Tempered Immortal

The first thousand nine hundred and thirty-six chapters of the windfall

If it is normal, Lin Xuan will not eat enough, come to this water, but now the situation is different. After several months of hard work, it consumes countless treasures, Lin Xuan will finally corpse Saved from the fallen edge.

However, the distance to recovery is still out of reach. Now that time is tight, Lin Xuan has no time to slowly kill it. If you want to recover from the corpse, you need to find a place for the Yinmai to absorb the power of Yin to the cold. To nourish, slowly restore your own cultivation.

This speed will be a bit slower, but it saves time and effort.

However, this is not a secluded place, for a moment, where to find a good place for the Yin.

It is necessary to know that because of the two world wars of millions of years ago, the spiritual world hated the ghosts of the Yin, but hated the extremes. The so-called fire in the city gates and the fish in the pool. For this reason, even the ghost monks could not talk on the streets in the spiritual world. Rats, but they are also extremely unwaited.

There are a lot of Yinmai, even deliberately destroyed by the monks, for a moment, Lin Xuan really can not find a suitable place.

In desperation, Lin Xuan played the idea of ​​this ancient battlefield, although this is not the place of the Yinmai, but the environment to the yin to the cold, barely meet the demand, the same can make the strength of the corpse slowly recover, not much more Take some time.

In the absence of other options, Lin Xuan had to be there.

As the saying goes, there is no vain under the prestigious name. After entering this waters, it turns out that the wind is smoldering, and even the sun is inexplicably dimmed.

A hundred miles away, there is no life, but from time to time there are ghosts and ghosts drifting from the side, basically all low-level Yin spirit, the wisdom has not yet opened.

Originally met living creatures, due to ghost instinct, these guys will be desperate to bite attacks, but there are always exceptions.

Lin Xuan and their strengths, there are too many surprising gaps, saying that the difference is not surprising. Therefore, Lin Xuan’s power is not revealed, but those who are wild ghosts also feel fearful. Of course, it won't rush to attack.

Since they don't bother to disturb themselves, Lin Xuan certainly won't have much trouble. The two sides will not affect each other and have nothing to do with each other.

Lin Xuan released his knowledge and began to glance back and forth in this water area, looking for the most sinful place.

After a moment, he looked up, but his face flashed a surprise-like surprise.

"This is really a windfall."

Lin Xuan whispered the voice of his voice into the ear, and then fell into the green mang, just like the direction of the left side swiftly flew past.

With his strength, the speed is naturally very fast, and soon came to the destination.

This is an ordinary island. The area is only a few tens of miles away. It is small and extremely small. On the surface, there is no surprise. Only around the island, there is a thin mist.

The fog was miserable, and there was a stench that the middle man wanted to vomit.

However, Lin Xuan naturally had no influence at all. His body was wrapped in a layer of pale blue spirits, and the white mists were all easy and shielded.

Lin Xuan’s figure flashed and he did not hesitate to enter the island.

The strange stone, the entire island, presents a gray color, although not grassy, ​​but the plants growing here are weird to the extreme.

There are so many zombies on the island. There is nothing strange about it. The miserable white mist was originally formed by the corpse.

Lin Xuan released the knowledge and determined that his judgment was correct. Then his body flashed, just like the west side of the island flew.

Soon, two hills came into view.

It is said that it is a mountain. In fact, it is more than a few dozen feet. It is more suitable to be a small hill.

And between the two peaks, there is a small canyon where the corpse is the strongest.

Unexpectedly, however, there are no zombies around this canyon.

Because at its entrance, there is a gray ban.

Lin Xuan with his hand, the face showed a bit of indulgent color, this situation is really unexpected, no wonder the ancients said that seeing is believing, the ear is false, according to the description of the chart and classics, this ancient battlefield though In the eyes of mortals, the danger is to the extreme, but in the eyes of the monks, it is just a chicken-like existence.

Without him, what is the use of Yin to cold? There is no Yinmai here!

On this insignificant island, Lin Xuan found a corpse.

The corpse, as the name suggests, has not been heard by many cultivators. This is something more rare than the Yinmai, but it is similar to its role.

However, ordinary ghosts and ghosts, it is useless to meet the corpse.

Only monsters like zombies are rushing to it, and practicing there, for them, has a multiplier effect.

Because the formation conditions are too harsh, many immortals don't know how to use them. Even if they meet, they just regard it as a place where the corpse is particularly dense.

In my mind, Lin Xuan finally understood why the monk did not find it here, and did not say that the place is here, even if there are occasional monks passing by, it is also a fog, do not know its magical use.

It’s just that there is a ban on this valley, and obviously there are already masters here.

However, what about it, it is difficult to be the old guy at the level of Dong Xuan, the cultivation of the fairyland is a weak meat, even if someone has occupied it first, they will grab it.

There was a bit of sneer on his face. Lin Xuan released his knowledge. The prohibition in front of him was not complicated. He could even say that even the existence of Yuan Ying’s period could not be prevented. For himself, it would be more complicated. You can break it by waving your hand.

A sash of gowns, and a sword spurs out.

boom!

Sure enough, as Lin Xuan’s speculation, with a thunderous burst of sound coming into the ear, the gray ban did not have the power to fight back, and he was swept away by the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.

Lin Xuan’s face showed a satisfied smile, but only lasted the hard work, and the brow wrinkled.

Turning his head, his eyes looked slightly at somewhere, his face was eccentric, and he seemed to have misunderstood something.

But it doesn't matter. Even the whale king himself has fought, even if the strength of the other side is higher than expected, it is just a drizzle.

After a few more efforts, a burst of angry shouts passed from outside the sky, and then Limang flashed, a pale golden Feihong came from afar.

Soon, the flying rainbow came to the front, and the light converges, revealing an old man with a wide robe and a high crown.

It looks like he is about seventy years old, but his face is rosy and extremely radiant. Although he can't be sacred, he is completely out of touch with the zombies.

With Lin Xuan's knowledge and extensive knowledge, the expression could not help but be a little shocked.

However, people can't be proficient. With the beauty of the moon, who will associate her with the ghost, let alone the kind of characters of King Ashura, many things, can not just look at the surface.

The old man in front looks good, but it is a zombie, and it is not an ordinary zombie. It has been a place where Dacheng has reached the end of the clutch.

From the hole Xuan, there is only one line left.

The old man's eyes swept over Lin Xuan, and his face also showed a bit of wrong color.

Just now he felt that the ban in front of Dongfu was broken, and he rushed back. He could find trouble, but it was an ordinary cultivator. This is a bit strange.

Without him, the corpse is only effective for the zombie ghosts of the zombies, and there are very few ghost monks who practice special exercises. Others, even if they hold them, are simply chicken ribs.

Although the spiritual attribute of this person is somewhat strange, it is obviously not a ghost-removing person. It has nothing to do with the zombie. What does he do to run here, and if he eats more, can he find something to do?

The horror was horrified, the old man did not intend to encroach on his own Dongfu, his eyes swept over Lin Xuan, his expression gradually gloomy.

The other party is actually a late monk in the clutch. Although it is far from Dacheng, the strength is not to be insulted.

Some trouble.

He must be killed here, otherwise his corpse will be exposed, the old man is thinking evilly, but the surface does not reveal the evil color.

The soldiers are not deceptive, because Lin Xuan is not so good to deal with, so he is ready to use some of the plans, repaired to his level, although it is a zombie, but the wisdom, certainly not inferior to ordinary human monks, and even more embarrassing some.

"This is the old man's Dongfu. Why did the Taoist friend break the prohibition that I laid down? Do you want to be an enemy with the old man? If you know each other, you can leave here quickly. I can never be jealous."

The voice of the old man’s voice is low, and although the words are not polite, they appear to be extremely extreme.

The purpose is to reduce the other party's vigilance, and then take the opportunity to attack.

However, Lin Xuan did not receive his "good intentions" at all, and the voice of sneer came into his ears.

"Your Dongfu? Hey, you just came here earlier than Lin Xuan, you will take this corpse as your own, and cultivate the resources of the celestial world, it is capable of living, what do you say, this is your things."

"you……"

The old man was flushed by Lin Xuan’s voice, and then he was furious: "Boy, you are looking for death."

When the voice did not fall, he raised his head and made a roar like a beast. A majestic corpse swept out of his body and wrapped it all around. Then he saw the cloud-like corpse and violently rushed. In a few moments, the corpse fog spread out, and a monster with a blue face appeared in front of him.

Look carefully, you can find that the facial features are similar to the old ones, but the height is at least three feet longer. The skin of the body is dry, but it gives off a black luster. unbreakable.

It is worthy of the corpse of Dacheng in the late period of the clutch.

This guy is also a person who kills and decides. If he doesn't agree, he really does.

I saw his left hand shaking, and a black mang flew out, and the momentum quickly swept to the head of Lin Xuan.

As for the right hand, there is no idleness, a slap in the face, a large piece of corpse, separated from his body, and a whirlwind, a whirlwind of white has appeared in front of the air.

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