Tempered Immortal

"This time, fortunately, Lin Daoyou has helped me, otherwise I will not be able to win these guys, maybe I can only escape the wind."

The old man’s face was filled with joy, flying to Lin Xuan’s side and holding a fist.

"Oh, the Taoist friend is too polite, Linmou just came here to coincide, and can't talk about anything. It is the result of the joint efforts of all the stone scorpions. Lin, a certain individual, can't take the merits."

Lin Xuan’s face is also full of smiles, light and light openings.

"Daoyou is still so modest, come, I will introduce you to the two colleagues."

The voice of the old man of the soap robe has not fallen, and the other man and a woman have already flown over.

Lin Xuan’s eyes swept, although the gods could not release them, but such a close distance, to feel the other side’s realm strength, there is no difficulty.

The woman looked at it, about twenty years old, in the middle of distraction.

Of course, its true age is certainly far more than that. The reason why it looks like a girl is because she is a few in the face, which is not unusual in the cultivation of the immortal world.

This woman looks like a beautiful woman in her early twenties. She is not only young, but also beautiful, and she laughs and laughs. The whole person exudes a bright temperament.

"This is Tian Chen, a friend of Tiantian, who was born in Mingxi Pavilion. Although Lin Xiong is a bitter, he must have heard of his name."

"Mingxi Pavilion?"

Lin Xuan could not help but feel moved, he certainly heard.

The lost interface, of course, is the first master of the Nether, but the power of the Terran and the Devil can not be insulted. I heard that there are several ancestors of the ancient demon, human monks, and there are also old monsters of the robbery level. Among them, the elders of the Mingxi Pavilion are famous.

Regardless of the strength of the reputation, it is far from being comparable to the ones you saw last time.

Although Lin Xuan can't say that he admire it, at this moment, on the surface, he still has to show a few respects: "I don't know Yang Lan fairy, how do you call it with your friends?"

"That is a teacher."

Tian Chenxi smiled and returned to the ceremony. On the surface, although there was nothing wrong with it, but the corners of the eyebrows, all showed a sense of self-satisfaction.

It is no wonder that there is such a great master, and it is no wonder that this woman will be so proud and proud.

However, she is a famous child, and she must be better than the middle of the general distraction.

Lin Xuan’s mind turned and his eyes turned to a cultivator next to him.

Even if Lin Xuan has extensive knowledge, he can't help but see.

It is a big man like a tower. He is tall and full of feet. This kind of figure, in the human monk, is rare, Lin Xuan's height, only to reach his waist.

This person is not only too high-spirited, but also looks ugly, bare-headed, and muscular. The person should be a very skillful refining technique if he is not mistaken. Perhaps his physical strength is not inferior to the same-level demon.

Lin Xuan could not help but reveal a few unexpected colors.

It should be known that refining techniques are circulated in the cultivation of immortals. Although they are widely used in extremes, they can be cultivated to higher ranks, but they are rare and extremely rare. It is not an exaggeration to describe them with rare horns.

This is not because the power of the refining technique is not enough, nor is it that the monks who cultivate such exercises do not work hard. It is actually that the human monks are inferior in talent compared with the demon cult.

For example, the Yaozu, born with a sturdy body, forging, is naturally half the effort, while the human monks are just the opposite. Their advantage lies in their intelligence and intelligence. As for the body, it is very weak. Although the predecessors of the ancients, imitating the Yaozu, also created some exercises for the physical body, but unless it is a talented person, otherwise, it is half the effort.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as Lin Xuan, its physical strength, it is not inferior to any of the same-level Yaozu, and even those heaven and earth spirit beasts, compared with Lin Xuan, but also inferior.

However, Lin Xuan is different. In addition to his imaginary phoenix dance, the nine-day scorpion is extremely mysterious. In his Dantian gas sea, there is also a blue star sea. Therefore, Lin Xuan can take the purified kylin fruit every day without any resistance.

Two days a day, the effect may not be seen, but for a few thousand years, Lin Xuan's physical strength is naturally amazing.

However, he is able to do this, but others do not want to think about it. The big man in front of him can rely on the refining technique and become a mid-term cultivator. It must have been extraordinary, or the talent is different.

Lin Xuan’s thoughts turned around, and the voice introduced by the old man in the soap robe was passed to the ear: “This is Yin Daoyou, the nickname of the tower, and the body of the body, to the point of supernaturalization, even to the body, hard to be the same The magic weapon of the monk is the late cultivator of the old man. When he meets, he can only escape the wind."

"Oh, Daoyou praised it. Although there are some strengths in the next, but how can it compare with the two later generations, the slightest name in the next place is just a rumor, and it cannot be allowed."

The great man waved his hand again and again, screaming and retorting.

This person's face is rude, but in fact it is a thick and thin character, modest and courteous, and it is very different from the appearance, so there is a saying that people can't look at each other. The sea can't fight, it's stupid to look at people.

After the introduction of the soap robes, a few of them briefly chilled for a while, then they got together and discussed what to do next.

One question, these experiences have no similar experience. It is a coincidence that they entered the desert, and then they couldn’t get out. They had no choice but to wander around the desert like a fly.

However, they also met the danger and were attacked by the monsters born and raised in the desert, but they were not blind. From the descriptions they came from, they were far from the strangeness of the transformation period.

Among them, the woman met a poisonous snake. The old man in the soap-robe met a mouse, and the monster that the bald-headed man met was even more outrageous. It was actually a cactus-shaped monster.

Although everything can be cultivated, it is rare for plants to open their minds.

But no matter what they met, they were killed by three distracted monks, and the choices of the three were all the same as Lin Xuan’s, and the monsters were defeated and then smashed.

Not to mention, since they are native monsters in the desert, the understanding of this nightmare desert is very clear.

Although they did not find out how to get out of their memory, there are descriptions of the ruins of the palace.

Therefore, in the absence of choice, the three are also the same as Lin Xuan, the dead horse as a living horse doctor came here.

First, I want to find the clues to get out of here. Secondly, naturally, because of the promise of Qingyan Zun, who does not want to get the wonderful bracelet, since it is possible to come to the palace with two birds, then there is no need to hesitate. Hesitate. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (this site) to subscribe, reward, your support is my greatest motivation.)

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