Xian Ni: The God of Killing Returns, Marries Li Muwan at the Beginning

Chapter 189 The Formation Left Behind by Master Huanglong Zhenren
Wang Lin flicked his fingers again, and several magical treasures shot into the air, transforming into pillars of light that slammed into the surrounding barrier.

How could Qingying let him have his way? She appeared directly in front of Wang Lin and smashed her fist, as big as a sandbag, into Wang Lin's chest.

"Noisy."

Without hesitation, Wang Lin bit his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of hot blood that sprayed into the void in front of him.

Suddenly, an indestructible shield formed in the void, directly blocking Qingying's full-force attack.

"Outsider, you will not leave this place alive today. You will become the second Demon Shadow in my Luo Family Valley!"

Ouyang Hua's ferocious voice rang out from the valley once again, and one could also hear the unimaginable arrogance in his words.

Wang Lin's expression gradually changed. The opponent's attacks were intensifying, and the shield he had previously summoned was already riddled with spiderweb-like cracks. If this continued, he would probably really die a miserable death here.

"It seems that Junior Brother Wang Lin still needs to work harder in his cultivation over the years."

Just as Wang Lin was pondering how to leave, a chilling voice suddenly rang out, and at the same time, the entire world underwent a dramatic transformation.

The blood-red lightning bolts, like a raging dragon, darted wildly through the clouds, each sudden clap of thunder adding an eerie touch to the place.

Wang Lin immediately turned around and saw that Senior Brother Lin Che had one hand behind his back and arrived beside Wang Lin in the blink of an eye.

Qingying's body instantly staggered back two steps, then suddenly spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood, collapsed to the ground, and vanished completely in a wisp of smoke.

Upon seeing this, Ouyang Hua's face immediately turned ashen, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground, bowing and kowtowing towards Lin Che's position.

"This junior was unaware of the arrival of the immortal. I beg the immortal to show mercy. This junior is willing to open the formation, but I beg the senior not to destroy the barrier here and expose my people to the demons, making them their food."

Lin Che put one hand behind his back, glanced coldly at his surroundings, and then said, "Get out here, or I will wipe out your entire family."

As Lin Che's voice fell, Ouyang Hua led his clansmen out of the valley and knelt before Lin Che, kowtowing frantically to apologize.

They could clearly sense that Lin Che's cultivation was extraordinary, far surpassing Wang Lin's. In fact, within the entire East Sea Demon Spirit Realm, there were very few people who could threaten him.

"Junior brother Wang Lin greets Senior Brother Lin Che." Wang Lin stood up, cupped his hands in greeting towards Lin Che's position, and asked with a puzzled look, "By the way, Senior Brother Lin, what are you doing here? Aren't you...?"

"After leaving the Hengyue Sect, I left the star field and came to Kunxu, where I joined the Daluo Sword Sect."

Lin Che, with one hand hanging behind his back, stepped in front of Ouyang Hua. Seeing that Ouyang Hua's face had turned ashen with fear, he stopped making a move.

After all, cultivators of this level were nothing more than ants among ants in his eyes, and he could even kill Wang Lin, who was in the Nascent Soul stage.

Ouyang Hua kowtowed again: "Immortal, this junior is the village chief. We have just witnessed your methods. Please spare our lives..."

Ouyang Hua in front of them was indeed a cultivator, but the others were all ordinary people, and the women and children in the valley were also ordinary mortals.

If it weren't for the protective array in front of them, those children would probably have already become food for the local demons to increase their strength.

Lin Che looked at the array in front of him, then moved his fingers slightly, and a ball of special energy turned into a ball of light and appeared in his hand.

Then, a meaningful expression appeared on Lin Che's face: "Master, oh Master, I never expected to see the formation you left behind here." "Immortal, do you know the person who set up this formation?"

Ouyang Hua cautiously raised his head. As far back as he could remember, all he knew was that countless years ago, a man named Huang Long brought his ancestors and clansmen here.

And they settled here.

It is said that this formation had existed for countless years at that time.

Lin Che, with one hand hanging behind his back, nodded and said, "I wonder how my master is doing now. If he can reach the Shattered Nirvana Realm in the future, he can also go to the Four Saints Sect."

"The reason your ancestor was able to come here was arranged by my master. As for the energy within this formation, it was also determined by my master."

Ouyang Hua was stunned, somewhat incredulous, and immediately asked, "Immortal, is your master called Immortal Huanglong?"

"Huanglong?"

Wang Lin also subconsciously looked at the position of his senior brother Lin Che. Could it be that the Huanglong Immortal mentioned by Ouyang Hua was the former head of the Hengyue Sect, Huanglong Zhenren?
Lin Che did not hide this matter, after all, it was an undeniable fact, and since Ouyang Hua was destined to be with his master, it meant that he was not meant to die.

In addition to the spatial energy here, Lin Che had no intention of killing the mortals here.

Ouyang Hua was also unsure about this matter, after all, the title of Huanglong Shangxian had been passed down from their ancestors, and whether it was true or not was unknown.

After all, the Yellow Dragon Immortal has only existed in mythology throughout history, and they don't know whether it's true or not.

But the fact that our ancestor left behind a portrait proves that it is all true.

Ouyang Hua immediately invited Lin Che, Wang Lin, and Yao Xixue, who was being lifted up by immortal power, saying, "Three immortals, we still have portraits left behind by you in our valley. If it is indeed the person you are talking about, then it should be him."

Wang Lin looked at his senior brother Lin Che, seemingly wanting to get his thoughts, after all, if there was a trap...

Lin Che patted Wang Lin on the shoulder, indicating that he didn't need to worry, since he already had control of the space here.

Even if it's a trap, the barriers and formations here can't harm him, who is at the Great Perfection of the Early Stage of Yang Realm.

Seeing this, Wang Lin didn't say anything more, turned around and followed his senior brother Lin Che towards the valley.

……

The valley has a secluded, idyllic feel to it.

A thin mist slowly dissipated before my eyes like a light veil. All around, the grass was lush and green, dotted with wildflowers of various colors. The stream flowed gently, splashing crystal-clear water droplets on the blue stones.

Several snow-white goats were leisurely grazing on the grass by the stream. When they saw someone coming, they simply raised their heads and continued to graze, creating a peaceful and serene scene.

Ouyang Hua led the group through a dense bamboo forest, and a quaint village came into view.

(End of this chapter)