Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan flew into Biyun Mountain with the young man named Smoke Smoking.

After the passage of several bans, he came to the place of the sect, and the number of monks along the way gradually grew.

To surprise Lin Xuan, although most of the disciples they met were psychic disciples, these low-order disciples actually owned psychic instruments.

When he saw Lin Xuan's stunned eyes, he smiled with a smile. Although his expression was still respectful, there was a hint of pride in his eyes: “Don't be curious, I, Biyunshan disciple, will be given a psychic apparatus by the master gate whenever I have reached the mid stage of spirituality. ”

Lin Xuan listened, appeared silent, but his heart was also emotional. Although the level of prosperity in Pyongzhou was higher than in Yanzhou, the disciples in the middle of the spiritual period gave psychic apparatus, which was too luxurious.

It's one of the three giants, the welfare is so good, no wonder those bulk repairs, the crowded heads want to join the prestigious sect.

In addition to the people of Biyun Mountain, a number of sectarian monks were also met along the way.

These, like themselves, belong to different factions and come to me with prayer stickers.

Since he is the head of the various factions, the cultivation is very weak. Most of the leaders are the cultivators of the foundation period, even the great leaders of the condensation period have seen a few, behind them is a series of doorman disciples.

However, Lin Xuan came here alone, but there are many others. Although the real world is now the strongest in the Gate sect, there is not necessarily no master in the dispersion.

“Senpai, here we are. Please wait a moment at the Immortal Bridge. There will naturally be other brothers to guide your guests into the main door. ”

After a respectful tobacco drink, he retreated to a beautiful stone bridge made of pure jade at about fifty or sixty feet in front of him.

This is the boundary between the inner gate and the outer gate of Biyun Mountain. After crossing this bridge, you enter the most central area of Biyun Mountain.

The Immortal Bridge is huge and vast, and although it has gathered five or six hundred monks, it is not crowded at all.

Lin Xuangguang flew past.

When they arrived nearby, it was discovered that the monks were divided into two camps, with a large number of people on one side, occupying about seven floors, and dressed in uniform clothing, which was either a doorman or a family fairy practitioner.

On the other side, there are far fewer people and strange outfits, and they are scattered from all over the place.

People on both sides, though unable to speak with anger, obviously did not see each other well and did not even speak.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan frowned and sighed for a moment. He still flew over like a doorman. Although he came alone and looked more like a scattered cultivation, in terms of identity, he was the young master of Lin Yao Mountain.

At this time, the atmosphere on the bridge was already somewhat deadlocked. Lin Xuan's arrival naturally attracted the attention of both sides.

“Boy, you've come to the wrong place, scatter yourself out there. ”

Hearing this unsolicited speech, Lin Xuan eyebrows picked it out and followed his reputation. He was a rough looking man, about forty years old.

Wearing brown clothes, followed by seven or eight disciples wearing the same clothes.

Thunder Sword Gate, Lin Xuan came up with a term in his mind.

Ling Yao Shan is a fellow alchemist. Naturally, he is very familiar with all kinds of parties. This Thunder Sword Gate is a gateway to northern Pyongzhou.

Strength can only count as fourth-class, matches the name of the Gate, and is good at swordsmanship.

This big man is the master of the party.

His cultivation is only the beginning of the foundation period.

A garbage door pie, also so dragged, Lin Xuan doesn't like to cause trouble, but that doesn't mean he's going to have to swallow his breath outside.

Especially after knowing that Lin Xuan has terrible hidden power, he also has more gas.

He does not offend me. I do not offend. If a man offends me, I will surely make him regret his life.

Looking up at this big man, Lin Xuan didn't do it immediately. He was planning a more robust way to teach him a lesson. Suddenly, Xianle passed into his ear.

“Welcome song! ”

Everyone was suddenly attracted attention, only to the distance, led by Xianxue, several Biyunshan disciples respectfully led the way, flew a large group of monks, dozens of people.

“Tianshan pie! ”

“Yeah, but the real man doesn't seem to be here. ”

“Here comes the new generation of Tianshan, Xu Feng. ”

There are many Phantom Gate pies, in addition to the three giants, there are several top Gate pies. Although there are no monsters of Yuan Baby, there is no shortage of master of the Condensation period.

Tianshan is one of the best.

The immortal world is based on strength as its status. Biyunshan wants to dominate Pyongzhou. Naturally, it cannot be without allies. Like Tianshan, which is slightly less powerful than it is, it is the focus of Biyunshan to pull together.

So the etiquette is extraordinarily grand, unlike when it comes to introducing regular fixers.

In addition to the three giants, the power of Tianshan faction can be walked in Pyongzhou. Other monks, though envious, dare not show any dissatisfaction on their faces. The big man of Thunder Sword Gate is even more glamorous.

Bullying is hard, standard dwarf.

It's just that he doesn't have enough identity to knock people out.

The sky was shining quickly and blinking came to the bridge.

“Please wait, other brothers will greet you later. ”

“No problem.” Xu Feng shook his hands in a delightful way: “I was about to meet the fellow travelers on Xianqiao. Let's go busy! ”

Other monks also measured the people of Tianshan, especially Xu Feng. Legend has it that he is only thirty-five years old this year, and he has already successfully completed the foundation period.

Efforts are on the one hand, but the high level of qualifications is also enviable.

Xu Feng's god swept down and immediately revealed his cheer on his face. One of them flashed to Lin Xuan's side and smiled: “Oh, Master Lin, you are here too, Tongyu, where is the real person, quickly introduce him to Brother Fool. ”

“Oh, the teacher didn't come, let me represent the pie. ”

“Oh, is it true that he's studying something new? ”

Lin Xuan smiled without saying a word. The reason he was familiar with Xu Feng was that a few months ago, the new generation of Tianshan pie collected raw materials and came to Lin Yao Shan Alchemy.

Unfortunately, several of the most famous alchemists in Psychotropic Mountain, including Mazumi Yu, are closed, reportedly studying new medicines.

When he did not know what to do, he met Lin Xuan and made a war effort to help him refine Lindane.

“Oh, little sister, hurry up, don't you keep yelling, you want to meet the savior, is this brother Lin, if he hadn't cleverly handled it and refined it into Chun Dan, you would be in a different way now. ”

Xu Feng's voice drowned with a pet. From behind him, he drilled out a seventeen-eight-year-old woman with a doll face. She was very cute.

Modification of the fifth floor of the kinetic phase.

“That's my cousin. ”

The young girl came to Lin Xuan and sneaked a peek at him: “Little girl Xu Yin, I have met Brother Lin, thank you for saving Brother's life. ”

“It's just a show of hands, girl. You're welcome. ”

……

Lin Xuan talked to the Xu brothers and sisters.

“Brother Lin, I heard that your alchemy has beaten Tong Yu's real life, and is now the next generation in charge of Lin Yao Mountain, right? ”

Lin Xuan shook his head. “Of course not. The girl made a mistake. How can I compare this with my master in alchemy? ”

“Brother Lin doesn't have to be modest. At least your qualifications in alchemy are better than Tongyu's real life, and it is also true that he is set up as the next generation of Lin Yaoshan. ”

“That's right!” Xu Yin's eyes also revealed a look of worship: “Brother Lin told me that after only 20 years, the foundation has been built successfully. You can't afford to fix it faster than your brother. ”

……

The three of them had a great conversation, and the look on the monks' faces was different.

Especially that Thunder Sword Gate man, his face is pale, ugly to death.

He was always afraid of being soft and hard, but this time he kicked the iron plate.

Who would have thought that the less astonishing boy was not a bulwark, but a master disciple of Psychotropic Mountain?

Although the Psychopharmacopoeia Mountain is slightly better than its own in strength, the status of the immortal world in Pyongzhou cannot be said the same day.

With the alchemy of divine indulgence, the monks of Psychopharmacopoeia Mountain are highly respected, the three giants will also be honored with VIP gifts.

By the way, it was also the little monk named Smoke Smoke Shower who had made a mistake in the reception, otherwise the courtesy of hosting Lin Xuan would not be worse than when Tianshan sent him.

Lei Ao's heart beat the drum straight. He hesitated for a moment and came to Lin Xuan. He bowed deeply: “I'm sorry, I was being rude just now, but you don't care about the little people...”

“What, did this guy offend Brother Lin? ”

Xu Feng turned his head, the face of Lei Ao was even more nervous. He had just heard the dialogue between Lin Xuan and the Xu brothers and sisters, and knew that the relationship between the two sides was unusual. If Lin Xuan had said a word against himself, Xu Feng would certainly not mind to do so. With the strength of Tianshan faction, he wiped out the Thunder Sword Gate, but only to raise his hand.

The evil came out of the mouth, and now the survival of Thunder Sword Gate is between Lin Xuan's thoughts. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)