Tempered Immortal

The first thousand one hundred and twenty-nine chapters are all about evil affairs (on)

"The two fairies, how to think about it, if you don't know how to lift, don't blame it." The peach-eyed meditation monk, the folded fan in his hand, his face reveals a faint color.

The two women in front of him will never miss, such a beautiful beauty, even if there are not many immortals, and his master, the poisonous dragon, is indeed an evil monster.

It’s so lustful, and it’s the peak of the early days of Yuan Ying. If you can get these two tops, it’s just around the corner.

And I have made such great achievements, and I have a lot of benefits. If I think about it, I will be thrilled with excitement. If I am happy, I will pass on the double-decoration method of yin and yang.

At that time, it was not impossible for them to plunder a lot of women to repair as a tripod.

When I think of it, the murmur is excited and full of heat, but at this moment, a painful but inexplicable come.

The pain came suddenly, and there was no sign in advance. The moment before, it was still good, but in the blink of an eye, there was an unbearable pain in the mind.

In the dusty heart, he squatted and found his left hand was missing. He was cut down by elbows, and the blood flow of the wound was like a spring.

"what!"

The dusty screams loudly, and the heart is shocked and angry. He stretches out his hand and takes a shot at the waist. He takes out a plaque, sticks it to the wound, stops the blood, and then releases the sacred knowledge. Nothing found.

"Which high-ranking *** is coming, there are two disciples under the poisonous dragon sage, and there is a far-reaching welcome."

He was cut down by an arm, and the murderous voice was extremely sinister, but this person was only a small condensate monk, but he was quite motivated.

The person who is so fascinated, but seriously injured himself can still hide the traces. Needless to say, it is natural that the old monsters of the Yuan Ying period are undoubtedly. The Xiu Xianjie pursues the law of the jungle. Although he is extremely angry, he does not dare to show a little bit on the surface.

"The Venerable Supreme Master, who has never heard of it, seems to be a cultist of the evil sect. Where are you doing evil? If Lin does not care, he will blame it for smashing his eyes and harassing Lin’s old man."

With a faint discourse, the sound of a few feet outside the flashing, a figure gradually became clear.

"Lin Shibo."

Wu Yuner’s heart was overjoyed, and couldn’t help but cover his mouth and exclaimed. The excitement in his heart could not be described in words. He said that he was incomprehensible. When he was the most dangerous with his master, Lin Shibo happened to be coming, otherwise he faced so many wolves. The tiger-like cultist, I really don’t know what to do.

Lin Xuan smiled and nodded at her, her eyes moved away and moved to the face of the girl next to her.

At this moment, Ouyang Qin’s heart is almost half-reliant on the disciples. From this point, it can also be seen that the spider scorpion poison is really different, and a heroic Ouyang fairy is tortured into a hand. A delicate and weak woman with no force.

That being said, although it is a bit exaggerated, the look of the piano at the moment is indeed a pity.

I haven't seen it for two hundred years. Although I heard his news, but at this moment, Ouyang Qin still has the feeling of dreaming.

The two stared for a moment, and no one said anything at the time.

Aside, Wu Yuner’s eyes are screaming. She has long wondered what the relationship between the two is. If it’s just an ordinary friend, Lin Shibo does not have to take care of himself.

It can be said that it is a lover, it is not too bad to see this situation!

Wu Yuner was curious in his heart, and then he exclaimed into the ear.

"Lin...Lin brother, you are the late Yuan Ying!"

Ouyang Qin's face was full of horror, some unbelievable openings, she and Lin Xuan, two hundred years have not seen, reminisce of the past, Ouyang Qin heart emotions, unintentional knowledge sweep, but found Lin Xuan actually Big monk.

How is this possible?

When Yuner came back last time, although she was admired by her Lin Shibo, she did not make it clear that she was a cultivator in the mid-Yuan Ying period.

How long has this been?

As we all know, it was called the great monk in the later period. In the medium term, I wanted to break through. The difficulty can hardly be described in words. It is a daunting hunch. Lin Xuan is now only two hundred years old. This kind of promotion speed does not dare to say There is no ancient people before, but there is no one to come, but it must be absolutely rare.

No, the correct statement is rare, never more than the number of fingers.

"Lin brother?"

Lin Xuan’s face showed a slight smile, but it was really difficult for the piano. Although she was bigger than herself, she was now advanced to the late Yuan Ying, and she was no longer the Lingyao Mountain Master. How can she call?

Lin Xiong is already the best choice, not to mention the sound effect of the sound wave is too good, the heart is like a face, as if the girl in the 28th year, looking at the girl next to her is also petite, so called Will not surprise the people next to you.

"What, Shi Bo is already a monk?"

When Wu Yuner stayed, he grew up with a small mouth and couldn't get together. Last time in Xuanyuan City, he was harassed by the ancestors of the ancestors, and was also cleared by Lin Shibo. If you remember correctly, At that time, Shi Bo’s cultivation was extremely high, but there was still a little distance from the peak of Yuan Ying’s mid-term.

Calculating the time, two people, only a little more than a month, he was promoted to become a big monk, impossible, even if genius, it is outrageous.

Although the teacher respects the poison of the arachnid, the cultivation is a big drop, but the gods have not received the slightest influence. According to reason, it should not go wrong, but Wu Yuner still released his own thoughts, on Lin Xuan. Sweeped by.

"It’s really late in the Yuan Ying, Yuner congratulates Shi Bo, Shi Bo is really amazing. With your promotion speed, I think the advanced clutch is just around the corner. Shi Bo, you have to be the master of us, you can’t The vultures let go." Speaking of this, Wu Yuner has some tears.

Lin Xuan’s mouth couldn’t help but reveal a smile. This girl’s reputation is not to be praised. It’s a flattering, begging, clever combination, listening to people’s comfort, it’s hard to say rejection. The word comes.

However, Wu Yuner is also a one-of-a-kind, even if there is no relationship between the heart, Lin Xuan and Wan Fo Zong, has long been incompetent, the younger sister does not know whether to escape successfully (Lin Xuan is not clear that Xia Houlan came to help, and Huitong Already have a cup), one day, I will definitely smash the vultures of the school and let them be removed from the Xiu Xianjie of Tianyun Twelve States.

Of course, the current time is not yet mature. Although Lin Xuan has already become a big man in the late Yuan Ying, it is still a bit worse than the old monster in the clutch period. There should be no problem in running, but it is really right, but the chance of winning is only 20%. Only.

Moreover, his own people are alone, and the forces of Wanfozong are second to none in the seven major sects. There are as many as tens of thousands of monks above the condensed period. Without absolute certainty, Lin Xuan will not easily do it.

If you decide to move, you will either not do it, or you will let the Wanfo Zong blood flow into a river.

In Lin Xuan’s eyes, there was a cold flash of light.

"Okay, Yuner, don't slap in the air."

Ouyang Qin smiled and yelled at the apprentice, although she also felt that Lin Xuan was very great, but Ouyang Fairy could be different from the eccentric apprentice of the elves, and could not say such praise.

What's more, it is not necessary, she has a different relationship with Lin Xuan, and she can be as obscure as a junior.

Lin Xuan smiled and looked directly at the beauty of the beautiful woman: "Qin Xin, are you okay?"

"Well, what about you?" Ouyang also smiled, and his expression was very similar to Lin Xuan.

Wu Yuner stood aside and couldn't help but jump and jump. She had been guessing the relationship between the teacher and Lin Xuan. I wanted to find out the clues from the dialogue between the two people. I never thought about it, but it was not salty. Light words.

In fact, Wu Yuner's experience is still a little lighter, and she can understand the mood of the two at the moment.

I haven't seen it for two hundred years. Even if there are a thousand words, what can I say, let alone the faintness of the plain is true. In this revival of the immortal world, a simple greeting, which contains a deep concern.

Therefore, Lin Xuan and Ouyang will only smile at each other, quite a bit of a heartfelt taste.

At this moment, there are strange sounds coming into the ears.

Giggle, giggling...

Lin Xuan frowned and slowly turned his body, only to find that the nine cultivators in front of him were all shaking, and the strange voice was the tremor of their upper and lower teeth.

Although it is guessed that it may be an old monster at the same level as Master, the murderous dust has never been thought of, and it will be so outrageous.

In this way, his heart seems to fall into the ice cave. If the other party is just an ordinary monk in the early Yuan Ying, with the prestige of the Venerable Dragon, perhaps it will make the other party feel awkward and say some pleasing words. Then I left safely and left.

However, the other party is a big monk, and this situation is completely different.

Although the Venerable Supreme Masters cultivated the top sects of the evil spirits, there were quite a few prestige among the monks in the early Yuan Dynasty, but what did they count in the eyes of the great monks?

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty and after the Yuan Dynasty, it was superficial on the surface, but the strength but the difference between the heavens and the Yuan, is that the Master is here, and can not block the other side's three strokes.

In this way, I want to rely on the teacher's prestige, shocking each other, and thus safely getting out of the plan, it has become a mirror of water and moon...

The murmur of the mouth of the dust is bitter, and he has several other friends. Although his heart is inferior to him, at this moment, he feels the same.

Kicked the iron plate.

I never imagined that I wanted to please the Master and get two furnaces. In the end, it was the result.

They don't even have the courage to escape.

It is very stupid to make such a move in front of the big monk, and there is no chance.

In the meantime, the yin dynasty also thought about whether the other party would be bluffing and sing a double spring, but he held the hope of the case, letting the gods swept away in Lin Xuan, but in exchange for a thorough heart. Dead gray, desperate.

It’s really late in the Yuan Ying!

So he was trembling, his teeth were fighting, and he couldn’t do anything else.

At this time, see Lin Xuan turned around, his eyes swept over them, and they slammed, the smoldering dust fell, and then reached out, and the mad fan slaped himself.

Excessive force, the cheeks are red and swollen in an instant, and then like a smashing hoe, the stuttering sound is heard into the ear: "The predecessors were forgiving, the predecessors were forgiving, the younger pigs and dogs were not as good as they blinked, and they actually offended the two fairies. A small misunderstanding, if you are an adult, don't count the villain, let me put a dog's life."

After talking about the hoe, while fanning his own slap in the face, tears swaying, it looks like a secular clown, Wu Yuner’s eyes reveal a sinister color, but Lin Xuan’s feelings are different, and there are faint flashes in his eyes. .

In my heart, Lin Xuan appreciates this kid. It is good. It is appreciation, enough, and poisonous. It is the best choice to face the enemy who can't resist.

And it is not something that ordinary people can do. Lin Xuan asks himself if he can easily do it, he can't do this step.

Staying in the green hills is not afraid of no firewood, this kid is poisonous enough.

However, appreciation and appreciation, Lin Xuan does not intend to let him go, the more such a person, the more you can not stay, otherwise one day, maybe it will become a big worry for yourself.

After all, such a monk is very suitable for survival in the cultivation of immortals, but unfortunately he is too bad luck, but he has offended himself!

Lin Xuan’s mouth showed a smile, compared to the murmur, other monks, far less, although they followed, but the expression on the face was erratic.

Slightly sinking, Lin Xuan has an idea.

The corner of the mouth reveals a faint sarcasm, and waved his hand: "Oh, don't throw people here, this young man is in a good mood, you are rolling."

"Thank you for your predecessors, thank you seniors!"

When the dusty dust stayed, it could not help but ecstasy, and smashed two heads. Then, the body shape turned, and he did not hesitate to turn into a yin wind, flying away like a distant place.

The reaction of this guy is obviously faster than others. He has no hesitation at all, and the timing is fleeting. He is not prone to the first-line vitality. He does not want to lose because Lin Xuan returns.

When others were hesitant, they turned into a dawn.

Like a bird of surprise, it quickly disappeared into the sky.

Lin Xuan’s mouth showed a smile, but there was an incomprehensible voice coming into the ear: “Shi Bo, these guys have a lingering fear, how do you let them pass softly?”

It is reasonable to say that the cultivation of the immortal world has a strict hierarchy. A small conglomerate monk should not talk to the elders.

However, Wu Yun's situation is special. When she was in Yunling Mountain, she got a good photo of Lin Xuan. She knows that this teacher is different from other old monsters, and even has a little pampering for the juniors and the color.

So dare to speak like this.

"Cloud."

Ouyang Qin’s heart stunned the apprentice, and the gimmick was getting bigger and bigger.

"Who said that I want to let them go, do you see Shibo like such a good person?" Lin Xuan did not think that he was embarrassed, his expression became more and more unpredictable.

"Since Shi Bo wants to get rid of evil, just do it, why should he do more?" Wu Yuner still has some incomprehensible.

"Hey, what a few small condensate monks are counted, the reason why they want to be bad for you, the root cause is the Venerable Dragon, the old guy I can't let go."

I thought that the other side actually wanted to use the piano as a heart-burning stove. Although Lin Xuan’s surface did not say it, but the heart was angry to the extreme, even if the Duron Zun had no appearance, but the root of the matter, with Lin Xuan’s character, Of course, let him die without a place to die.

I’ve let go of a few guys, just to get a stunned snake, find the old monster’s Dongfu, and then give them a pot.

Of course, in the early days of a Yuan Ying, the immortal, Lin Xuan did not have to do it by himself, picking up at the waist and offering two pockets.

The thick corpse is thin, and a monster that describes the scorching is emerging from the left pocket. The fangs are exposed and the arms are thick and strong. Needless to say, it is the corpse.

As for the other one, wearing a short cloth clip, the hair is as chaotic as a grassy nest, a smirk.

"go with!"

Lin Xuan Chong two monsters point and use the gods to communicate with them. After the two monsters get the order, one turns into a corpse cloud, and the other one drives the yin wind, flashing a few flashes, and disappearing into the distant sky.

The corpse is already the peak of the early Yuan Ying, and with the magic arm of the Garo ancient demon, it is no problem for the monk in the middle of the Yuan Ying. As for the pangolin, it is the late Yaozu, although it is stupid, but supernatural. Not weak, the two of them joined forces, enough to defeat the late monks, and the poisonous dragons will die.