Dantian has a little field

"Leng Wuqing, do you dare?" Zi Yang Patriarch roared.

"Do you think I dare? Go!"

Leng Wuqing waved his hand, and countless black arrows shot towards Zi Zhuier, who was about to be pierced through the heart by the arrows.

"Stop it!"

A thunderous roar came from the horizon, and the next moment a huge figure appeared in front of Zi Zhuier. It was a silver-white dragon with a body of a hundred feet, which protected Zi Zhuier with its body. Countless black arrows hit the dragon, making a sound of metal clashing, but they couldn't even break a dragon scale.

"Nascent Soul Stage Dragon! No, it seemed to be teleportation just now?"

Demon Lord Leng Wuqing was horrified. The aura of this suddenly appearing silver-white dragon was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. When did such a powerful dragon appear in the world of immortal cultivation?

The Chaos Star Sea is different from the Immortal Cultivation World. In the Chaos Star Sea, the monsters and human cultivators are equally powerful, and even more powerful. They occupy a vast sea area. Human cultivators can only build cities on islands to fight against monsters. There is also a sea area in the Demon Sea that even Yuanying-stage cultivators rarely set foot on.

In the Immortal Cultivation World, human cultivators occupy the absolute mainstream. Monsters can only hide in famous mountains and rivers, try to hide their bodies and practice quietly, so as not to be discovered by human cultivators and hunted, because in the eyes of human cultivators, monsters are full of treasures, and are completely living treasure houses.

In the Immortal Cultivation World, let alone monsters in the middle stage of Yuanying, even monsters in the late stage of Jindan are extremely rare, let alone dragons like Jiaolong?

In the case of equal cultivation, monsters are generally much more powerful than human cultivators, not to mention that the dragon clan is the royal family among monsters, and Jiaolong in the middle stage of Yuanying is definitely not weaker than human cultivators in the late stage of Yuanying.

Because of this, Demon Lord Leng Wuqing was shocked when he saw the silver-white dragon that suddenly appeared!

What puzzled him even more was why a dragon in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul appeared to protect Zi Zhuier? Although Zi Zhuier was known as the "Cold Jade Fairy", her charm should not be so great that even the monsters could be fascinated, right?

What's more, the way this silver-white dragon appeared looked like teleportation! But isn't teleportation only available to those at the level of the Fusion Stage and above? Although the dragon clan is the royal family among the monsters, it is impossible to teleport in the Nascent Soul Stage, right?

The silver-white dragon was Lin Xu, who flew all the way to the Sword God Sect at lightning speed. In order to increase the speed to the limit, Lin Xu kept the dragon's body form. Finally, he arrived at the critical moment and saw that Demon Lord Leng Wuqing was about to kill Zi Zhuier.

In a desperate situation, Lin Xu shouted loudly and used the power of Tyrant Bear King to teleport again, blocking all the black arrows. Fortunately, Lin Xu had the Immortal Lotus Heart Seal and amazing recovery ability. During the journey, he recovered most of the injuries caused by continuous teleportation. Otherwise, he would not be able to bear the huge burden of teleportation again.

"Why does this fellow demon dragon care about the affairs of my Demon Sect?"

After a brief shock, Demon Lord Leng Wuqing quickly calmed down. Although he didn't know when a powerful dragon like Lin Xu appeared in the world of cultivation, demon beasts have always been at a disadvantage in the world of cultivation. Even if a dragon in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul occasionally appeared, it would not change anything!

Lin Xu ignored the cold and ruthless question from the Demon Lord, and didn't even look at him. Instead, he looked at Zi Zhuier who was protected in his arms nervously and asked in a trembling voice: "Zhuier, are you okay?"

"You are..."

Zi Zhuier had already closed her eyes resigned to her fate, but the imagined severe pain did not come. She opened her eyes in surprise, but found that she was actually protected in the arms of a hundred-foot dragon, and she couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Then, Lin Xu's address made Zi Zhuier feel like being struck by lightning. She widened her eyes in disbelief. The familiar tone, the familiar address, and the familiar warmth in the huge dragon's eyes, all of which overlapped with the figure that haunted her dreams. Zi Zhuier's body suddenly trembled violently, and she uttered a trembling sound like a dream: "Little, little Linzi?"

"Boom!"

Countless clouds suddenly emerged from Lin Xu's dragon body, covering his figure. After a while, the clouds dispersed, and two figures appeared. One of them was naturally Zi Zhuier. At this moment, she was held in the arms of another person, and the one holding him was a monk in a white shirt, with a slightly thin figure. It was Lin Xu who had transformed into a human form.

Lin Xu had created the cloud on purpose, in order to cover his figure so that he would have enough time to put on his robe. At this moment, he was gazing at Zi Zhuier in his arms with deep affection, his eyes full of tenderness: "It's me, I'm Xiao Linzi! Zhuier, I'm back!"

"Xiao Linzi! It's really Xiao Linzi! You're back! Woohoo~!"

Zi Zhuier looked at Lin Xu infatuatedly as if he had been cast into a spell of immobilization. After a long while, he trembled and reached out his hand to touch Lin Xu's face. A bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he hugged Lin Xu tightly and cried "woohoo".

"It's Lin Xu! How is it possible? Didn't this kid die by self-destructing his foundation?"

Inside the protective barrier of the Sword God Sect, the old ancestor Zi Yang widened his eyes as if he had seen a ghost, looking at the once familiar figure in the field in disbelief, and plucked his beard fiercely. Lin Xu had clearly self-destructed his foundation back then, how could he suddenly appear alive now? Damn it!

"Zhui'er, don't cry! I'm back now, right? Don't cry, be good, or it won't look good!"

Seeing Zi Zhui'er's expression of pear blossoms and rain, Lin Xu panicked for a moment. He had thought about the scene of meeting Zi Zhui'er countless times, and also thought that Zi Zhui'er might be so excited that she shed tears, but when he really faced it, he thought about it. Even though the beauty was crying, she was still at a loss and could only continue to comfort her.

After a long time, Zi Zhuo'er stopped crying, held Lin Xu's face again and gently stroked it, murmuring: "Xiao Linzi, am I not dreaming? Are you really not dead? Are you really Are you back?"

"Of course I'm not dead! I'm alive and well!"

"But, I clearly saw you blowing yourself up..."

"It's a long story. I guess I survived the catastrophe. I'll explain it to you later!"

Lin Xu said, holding Zi Zhuo'er and flying towards the Sword God Sect's protective barrier. Demon Lord Leng Wuqing looked at this scene in astonishment, feeling confused for a moment.

What is going on? How come the silver-white dragon turned into a human monk, and seems to have such an ambiguous relationship with the "Leng Jade Fairy" Zi Zhuo'er? What's going on?

Leng Qingwu didn't connect the transformation of monsters with Lin Xu at all. Although it is true that monsters with advanced cultivation can transform into human forms, that is just the transformation of their bodies into human forms. In essence, they are still monsters, nothing else. The demonic aura all over his body can never be concealed. The more powerful the monster, the stronger the demonic aura, but Lin Xu can't feel the slightest demonic aura at all!

What the hell is going on? Where did the silver-white dragon go? Could it be this weird monk's deception?

"Ancestor, put away the protective barrier!"

Lin Xu held Zi Zhui'er and flew outside the Sword God Sect's protective barrier, shouting to the ancestor Ziyang inside the barrier.

"Huh? Oh! Okay!"

Ancestor Ziyang came to his senses and put away the barrier without hesitation. Although it was hard to believe, he was already sure that the person in front of him was indeed Lin Xu!

A person's appearance may be disguised, but the aura of the soul cannot be faked. Although Lin Xu is already at the middle stage of Nascent Soul, Patriarch Ziyang is very familiar with his aura of soul. After all, the other party used to be him. The person you consider to be your son-in-law!

It's just that Lin Xu had clearly self-destructed his Taoist foundation back then. Logically speaking, it was definitely the result of physical and spiritual destruction. How could he survive? Moreover, the opponent's cultivation has actually reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, which is no worse than his own?

What happened to this kid?

After Ancestor Ziyang lifted the protective barrier, Lin Xu flew to Ancestor Ziyang with Zi Zhui'er in his arms. With a wave of his hand, he took out a flying boat from the spirit field space and gently placed Zi Zhui'er on it. Into the flying boat.

The seal on Zi Zhui'er has been broken by Lin Xu. After Lin Xu took out a bottle of healing elixir and fed it to Zi Zhui'er, he looked at the ancestor of Zi Yang and said: "Ancestor, Zhui'er will be taken care of by you for the time being. , I will explain to you slowly after I send these guys away!"

"Xu'er, don't be careless! That's Demon Lord Leng Qingwu from the Demon Sect. His cultivation has reached the late Nascent Soul stage. You are no match for him! Let me and you join forces to deal with him!"

Although Patriarch Ziyang didn’t know what Lin Xu had gone through to be able to save his life and his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, in his opinion, Lin Xu’s words about sending away Demon Lord Leng Wuqing and other Demon Sect monks were really Too arrogant. Leng Qingwu is a master in the late stage of Nascent Soul. Although there is only one level of cultivation difference between the mid-stage pill formation and the late stage pill formation, the difference in strength is huge!

"No need! I can handle it all by myself! Master of the late Nascent Soul? Are you very powerful?"

Lin Xu smiled coldly and shook his head. He was just a newly promoted late-stage Nascent Soul monk. He was far behind a late-stage Nascent Soul Dzogchen master like Xu Cangqiong! He doesn't even pay attention to Xu Cangqiong, let alone the Demon Lord Leng Wuqing who is only in the late Nascent Soul stage?

As soon as Lin Xu said this, Patriarch Ziyang couldn't help but be stunned. This guy has such a loud tone! If the masters in the late Nascent Soul stage are not great, then what kind of masters are great?

But listening to Lin Xu's tone, it seemed that he didn't take a late Nascent Soul monk like Demon Lord Leng Wuqing into his eyes at all. Where did he get his confidence?

Ancestor Ziyang had never seen Lin Xu take action. Although he could see Lin Xu's cultivation, he could not see Lin Xu's true combat power. However, he did not insist anymore. Since Lin Xu was so confident, I believe he must have I'm quite sure, so I'll just stay aside and take a closer look at where this kid's confidence comes from!