Xianmen can only be saved by me

Chapter 53

Yun Nianchen paused for a brief moment, so short that Xie Lin didn't even notice it.

He didn't look back, just pulled out a sword from the ground, and stabbed towards the demon's throat.

"If you don't want this mouth...you can seal it."

The next sword is the heart.

Then came the lungs.

The heart demon laughed loudly: "What use is this ordinary sword to me? Yun Nianchen, where is your sword?!"

Yun Nianchen ignored it, and pulled out a sword from the ground, as if thinking about where to stab.

Xie Lin looked terrified, and carefully approached every step of the way: "Little uncle?"

Yun Nianchen stabbed down with his sword, and the demon let out another scream.

It was so tragic that Xie Lin shuddered when he heard it.

In fact, you don't need to hear the screams, just looking at Yun Nianchen's pale face, you know that the sword is not going to hurt, and besides, Xie Lin is a little concerned about what the demon said.

It takes a little courage to stop Yun Nianchen.

Feeling overwhelmed by emotion, Xie Lin rushed towards him when he pulled out a long sword again, and hugged his arm: "Little uncle! Stop! If there is anything you can't think of, why do you want to—"

prick yourself——

Xie Lin couldn't say the next three words, Yun Nianchen's hand remained undiminished, and dragged Xie Lin to wave it out.Xie Lin still had a wound on his wrist, he let go of the pain, he was thrown aside by this force, and hit a standard long sword with a "boom".

The long sword swayed, so it was not broken.

If the sword body breaks, the fracture will probably injure Xie Lin again. It can only be said that the workshop of Tianxing Xianmen is poor and poor, and the quality of the products is not bad.

But the wrist is really painful.

Xie Lin grinned his teeth in pain, and did not forget to stop Yun Nianchen: "Little Master..."

Yun Nianchen turned a deaf ear, and the unique sound of the sword's edge piercing into the demon's body came out bursts, and the rampant laughter of the demon echoed in his ears.

How can this be so?

People who are already insane, need to use the natural cold pool to suppress the wandering spiritual power in the body, so that they can barely find a clue in the manic spiritual power, so as to learn how to guide, sort out and appease them.

After that comes cultivation.

A person who has spent so much time raising him does not cherish himself so much.

Weird thoughts arose inexplicably, Xie Lin's head was buzzing with pain, and his intact hands subconsciously picked up a magic formula, and suddenly shot out a magic power.

Huh-ding!

Mana wiped the long sword held by Yun Nianchen and flew over, making a crisp metal impact sound, which finally made Yun Nianchen stop temporarily, and tilted his head slightly.

His eyes were still pitch black, but this time Xie Lin saw a little dazed, probably expressing doubts.

Xie Lin rubbed his head and stood up, looked at him carefully to make sure that Yun Nianchen was not sober at the moment.

He didn't know where the idea just now came from.

Maybe it's Yao Guangjun's mood.

If so, explain...

"Little uncle, are you awake?" Xie Lin asked again.

Yun Nianchen stared at him quietly without answering.

"Okay, if that's the case," Xie Lin glanced at Hantan, then walked towards Yun Nianchen, "I'm offended."

After Xie Lin finished speaking, he hugged Yun Nianchen unexpectedly and dragged him to jump towards the cold pool.

puff-

The ice-cold pool instantly submerged.

This cold pool was extremely unusual, the chill went straight to the bones, Xie Lin kept reciting the fire control formula silently, but still felt that he was about to be frozen by the pool water.

But even so, he did not let go of the hand that was trying to hold Yun Nianchen, hoping that this deep pool would wake Yun Nianchen up.

Time passed little by little, and the body gradually became useless due to the low temperature.

Suffocation hit.

Xie Lin wondered if it was time to swim up.

Just at this time, Yun Nianchen moved, he grabbed Xie Lin's waist with his backhand, and brought him up from the water with undeniable strength.

"What are you doing?" Yun Nianchen, who had landed on the shore, spoke as if he had been soaked in ice water, "You just like this pool so much?"

This is purely wronging people, Xie Lin shivered from the cold, his face was pale, and his tone was naturally bad: "Little uncle, I just hope you can calm down."

He glanced back, and the inner demon disappeared at some point, leaving only a pile of long swords roughly forming a human shape on the mountain wall.

"I don't know how to deal with the inner demons, but it's probably not the way to hurt the enemy eight hundred and hurt one thousand." Xie Lin said, "And what you saw just now...is not quite right."

Yun Nianchen looked at him for a while, then stretched out his hand: "Take off your clothes."

"Oh."

Xie Lin took off his wet clothes again, remembering that Yun Nianchen said "indecent" before taking off his underwear, and retrieved the thick cloak that he threw to the ground to cover himself.

The previous fire had not been extinguished and was ready-made. After taking off his wet clothes, he ran to sit by the fire and added some firewood to it.

Yun Nianchen dried the clothes one by one, threw them in front of him, and waited for him to put them on one by one before saying, "Go and stay in the cave."

"Then you..." Xie Lin stopped buttoning his buttons.

"There is no wind and snow in the cave, it's warmer than here." Yun Nianchen didn't answer, but looked up at the sky, "I won't go down until early tomorrow morning."

"Uh..." Xie Lin had no choice.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, put away his things and went back to the cave.

Before entering the cave, Xie Lin looked back at the long swords all over the ground, frowned slightly, and finally left.

Yun Nianchen doesn't want to say more now, and it's useless for him to ask.

It's just... weird.

Why did Yun Nianchen suddenly not use his little golden sword?

·

The next morning, Xie Lin woke up very early.He had another dream last night that Yun Nianchen had just been accepted by Xiaoyaozi, and Xiaoyaozi ordered Xie Ruyi to take care of his younger brother. Probably because the emotion was still there, he couldn't sleep because he was worried about Yun Nianchen. .

Get up together, first feel something is wrong.

The magic power he "borrowed" from the white light group is still there.

It's been a whole night, so what if I borrowed this mana and don't need to repay it?

Xie Lin felt a little strange. He touched the bracelet, but found nothing unusual. After thinking about it for a while, he temporarily put the question aside, got up and walked to the back of the cave.

"Little uncle?" He stepped into the range of the wind and snow stepping on the morning light, and saw Yun Nianchen sitting in the cold pool with his eyes closed, the cold pool water had been submerging his shoulders.Although his face was still pale, the complexion on Yun Nianchen's face was much better than before.

Xie Lin couldn't help but think of the scene in his dream.

The first time Xie Ruyi saw this child, his eyes were scarlet.

"Desperation" is a general term, and there are many kinds of situations when it is subdivided. In Xie Ruyi's memory, Yun Nianchen belongs to the worst kind.

People in the world either pursue strength or longevity, and regard practice as the only direction of life. Usually, they first learn the method of cultivation, accumulate cultivation, and then gradually find their own "Tao" during the long years of cultivation, and practice it .

Occasionally, there are monks who can't find the "Tao" in a daze, and they will be lost in the long river of the world because they can't break through.

It can be said that seeking the "Tao" is the first and most important thing monks do in their entire lives.

But there are also some monks who are forced to embark on the path of practice because they have found their own "Tao", Yun Nianchen is like this.At that time, he was still young, but he found his own "Tao" because of family accidents. In addition to his amazing talent and some adventures, when Xie Ruyi saw him, the child was full of chaotic spiritual power.Mortals could hardly bear this kind of chaos, if Xiaoyaozi hadn't used a spiritual wedge to pin the big holes all over his body, Yun Nianchen might not even be able to follow his master back to the Tianxing Xianmen.

Fortunately, the Immortal Sect has a profound background, which can provide Yun Nianchen with the most suitable cultivation method and the most suitable cultivation environment. Coupled with the careful care of Xiaoyaozi and Yaoguangjun, the master and apprentice, that child will be able to survive in the next few years. Slowly sort out the spiritual power in your body, and from then on, you will enter the country by leaps and bounds.

It's just that the roots of insanity were planted back then, so it's no wonder that the demons born after that are so... stubborn.

Xie Lin walked to the edge of the cold pool, yelled twice but didn't see Yun Nianchen opened his eyes, guessing that he was already in meditation, thought about it, didn't bother him anymore, and went back to the cave to read a book.

He hid a lot of classics left by Mr. Yaoguang, and originally wanted to take them out to study from time to time, but this time is just right.

Relying on some fragmented memories that surfaced from time to time, coupled with his familiarity with ancient books, Xie Lin quickly found a calming soup recipe, and the ingredients happened to be in stock, suitable for breakfast.

He built a fire in the cave, set up a soup pot, processed the ingredients and medicinal materials, put them in the pot one by one, and finally added water to stew.

Half an hour later, a scent of food mixed with the bitterness of the elixir permeated the cave.

Xie Lin drank two bowls by himself, then found a small cup with a lid that was not easy to knock over to hold the soup, and carried it back to the cold pool.

"Little uncle?" He tried to shout again.

This time Yun Nianchen opened his eyes, Xie Lin smiled and shook the small cup in his hand: "Are you feeling better? I made some soup, let's drink some."

Yun Nianchen was stunned.

When his thoughts were unstable, the inner demons would come back and keep ringing in his ears.Yun Nianchen closed his eyes and took a deep breath, barely suppressing the restlessness, and went ashore.

The cold pool water is still effective, at least there are not many hallucinations in front of him at this time.

He took the small cup from Xie Lin's hand, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Xie Lin didn't know if he had drunk this kind of soup before, before Yun Nianchen could think wildly, he preemptively said, "This is the soup recipe I found in the book written by Senior Yaoguangjun. Can relieve your symptoms.I don't know if it tastes right, but in short, you... just drink it as you go? "

The implication is that if you have drank Yaoguang-jun's cooking before and it tastes wrong now, please don't go crazy.

After Yun Nianchen finished drinking, he looked down at him: "Brother's soup recipe?"

"Yes." Xie Lin simply found the book, "This is the version I transcribed, but it is indeed Yao Guangjun's work." It turned out that he stuffed the book back to the Library Pavilion.

Yun Nianchen casually flipped through two pages, handed the book back, and commented: "The taste is not bad."

Xie Lin's eyes lit up: "Then..."

"The so-called "peace of mind" is just like that. "Yun Nianchen pierced his fantasy mercilessly, "If the inner demons can be relieved by this thing, there won't be so many suffering people in this world. "

Xie Lin wilted in disappointment.

But he quickly cheered up again: "Little uncle, you are finally willing to admit that you are in pain!"

Yun Nianchen: "..."

"That's right." Xie Lin said happily, "Cultivation is always difficult and painful, and it's better to say it than not to say it."

He even suspected that Yun Nianchen let the demons trap him for so many years because he couldn't fart.

Is there anything you can't think of?

Yun Nianchen snorted lightly, but didn't comment on the words.He put the small cup back into Xie Lin's hand, and clasped the injured wrist smoothly.

Just as Xie Lin was about to ask, he felt a gentle spiritual power pouring into the wound, and the pain suddenly became less painful.

He opened his mouth, and finally closed it silently.

Hantan is really effective.

People who saw that they were about to go crazy yesterday, their spiritual power has become much gentler today, and they even know to clean up the mess they have made.

So much so that Xie Lin felt that Yun Nianchen was in a hurry to return to the fairy gate, and there might be a reason for this cold pool.

"Uncle, when shall we set off?"

"Now."

After Yun Nianchen warmed his wrists with his spiritual power, he picked up a few long swords from the ground and put them into his ring, stepped on one of them, took Xie Lin with him, turned and flew down the mountain.

This is the first time Xie Lin has seen Yun Nianchen use this thing to "walk with the sword", and he couldn't hold it back for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Little uncle, is there something wrong with your sword... ?”

Yun Nianchen didn't speak.

He waited until Feijian approached the northern border before he spoke again, ending the long silence.

"The sword of Jian Xiu is the incarnation of Tao." Yun Nianchen said, "I don't have my own sword, I only forged the "Heart Sword", which can be turned into ninety-nine, and it is my Tao itself. "

Xie Lin blinked: "Then you...can't pull it out?"

Dao's heart is in a mess, so he naturally has no sword, and it fits Yun Nianchen's current state that looks strange.

Yun Nianchen didn't answer, his attitude seemed to be tacit.

"Then," Xie Lin said, "may I ask, what is your way...?"

He waited for a while, but before Yun Nianchen could make a sound, he couldn't help but asked again: "Are you doubting your own way now?"

"When I was ten years old, there was a sudden change in my family." Yun Nianchen said suddenly.

Xie Lin didn't want to expose his scars again, so he hurriedly stopped him: "I've already heard this story, so you don't need to tell the details."

"There are no details to tell. After I took revenge with my own hands, those memories gradually faded away." Yun Nianchen said, "But when I realized the Tao, it was the day when blood flowed into the river at home. At that time, I thought..."

He looked into the distance indifferently, and said word by word: "If I have a sword, then the injustice in this world will not need to be imposed on me."

Xie Lin opened his mouth.

These words were beyond his expectation, but they touched him deeply.

When I was a mortal, I had personally experienced the helplessness of mortals when facing monks. Xie Lin, who has been in the modern society for more than ten years, sometimes really couldn't help but want to grab the collar of the monks and shout, "Prince and general, rather Is there something?!"

It's no wonder that Yun Nianchen had such an idea at that time.

But now what?

Did he doubt the idea?

"In my life, there has never been a place I dare not set foot on. If there is anything that dares to stand in front of me, I will chop it off with a single sword."

"But he didn't dare to attack me." Before Yun Nianchen finished speaking, the inner demon suddenly emerged from his body and laughed wildly at Xie Lin, "Ahahaha he dare not even listen to a complete sentence from me! Great Sword Cultivator! Yun Nianchen! You don’t dare to be obedient, you are clearly a coward through and through—"

Yun Nianchen indifferently stretched out his hand to fish it out, pinched the demon's neck until it dissipated, his face was full of disgust.

"Oh," Xie Lin sighed, "if you don't listen, don't listen. This demon speaks incoherently, and the content must not be nutritious."

"That...Little Uncle," he thought for a while and said, "I know a kind of disease. At the beginning, it was just a bad mood, but the sick person couldn't make himself happy at all, and because the symptoms displayed were not obvious, others couldn't feel it. It's hard to understand that kind of pain, and I often think that the patient is moaning for nothing. Well... I just want to say that the demons are the product of depression, and they can talk nonsense. Not listening to him doesn't mean cowardly, it's nothing more than... Uh , saving time in cultivation and using it in more useful places.”

"Uh..." Yun Nianchen snorted lightly, and then said, "Xie Lin, do you think these words are strange?"

"what?"

"Are you my master, uncle, or brother?" Yun Nianchen actually turned his head, staring at him with dark eyes, "You are not my elder, why do you speak in a persuasive tone?"

"Uh..." The conversation came to an abrupt end.

Yun Nianchen didn't delve into the answer, as if it was just a sarcasm, leaving Xie Lin alone with his brain turned upside down.

why?

Xie Lin suddenly realized that he seemed to be too deeply influenced by Yao Guangjun's memory, and he automatically took the position of "Senior Brother Lao Mazi".

·

After realizing this, Xie Lin didn't dare to ask any more questions, and An Xin acted like a shut-up quail.

He followed Yun Nianchen on the road, in order to find a way to fulfill Yao Guangjun's wish in the process of strengthening the seal of Moyuan. As for Yun Nianchen's cultivation... As long as the little uncle is not crazy, the other parts will not take care of Come to Xie Lin to criticize.

A day later, they entered the northern boundary.

The climate in the northern region is cold and dry, and there are many coniferous plants growing in the mountains and forests.Xie Lin practiced the "closed mouth meditation" for a day, and when he saw Yun Nianchen fell to the ground, he asked, "Little Master Uncle, what are we looking for this time?"

"Seeing the shadow flower. This thing grows for a thousand years, grows for a thousand years, blooms for a thousand years, and bears fruit for a thousand years. It is born under the snow peak. It is a flower of fire. These years are in the flowering period, and the spiritual power is strong. It is just right to use it as a treasure .”

Even this thing will maintain its spiritual power until the end of the fruiting period. Being a township can keep the enchantment at least another 1000 years.

Xie Lin paused: "Dare to ask my little uncle, how many years ago did this flowering period start?"

"If the calculation is correct, it should be seven or eight hundred years."

"Then, this flower should have been in bloom when Uncle Master and Senior Yaoguangjun arranged the seal." Xie Lin said sincerely, "Why didn't they use this thing as a treasure?"

Because the effect is too strong, little uncle!Your senior brother still wants the demon cultivator to survive!

"Who knows, maybe the master and senior brother are too kind?" Yun Nianchen snorted, as if laughing, "The spiritual power of this thing is much stronger than that of the old town thing, and it may be used as a town thing. The demon cultivators in the world are suffering."

"So...is the magic cultivator really that evil?"

"Evil or not, it has nothing to do with me." Yun Nianchen said, "I said before, I hate demon cultivators."

"why?"

"Because..." Yun Nianchen paused, then suddenly glanced at Xie Lin, "Guess why my senior brother Feisheng failed?"

How would he know this... Xie Lin was a little helpless.

Besides, whether Yao Guangjun really failed to ascend or not is another matter.

But Yun Nianchen didn't explain, he just looked at Xie Lin with a very meaningful attitude for a while, and then turned his head back.

Xie Lin: "..."

·

At this time, Yun Nianchen's eyes looked abnormal, and it was not convenient for the two of them to enter the city. When they were on their way, they were either on the flying sword, or they were sitting on the ground under the sky, and they found an open space by the water to rest.

Fortunately, Xie Lin's bracelet is fully equipped, and he can easily prepare a table of delicious food, and it doesn't look like camping is so shabby.The only problem is that Yun Nianchen is really good at things. While saying that the soup does not have much calming effect, he asked Xie Lin to cook two bowls for him every morning when he woke up.

Xie Lin had to keep an eye on whether there were food and medicinal materials on the road to replenish the stock, for fear that one day Yun Nianchen's soup would run out, and he would go crazy if he didn't agree with each other.

It's too scary to stab yourself. Anyway, Xie Lin can't watch calmly.

So the journey became slower. However, seeing that the shadow flower is uncertain, and the place where it appears often changes, it is difficult to calculate if it is far away. At this time, the two of them can only go all the way north, counting while walking, but there will not be much delay. thing.After eating and drinking like this for a week, Yun Nianchen finally found a certain location and took Xie Lin to fly there.

When approaching the destination, Yun Nianchen stopped suddenly.

He frowned and looked forward: "There is evil spirit."

Ahead was an open space overgrown with weeds, Xie Lin didn't see anything, so he could only ask Yun Nianchen, "Are there many?"

Yun Nianchen nodded.

"Is Sect Master Fang here?"

Shaking his head.

"Maybe it's a natural gathering?"

"do not know."

So far, there is no regularity in the emergence of evil spirits. Even Yun Nianchen, who has been dealing with this thing, just solves it on the way.

He led Xie Lin forward at high speed, and fell from the sky after getting close to the evil spirit.

What appeared in front of them was a deserted village with no one in it. The houses in the village were crooked and collapsed, and there should have been no one for a long time.

"Interesting, there is not even a living thing here, who is the evil spirit planning to possess?" Yun Nianchen raised his eyebrows, "Or—"

Xie Lin waited for a few seconds before Yun Nianchen could say anything. Now that he was almost used to the other party's less talkative style, he asked the question very consciously: "What did you say?"

"Actually, before the opening of Layman Chunfeng's cave, there were traces of evil spirits in the outskirts of Xizhou. I took care of it myself. Maybe their target is the town?" Yun Nianchen held the standard long sword in his hand and walked towards the deserted village , "Stand here and wait."

"Oh."

Yun Nianchen jumped into the dark deserted village, Xie Lin pulled out a small bench from his luggage with his backhand.

After a few days of traveling, he is now a mature follower.

After a few breaths, the deserted village was restored to cleanliness, Xie Lin put away the bench, and chased after Yun Nianchen without waiting for Yun Nianchen's urging.

"It's hotter here than outside." Xie Lin said as soon as he stepped in.

"The front is where the shadow flower grows, it's normal." Yun Nianchen opened the way ahead, "Let's go."

The barren village is located between the mountains, and there are snow and ice everywhere. As you move forward, you can see a piece of ground that is different from the surrounding area, like the ground rammed by accumulated walking.

"There are even a few ruts that have been rolled out day after day." Xie Lin looked up at the two-meter-high hole in front of him, "It seems... like a mine?"

"Lingshi Mine." Yun Nianchen felt the flow of spiritual power.

"Eh?" Xie Lin has never seen this kind of world, "Is this the Lingshi Mine?"

He immediately tried to perceive the fluctuation of spiritual power, but Yun Nianchen had already walked into the cave.

Xie Lin lifted his heels up.

The temperature in the cave suddenly rose, and the white snow and ice outside disappeared without a trace, and even the further you went in, the more crystalline the mountain wall appeared.

As a child who grew up in a merchant, he naturally knows that Lingshi is actually a special kind of ore that can seal up spiritual power. Generally, it is mined under the control of the Daxianmen, and according to the purity of the spiritual power contained in it, it is based on the conventions of the world of cultivating immortals. The specifications are cut to look like common currencies.

The cut spiritual stones are not only "money", but also materials needed for refining medicine and equipment, and even practicing.

The one in front of me is obviously an abandoned ore vein that has been hollowed out. The spiritual power in the air is not very rich, and it is not even as high as the concentration in the spirit gathering array that Xie Lin used when he was in the fairy gate.

It's really hot, and it gets hotter the further you go in.

The mine goes all the way down, and there are many forks in the road. Fortunately, Yun Nianchen leads the way, so there will be no delay.Not long after, the two turned into a fork in the road, where the mountain wall had already turned blue, and because of the crystallization phenomenon, the cave was even very bright.

But the center of the cave was no longer the ordinary ground, the crystallized stones liquefied again, forming a small pool, blocking the way.In the center of the pool, there is a delicate flower blooming.

The flower branches were bent, as if they were overwhelmed, and lowered their heads; and they seemed to be pitying themselves, because on the "water surface" formed by the stone, there was a clear reflection of this flower.

Two phases reflect each other.

Xie Lin glanced at Yun Nianchen.

"Wait." Yun Nianchen still said the same thing, and walked over with the long sword in hand.

He couldn't pull out the heart sword, and he could use the sword energy like the ordinary long sword issued by the fairy gate. If you don't look into his eyes, it's quite normal.Xie Lin watched his frosty sword intent fight for hundreds of rounds with the poisonous flower juice that Jianyinghua shot out for self-defense, and sealed the space around Jianyinghua with a blow of frosty sword energy, Cut off its way of life, take it down and seal it up.

The liquefied spar ground quickly regained its hardness after the flowers were picked.

"In this way, all four things will be taken." Yun Nianchen said, walking towards Xie Lin, "Let's go."

"Wait, little uncle." Xie Lin stopped him, "Do you feel that the concentration of aura here is a little higher than outside?"

"Even if it's an abandoned mine, it's not surprising that Jianyinghua will automatically find a place with a higher concentration of aura to grow."

"Isn't it possible that there are still missing mines?"

"Uh..." Yun Nianchen paused.

Xie Lin had almost grasped his body language, excitedly said: "It's really possible? Then can we stay and look for it?"

This is... the Spirit Stone Mine!

Even pick up a souvenir!