Tempered Immortal

About half an hour later, a huge mountain peak came into view.

The mountain is steep and tall, high and tens of thousands of feet, the mountainside white clouds blossoming, straight into the sky, exudes a majestic atmosphere.

"This……"

The four faces face each other, and their faces are full of surprises.

If you remember correctly, the moment before they looked at them, they saw only a few ruins, and there was no such big mountain.

How could it be inexplicable?

Is it illusion?

As a distractor of the distracting level, a few people have seen a wide range of knowledge, but such things have never been seen before, no wonder they will be suspicious.

Lin Xuan’s brows were picked, and the silver awns flashed deep in the bottom of the scorpion. The phoenix eyes were quietly displayed. However, the peaks in front of the eyes did not change at all. They still stood quietly in front of them. Obviously this It is by no means an illusion such as a blind eye.

At the top of the mountain, where the depth of the clouds is deep, there are some pavilions and faints. Although broken, there is still an awesome momentum.

The distance is still far away, but Lin Xuan is inexplicably aware that there is a bit of familiarity, as if this experience has been there before, or that he has been there in a similar place.

It’s just that this feeling is not clear, or if there is nothing, for a moment, it can’t be captured at all. It’s the feeling of deja vu coming from.

Lin Xuan frowned, on the other side, the voice of the old man of soap robe has been introduced into the ear, with a bit of bitter smile: "This is really a headache, how can there be such a strange mountain in front, how do you plan to do? Is it going to move on or turn around?"

"Turn your head and go, the Taoist friend said it easily, this desert is boundless, our gods have been blocked, go, where can I go?" Tian Chenxi's cold voice was heard in the ear, which unexpectedly changed. Let his mood be very bad, depressed and irritated.

"Tian Xianzi is justified, and there is no intention to leave in the next. This oasis is strange, but at least it is more lovely than the desert outside." The tower lord also made a choice, voice tone, revealing a few points of determination, obviously It’s not a casual talk. It is deliberate.

"Lin Daoyou, what do you think?" The old man in the soap robe smiled a little, and turned to Lin Xuan.

"What about me..."

Lin Xuan is still a pair of clouds and light colors: "Under the next, if most of the Taoist friends are willing to climb the mountain, Lin will naturally not fall behind, and give up his life with the gentleman."

This oasis does have something unusual. However, Lin Xuan’s strength is better than that of the same level. Even the old monsters of the robbery level are singled out, how can they be afraid?

"The friends of the roads are not willing to quit halfway. The old man's plan also coincides with everyone. In this case, we will explore the mountain." The old man of the soap robes nodded: "It is only dangerous to do this. Friends should be as careful as possible."

Others will naturally not refute, and they should nod their heads.

Needless to say, the old man of the soap robe is also a character who is very bold, and takes the lead and walks to the forefront.

Next is the tower of the tower, Tian Chenxi is also a person who does not let the eyebrows, but the strongest Lin Xuan, his face showed some hesitation, and did not immediately move. Instead, he raised his head and made a silver mang in his eyes. He re-examined the mountain peak with Tianfeng's eyes, and then slowly followed up.

Soon came to the foot of the mountain. Lin Xuan found that the entire mountain range was surrounded by a strong ban, even if he wanted to use the technique of hurricane here, he was struggling with extremes. A jade step appeared in sight.

Every step of the stairs is made of fine white jade, luxurious and luxurious, with a wide range of widths, twists and turns, along the mountain, extending like far away.

Next to the steps, a stone monument is quite eye-catching.

A few people have a happy heart, and they have joined together in the past. Everything in front of them is astonishing. They are eager to find out the origins of this place. So the stone in front of them is naturally impossible to miss.

The words engraved on the stone tablets are vigorous and powerful, yet they are simple and different, and they seem to come from ancient times.

"What was written above?"

The old man of soap robes frowns, but this kind of text has never been seen before. Since even the origins are unclear, how can it be recognized?

Tian Chenxi’s expression is also similar. At this time, this beautiful and bright woman has a depressed face, and obviously does not know this ancient text.

"Ashura Palace!"

A dry and squeaky voice was introduced into the ear, and the people who heard it turned back. Then they saw the shocking color of the bald head, and the expression was like the ghost.

"Do you know friends?"

The soap robes were originally just a question, but I did not expect anyone to know this strange ancient text.

Lin Xuan’s face is also full of surprises. This Ashura Palace naturally recognizes that Lin Xuan finally understands why he feels like a deja vu.

King Ashura’s palace, once in the human world, once went once, and it was also in ruins. King Ashura left a drop of blood in the palace.

At that time, I was only in the Yuan Ying period. Lin Xuan still remembered the twists and turns of the adventure. I didn’t expect the time to move. In this lost interface, I went to another Ashura Palace.

Well-being, misfortune?

This time, there will be something else, in the middle of the palace.

There is also the bracelet of Qing Yan Zun, is it the treasure left by the moon?

Too specific situation Lin Xuan is not clear now, but if it is the baby left by the moon, he will never let it fall into the hands of a third person.

"Daoyou said that the words carved on the stone tablet are the Ashura Palace. Are you sure you have not admit your mistakes?"

In Lin Xuan’s heart, the thoughts are thousands of times, and the voice of the old man in the soap bar has been passed to the ear.

"Yeah, this kind of thing can be a joke, the Taoist friend is sure, do you really know the ancient text on this stone tablet?"

Tian Chenxi’s tone is also full of suspicions. It’s really that the words “Ashura Palace” have too much magic, so they don’t dare to look down on it anyway.

"The two Taoist friends are more concerned. How can they talk nonsense? Some people also know that the practice of cultivation is mainly based on refining, while the high-profile refining techniques are mostly passed down from the antiquity, so in the next ancient script, There are so many studies."

The tower sighed and said with a sigh of relief that although this person's appearance is rude, in fact, it is a thick and thin figure, and he is versatile, and he is also a leader among the distracted monks.

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