Tempered Immortal

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Yuan Ying Gao inch Xu, five senses eyebrows, and the great man is vivid, but the expression is eccentric, frightened, more is sluggish, apparently still do not know what happened.

Wu Yong and the few women are equally jaw-dropping, which is too great. The Tang Dynasty Yuan Ying period immortal, in the hands of the other party, is similar to the Scarecrow. They also don’t know, just what kind of change has just happened.

Lin Xuan sneered a little, only to see him a pair of sleeves, Qingxia flew out, wrapped the other's Yuan Ying, and then there was a scream of screams into the ears, needless to say, Lin Xuan is exhibiting souls The skill.

After a moment, Lin Xuan looked up, but his face could not see the anger. This guy is only Yuan Ying. It is too low to understand the important news, but it is just an errand.

However, at this moment, the Jiuxian Palace is indeed black and smoke, and the palace owner has not appeared for hundreds of years. This is absolutely unquestionable.

Lin Xuan’s brows couldn’t help but wrinkle together. With his unprofitable character, there is no benefit, and naturally he doesn’t want to go drowning.

However, the secret of the transmission array needs further confirmation, not to mention the fact that it has come here, and it is a pity to quit halfway.

A little bit, Lin Xuan still decided not to give up, anyway, with his own strength, the East China Sea can do it, afraid of anything.

In his mind, he turned his head and he turned his head and said to the young master: "Now the Nine Immortals Palace, the dark tide is raging, it is not good, the best friend is still changing his mind, not going anywhere."

"Wu knows, what plans did the predecessors have?" Wu Yong nodded, and his face was rarely seen, and he was not stupid. At this moment, of course, he knew that the Lin senior was playing pigs. Eat tigers, otherwise if it is only the mid-infant's mid-cultivation, how can you raise your hand and kill the bald man.

"Predecessors still have to visit the Jiuxian Palace?"

"Not bad." Lin Xuan nodded, then his eyes swept over a few women: "Can we meet a female repair called Red Leaf Fairy?"

"Thank you for the help of the predecessors." A few women showed good fortune, and the female practitioner who was called "Red Sister" opened her face with apologetic color: "The younger generation has never heard of it."

"Ok."

Lin Xuan did not show the color of disappointment. He just asked me a question. As the fourth largest force in the East China Sea, the disciples of Jiuxian Palace, there are hundreds of thousands of people, the possibility of knowing each other, naturally Not very big.

"We are so self-sufficient." Lin Xuan slightly stunned, his left hand flipped, a light ball appeared between the palms.

The blue light inside turns and looks aura.

Lin Xuan threw it in front of the older woman. The woman stayed and quickly took it over.

"It is a fate to meet, this light ball is gathered by Lin's mana, and it can release 108 attacks on the palm of your hand. Even if it is surrounded by a large group of immortals, this thing should help us get out of trouble." Xuan's faint voice was introduced into the ear, and the voice did not fall. It was already covered in green and stunned, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The red-red sister reacted to what the light ball in his hand was. Surprised, his face was full of ecstasy.

At this time, Lin Xuan has already been thousands of miles away.

Thinking about the experience of this road, he also secretly screams. First, the Lord of the Holy City falls into the trap of the ancient demon, and the body of the demon is taken away by the devil. Today, the Jiuxian Palace is also surging.

No matter whether it has anything to do with the ancient demon, in short, the East China Sea has now entered the autumn of events without knowing it.

On the surface, the storm of ghosts and ghosts has turned into nothingness, but the bigger crisis is clearly behind.

All kinds of signs have strengthened the determination of Lin Xuan to leave, and do not say that the resources of the East China Sea are not suitable for practice. Even if resources are richer, Lin Xuan does not intend to stay here.

The news of the ancient transmission array must be implemented.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan’s speed is even faster.

Tens of thousands of miles, for him, it was only a must, and soon, a piece of Qiulou Yuyu-like architecture appeared in sight.

The most conspicuous one is the archway-like mountain gate. Although it is not towering into the sky, it is also magnificent.

In front of the mountain gate, there are tens of thousands of people, and they are all like the young master. They were originally prepared to pass the assessment and join the cultivators of the Jiuxian Palace.

This part of the group is a talented apprentice, most of the strength is not weak, more than 70% of the above is the cultivator of the condensate, and there are still many Yuan Ying and the clutch.

Originally, the arrival of Lin Xuan was not eye-catching, but this time it was different. After knowing the dark tide inside the Jiuxian Palace, it was more harmful than good.

Low-key is certainly Lin Xuan's principle, but it seems that he is not hesitant.

The terrible spiritual pressure is falling.

boom!

The tens of thousands of immortals present at the scene almost all fell.

That feeling, can not be described in words, the East China Sea area is vast, the hole is a few, the level of the immortal, the presence, can be said, one has never seen, suddenly, the scene suddenly became chaotic, various The arguments of the arguments have been introduced into the ears.

Many people have looked up hard and looked at the source of the pressure.

"This... is it the main man of the palace, come here."

"Nonsense, every time I recruited a disciple, the palace owner never showed up, and the spiritual pressure was transmitted from the outside. How could it be the palace owner?" Another voice refuted.

......

But no matter what the guess is, the comer is the old monster of the Dong Xuan level. This is absolutely unquestionable. Soon, the complicated arguments are reduced, and replaced by respectfulness.

Many smart people have been paying homage to the source of the spiritual pressure.

The two stunned rainbows were rushing to the front of Lin Xuan’s eyes, and the light converges, revealing a man and a woman and two cultivators.

The man was a cultivator at the beginning of the clutch. The woman was slightly lower, but it was also in the late Yuan Ying. It looked like the age of 30.

The eyes swept over Lin Xuan, and the expressions of both of them were respectful to the point where they could not be attached. The clear voice of the man was introduced into the ear: "Let the predecessors see the ceremony, the younger generations live in the inner court. I don’t know the names of my predecessors, and I’m here, what’s the price?”

When he said this, his face was a little nervous, even if it was a clutch period, he had never seen a monk at the level of Dong Xuan.

"Lin is a visiting friend." Lin Xuan's faint voice was introduced to the ear, and the other party became more respectful. Even if they were Jiuxian Palace, there were not many of them who could talk to the Dong Xuan level. Any one, They are the guys who hold the power in this palace. When I think of it, his face is a bit of a pleasing meaning: "I don't know which of my predecessors' friends, and the younger generation can pass it on."

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