Zi Shu is right. When our Luo family was prosperous, the reason why we had an endless stream of masters was because we inherited the bloodline of King Ming, and the treasure I am seeking is also related to this."

"It's related to this, but the family classics record that the reason why King Ming appeared in the human world that time was because a war broke out between the Yinsi Realm and the Spirit Realm. Later, the Yinsi Realm was defeated, and didn't King Ming return to Jiuyou Underworld? Are we still here?

Can you ask him for help?" Luo Zicong asked in confusion.

"Of course it's impossible to ask King Ming for help. Not to mention that it was just a coincidence that he visited our ancestors. King Ming's identity will not put our small family in the human world in his eyes at all. Even if he is really willing to take action, he will

If the spirit world interferes, then the war between the two worlds will break out again." The ancestor of the Luo family said angrily.
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