Buzz!
Lin Xuan raised his hand, and countless sword lights formed a sword curtain that completely shrouded the young man.
The young man frantically slapped the sword curtain and was sent flying.
His body turned into white mist and he wanted to pass through. But this time, he failed to do so.
Instead, when the white mist touched the sword light, it made a sizzling sound.
"Ah!"
The young man screamed and once again condensed into his human form and rolled on the ground.
Whoosh whoosh.
Two rays of light. Lin Xuan and Wu Hua came to the side of the sword curtain and frowned as they looked at the young man in linen clothes who was rolling on the ground.
They said coldly, "Who are you?
Damn it, who are you?
Why did you come to our homeland? "
The young man in linen clothes roared crazily on the ground. Obviously, he was very angry.
"Foreigners, get out of our homeland!"
"Foreigners?" Hearing this, the two of them frowned. Lin Xuan asked coldly, "So, you should have seen other foreigners?"
"Where are they?"
"You foreigners are not good people!" The young man in linen clothes gritted his teeth.
Suddenly, the ground in the distance trembled, and more than a dozen figures ran non-stop like apes.
They jumped high, crossed a few hundred meters of the mountain peak, and then landed on the ground.
Their bodies were very agile, and it made one suspect that these people had a special body tempering technique.
However, their bodies could turn into white mist. What kind of supernatural power was that?
Bloodline power?
Or some other means?
They didn't know yet.
In an instant, the dozen or so black dots in the distance arrived nearby. It turned out that they were also these people.
They were dressed in linen clothes, and it seemed that they were the same race as the young man in linen clothes.
"Stop, don't hurt our people!"
A middle-aged man roared crazily. They were very fast, and in an instant, they arrived near Lin Xuan and Wu Hua.
Lin Xuan and Wu Hua didn't make a move. They looked up ahead.
In front of them, these people were dressed in linen clothes. Their eyes were solemn, and there was a hint of fear on their faces.
Between their eyebrows, there were a few strange marks that looked like clouds.
However, some of them had one cloud, while others had two.
Lin Xuan looked and saw that the tallest one had five auspicious clouds.
This was an old man with a head full of white hair and a hunched back. However, he didn't look weak at all. When he jumped, he jumped the highest, which was five to six hundred meters.
As for the middle-aged man who spoke, there were four auspicious clouds between his eyebrows.
Please don't attack, please don't hurt us. The middle-aged man stepped forward and said hurriedly.
Amitabha.
This Penniless Monk will not hurt people for no reason. Wu Hua said lightly.
Lin Xuan also looked at them and asked in a low voice, "Who are you people?" Where is this place? How was it related to the ancient tomb?
This is where we live. We are the White Cloud Clan.
As for the ancient tomb you mentioned, we don't know about it and have never heard of it.
The middle-aged man hurriedly explained.
Hearing this, Lin Xuan and Wu Hua frowned. The other party only gave one answer to the three questions.
The White Cloud Clan.
What kind of race is this? They had never heard of it before? Lin Xuan looked at Wu Hua.
Wuhua also shook his head.
However, from the looks of it, the other party was telling the truth. The other party's body could turn into white clouds and condense. He must have a special bloodline power.
However, Lin Xuan and Wu Hua were not satisfied with how the other party described the world as their homeland.
Your homeland should have a name, right? " Lin Xuan asked with a frown. There was a flash of sword light in his eyes.
Feeling the sharp aura, the White Cloud Clan people took a few steps back. Deep fear appeared in their eyes.
The middle-aged man said again, "We have lived here for generations. We named this place the White Cloud World.
As for what you call it, how would we know? "
"We are here to protect this world. You outsiders probably got some treasure map and came here to look for treasures."
"Hmph!" "The White Cloud Clan has been here for tens of thousands of years, but we haven't found any treasures." You outsiders, however, came one after another.
"Treasure?" "Treasure map?"
Lin Xuan frowned. Wu Hua's eyes flickered. "In that case, what you are guarding is a treasure."
"It's just a legend. If you want to believe it, we can't do anything about it. We'll take you there now."
"Okay.
Lead the way. "
Lin Xuan and Wu Hua were skilled and bold. They were not afraid.
They also wanted to see what the legendary treasure was.
"What's wrong with these White Cloud Clan people?"
Lin Xuan waved his hand. The sword light that filled the sky disappeared, and the trapped young man in linen clothes was released.
He ran to his clansmen with a pale face.
The other clansmen waved their hands, "Please follow closely."
As they spoke, they ran quickly over the mountains and rivers. They were very fast, but they were nothing in front of Lin Xuan and Wu Hua.
Lin Xuan and Wu Hua flew in the sky and followed behind these people.
After flying for about an hour, a village suddenly appeared in front of them. Most of them were built in the mountains.
They were all tree houses and wooden houses made of bamboo. They were very simple.
There were some fields around the village and some herbs were planted.
Figures flashed in the village. They should be the other White Cloud Clan people. The entire village was spread across several mountains.
There was one in front. The middle-aged man turned around and pointed at the first mountain.
Lin Xuan nodded and flew over.
"Uncle Qi, you're back." Seeing the middle-aged man and the others return, the other people in the village came out to welcome them.
They furrowed their brows when they saw Lin Xuan and the other man following behind them.
"What's going on? Why are there more outsiders?
"Damn it, how long has it been? There are three groups of outsiders?!"
"Hmm?"
Hearing this, Lin Xuan and Wu Hua raised their eyebrows. "Three groups of outsiders?" "That means there were two groups of outsiders before us."
"They should be the people from Nine Heavens Holy Ground and Demon King Palace."
"I wonder who arrived first?"
"Where are those people?" "When did they arrive?" Lin Xuan asked. We are their companions, and we came here together.
"Those people are on the other two mountains."
"Hmph, if you didn't tell us, we wouldn't have gathered all of you together. We'll let all of you search for that illusory treasure together!"
An eight or nine-year-old child said angrily.
On the other two mountains, Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.
Sure enough, he saw that there were other people on the other two mountains.
"Nine Heavens Holy Ground, Yin-Yang Sect, Demon King Palace, and Illusion Palace are all gathered together."
"It seems that these guys have joined forces."
"But that's good too. It'll save them some trouble." If they were together, Lin Xuan could continue to trick them.
After all, he and Wu Hua were enough to fight against those people.
"Er Zhu Zi, Xiao Shanzi, go to the other two mountains and invite those people over." The middle-aged man said.
Hearing this, the two eight or nine-year-old children quickly left. They jumped more than ten meters.
They ran very fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Wu Hua asked, "Do you know how to cultivate?"
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