Tempered Immortal

The first thousand two hundred and sixty-five chapters strange strange days

After a sip of tea, the master and servant returned to the Dongfu. After this discussion, Lin Xuan had a lot of thoughts about how the moon gods passed.

In the past, the little girl was the master of the yin, and after the integration of Shura’s blood, the mana was strong and far above the same-order monks.

The "Ashuluo" is even more of a fairy family. Although it is only a fur, it is also a mysterious and powerful power.

Plus the magic weapon is also good, the beast soul, the ghosts and inks, and the beads from the ancients of the Garro...

Let's just say, the month of killing the Yuan Xiu's late masters of the immortal, there should be no problem. If she considers that she still has the Xuanyin treasure box, the strength of this girl is “close” to the clutch, of course, compared with her own. , there are still some gaps.

After all, in addition to the magical powers, the experience and skills of the enemy are also very important.

For two hundred years, although the children have also been involved with the people, most of the time, Lin Xuan is sheltering her from the wind and rain. In other words, the moon lacks the ability to stand alone.

Don't look at the discussion, the month is only slightly worse than Lin Xuan. On the surface, there is still a bit of a close match.

But the art is different from life and death.

When Lin Xuan shot, every time there was room for it, otherwise if you really hurt the little girl, you still can't regret it.

Moreover, Lin Xuan’s proposal to start a study is to test the school’s magical powers, so naturally it’s not going to swindle.

Otherwise, if the two are really enemies of life and death, even if there is such a supernatural power in the month, Lin Xuan has a full grasp of killing it without problems.

In other words, the strength of the little girl is strong, but the experience is obviously insufficient.

Of course, Lin Xuan will not worry about what to worry about.

After all, the experience of this kind of thing requires the blood and the wind to temper, and it is impossible at first glance.

The strength of Xiao Shantou has exceeded his expectations. Although he is not experienced enough, it is more than enough to kill ordinary monks.

Lin Xuan thought so in his heart, his face also showed a satisfactory color.

"Stupid girl, sitting, stupid, what are you doing there?"

"Oh!"

Nodded in the month, although he has been repaired with the young master, but this girl is still thin, shameful and shy, Lin Xuan sat down.

Xiu color can be eaten, but Lin Xuan is not a **** person after all, there must be a degree in double repair, people have seven emotions and six desires, but indulging in gentle township is not acceptable.

If you want to be with someone you love, you must strengthen your strength.

Lin Xuan did not want to do more involved in the past life of the month, but there is a saying that "people are in the rivers and lakes, involuntarily", and it is more suitable for use in the cultivation of the fairyland.

Even if the month does not want to be the master of the yin, the spiritual monks of the spiritual world, even the true immortals will not let her go.

With Lin Xuan’s character, I like my own destiny to master, and I will never expect other people’s mercy.

Only by strengthening the strength can we protect the moon and ourselves.

On the fairy road, there are thorns, but in addition to seeking longevity, Lin Xuan has another motivation.

Although the identity of the month has not yet been exposed, these crises should be very far away, but it is always right to plan ahead.

In addition to strength, savvy calculations are also essential in order to live in the world of cultivation.

See Lin Xuan exults, the month is not disturbing, quietly accompanied by the side, the little girl asked not much, as long as there is a young master accompanied by very happy.

Not to mention, it is now much more than she imagined. Although the two have not changed, they have already had a double repair.

What else is not enough?

The moon believes that everything in the road ahead will be arranged by the young master.

And you just have to listen to it.

For this girl, being a little woman is very happy, and she does not know her past life, how to be the master of the ruin.

......

Three days later.

Qingshixia is located in the depths of Qiling Mountain.

The terrain is sinister, the environment is very different from the surrounding, and there are many bans.

Two base-building immortals were guarded near the entrance.

But the face is slouchy.

Qingshixia is a place where prisoners are held. This kind of errand is not good at all, and it is said that it is still a sinister ghost in the mid-infant.

Although it is reasonable for him to escape, in case any mistakes are made, wherever he can guard, I am afraid that the first one will be used as cannon fodder.

"Abominable, they are offending the **** guy of the elder Ma, he must be retaliated." He was talking about a 27-year-old high-skinned immortal, whose face was full of uneven colors.

It can be useless to complain, what is the truth in Xiu Xianjie, all rights and interests come from strength.

"Oh, Li Shidi, don't say more, otherwise you will be heard in the ears of the elders of the horse. You and I have to eat and walk. Fortunately, the errand of this Qingshixia is changed in March, you and me. As long as you have passed this time, you can do everything." Another chunky old man sighed, although there was an injustice in his tone, but it was obviously more stable than the young monk.

"The brothers are right, but the younger brother can't swallow this tone... Hey, what is that?" The young monk is still the face of anger, just want to say something, the expression on his face suddenly became a little shocked.

When the short-skinned old man stayed, he quickly raised his head and saw a green rainbow. He appeared in the distant horizon and flew toward it.

"Awful terrible spiritual pressure, I can't feel the depth of cultivation. Is it the old monster in the Yuan Ying period, is there an invasion by foreign enemies?" The young monk squinted his eyes, his face faintly revealing the color of fear.

"If you talk nonsense, this door can't talk about masters like clouds, but there are forest elders sitting in the town, and the guardian's banned formations have spent millions of spar, the power is tyrannical, how can foreign enemies be for no reason? Break into here?" The old man’s face was earthy, and he hurriedly screamed.

"Who is this?" The young monk's face showed some doubts.

His voice did not fall, and the shocking rainbow turned into a front, and the glory spread out, revealing an ordinary teenager.

Needless to say, it is Lin Xuan.

Seeing his face clearly, the two base guards of the Baixuan Pavilion changed their faces, and they rushed into the ears, and they went down.

Especially the young monk, remembering the language that was just disrespectful, was even scared to start shaking.

"Where can you be here?" Lin Xuan turned a blind eye to the expressions of the two men. Although he was comparable to the gods of the clutches, the dialogue between the two was clear, but Lin Xuan was not stingy. People, nature doesn't care.

"Returning to the elders, the owner of the house did send a sinister ghost in the past few days, but it was not the ghost of your **** in the mouth. The younger generation would not know." The short-skinned old man saw Lin Xuan’s face, dark A sigh of relief, a quick and respectful opening.

"Leading the way ahead." Lin Xuan said faintly.

"Yes!"

The Ou fat old man took another ritual, then stood up with a smile and made a gesture of asking, leading Lin Xuan to the depths of Qingshixia.

The reason why I used it is because there is a very strong prohibition on the air. Although Lin Xuan’s magical powers have no effect on him, Lin Xuan has not eaten enough, and naturally will not destroy the door. The formation method.

It’s also a coincidence that it’s a coincidence that the month’s baby is accidentally attracted to the old guy.

The little girl will catch her life.

But at that time, the month just had the body, the master and the servant wanted to reunite, and they didn't care about it. Now they are finally busy. Lin Xuan certainly wants to come to this "old friend" for a while.

Guided by the pudgy old man, through the heavy ban, and finally came to the front of a cave.

It is dark inside, but it is naturally unaffected by the cultivation of the gods.

"The elders are inside." The chunky old man said respectfully.

"Well, you can retire." Lin Xuan had no surprises.

"Yes!"

The short-skinned old man did not dare to say more, took a ritual to Lin Xuan’s back, and then stepped back.

As the saying goes, Baimi is a sparse, even if Lin Xuan’s city government has nothing to do, it will not pay attention to a small cultivator in the base period. Therefore, he is not clear, after the old man surnamed Ma turned around, his mouth showed a hint of coldness. Smile.

Lin Xuan slightly sinks, then lifted his feet and walked like a cave.

After more than a hundred feet, a dungeon came into view.

The four walls are all cast with black iron, even if it is the Yuan Ying period, it is not so easy to break it.

And outside this prison, there is a thick light curtain.

Lin Xuan turned his left hand, and there was a token in the palm of his hand. A white light hit it.

The light curtain spread out and the door to the dungeon was opened.

A middle-aged Confucian dressed monk sat inside.

The three long beers, the appearance is elegant and elegant, but the face is white like paper, and the expression is a bit sluggish. Needless to say, it is the old guy of Haotian, who used to be a generation of heroes, and even destroyed the soul. It is.

Can be said to be good, Ning bully old, Mo bull less, Feng Shui turns, when he provoked Lin Xuan, but now planted this bitter fruit.

At this moment, he can't move. After all, although the experience of the battle between the months is not enough, but the magical power of the gods, after the baby, it has skyrocketed to incredible. The ban that she planted, the immortal in the mid-infant, is only a slap in the face.

Lin Xuan walked in.

Ghostly Emperor looked up and his face was full of anger, but the ingredients of panic were more: "You... what do you want to do?"

"Why do you know what you are doing? You were in Youzhou in the same year. You are not thin to Lin. In nature, you are coming to repay you." Lin Xuan said coldly.

With the sinister sorrow of the Emperor of Heaven, I will not hear Lin Xuan’s remarks.

"Daoyou spared his life. In the past, he was blind and has no eyes. He offended the Taoist friend. If you are willing to let me go, I will be willing to be a slave for life."

"It’s late." Lin Xuan reached out and took a glimpse of Qingxia. He wrapped it in the sky and prepared to use the Soul of Soul.

If you change a cultivator, you are already scared to death. However, at the moment of Qingxia and body, Haotian has exposed the ecstasy...