Tempered Immortal

Chapter 703 Seven Star Island Perfect Plan
Lin Xuan's face showed greenness, and the Bihuan Youhuo became more and more turbulent. On the contrary, the devilish energy on the surface of the shield quickly dissipated.

After just a few seconds, there was a light bang, and the shield was completely broken!

Ning Wanshan was shocked. He knew the mystery of this restriction all too well, but it was broken so easily. The supernatural power of his master is probably far higher than that of ordinary early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators.

No wonder he was able to destroy the corpse demon, the world of cultivating immortals respects the strong most, and the awe in his eyes when he looked at Lin Xuan became stronger and stronger.

"Why are you imprisoned here? What's going on with the Ning family?" Lin Xuan said calmly.

He didn't mean to be tempted when he asked this question. The soul-searching disciple's cultivation base was too low, and what he knew was only superficial. Lin Xuan wanted to learn more about it.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and one's enemy will never end in a hundred battles.

Only by figuring out the opponent can we prescribe the right medicine.

"Yes." Ning Wanshan naturally didn't dare to hide anything, and told the story slowly.

The Ning family had established a sect for thousands of years, with continuous descendants and extremely strong incense. Originally, this was a good thing for the Xiuxian family, but unknowingly, it also planted hidden dangers.

Back then, the ancestor of the Ning family was suave and suave. Although he was a person in the immortal way, he was very greedy and lustful. He married seven wives alone.

And these women all left heirs to him.

Passed down for so many years, although the Ning family has its own sect on the surface, it is divided into seven branches.

Among the seven branches, the long house is the same as the second house, and the third house is the most powerful. For hundreds of years, the position of Patriarch has been born in these three lines. Can be used as a foil.

Let's not talk about the too long past, let's say that in the past few hundred years, the long house has been very prosperous, and two generations of patriarchs have emerged in succession. Of course, this also includes the corpse demon.

Originally, the strength is there, and the second and third families have nothing to say, but there are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings. I don't know if the prosperity of the long house has attracted heaven's jealousy. First, the pre-appointed young master disappeared inexplicably. Then the current Great Elder also disappeared.

In this way, the strength will be greatly damaged, and the second and third families will of course keep an eye on the vacant position of Patriarch.

……

Lin Xuan nodded: "So, after the death of the great elder, you are the head of the elder's house?"

"Yes." Ning Wanshan's face was full of respect: "As far as the overall strength is concerned, our head is still not to be insulted, but there is still a lack of masters, and the subordinates are only in the middle stage of congealing alchemy. On the other hand, the second and third, Their leaders are all masters in the later stage, and although they are fighting openly and secretly, they are faintly joining forces in their attitude towards our long house..."

"Oh." Lin Xuan stroked his forehead with his hands, and a ray of thought appeared on his face.

Ning Wanshan didn't dare to disturb, and stood aside respectfully.

After a long time, Lin Xuan said calmly, "Then what are your plans? If you want to become the Patriarch, what do you need me to do for you?"

"A small amount is not a gentleman, and non-toxic is not a husband. Since the master promises, the subordinate will speak up boldly."

"Say!"

"It's very simple. The strong in the world of cultivating immortals are respected. The key to who will be the head of the family lies in which lineage is more powerful. The subordinates dare to speak up and ask the master to use his magical powers to directly destroy the heads of the second and third families. Come on, who would dare to fight with the old slave." Ning Wanshan's eyes flashed a stern look, and he spoke sinisterly.

"It's inappropriate." Lin Xuan shook his head, "According to what you said, the second and third families have already joined forces. If something happens to the head of the family, he will definitely have doubts in his heart, and he will not hand over the patriarch to you to inherit."

"Hmph, if they refuse to accept it, then kill them. Under the slaughter knife, they can't help but nod their heads and admit defeat."

Not to mention, this Ning Wanshan is also considered a generation of heroes, cruel and merciless, but it is a pity that thinking about things is too simple. Those who can only wield butcher knives must have limited achievements, but in turn, such people are easier to control.

"No, if you do this, even if you become the head of the family, the Ning family's vitality will be seriously injured. It will not do me any good." Lin Xuan said negatively with a blank face.

"Then what is the master's plan?"

Seeing that Lin Xuan disagreed with his idea, Ning Wanshan was very anxious, but he didn't dare to have the slightest disobedience, so he could only stand with his hands down and listen to the instructions.

"It's very simple. I still need the Ning family to do things for me in the future. Naturally, I don't want to let it cause internal friction to damage too many disciples, especially the head of the second and third bedrooms you mentioned. He is a late-stage monk and a rare master. It would be too wasteful to kill them."

"But... if you don't kill them, how can the old slave become the head of the family?" Ning Wanshan asked in confusion.

"Hmph, what are you worried about? If I do this, I will naturally have a perfect plan. Not only will I make you the head of the family, but I will also make the whole Ning family work together. No matter if it is the second bedroom, the third bedroom, or other branches, they will obey you from the bottom of their hearts. Your orders."

"what?"

Ning Wanshan was stunned. If these words hadn’t come from the mouth of the master, he would have refuted them loudly. What kind of jokes are you kidding? Even the late Great Elder couldn’t do it, even if the master is supernatural. , but the Nascent Soul cultivator can only be awe-inspiring, it is impossible to convince the other party from the bottom of his heart... Master, is he talking nonsense?

Seeing Ning Wanshan's expression, Lin Xuan naturally knew that he didn't believe him, but he didn't mind. If he didn't know his plan, just listening to these words would be too unbelievable.

"When will your Ning family plan to elect a new Patriarch?"

"Three days later." Ning Wanshan said blankly, looking at his expression, it was obvious that he hadn't recovered from the shock just now, and he was already a little silly.

"Well, then you stay here for a few more days, and I will rescue you when a new Patriarch is selected." After Lin Xuan finished speaking, he flicked his fingers, and a magic mist flew out from his fingertips, turning into a black shield. The hood shut him back inside.

Of course, this is very different from the prohibition just now, but it would be difficult for monks in the later stage of condensing alchemy to find out.

Then a blue light flashed, and Lin Xuan disappeared from where he was.

"Owner……"

Ning Wanshan opened his mouth to cry out, but it was too late, so he could only continue to stay in this small cell with a puzzled look on his face.

And half an hour later, Lin Xuan had already left Leiyin Mountain, found a remote place and landed at random, and released his consciousness. There were no high-level cultivators within a hundred miles, and his face could not help showing satisfaction. , with a flick of the fingers, several sword lights flashed, and a simple cave appeared in front of him.

"Master, what are you doing?" Yue'er's voice was full of doubts.

"Of course you have a good rest."

"Aren't you going to help that guy become the head of the Ning family? Don't you do nothing?" Yue'er cut her hair, her face full of disbelief.

"Is there anything to do? After three days, it will be a matter of course." Lin Xuan had a well-thought-out idea, but it was outrageous no matter how he heard it.

Yue'er was speechless, thinking that with the broadening of her vision over the years, her mind became much more flexible, but why couldn't she keep up with the young master's thoughts?

It was really a blow. In front of him, she was always like a stupid girl. Yue'er glared at Lin Xuan resentfully: "Young master, don't be a fool, tell me quickly, what kind of tricks do you have?"

"Hehe." A sly smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, seeing that Yue'er was also a little anxious, so he revealed his tricks.

"Actually, I don't need to explain. You will understand the reason after looking at it." Lin Xuan said, reaching out his hand and slapping on the storage bag, accompanied by the stern wind, a black light flew out of the spirit ghost bag .

Needless to say, it was the Nascent Soul Stage Corpse King.

Lin Xuan pinched his hands, and its figure suddenly began to change. It grew a few inches taller out of thin air, but its figure became thinner. The zombie is still the same zombie, but compared with just now, it is quite different.

"Hey, isn't this the corpse demon that was destroyed by the young master?" Yue'er had a thoughtful look on her face, "I understand, the young master wants Li Daitao to stiffen, and let this guy pretend to be Ning, who was destroyed by you." The ancestor of the family..."

"That's right, with such an elder in the Nascent Soul stage guarding above, are you afraid that those monks who have two and three bedrooms will not obediently submit?" Lin Xuan showed a sly smile on his face.

"Young master is really clever." Yue'er was so impressed that she cast her body on the ground, but then, a trace of hesitation appeared on her face: "It's just that he is a counterfeit after all, will anyone see through it?"

"Hehe, you are worrying too much." Lin Xuan had thought about this issue a long time ago, and explained with confidence: "Not to mention that zombies in the Nascent Soul stage are extremely rare, and the other party would never think about it at all, not to mention that a few years ago, I Letting this guy practice the "Heavenly Corpse Transformation Art", although it is only an introductory part, but as far as the cultivation method is concerned, it is in the same line as the ancestor of the Ning family, and there will be no flaws at all."

After hearing this, Yue'er breathed a sigh of relief, with a happy smile on her face.

Afterwards, the master and the servant began to practice in this humble cave. Anyway, there was nothing to do in the past three days.

Lin Xuan's achievements today are not due to luck. Compared with others, his scheming and hard work are only a lot more. God rewards hard work, and it is impossible for this world to lose its pie.

……

And three days, of course, passed in the blink of an eye.

The sun had just risen, the sky was cloudless, and the weather was fine, and today was the day when the Ning family elected a new head.

There are still a few hours before the formal assembly begins, but early in the morning, the atmosphere in the entire Leiyin Mountain Range seems a little stagnant.

Not only Leiyin Mountain, thousands of monks suddenly appeared in a radius of hundreds of miles. The place of Yinling was originally sparsely populated. The gathering of so many ghost cultivators was a rare event in the past hundred years.

Most of these people are from the nearby sect forces, some have enmity with the Ning family, some have long coveted the yin veins here, and of course there are many casual cultivators who want to fish in troubled waters, seeking wealth and wealth. Well, if the Ning family really collapsed, they would more or less get a share of the pie.

PS: Lin Xuan is right, fellow Taoists, give your recommendation tickets to my little brother!
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