Tempered Immortal

The second two hundred and twenty-two chapters meet Tian Xiaojian again

In the direction of about a hundred feet away, there are also two ancient demon bodies lying on each other.

Lin Xuan’s eyes flashed in the eyes and flew without hesitation.

These two ancient devils are tall, with a blue-faced fangs, a double-headed four-armed arm, and a superficial appearance, far from being comparable to those of the half-devil.

Although it has fallen, the corpse still has a very strong magical scent. If you are not mistaken, these two guys should be the clutch-level ancient demon.

This can also be seen from the traces of a battle, a hill was crushed into powder, and there is a big pit, as if the meteor fell, it is not bottom.

Both ruins have the vitality of the heavens and the earth. This thing naturally needs to be advanced and clutched before it can be transferred.

"Look, these two guys are like a group, who killed them?"

Lin Xuan’s eyes swept over and judged that the half-devil in this village did not have this strength. These half-magics, not even one of them, advanced to the Yuan Ying period, how could they defeat the clutch?

Lin Xuan closed his eyes and outlined a picture in his mind.

The village was calm and peaceful, but inexplicably met with a flying disaster. Two of the clutches were killed by the ancient demon. However, the murderer did not laugh at the end because he had another master.

After a fierce battle, the two ancient konjac fell.

Although this is Lin Xuan's speculation, the cause and effect should be correct.

But this thing is too strange, the girl also said that this ink stone wasteland is a very remote place, usually rarely see the ancient demon, what is going on today, one wave after another.

When the rain is coming from the wind, Lin Xuan feels that there is something big to happen.

The cry of the girl was heard in the ear, Lin Xuan sighed, he did not know what to persuade, the weak meat, the cultivation of the fairyland is so cruel, facing the strong, the life of the weak is similar to the ants.

"Hey, what is that?"

Lin Xuan was still feeling, but suddenly he browed and fell, and the village had turned into a ruin, but it still left some clues.

At this time, Lin Xuan stood next to a corpse. It was a very ordinary middle-aged man with a resentful color on his face, but he had already died for a long time.

The storage bag at his waist has been pulled down. It is not surprising that it was killing the opponent and naturally taking away the other's storage bag.

Such a thing, Lin Xuan is familiar with the light, otherwise it will not collect so many rare material treasures, but it is very strange in front of the eyes, the storage bag has not been taken away, just open, all kinds of things scattered all over the place.

Magic stone, instrument, symbol, and some bottle-shaped things.

The apparent level is very low, so others look down.

On the surface, this is also normal. If Lin Xuan kills a base-building immortal, naturally he will not move the other's storage bag. Although the mosquito legs are also meat, the difference between the two sides is too big, and even the mosquito legs Not too much.

This guy in front of him is obviously the same situation. These instruments, he does not bother to pick, but this is the case, why do you have to look for it.

Is there anything important in this low-level half-devil?

Lin Xuan is full of doubts.

If one is just a coincidence, many things in the storage bag can be found next to the body, and then they are scattered like garbage.

There is a problem, there is definitely a problem.

This small mountain village, I am afraid that it is not bad luck, met the looters, but the money is causing trouble.

To put it simply, it is the innocence of a man who is guilty of sin.

"Daoyou, your village, what treasures can you have?" Lin Xuan turned his head and looked at the dignified opening.

"Treasure?" The half-devil girl has stopped crying, although her heart is still sad, but cry can not solve the problem, since embarking on the road of cultivation, you should understand this truth.

The girl frowned and thought, after a moment, the lips of the lips opened slightly: "We are half-devils, only some low-level existence, there will be treasures on the body, but..."

"But what?"

"There is one thing here. It is said that it was passed down by the ancestors. I don't know if it can be regarded as a treasure." The girl said with some uncertainty.

"Can you show me?"

"Presidents are polite."

The girl reached out and took a shot at the waist. A wooden box flew out from the inside. It was only half a foot long and the color was very dilapidated. It looked like a long time.

Lin Xuan took it and opened it. A look of the animal skin came into view, and a map was drawn on it, but it was obviously incomplete.

Lin Xuan's brow wrinkled slightly. Such a thing, if it is to be a treasure, is of course possible, but it may also be a useless thing.

However, Lin Xuan did not care too much. In the final analysis, this matter has nothing to do with him. It is only a moment of curiosity, not to mention a 10,000-step retreat. This village is really a treasure, and the clutch can be seen from the eye. It may not be useful to yourself, let alone so persistent.

After one hour, Lin Xuan left the place with the half-magic girl.

Of course, before leaving, Lin Xuan casually cast a fire spell, turning this place into a gray, and thousands of years later, no one knows what happened here.

Lin Xuan took the woman to the air, and the girl looked silent on the way, mourning more than death.

Lin Xuan also rushed to the road, flying without a word.

This ink stone wasteland is really vast. After a few days, Lin Xuan finally found a reclusive place that is both concealed and relatively environmentally friendly.

Lin Xuan will drop the light when he says nothing.

In front of it is a long stretch of mountains, finally seeing lush green, but those trees and flowers are obviously different from the spiritual world.

After Lin Xuan flew around the circle, he landed with the woman.

Then the gowns were smashed, and a few swords flew out. They were familiar with the road, and only a small half of the tea, they opened up a cave house.

Then he took out a set of flags. With his movements, he fell into the mountain wall. Lin Xuan’s palm turned over. A battle came to the front, and the law slammed out, suddenly some faint magic fog emerged, and soon formed. The blossoming magic cloud shields the neighborhood.

Lin Xuan's face showed a satisfactory color, and the front of the array was handed out, and the half-devil girl took it.

"I lived here afterwards, and Lin can help, and there are only so many."

"Thank you for the great Dad." The girl was grateful to the extreme, and she slammed down with a bang.

“Be good at yourself, in the recent period, try to reduce your going out.”

"The younger generation knows, thank you for your advice."

"Ok."

Lin Xuan waved his hand and then turned into a shocking rainbow, flying to the distance.

From the half-magic girl, he has already come to the map of this area. The nearest magic city, with his own speed and full flight, can only be reached in two or three days.

However, Lin Xuan is not in a hurry, still keeps the realm in the Yuan Ying period, and uses the speed of the realm to fly.

Nothing goes all the way.

This is the third day after he separated from the half-devil girl.

Lin Xuan flew while studying the map obtained from the other party. However, this is not a complete thing at all. For a moment, where can I see what is coming.

"That's true, I have some intentions. The purpose of coming to the Devil World is to find materials for refining the gods. Why do you have to go through many other things?" Lin Xuan’s self-deprecating voice was introduced into the ears. The voice did not fall, but it stopped and looked like a glimpse.

Lin Xuan’s face flashed a trace of surprise, and then some of the darkness was uncertain. On the left side of his own, about a thousand miles away, the heavens and the earth were fluctuating abnormally, and there was a fascination. If you were not mistaken, you should have a monk... ...no, it should be that the ancient devil is fighting there.

Do you want to check it out?

Although I just said that I am not too busy, but the real thing is coming, Lin Xuan is somewhat hesitant, and will not be related to the slaughter of the half-magic village.

Lin Xuan does not want to avenge them, but people are curious.

"Forget it, if it is God's will, then it's fine to go and see."

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Xuan still couldn’t hold back the curiosity in his heart and quietly flew over the past.

With Lin Xuan's idling speed, the district is more than a thousand miles away, naturally nothing can be said, not to mention the moment, but the arrival is also fast.

Of course, Lin Xuan did not immediately show his intentions, quietly showing the hidden technique.

As a result, only the sound of the popping sound was transmitted to the ear. The front of the magic light was big, the black fog was filled, and the air was soaring. Several figures criss-crossed, and it was really fierce.

On the one hand, there are five ancient devils with different shapes. However, none of these five guys are like humans. They can be said to be all strange, with two heads and four arms, and the green face is full of teeth. The snake tail has it, in short, it is not the same.

The five ancient demons were not weak, and they all existed in the middle of the clutch.

At this time, the five devils roared again or again, or manipulated treasures, or cast magical powers. They were screaming and fighting, seemingly fierce, but they clearly fell in the wind.

And the man who was surrounded by them... Lin Xuan swept his eyes, a sly, almost fell out of the hiding place.

Is it that my own eyes are wrong, Lin Xuan’s thoughts flashed over his mind, and then he widened his eyes and repeated it several times. Yes, it is indeed him.

Lin Xuan’s heart sighed, and the expression on his face was more complicated. He really did not meet in life. Penglai Mountain was different. Originally thought that there was no chance to meet him. I didn’t expect to go to the devil world. The two actually reunited. .

Is this the trick of fate?

Lin Xuan really felt a lot of emotions. I saw that the person and the memory still did not change at all. The jade gown belt, handsome and handsome, with a faint smile on his face, that calm, is simply the legendary son. .

Lin Xuan, a good young man, has seen a lot. The silk screen is the best among them. It is also very handsome. However, no matter the style or the temperament, the gap is not limited.

The people in front of you are unique, and once they have their own taboos...

Tian Xiaojian!

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