Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan did this for some confusing reason. The "Tian Lei Jun" is only the common method of the four-door gang of Thunder Sword Gate. It has limited power. It is of no use to him with nine days of Xuan Gong.

However, Lin Xuan did not have an idea.

Though Thunder Sword Gate does fall today, its ancestors will write down the "Thunder Decisions" in a book mixed with the Mother of Brown Iron, surely for a purpose.

If it's really garbage, how can you use such a precious material and just print it in a jade jar?

Mother of Xuanxian Iron, Lin Xuanzhi is inevitable to damage the Taoist script, so Lin Xuan first copied a copy of the "Tianlei Resolution" for later study.

After all this has been done, it is late. Lin Xuan put everything away and went to bed. A lot has happened today. He needs to rest and regain his energy. Tomorrow at the baby rally before he can act on the camera.

The next morning.

Lin Xuan just woke up and flew into the room with a note. It was Biyunshan who invited guests to the venue.

Yunhai, the largest square in Biyun Mountain, can't see the end, it's vast, and just like its name, the clouds of white flowed under its feet, coming here, it feels like the legendary land of Penglai.

The baby knockout will be held here!

Immortal Qi, from time to time all sorts of wonders fly in, busy Baiyun Mountain's responsible deacon disciples.

Sihai Xianshan, the various factions, the Xianxian family, and some experts in scattering, the Pyongzhou realm of cultivation has never had such an unprecedented event in centuries.

Compared to the secular world, the immortal world is actually more advantageous. There are too many companions here today, and the difference in their status can also be seen from the seats.

Biyun Mountain, as the host, will not say for now.

The two most prestigious seats come from its two well-known giants.

First line Gorge and Leiyun Mountain Village, although the three parties are fighting each other, the apparent harmony must of course be maintained, not to mention that people's strength is there, it is rude to be lazy.

Unlike Biyun Mountain, the faces of the other two giant disciples are a little shady. This eliminates each other, and the competitor has an extra former infant monk, which is a big blow to their reputation.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the disciples of the two factions who came to the baby knockout convention can be described as strong soldiers, both leading the way. The head of the first-line gorge is an old man who needs to be white. He cannot tell how old he is.

But listening to the people next to me, this is always the late Brother of Gelden.

As for the owner of Leiyun Mountain, he is a brilliant man, also a master of the late stage of the condensation.

Apart from the owner of the gate, there are a dozen or so of the two factions that followed them during the Gedan period. Others, too, are foundational practitioners, and the method reached at least the fourth level, low-order psychic disciples, none.

Look at this momentum, it's not like coming to congratulate, it's more like kicking the field, the three parties' words are polite, but in the dark, you can smell the gunpowder.

Lin Xuan looked a few times and turned away. He was reluctant to think more about things that had nothing to do with him.

Apart from the First Line Gorge and Leiyun Mountain Estate, the first good deed in the east was left to Tianshan pie, Thunder Eagle, Five-Color Gate and a few others without Yuan Baby Brothers, but not without the Gate pie of the Second Ladder of the Condensed Phase Masters.

Then Third Class Gate pie, fix the Immortals family, disperse and sit in order.

By the time Lin Xuan came to Yunhai, it was already a mountain of people, and the majority of the greeters had arrived.

Hand over the prayer sticker, the disciple responsible for the reception immediately and respectfully took him to the east, this is besides the best seats of the three giants, alongside Tianshan pie and other first-class sects, not that anyone knows the hidden strength of Psychotropic Mountain, but respect their alchemy skills.

“Brother Lin, we meet again. ”

“Oh, Brother Xu. ”

Lin Xuanchuan arched Tianshan's seat, Xu Feng held his fist to pay his respects, and his sister Xu Yin whispered, ignoring the reason, obviously because yesterday's incident was still making the pussy.

Lin Xuan smiled and naturally did not see a little girl.

“There are a lot of people in the square. Biyun Mountain seems to be understaffed. I wonder what's going on over there at the pharmacy? ”

Lin Xuan tasted the wine and thought to himself. He could not say that he was not interested in the Babyknitting Convention, but this would only increase his insight. The most important thing was to steal fairy grass, but this was not urgent, only to see the opportunity.

Among the monks of the same rank, Lin Xuan is a knowledgeable person, but that refers to his knowledge of all kinds of Dan medicine, equipment, demonic beasts, as for the important power of the Pyongzhou cultivation world, master distribution, Lin Xuan can know a half solution.

Xu Feng is a new faction in Tianshan. He is also a strong competitor in the future. In addition to being refined, he is also clear about all kinds of customs.

After learning about this in the chat, Lin Xuan naturally asked for his advice.

The two were chatting. Suddenly, Lin Xuan moved and raised his head. It was not just him, almost all the monks in the venue, all raised their heads and looked at the entrance to the Cloud Sea.

A black cloud floated over, filled with the smell of disgust, Lin Xuan frowned, hurriedly holding his breath, God knows if there is poison in there.

“What is this? ”

“It stinks. ”

“Bad, very demonic. ”

……

With all sorts of shouting, the scene became chaotic for a moment. Biyun Mountain's master changed his face and waved his hand. Immediately, two disciples of the foundation period flew over and blocked in front of the black cloud.

“Who dares to break into my mountain? ”

Lin Xuan's attention was also attracted to the past, for no other reason. The black cloud gave him a familiar feeling. After a moment of reflection, he thought about it, just like the magician who had come to Taobao to rob.

Some surprise, this is not a temporarily built fang market by some low-order cultivators, but one of the three giants of Pyongzhou, even with Yuan Baby Brothers behind it. The trouble here is to find death. What is the intent of the cultivators? (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)