Tempered Immortal

The first thousand nine hundred and seventy-seven chapters to face the face of Fuyang real people

Although they have been in the door for hundreds of years, but the golden face of Fuyang has never been seen before. I did not expect that at this moment, I will meet a hole in the Xuan level.

It’s another joy, and it’s awkward. A few people don’t even dare to come out.

And Yao Chi fairy came here, Lin Xuan certainly will not care about their few minor monks.

Looking at this woman, at least the impression is not bad, so it is also a pleasant opening: "Lin came here, I want to visit friends."

"Friends?"

"Yes, I am old with the real people of Fuyang. I have a special visit to friends today." Lin Xuan’s plain eyes open, this lie is not rainy.

"It turned out to be."

Yao Chi fairy nodded, on the surface is a respectful color, but the heart is secretly concealed.

She is a pro-disciple of Fuyang, and she is a very favored one. She has been a teacher for thousands of years. How can she never hear that a teacher has such a friend?

Although the East China Sea is vast in area, there are so many old monsters in the Dongxuan class. Each one is famous, but the people in front of it are too strange...

In short, this thing is very strange everywhere, she even suspects that this person is called a friend, actually wants to seek revenge.

A similar situation has happened in the East China Sea, but it is only a small faction.

The enemy pretending to be a friend of the elders of the elders, entered the rudder, although it is the sect of the sect, but the defense is the weakest, after all, is the deepest part of the martial art, it is reasonable to say that the enemy is difficult to attack here.

Who knows that he is not capable of enemies, but the other party has chosen to use wisdom and use tricks to complete this seemingly impossible task.

How to do it later, there is no need to make more descriptions, revealing the face, and killing a lot...

This guy in front of you will play the same trick?

Yao Chi fairy is in the heart, but on the surface, the natural color is not revealed, the other party is the hole Xuan period cultivator, which is she can offend, not to mention that this is only their own guess, if it is wrong, slow down My friend, this sin, is the same as what she can't afford.

The mind turned to all thoughts, and the woman smirked and said: "The predecessor was a friend of the Master. It was just a little sloppy, but the Master is now retreating..."

"Retreat?" Lin brows.

"But the seniors don't have to worry, the little girl will make a note, see if the master has come out." The woman respectfully said that after a gown, a fire flew out and flew into the distance.

Lin Xuan’s face was like a smile and a smile, so he stayed quietly in the same place.

Seeing that he did not block the meaning, the woman could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that her fears are superfluous and she is too worried.

In fact, at the same time as the transcription is made, she is ready to turn her face. If the other party has a ghost in her heart, I am afraid that it will tear the face immediately.

I didn't wait for a long time. Just a little half a cup of tea, suddenly a lot of glory, countless Guanghua flew out from the front.

"This……"

The team's low-level cultivators did not mention it for a while, and even Yao Chixian was shocked.

I saw it in the dawn, if there were any shadows, it was obviously a cultivator.

At the beginning, there are dozens of female practitioners, divided into two columns. Each column has a total of twelve people. At about seventeen or eight years old, the eyebrows are full of eyes. Everyone’s hands are carrying a lantern, and the lotus is light. Move, slowly coming from the sky, it seems to drop the dusty fairy.

Behind them, the cranes are long and faint, and there are countless rare birds and animals. They sing and sing, and dance beautifully. It seems that they are all highly trained.

Afterwards, Guanghua became more and more, and Lin Xuan’s knowledge was swept away. It was found that the repairs were the lowest, and all of them were Yuan Ying’s cultivators, but they were not malicious, but they were respectful.

The high-level cultivators of Fuyang Zong have gathered here.

Yao Chi fairy is really surprised, with a hand to cover, it is difficult to cover up the shock of the heart, looking at Lin Xuan's eyes have changed.

This, what is the beginning, even if the teacher himself went out to the Zongmen after going out for a cloud tour, greet him, he could not use such a big party.

Lin Xuan's brows are slightly wrinkled. Although the old demon of Xiangyang was planted by himself, he did not need to be so fanatical. He did so obviously, and it contained a few points of courtesy.

It seems that the task of letting him find materials is not going very well.

Lin Xuan sighed, but it would not show disappointment now, but it was greatly suspended in place.

Soon, the maids of the portable palace lanterns have come to the front, and Chong Linxuan is full of profits. Then, a soap-robed old man appears and looks like a spirit. Needless to say, it is the old demon of Fuyang.

His eyes swept over Lin Xuan, and his face was hard to cover up with a shocking color. Just after he received the notes from the children, Yao Chi was a woman with a careful heart. In the voice, not only the story was told. After the incident, I also used the great supernatural powers to imprint Lin Xuan’s appearance.

When Xiangyang met, he was shocked and lost for two hundred years. This kid still found the door.

In particular, the disciple said that the other party is the cultivator of the sacred period.

This point, let him be skeptical, that Lin Xiaozi's supernatural powers he experienced personally, really wonderful, but in just two hundred years, advanced to Dong Xuan period, isn't that too exaggerated?

This speed is not enough to describe it, so he is dubious.

But even if Lin Xuan did not advance, his own soul is still in his hands, he killed himself, still easy to extreme, this moment, face can not be anything, how to save life is the most important, after all, Lin Xuan’s mission, his completion is really unsatisfactory, and the materials are too rare. In two hundred years, he has gone through a lot of twists and turns, but he only found a little.

Will the other party be angry?

He was so afraid of Lin Xuan's anger that he made such a big show.

As the saying goes, reaching out and not smiling people, I hope that Lin Xiaozi can look at his own painstaking efforts and can delay some time.

It’s hard work for the old devil to do this.

At this time, I met Lin Xuan, but my face showed a few minutes, and the other party really advanced to the hole.

In addition to envy or envy, how does this kid practice?

In addition, there is still a difficult situation. He has a heart to please, but in front of so many disciples, he is not very embarrassed. Although he has already thought about it, he has to put the following, but when it comes to the end, it is not as simple as imagined.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan is not a mean person, nor does he intend to make him too embarrassed. Instead, he first clenched his fist: "Xiangyang brother, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Lin Daoyou, who is far away, the old man thinks you are tight."

The surface of the old demon in Fuyang was quiet, but there was a hint of gratitude in the depths of the bottom of the temple.

The two men thought that the snake's chilling words, then Xiangyang old magic back to the head, swearing: "You are still doing what you are doing, this Lin Xiandi, is the dear friend, not to come over to salute."

The old devil is drinking like this, just like a sunny day, the thunder is rumbling and the incoming ear is rolling.

The monks have faced each other and never seen the ancestors (masters) paying so much attention to them. At the moment, they dare not neglect and come forward to see them.

I saw a white light together, a red-haired old man jumped out of the crowd and came to the place where Lin Xuan was in front of him. When he bent his knees, he smashed down Lin Xuanyuan: "The younger generation of Zongyang Zongzong has no trace, giving Seniors see the ceremony."

"The Emperor of Xiangyang?"

Lin Xuan raised his hand to help: "The Taoist friends do not need so many gifts."

This is a cultivator in the late part of the clutch. Although the strength is in the eyes of Lin Xuan today, it is nothing at all, but it is a long-term, so that the courtesy of the ceremony, Lin Xuan some accidents, could not help but look up at Fuyang The old devil, this old guy, so pleased himself, it is too much too much.

Although slightly dissatisfied, but often said, many people do not blame, Lin Xuan is not good to show.

In this way, many monks came forward to see, one by one is a five-body cast, respectful to the extreme, the mouth called the predecessors, flattering endless.

After a few hours, I finally finished seeing the ceremony, and Lin Xuan flew like a rudder.

Qionglou Yuyu, beautiful to the extreme.

Although the Yangyang sect is a martyrdom sect, but whoever says the rudder of the magic gate, it must be horrible. As the saying goes, the heart of beauty is everywhere, and the hall in front of you is brilliant.

After the two guests were seated, a team of beautiful maids sent the wine and melons. After a few moments, they were more delicious and fragrant, and the whole hall was covered with the aroma of food.

"Let's go down."

"Yes!"

The maids, who had been standing up, stood up at this time, and they were full of good fortune, and then they retired with respect.

Soon, the entire hall, there are only two of them, not only that, there are no other cultivators in the square, the old devil has commanded it, here is the forbidden land, not to be summoned, no one is allowed to Hey here.

"The old slaves saw the master, thank you for the master just in front of the junior, giving the old slave face."

The old demon in Fuyang came off from the seat and bowed down to Lin Xuan. There was a bit of gratitude between the words.

"This is just a trivial matter. You don't need to care." Lin Xuan sighed, and he was entangled in a little bit of face. It was really speechless, but people are aspiring, Lin Xuan certainly will not blame, anyway. Nothing hurts himself.

"Yangyang Daoyou, the last time Lin's instructions, you should have not forgotten, I don't know if the materials can be gathered in the past two hundred years?"

Lin Xuan took a sip of spirits and picked up chopsticks. It was unwelcome. First of all, satisfying his appetite, so many delicious foods, not eating too much wasted.

"This……"

Although I have already expected, Lin Xuan’s purpose here is to listen to Lin Xuan’s question, and the old devil still shows the color of smile.

"Why, is it true that the Taoist friends have forgotten, or have they not tried their best?"

"When... of course not, the master misunderstood, your command, how can the old devil think that the snake, for two hundred years, I am exhausted, but those things are too difficult to find."

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