Tempered Immortal

The foundational monk named Qian stood on the transmission array. After a white light, his figure disappeared. Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan's heart moved.

They didn't check his identity with a psychic eye!

Maybe you can take a chance.

Lin Xuan turned around and left. Half an hour later, he came back. He had changed his clothes to the Fire Gate. He took out a sip of red grass green liquid and drank it. The spiritual force in his body was spinning. Tian Zheng's mastery was unfolded. His body was covered by a white fog. After the white fog spread, Lin Xuan had changed completely different appearance.

Lin Xuan was very well prepared for this leap in the stream, especially the information of the master of the Fire Spirit Gate foundation, he copied into the jade cylinder and remembered it all.

The face that is easy to make now is the elder with the first name Chen.

“Uncle Chen. ”

“Mm-hmm." Lin Xuan nodded, also looking very arrogant.

“Uncle Shi is also going to jump into the stream to collect medicine. ”

“Bullshit. ”

impatiently reprimanded, but several spiritual disciples had no doubt, this is also Lin Xuan's smart place, he not only recorded the appearance of the Fire Spirit Gate foundation monks, but also heard clearly about their respective personalities, this time the changing elder Chen is famous for his isolation and uncertainty.

For such a teacher, several low-ranking disciples of the guardian transmission array dare not to be lazy, let alone look at him with spiritual eyes, which is really fake, causing this old discomfort.

So Lin Xuan single-handedly betrayed Bao. Several spiritual brothers respectfully took him to the transmission array, infused with force, and the transmission array lit up. In the white light, Lin Xuan disappeared without a trace.

After a day of spinning, Lin Xuan's blurred scenery finally reappeared. Lin Xuan looked carefully around him. He was on a small open area surrounded by dense woods, lush, but also blocked the road.

I don't know where I was in the creek, but it's obvious that it's unwise to stay here. Lin Xuan's figure wandered and disappeared into the reckless jungle.

About half an hour later.

Another white light appeared, but the light was much more glorious than Lin Xuan's arrival, emitting astonishing spiritual fluctuations. After dispersion, the figure of nearly a hundred monks appeared.

Earlier, Qiyu was remarkable. He was a foundational fixer.

Nearly one hundred people behind, although only cultivated during the Spiritual Period, are also masters of the fifth level of kung fu and above, each embroidered a boiling flame, the elite disciple of the Spiritual Gate of Fire.

“Go ahead and do as I say in advance.” Wearing an apricot yellow robe, the old man with the hair of a child's face ordered it.

“Yes, master! ”

The disciples bowed and bowed with great respect. The old man was the master of the Fire Spirit Gate, the Pure Spirit.

And then the disciples made their way into a group of light shadows and disappeared into the woods. Most of these spiritual disciples actually possessed psychic instruments, and even if they didn't, they also had such precious flights. From equipment alone, you can see their exceptions.

“Let's go too, brothers, except for our disciples, all the brothers in the creek, cut off the grass and eradicate the roots, no one left. ”

“Brother, is there something wrong with this?” A middle-aged man in his 40s hesitated: “Although the creek is sealed up by us, the neutral bulk repair allows them to enter as long as they pay enough crystal stones, and now they venture out to kill...”

“Yes, Brother, the dispersion is just fine. Those who are allied with us, and the Immortals who depend on us, and many others who leap in the stream to collect medicine, if we wipe them out, we will become the target!” Another foundational fixer also seemed worried.

“Have you forgotten what Uncle Shifu said?” Qing Ling's real face sank: “The object was born years earlier than expected, otherwise it would not put the monks outside the main door into the creek at this time, in order not to let the object fall into the hands of others, or leak information, only the monks inside can be silenced, rest assured, as long as you get the object, this door will become the master of the real world in Yanzhou, and if you go against me, you will die, don't be afraid of other repairers to retaliate for today's events. ”

After listening to this, the worries on the faces of the other foundational monks gradually faded. The master in the palm of the door is the only master of the coagulant period in this door. Today's events have been planned for decades, but it was not expected that the treasure was born earlier than expected.

Weighing small non-gentlemen, non-toxic husbands, since it was the orders of the master and the master, just do it according to the order, several monks of the foundation period looked at each other, nodded, turned into several bright columns of light, disappeared into the forest.

Qing Ling Real People did not move. Although he was sworn to believe in Dandan in front of several brothers, there is still a lot of risk in this matter. If it succeeds, the strength of this door will be raised by a level, overwhelming the Valley of the Clouds, dominating the realm of authenticity in Yanzhou. It can also expand like an outside world. But if it fails, it will become a target for thousands of people, surrounded by countless practitioners...

The Fire Spirit Gate is strong, but only then will it fall apart.

Although it was my uncle's suggestion, as a master, I was the one who made the final decision!

Is it glorious, to become a future generation of worshippers, or to let the doomsday, which has passed down for thousands of years, fall into your hands?

Qing Ling's real person stood in place, but his palms were full of cold sweat. As a master of late foundation construction, he had a steady mind, but this decision was too big, and Qing Ling was also nervous.

After a moment, the confusion on his face gradually faded away, and there was no arrow to open the bow. Now that a decision had been made, it was necessary to strive for the best result, killing the cultivators outside the original faction of the creek, and the real person of Qing Ling was shaken and disappeared into the woods.

Phantom Rain: Sorry, I woke up late this morning, but don't worry, there won't be too many updates, please vote more, little brother will go on the code immediately.