Tempered Immortal

The second two hundred and eighty-seventh chapter Lin Shimei

"I want to use purple heart fire." Lin Xuan's faint voice was passed to the ear.

"Purple heart fire?" The monk stayed, and then the expression became more respectful. He would demand such a high-quality ground fire, at least it would be a cave cultivator. For him, of course, it is high. Climbing.

"The disciple knows it, but the ancestors must have made it clear that this purple heart is very rare. In the three hundred years, there are only two rooms that can capture the fire. There are so many porridges, and many of the ancestors in the door are waiting in line. ,and so……"

"Do you want to compare Zongmen's contribution?"

"It turns out that the master knows that it is easy to do. You walked along this corridor. There is a stone house at the end. There is a person in charge who is responsible for reviewing the contribution of the ancestors of the ancestors." The little monk's respectful voice was introduced into the ear. While talking about the sneak peek at Lin Xuan’s face, for fear that he is angry, the existence of this level is not something that he can offend.

"Ok."

Lin Xuan nodded, not much to say, just follow his instructions like the corridor passed.

There was an ban on the air, it was impossible to fly, and after a full tea effort, I finally saw the end, and a stone door came into view.

On the surface of the stone gate, there is a light blue light curtain, and there are arcs of different thicknesses on the surface. The power of the ban is not the same.

"what?"

Lin Xuan’s face showed a strange color. What was set up here was a ban, and his eyes swept over, but he found that there were still a few words on the stone door.

"It turned out to be."

Lin Xuan’s face showed a smile, and his right hand extended, the blue light flashed, and the light curtain was attached. The thorn was heard into the ear, and it was effortless to separate it.

At almost the same time, the screaming sound came, and the stone door also opened, and Lin Xuan’s body flashed and entered.

After entering, Lin Xuan was a stay, the red carpet, the quaint and elegant furniture, this hall was evenly arranged.

The hall is about a few dozen feet wide, and there are seven or eight rows of wooden chairs in the hall. There are dozens of monks dressed in different costumes.

There are men and women, young and old are also different, and their looks are different, but everyone has the terrible strength of the hole.

In the next three days, it was the big day of the purple heart fire, and the masters of all the veins gathered together. In addition to the masters of Wufeng, Lin Xuan also discovered that some costumes were obviously not monks of Yunyin.

Lin Xuan was a little shocked, but he naturally wouldn't have to worry about anything, and he found himself sitting down on a wooden chair.

However, there are not many people in the hall. Any monk who enters can say that it will cause great concern. Lin Xuan is no exception.

At the moment he stepped into it, dozens of eyes swept over.

Then the whispered argument was passed to the ear.

"Hey, which kid is this, why haven't you seen it?" The singer who is full of white hair, the faucet cane in his hand is quite eye-catching.

Because the crutches are a good treasure at first glance, but there are few treasurers who do not put treasures in their storage bags.

Therefore, the old reputation of Lin Xuan has also been heard, known as the "Ebony Supreme", is the elder of the artifact peak.

"Oh, Wu brother does not know, this little brother, but very famous, five years ago, Long Shishu personally invited him to join the school, and become the head of the peak." Next, a thick voice into the ears The answer is a horse face old man.

"What, this kid is the new King Danfeng?"

"Is it wrong? This seems too young. I heard that five years ago, in the spirits of the Qing Dynasty, with the power of one person, the master of the four veins, even the sword of the Tianjianfeng, lost in In his hand?"

"Really, Luo Shixiong is the deputy peak of Tianjianfeng. The practice of the repair is even more fierce. After hundreds of years ago, he advanced to the late Tang Xuan. How could he be defeated in the hands of a mid-term monk? ""

"You asked me, I know where else, I heard that Guimai Song Fairy also participated in this campaign. Why don't you ask her?"

"But it is hard to say that if the strength of this kid is not trivial, Long Shishu has not seen a stranger for hundreds of years, how can he personally come forward?"

......

A variety of voices were heard in the ears, Lin Xuan heard it was a dumbfounding, low-key is his principle, did not expect to show up, but turned into the focus of everyone.

However, when it comes, it is safe, Lin Xuan’s expression on his face is not invisible, and what others say, anyway, this purple heart fire, he is determined to win.

Instead, a masked woman next to him showed his curiosity and stared at him.

Lin Xuan’s brow wrinkled and slowly turned back. I saw this woman in her early twenties. Although her veil was masked, it was clear from the half of her face that she was revealed. This is a The original immortal in the early days of Dong Xuan.

"I have seen my brother!"

Seeing Lin Xuan’s return, the woman’s departure from the seat, a slap in the face, quite friendly, Lin Xuan scratched his head, as the saying goes, reaching out and not smiling, the other side’s performance, he is not good at each other’s Rit.

Although the veil is thin, it can resist the detection of the gods, so the appearance of this woman, Lin Xuan really does not know.

"Sister is very polite, please forgive Lin's eyes, do not dare to ask the teacher and sister to honor the surname." Lin Xuan also smiled and said.

"It is no wonder that the brothers don't know, the younger sister named Lin, the name is Yu Jiao, but it was a coincidence three years ago, and it was advanced to the cave. I am the cultivator of the spirit beast."

"Oh." Lin Xuan nodded, it turned out that this woman is just advanced to Xuan Xuan, the strength is shallow, it is no wonder she is so polite.

Rare to meet a person who can speak, Lin Xuan is no longer polite, like she is listening to the doubts in her heart: "Yu Jiao Shimei, here is not a redemption of Zongmen contribution, to decide who can use the purple heart fire, it is reasonable to say It will only be open to the disciples of this school. How can I add to the contestants of the Yunxuan sect, and some of the other sects of the Tao Xuan period, can they join the competition?" Lin Xuan said, looking at the left side. There are more than 20 cultivators sitting there, from the costumes, it is obviously not Yun Yinzong.

"The brothers don't even know this?" Lin Yujiao listened, and the eyes were full of surprises. Looking at Lin Xuan's eyes, it seemed as if he was going to a fool.

"Oh, Lin rarely asked the martial business, and it is not long to join the door, but also hope that the teacher will be confused." Being stared at by the other side, Lin Xuan also had a rare face, a slow opening.

"It turns out that I am wrong, my brother is like this. The monks are not my Yun Yinzong monks, but they have a great relationship with this door. They are the elders of the Zongmen family who are attached to this door." Lin Yujiao The lips are slightly open, and the sweet voice is heard in the ears.

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