Tempered Immortal

The first thousand four chapters

The eyes of the baby boy are full of grievances. When things get to this point, they ask for mercy but they take their own insults. They hate themselves for the whole world. In the end, they seek the skin with the tiger and fall into the soul.

Bei Mingzhenjun’s mouth showed a cruel smile, and the sleeves and gowns, the crystal clear and transparent claws, turned into a glorious glow, wrapped the magic baby and flew back to the front.

Bei Mingzheng’s face flashed with a flash of light, and it turned out to be a half-human and half-devil’s strange face, opening a **** mouth, swallowing Yuan Ying into the abdomen, blood in his eyes, and a full cup of tea. Kung Fu has returned to normal again.

He put out his tongue and licked his mouth and smiled a long time: "Yes, good, although I didn't get the treasure of the clutching monk, but there is such a gain, it is not a white run."

Then it turned into a shocking rainbow and flew into the sky.

......

the other side.

Lin Xuan’s light was slow, and he stopped and looked at the girl who was in a coma, and his brow wrinkled.

"Looks like it, she seems to have met the danger, and was controlled by the other party, but it is still alive, this can be a bit strange." Lin Xuan with his hand, the face showed some indulgent color.

Using the mark that she had left on this woman in advance, she wanted to find her easily, but Wu Yun’s situation made Lin Xuan somewhat suspicious. He did not take the risk, but closed his eyes and would be strong. The extreme gods are released and search around.

Nothing wrong!

It seems that it should not be a trap.

Lin Xuan’s harvest was coming to the ground and slowly fell to the ground.

Released the thoughts of the gods, swept the body of Wu Yuner, this woman was obviously banned, but it was not very powerful. Lin Xuan felt more confused, raised his hand, flexed his fingers, and was pure. Flying with auspicious aura, not between the girls' eyebrows.

When the blue light flashed, Wu Yuner slowly opened his eyes, and the eyes were full of stunned. After a little loss of sight, the young boy standing in front of her was clearly seen.

"Ah, Shi Bo!"

The woman was shocked and struggling to stand up, but the ban was just lifted and her footsteps remained somewhat illusory.

Lin Xuan looked at the woman, his brow was slightly wrinkled, but he still stretched his hand to take a shot at the waist, took out a white Dandan pill and handed it to Wu Yuner’s face: "I checked, except for a little damage If there is no serious problem, take this sacred **** Dan, and it will be fine in a while."

"Thank you, Master."

Wu Yuner Yingying Yifu, took the medicinal herbs, and did not hesitate to include Tankou. A heat suddenly turned into Dantian and flowed into the sea.

Soon, the pretty face is no longer so pale, and it has become ruddy again. It is no longer a problem to introduce some damage to the gods.

Lin Xuan looked at this woman.

"When I am separated, what I have met, don't miss it, give me a closer look."

"Yes." Wu Yuner is very clever, but I can't hear Lin Xuan's tone with a bit of sternness. In fact, why can she survive, even she feels very strange, so she sings lips and slowly tells two The experience of people after the separation.

"Why, I was first trapped by the demon, and later I met the old monster of the late infant?"

"Yes." Wu Yuner bowed his head and whispered.

Lin Xuan's brows were slightly wrinkled, but his eyes looked up and down on this woman.

"Shi Bo."

Wu Yuner's face turned pale, and he suddenly fell down: "Yuner never dares to deceive Shibo. There is no such thing as a word."

"Okay, pick it up."

Lin Xuan sighed, this incident is indeed quite strange, but when Wu Yuner said, he secretly cast a secret technique, which sensed the female state of mind.

Although this method is not 100% accurate, but it is not far from the ten, Wu Yuner should not lie.

Of course, the reason why this is so troublesome is that this woman has some relationship with herself. If she changes someone who does not know, she will directly search for the soul, which is simple and easy.

Speaking of it, Lin Xuan has experienced a tumultuous storm, but in the end is not a stone heart.

For the enemy, he can be ruthless, but if it is an acquaintance, as long as it is not a last resort, Lin Xuan will always leave a few points.

Of course, if you really threaten yourself, and another matter, Lin Xuan is not addicted to killing, but it is by no means a good person.

"Thank you, Master."

Seeing Lin Xuan's look is slow, Wu Yuner slowly stood up, but the pretty face still has some uneasiness.

"Who is the old monster in the late period, can you see it clearly?"

"I'm sorry Shibo, the other side is too high, the cloud is unstoppable, and one face is in a coma." The girl had some uneasy openings.

Lin Xuan nodded. In fact, he just asked a question. From the common sense, the late monk in the late Tang Dynasty wanted to subdue a meditation period. The difficulty was almost the same as crushing an ant. How could the other party see it? What about your own face?

Lin Xuan fell silent, this thing is really strange.

He can be sure that the old monster is the accomplice of the demon, but why should the other party let Wu Yuner pass, is there any relationship between the two?

"Shi Bo, this thing cloud is also puzzling, I am in the ancestors of the Wu family, although there is the existence of the late Yuan Ying, but it has long since fallen, then Yuner worshipped under the teacher, but said a big disrespect In the words, even if the teacher respects himself, it is impossible to have a relationship with the late monks in the early days of Yuan Ying, so why did the other party let me go..."

"Okay, I don't have to explain, I believe that there is no lie." Lin Xuan waved his hand: "In short, it can be alive, but it is also a deep blessing. As for the reasons, it doesn't have to go too far." Xuan said slowly.

"Thank you, Shi Bo." Wu Yuner was overjoyed, obviously relieved, and his mouth showed a bit of smile.

"Shi Bo, then what should we do now?" After a while, Wu Yuner's weak opening.

"This is also used to say that it is natural to find an exit, and find a way to leave here. Is it still in this independent space?" Lin Xuan frowned, so said.

"The teacher can have a clue?"

"The clue, this is not, but we were originally in the Yunling Mountains, inexplicably came here, and did not experience transmission in the middle..." Lin Xuan sighed openly.

“Shi Bo said that where we first appeared, there may be a secret exit, connected to Yunling Mountain?”

Lin Xuan turned his head and looked at Wu Yuner. At first glance, he has seen many young people who have cultivated the immortals. If they are excellent, they are either qualified or flexible, but they also have excellent spiritual roots and ice and snow. It’s really not much, but unfortunately I don’t intend to accept the apprentice, otherwise this woman is really a good choice.

"Shi Bo, what's wrong?" Seeing Lin Xuan's look is a little weird, Wu Yuner is uneasy.

"Nothing." Lin Xuan shook his head, squatting in the green mangling, flying forward like a fly, Wu Yuner did not dare to neglect, busy into a shocking rainbow, closely behind Lin Xuan.

Although the danger has been lifted, it is estimated that the old monsters will not come back later, but Lin Xuan is still trying to release the knowledge to prepare for the unexpected.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Xuan suddenly paused and stopped, and looked a little surprised. He turned to the left side of the picture.

"Young master, what's wrong?" The month was very curious, but her gods were better than the same-level monks, but they still couldn't feel that far.

"Nothing." Lin Xuan shook his head and turned it into a shocking rainbow. The spurt looked like a distant place.

"Oh." Although the month was slightly dissatisfied, she was also very embarrassed. The young master did not want to say that she would not continue to ask questions.

......

Lin Xuan’s direction just now, about a hundred miles away from here, the brilliance of the brilliance, a book of magic weapons floating above the air, from which there are countless knives of light, is bombarding somewhere in the space.

Next to the suspension of a 16-year-old boy, white hair can reach the waist, needless to say, it is the sly stone owner.

Suddenly, if he turned his head, he looked at Lin Xuanfei’s direction, and his eyes flashed a greedy and struggling gaze.

"Is the mid-term cultivator who got the legacy, is he separated from Tian Xiaojian?"

Bei Mingzheng whispered to himself, thinking of the treasures of the monk during the clutch period, he could not help but feel hot, but a little bit, but still dispelled this greedy thought.

Not far from the car, the late demon's end is in front of you!

Although the other party is teamed up with Tian Xiaojian, the magical power that is away from the drug palace is indeed extraordinary, but in peacetime, there is no such thing as great.

Therefore, the demon will be so miserable, in all likelihood, the mid-term monk’s supernatural power is too much.

It is no wonder that Bei Ming Zhenjun would have speculated that after all, he did not witness the scene of the three people playing, so naturally there are some little look at Tian Xiaojian, the merits of killing the demon, all think of Lin Xuan.

As a result, although he was hot, he did not dare to act rashly.

"Forget it, this line has also got a lot of benefits anyway. People have to be content with it. The most urgent task is to let the soul of the ancestors come to the world, or not to make extra-budgets."

Treasures are heart-warming, but they are not worth mentioning compared to the temptation to fly up the upper bound.

Thinking of this, he bit his teeth, his heart will drop the mourning, his hands tremble, and the law of one after another hit out.

The scroll of the book flashed, and turned back one page, then the knife light dissipated, and the dark claws were scattered.

It looks sharper than the knife light.

......

Underneath an inconspicuous mountain peak, standing a handsome and handsome, but a face of a gloomy teenager.

Tian Xiaojian!

At his feet, lying on his cheekbones, he seems to have died for a long time.

Ancient repair wills!

However, in the vicinity, Tian Xiaojian did not get any treasures, and the storage bag was completely missing!

Damn, happy in a moment.

This trip to Yunling Mountain was a huge loss, but the harvest was minimal.

No, Tian Xiaojian suddenly gaze, the left hand posture of the cheekbone is a bit strange, the four fingers clenched, the only finger, but like pointing to somewhere...