Tempered Immortal

The first one thousand one hundred and sixty-five chapters

"Qin Xin, you listen to me, your injury today is a serious loss of the life of the life, but this life is also different from other mana, no elixir can make up..."

"Yeah." Ouyang's small mouth was gently opened, and the sound was as small as a mosquito, but at this moment, Lin Xuan had already ignored it.

"But the double repair is different, the way of human relations, the harmony of yin and yang, the husband and wife are one. If you are willing, I naturally have a way to give you the true life of the two when I am repairing." Lin Xuan said slowly, I don't know if it is Because after the fight, the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, he actually did not stutter.

"Will you spend your life on the real thing?" Ouyang's face was slightly shy, and it was replaced by a surprise color: "What about Lin Lin... What about the husband?"

"I am..." Lin Xuan is trying to explain, suddenly a look of a glimpse, straight hook to look at the girl in front of her eyes, Ouyang sounds light, but Lin Xuan eyes and spirits, naturally heard the sound of the mosquitoes "French."

"Qin Xin, have you promised?"

"Yeah." Ouyang lowered his dagger, and the jade neck was full of blushing colors. His eyes did not dare to touch Lin Xuan, but the gentle voice came from the small mouth of the cherry.

"But there is one thing. I want to make it clear to the husband. I am not afraid of death. I can’t do anything like using a chastity to change my life..."

"Qin Xin, don't say, I... that, there are counts in my heart." Lin Xuan scratched his head, this name, he is not really used to it.

"No, you must say it." Ouyang’s face showed a firm color. After all, there was no woman who was willing to be looked down upon by her husband: "I am not afraid of death. I agree because I have long loved my husband, otherwise I will change one. People, lyrical, will not let him touch me with a finger."

Ouyang’s voice is full of firmness.

These words are both a distinction and a confession. Lin Xuan listened, but there was a deep pity in his heart. He gently put Ouyang in his arms: "Stupid girl, I understand, your character, for the husband. There are counts in my heart. Of course, I won’t see you as a casual woman. You go to worry about anything.”

"Yeah." Ouyang closed her eyes and gently leaned the dagger against Lin Xuan's chest. His face was full of gentleness, and the double repair was not in a hurry.

The two did not say much, quietly enjoying the intimate gentleness, after a full meal of effort, Ouyang's voice was softly introduced into the ear.

"French."

"Ok?"

"There is one thing, you must ask yourself," Ouyang said.

Lin Xuan’s face showed a trace of quirky color. The problem with this girl is still much more, but at this moment, naturally, it will not export and reject anything.

"Say."

"French said, yin and yang reconciliation, use my own life to make up for my deficit, and know that the husband is a big monk, this life is much more than me, but after all, you have not been promoted for a long time, doing so, although there will be no life. Worry, but there are ten realms in the realm that will fall back one layer, this..."

"Stupid, you hurt so much, what are you worried about?" Lin Xuan’s mouth is reprimanded, but his face is full of emotions, Qin Qin will be a good wife, and everything is for himself.

"Don't you forget that when I was in Xuelou City, I used to stay closed for a while. What is the reason? Do you really remember?" Lin Xuan said with a chuckle.

Listening to her husband, Ouyang first was a stay, and then I thought about it. The expression was loose, and the pretty face showed a smile: "The body is really forgotten, and the husband also cultivates the secret technique of the second child. Much more than the average monk."

"Not more."

"more than?"

"Yes, you husband and me, in addition to the double baby, there is a demon." Then Lin Xuan slowly talked about his experience of the demon island.

Although I used to say it to Qin Qin, at the time, the relationship between the two was different. It is natural to hide part of Lin Xuan’s character.

Nowadays, she has become her own wife, and Lin Xuan certainly puts the beans on the bamboo tube, and the original book has been repeated.

Although it is a short story, Ouyang is still stunned, and his husband and wife are strange, looking at the past and the present, dare not say that there is no ancient person, no one after, but not much with him.

Phoenix dance nine days?

Not only the devil and the repair, but also the repairing demon *** also learn.

It is no wonder that Lin Xuan’s supernatural powers are so outrageous, and they dare to say that even if they face the clutching period, they will not be able to escape.

"Qin Xin, you understand now, I have a baby and a Dan in my body, this life is really outrageous, even if you make up for the deficit, it will not be a big loss, it is not a big problem."

"More..." When it comes to this, Lin Xuan’s face is also showing the right color: "Even if you don't have such a great power, you are my wife. Can I watch you die, let alone drop a realm into the district?" In the mid-Yuan Ying period, even if it falls to the condensate, how can it be rehabilitated later? I will definitely save you, so don’t say such stupid things in the future."

"Yeah." Ouyang nodded, his face full of happiness.

When a woman finds such a husband, what else she wants, the only hope is to be able to live with him.

I put my head on Lin Xuan’s chest again.

It’s been a long time.

"Wife." This time is Lin Xuan's opening.

"Well?" Ouyang said lazily. For women, love seems to be more important than sex. Now she just wants to enjoy the gentleness of the two.

However, Lin Xuan is not a wood, holding such a flowery jade wife has been a big finger.

"Cough, that... Should we heal?" Lin Xuan said weakly.

Ouyang’s face is red, and the woman’s cleverness naturally hears her husband’s extraneous voice. He is worried that his body is not fake, but I’m afraid I want to take the opportunity to bully myself!

However, in the case of love, Ouyang naturally cannot refuse the land.

Moreover, the ceremony of husband and wife is the continuation of love, Ouyang mouth does not say, the heart is actually quite expecting.

"Please also pity the husband."

The girl said softly.

This is a kind of acquiescence and encouragement.

After all, the woman has to hold some, when it comes to this, Lin Linxuan is well aware that he swallowed a sip and gently removed the clothes on his wife.

Xiang Mu Yu skin, although I have just seen it, but the healing time is different after all, even if Ouyang is in a coma, but Lin Xuan still has some scruples, and it’s just a glimpse.

As for now, of course, Zhengda is bright, but it is their own Taoist priests.

Feast your eyes!

"French!"

Ouyang is full of shame, blushing like a boiled lobster, his eyes are closed, and there is no intention to open it. The voice is more a bit strange.

"Ha ha."

Lin Xuan scratched his head and smirked. Now he looks like a big monk in the late Yuan Ying. The wit out of the enemy is also awkward. The cave night does not need this.

Of course, the first problem for the two now is not just to enjoy the joy of fish and water, but healing is the most important thing.

Lin Xuan took a breath and calmed down the complex moods of tension, jealousy, excitement, and so on, and his eyes were a little more blurred, gradually recovering the meaning of Qingming...

"Qin Xin, I will teach you a period of sputum, and you will need to cooperate when you are healing." Lin Xuan slowly opened his mouth.

"Oh."

Ouyang Yu’s nod, but his heart is a shame. This bad guy, since he wants to teach magical powers, why should he take off his clothes first.

Of course, it’s just a strange thing in my heart, but I’m ashamed to say it.

Lin Xuan did not pay attention to these, heaven and earth conscience, he just really just did not intend.

Fortunately, although Ouyang’s mana can’t be compared with Lin Xuan, it’s also a Yuan Ying’s monk. It’s not difficult to be a law. She just has to figure it out.

Don't say much about the things behind.

The candle in the cave room, this healing is a sensation, time is slowly passing in the spring of the room...

At the same time, the other side.

This is the other side of the river. The river can't say that it is urgent, but it gives people a sense of lifelessness.

From time to time, there was a popping sound coming into the ear, and the two monks were playing in full swing, but one side was clearly at a disadvantage.

"Brother, do you really want to kill?"

"Hey, hey, you are going to die, you still want to dare to count the old man, so you don't know how to live and die, but also hope that the deity can let you go?"

He spoke of an old man with a sacred bone, but at this moment, his face was full of hustle and bustle.

This is the same root, and it is too urgent to be fried. Needless to say, it is the man and woman of Tian Qiaomen.

After the twists and turns of the space vortex, the friendship of the two men has already turned into a full of hatred.

There is still something to say today, not that you are dead or that I live.

Unfortunately, the two are not at all a level.

In the mid-Yuan Ying period, the cultivators are not weak, but they are still far worse than the big monks.

Masked female repairs have been injured many times, but it is lingering.

Seeing this way, I will be degraded. Her face has finally flashed a sense of decisiveness: "Brother, if you let me go, you will be a slave, and you will be driven for life."

"Oh..." The old man gave a sigh of laughter and was unmoved.

Seeing the other side’s attack not only did not slow down, but it became more and more fierce. The masked female repairer was shocked and angry, and the voice became fierce. “The surname is Jiang’s, so we also have the same door, even if I have offended you, Isn’t it enough to be a slave? You have to put me to death, and I don’t care about the same door at all?”

"Sister, you are saying this, if we are not the same door, you are willing to give the husband a slave, I can naturally let you go, but now..."

"Why?" The masked woman repaired her anger and her face flashed a hint of incomprehensibility.

"Oh, the younger sister is really smart, and I don't want to think about it for a while. You and I are all monks of Tian Qiaomen. You give me a slave. After you go back, the rest will say, the sovereign, the elder, or even Uncle Shi, will they not pursue this matter? When they are brothers, they can’t eat and go. It’s better to kill them once and for all, to save you and save trouble.”

"Senior brother, it’s really wrong. You have a lot of adults. Please let me go..." The woman listened to the explanations of the old man, his face was full of pale colors, and his face was full of sadness.

"Oh, no." Unfortunately, the old man surnamed Jiang is also an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. What big winds and waves have not seen before, the wind and blood have long been used to it, and there is still a soft heart to say: "The common saying is good, let the tiger return to the mountain, the endless troubles You think that a few words of apology, the old man will be confused, make that kind of soft stupid thing, blame you should not provoke me, since offending the old man, there must be a sense of soul flying."

"you……"

The masked female repairer was shocked and angry. She also knew how to beg for nothing. As the saying goes, the rabbit is anxious and biting, let alone the immortal: "Well, old man, you are so forced, I will die, It won't make you better."

"Is it?" The old man’s face flashed a disapproval of color: "Sisters’ threatening words, it’s better to say less, really make the old man angry, but it’s not so easy to fall, the old man will smash you ......"

"Dust, hey, it’s really my good brother, but if you are a fairy, will you get what you want?"

The masked female doctor smiled, but the two eyes were red, and the eyes were full of grievances. Although the cultivation of the fairyland was full of blood and hurricanes, there was still a small number of such things between the same door.

"Old man, you will be retribution, this fairy will wait on Huangquan Road."

With the stern words, the woman's body flashed and rose, but there was blood flowing from her eyes and ears.

Oh...

The spiritual power around is even more chaotic.

"Hey!"

The old man's pupils were miniature, and his face finally flashed a confusing color that he couldn't detect. He didn't expect that the other party would choose to blew Yuan Ying.

Although this woman is only a mid-term monk, the power of self-destruction is still daunting. He is busy reaching out and taking a shot at the waist, offering a shield under the tip of the top, and at the same time exerting a shatter and wanting to escape. It’s too late.

A loud bang came into the ear, and the woman’s body was melted like ice and snow, but she also centered on her and there was a white hurricane.

There is a lot of thick feet, even the earth is grounded, and even more terrifying is that from that hurricane, a grimace has been derived... No, not a grimace, the face of the masked woman, when the tulle has disappeared Unseen, it was a face full of scars and sword marks.

It was very embarrassing, and with that stern expression, it was shocking.

Ginger old monster is the cultivator of the late Yuan Ying. At this moment, the heart is not beaten.

Under the shackles, it was too late to display other magical powers. Open mouth, it was a blood spurting out. After the shield was absorbed, it suddenly rose and changed the black and red light, forming a thick and thick. Light wall.

The shrinking technique was too late to escape, and the hurricane swallowed him in an instant...

Let's talk about the other side.

"Little peach, what do you say, Wudinghe is my palace?" The pretty face of Yueer is full of surprise.

Turned around, looked around, and then released the knowledge, within a hundred miles, all in vain, even if there are occasional weed plants, the shape is eccentric to the extreme.

“Is this really my own palace?”

The moon's eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle together. According to Xiaotao, the king of Ashura is the master of the world. How can the location of the palace be desolate to such a degree...

By the way, Yin Shi, Ashura, those ghosts and ghosts do not grow ugly?

Is the Yin division bound as bleak and terrible as here?

In the past life, Xiaotao was the magic weapon of the moon. Although the master couldn’t communicate with her mind, she saw the grace of the lady and vaguely guessed what she was worried about.

"Miss, you want to be poor. Although the yin is called Huangquandi, it does have the legendary Knife Mountain Pan, but not every place is sinister."

"Oh, Xiaotao, you are going to talk." The month heard, and the face could not help but reveal a smile, secretly relieved, she did not want to live in this dark and terrible environment.

"Miss should have heard that there are a total of six in the interface of the yin, which belong to the six kings. Of course, all the people in the end are only the fate of the lady, but in normal times, the rights of the six kings are still very large, so Some of the interfaces are really horrible, but the interface where the lady is is similar to the spiritual world, especially the Ashura environment..."

"Ashura, what is that?" There was a strange opening in the month.

"Well, this is hard to say." Xiaotao uses his hand to support the jaw: "The scorpion makes a metaphor. Let's assume that the interface is a secular kingdom. The Ashura is equivalent to the capital of the country."

"It turned out to be the case." The month nodded. "What is the difference with the rest of the interface?"

"It is also said that the yin of Ashura is the best in the whole land. The landscape is beautiful, it is the spiritual world, and there are few places to compare with it. Although the fairyland has not been visited, I just want to come."

Speaking of this, Xiaotao turned his head and looked around for a while: "In fact, there is no river, it was not like this. Miss, do you know that it still has another name?"

"Of course I don't remember."

"Crystal Palace."

"Crystal Palace, this name is good, is there any special significance?" Moon's face showed a hint of curiosity.

"There is no special meaning, but the lady is a lot of babies in this Beppu Palace. Unfortunately, after your reincarnation, with the support of those real immortals, the army of the sinister world has also changed from a big victory to a big defeat. I fled back to the Yin dynasty and joined the Crystal Palace. This is in the people's world of Beppu, and was also looted. Originally it was beautiful, but now it is so low." Xiaotao said.

"But it doesn't matter. I still have the same baby left here, and I have a heavy seal. The fairy can be solved, but they didn't come here, but the little brother of the spiritual world can't see it. It’s a mystery, but now it’s time to change the world. If the donkey remembers it right, those seals have time to ***, and now it should have expired. The lady can just take the treasure.”

"Oh, what treasure?" The month is interested in opening. Since it was originally left by himself, what kind of politeness is there, even if it is temporarily unavailable, it will be given to the young master.

The little girl is thinking of beauty.