Watching Red Leaf Fairy's back disappear, Lin Xuan's expression gradually calmed. Naturally, he would not linger here. Azure light surged all over his body, and he shot off into the distance.
Along the way, Lin Xuan was cautious to the extreme. Although he had already swept his divine sense over several thousand li around him and confirmed that no one was following him, he still did not fly straight toward Black Wind Island. Instead, he deliberately made a wide detour, turning left and right, wasting a full three or four days before changing direction and flying toward Black Wind Island again.
Doing this seemed like drawing legs on a snake, but one must not forget that these were extraordinary times. What did walking a little farther count for?
After all, cultivators had many wondrous techniques, and Lin Xuan did not dare pat his chest and guarantee that no one could hide in the shadows and secretly follow him.
This time, Lin Xuan's flying speed was much faster. Seven days later, Black Wind Island finally appeared clearly before his eyes.
The surroundings were as peaceful as before, and Lin Xuan also let out a breath of relief, flying over without the slightest hesitation.
Naturally, he would not conceal his figure or anything of the sort. As a result, just as he drew near the island, he was discovered by the patrolling disciples of the Hundred Herb Sect.
When these cultivators saw Lin Xuan, they were naturally both surprised and delighted. While they performed grand bows and paid their respects to Lin Xuan, they flicked their sleeves, releasing one Sound Transmission Talisman after another into the island.
In only a short while, startling streaks of light rose in the distance. Aside from a small number of cultivators in life-and-death seclusion, it could