Blessings come from misfortunes, and misfortunes come from blessings. The ancients sincerely did not deceive me. The old man's face showed lingering fear.

Don't look at Lin Xuan getting rid of the big monster easily and comfortably. If it were him, he would probably end up with a narrow escape.

"I'm really lucky today." The old man couldn't help but have such thoughts in his heart.

As a result, his attitude toward Lin Xuan became even more respectful.

Lin Xuan released his spiritual consciousness and explored the space nodes. Unfortunately, he did not gain much, but this is definitely the place he was looking for. The power of space here is very weak. With his own magical power, he can definitely use it.

Arrive at the Underworld.

"Yue'er, will it be over there?"

As soon as he thought about this, Lin Xuan became more and more excited, wishing that he could break the void right now.

But he didn't do that.

Lin Xuan was originally a mature and steady immortal cultivator. With his character, he naturally made decisions before taking action.

Although I am extremely eager to find my beloved wife, there are still many things that have not been resolved here.

You have to eat one meal at a time, and you have to do everything in the same way. Some things cannot be rushed.

If you go to look for Yue'er now, things here have not been arranged properly. If something goes wrong, you will regret it.

The thoughts in his mind turned around, and Lin Xuan took a deep breath to suppress his eager mood.

"Don't worry, I have been waiting for thousands of years to pass. I can still afford to spend this little time."

Lin Xuan warned himself in his heart, his face returned to a calm look, and he turned his head: "Let's go!"

"yes!"

The old man was full of doubts, but he naturally did not dare to say anything in such a situation, so he led the way and left himself again.

After a meal, the two of them returned to the ground.

At the helm of Fugui Gate, the door opened wide. Thousands of monks came out to welcome them.

When the ancestor comes here during the tribulation period, such a thing is naturally no small matter. Whether it is a blessing or a curse is hard to say.

The monks of the Fu Gui Sect were all anxious and anxious as they watched the Supreme Elder of their sect respectfully welcome an extremely young man in.

"Am I right? That man is only in his early twenties. He is actually an ancestor in the Tribulation Stage?"

"Yes, he is too young, and there is nothing outstanding about his appearance. There is no spiritual pressure released from his body. Is he really a senior in the tribulation stage? Maybe he is a swindler."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense. You two have become so bold that you dare to talk nonsense here. Be careful of causing great trouble to our sect."

…

All kinds of discussions came into his ears, and with Lin Xuan's spiritual awareness, he could naturally hear them clearly. The Supreme Elder of Fugui Sect was a little uneasy. These disciples were so ignorant that they dared to talk like this.

An old monster in the tribulation period.

But Lin Xuan didn't care about anything. Why should he take it seriously with some young monks? Even if there were disrespectful words, he would just laugh it off.

Soon, we arrived at the main hall where Fuguimen receives guests.

Magnificent. Just like a fairy palace.

Although this sect is a ghost sect, it is only for the sake of practicing martial arts. The place where they live is still different from ordinary monks.

A maid served him wine, melons and fruits, Lin Xuan took a seat, and the Supreme Elder of Fugui Sect stood aside respectfully.

Although he is the master of this place, how can he dare to be an equal when facing the old monster in the Tribulation Period? Strength and status in the world of immortality are directly proportional.

"I wonder what senior has ordered?"

"I can't say what I ordered." Lin Xuan took a sip of the spiritual tea. It tasted pretty good, so he finally spoke in a leisurely manner: "Do you know Lin's identity?"

The old man shook his head, with a look of confusion on his face. Although he was an immortal cultivator at the level of distraction, the old monsters in the tribulation period were all the same as the divine dragon.

In addition to some well-known experts, there are also many hidden masters at this level. How could he be able to match them? Naturally, he didn't know Lin Xuan's origins.

Although there are many speculations, they all seem to be inconsistent with the legend. Lin Xuan's image is too young.

"If you don't recognize Lin, you must have seen this thing before."

Before Lin Xuan finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and robe casually, following his movements.

A red light flew out, and the old man's subconscious result turned out to be a fiery red command talisman. The pattern engraved on it was extremely simple. When he saw it, his expression changed drastically.

"This... this is the token of the Supreme Elder of Yunyin Sect. Senior, you are..."

The old man's voice stuttered a bit when he said this.

No wonder he is like this. The old monster in the Tribulation Period is certainly unattainable to ordinary monks, as if it is a god-like existence.

But there are also strengths and weaknesses in the tribulation period, and he never dreamed that the origin of this ordinary-looking young man would be so outrageous.

It is no exaggeration to say that the experiences related to him are legendary.

The Supreme Elder of Yunyin Sect!

Lin Xuan!

Thousands of years ago, only a few monks had heard of this name. However, now, I dare not say that everyone knows it, but it is still well known.

That's right, like thunder, even for an old monster in the Tribulation Period, Lin Xuan's reputation is second only to that of Master Nailong.

Yunyin Sect, a thousand years ago, to put it bluntly, was only on par with Fugui Sect in terms of strength. The scale might be slightly larger, but if it could be as powerful, it would be on the list of Wanxiao Immortal Palace.

, the rankings are only slightly different.

But thousands of years later.

Although the Fugui Sect has not declined, its strength is only about the same as in the past. What about the Yunyin Sect?

It is already the number one behemoth in the dragon world!

Just listening to it feels outrageous.

But there is absolutely nothing watery or exaggerated.

The Yunyin Sect soared into the sky and was no longer what it used to be.

Even the Jianhu Palace has surrendered, and the Supreme Elder of the Ten Thousand Demons Valley has also been killed by the sect's divine power.

What brought about this change was not the greatness of the Yunyin Sect itself, but the contribution of one person.

Their Supreme Elder, Lin Xuan, Elder Lin!

That's right, one person can completely transform the Yunyin Sect and make it stand out among the others!

According to legend, his strength is far superior to that of many beings at the same level, and he is also an amazingly talented person among the ancestors in the Tribulation Period.

The seemingly unspectacular young man in front of me is actually Lin Xuan?

The old man from the Fu Gui Sect was astonished, and the expression on his face became extremely respectful, even a bit of admiration.

"It turns out that Senior Lin is here. This sect is really shining brightly. I wonder if there is anything we can do for you. Please give me your instructions."

"Okay, fellow Taoist, please speak quickly. I don't like to beat around the bush, so I'll just say it straight away. The chief helmsman of your sect has a node leading to the underworld, which is of great use to Lin..."

"So that's it." The old man also had a guess in his mind, but he didn't show much surprise: "Since the senior has taken a fancy to this place, the junior will leave soon."

Although he felt a little reluctant to give up, how could he dare to reject an old monster of the calamity level?

However, Lin Xuan laughed: "Leave, who said you should leave?"
Chapter completed!