Tempered Immortal

The second one hundred and fifteen chapters are heavily guarded

"One of the three treasures of the corpse?"

Lin Xuan’s brow couldn’t help but wrinkle a little. He seemed to have heard it in Yunxuan, but it was a pity that he didn’t care. At that time, he didn’t think much about it.

However, this flying sky is obviously not a general thing.

Lin Xuan quietly released the knowledge, but once he came into contact with the coffin, he was actually bounced back.

Shaking his head, there is no time to explore, otherwise it will be a big disadvantage to yourself if it causes the attention of everyone.

Weighed the pros and cons, Lin Xuanxing if nothing happened, like the top of the rising temple.

The closer it is, the more it looks like this building is booming. The black pressure almost obscures the half of the sky. There are nine entrances, and each one has several sturdy monks standing there.

Lin Xuan randomly picked one closer to himself and slowly flew over.

"To give a gift to a senior, to enter here, you need to show an invitation."

"Give you."

Lin Xuan handed the invitation to the past, the other party took it, and then took out a disc-shaped thing, and the law was decided.

The halo flashed, and a yellow aura glowed out, enveloping Lin Xuan.

"Predecessors don't mind, this instrument is harmless, and it only has the effect of checking, in order to prevent the demonizer from posing as a monk."

The other party saw Lin Xuan’s face showing his indifference, and he explained it with a smile.

"What, can the demonizer pretend to be my monk?" Lin Xuan listened. He has been in the dragon world for hundreds of years, but most of the time, he is retreating. For the demonizer, it is not very clear.

"How, the predecessors do not know, the demonizers only need to take the immortal, in a short period of time, it is possible to transform the demon power in the body into spiritual power, so that they can pretend to be the immortal." The sound is passed into the ear.

The voice did not fall, and the popping sound passed over the air.

Lin Xuan stunned and turned his head and the dispute was passed from another entrance.

Demonizer!

A total of two, has been surrounded by the corpse of the corpse.

"Bold and fine, I dare to come to the main rudder and be impatient."

Headed by the corpse, it is a cultivator wearing a silver armor. The strength is not weak, and there is a realm of the late clutch.

"Do not be angry with Dao, my brothers are not malicious, pretending to be a cultivator, just want to participate in the Wanbao Conference."

The trail was seen, and the red-faced old man was full of fear, and he was so quick to explain it.

However, this rhetoric is useless at all. Since the change of Yuanwu City, the Vietnamese monk and the demonizer have formed a deep hatred. The Tianmen Gate is the first martial art of the country, and it has lost many people before and after. disciple.

As a Mozong, I didn’t even complain about it. Since the other party broke into the main rudder, how could they let them go?

"kill!"

The silver-clad monk screamed and screamed, and the nearby corpse disciples swarmed up. The cultivators couldn’t say that they were alone. It’s normal to use the widows.

Although the strength of the two demonizers is not weak, but the heroes can not stand many people, and soon they were smashed to the slag.

This little episode did not attract much attention from the immortals. However, Lin Xuan’s face was a little cloudy, and the strength of the corpse was really small. It was not easy to pull the teeth in the tiger’s mouth.

Fortunately, I still have a killer.

Lin Xuan quietly entered the Shengxian Temple.

It turned out to be a hole in the sky, beautiful, and looks like a fairy cave.

A Tsing Yi maid came to the front.

“Predecessors, I need to lead the way. Which level of the Wanbao Conference do you want to attend?”

"Why, there is more than one at the Wanbao Conference?" Lin Xuan said with a bit of an accident.

"Oh, it seems that the predecessors are participating for the first time. Yes, there are two Wanbao conferences, and they are held at the same time." Tsing Yi said with a smile.

"Lin is indeed the first time to come here, but also ask the girl to talk in detail."

"Predecessors are too polite." The girl stayed with a sincere and fearful expression on her face. Many old monsters were eccentric masters. There were not so many good talks in front of me.

This woman can't help but become more enthusiastic. The other party is a cultivator at the clutch level. If it is a happy one, it will be enough for life.

“The Wanbao Conference is divided into two types, ordinary and advanced, and it is held at the same time. That is to say, every cultivator can only participate in one of them.”

"Ordinary and advanced, what is the difference?"

"Ordinary Wanbao Conference, no limit to repair, this disciple or foreign guests, only need to pay five thousand spar to participate, and the high-level Wanbao Conference, at least to clutch, and the payment of spar is not acceptable, It is also necessary to present a treasure that is intended to be exchanged at the conference and to pass the review. "The girl's crisp voice is heard in the ear.

"It turns out that it is no wonder called the Wanbao Conference. It turns out that every monk who attends must provide a treasure to support." Lin Xuan nodded. "I want to participate in advanced, you lead the way."

"Okay, please come with me."

The woman responded with a sigh of relief, and then the lotus step moved gently, like walking in front.

Looking at the figure of the son-in-law, Lin Xuan frowned, as if he had found something, but hesitated, but still followed the form.

Soon, I came to the entrance of a cloister, where there was nothing but a thin old man sitting there.

“Have you come to the Wanbao Conference?”

"Not bad."

"What treasures are you going to auction, the old man has to check to see if you have the qualification to enter." The old man said blankly.

Lin Xuan listened, did not hesitate, stretched his hand to the waist and took a treasure.

"This cold ice treasure is the accidental income of Lin. Because of the relationship between the exercises and the law, I can't use it. It just happened to be auctioned at the Wanbao Conference. How do you see it?"

The old man took this thing and carefully examined it.

"It's not a great treasure, but it also has the qualification to participate in the Senior Wanbao Conference. You pay 5,000 spar and you can go in."

"Thank you for your friend."

Lin Xuan nodded, five thousand spar for him, naturally nothing, take out to the old man, and then walked like a cloister.

After a sip of tea, Lin Xuan came to a stone facade full of runes.

In front of the stone gate, there was a sergeant. After seeing Lin Xuan, he rushed to him for a ceremony, and then he hit it with a law, and the stone door opened in the rumbling voice.

Lin Xuan saw this scene, his brow wrinkled, the Wanbao Assembly's alert was so strict, he wanted to make a big squad of the corpse, it seems that the difficulty is bigger than imagined.

However, if it comes, it will be safe. On the surface, Lin Xuan is naturally out of color and walks in.