Tempered Immortal

“Is that a woman? ”

Lin Xuan was stunned by the words of the hundred poisonous gods. I don't know why he had such thoughts, but the other side said to itself: “In the beginning, the seniors who founded this wonder drug Dan Fang were also trapped by love, fell in love with ordinary mortal women, tried to help her to set the path of immortality, but failed. Although the medicine can quench the root of the spirit, it is not of high quality, and it is unlikely that the eater will achieve much. ”

“But the later generations heard that the wise men of the aristocracy have made improvements to the Dan side, and may have developed good spiritual roots.” Staring into each other's eyes, Lin Xuan pounded word for word.

“Humph, I didn't expect you, but to tell you the truth, the Dan side has really improved, but the probability of cultivating good spiritual roots is pathetically low. My husband advises you not to hold any hope. ”

“The younger generations are not fools, they can identify themselves, but the younger generations repeatedly discourage each other, wondering if there is any other purpose. ”

“Good boy, the husband just doesn't want you to be distracted in practice. Since you've decided your mind, the husband has nothing to say. You can go up here, to the left, through a passage, and see a cabin, where you should be able to find some Lindane. ”

“Xie Senpai is complete.” Lin Xuan's heart was delighted, but it didn't show up on the surface. After giving a gift to the other party, he turned back.

He was in a hurry. After all, he had been delayed here for a long time. If the Mixed Ancestors returned, his life would be on the line.

After going up the stone staircase, following the pointer of the hundred poisonous gods, he easily came into the stone house.

Simple setting with only one stone table and a gourd on the stone table.

Lin Xuan hesitated, reached out his hand and grabbed it apart, the gourd was sucked into the palm of his hand, shaken, made a slight noise, poured down, three golden dandruff appeared in front of him.

Lin Xuan naturally has not seen the appearance of the ancient Lindane, but if he wanted to come, the hundred poisonous gods would not lie to themselves, carefully put it away, and then walked away like a star palace.

The journey was quite smooth. Although several witches were encountered, Lin Xuan, relying on his powerful knowledge, escaped one step at a time without risk.

There is still chaos outside, but the noise is mostly coming from the place where the mortals live in Queyue City. There are only a few wizards around this ring, the one headed by him, who is almost like himself, and the others, who are disciples of the foundation period.

Because the place was too spacious to hide, Lin Xuan was quickly discovered, but what made Lin Xuan strange was that the other party only looked this way faintly and retracted his mind.

Lin Xuan's original lying words were completely useless.

How come? Lin Xuan is very curious.

However, Lin Xuan also hid a few guesses about the original committee.

This time in the Mo Moon tribe, what caused confusion was the ghost. Hao Tian, though the honor of the ghost emperor, was able to condense the shape, but his body always contained a hint of ghost. A bit of a cultivated wizard could tell at a glance, so the other party saw himself as a human being, and naturally would not be worried.

Despite this, Lin Xuan was reluctant to stay here. He quickly returned to the pavilion.

Before that, of course, he changed his appearance to that of Lloyd. As he passed an unmanned spot, Lin Xuan suddenly frowned and his figure translated a number of lengths without signs.

A moon-shaped blade of light cut from where he was just shaped, dashed through the sky and disappeared without a trace.

“Huh?”

A slightly shady voice sounded, the tone was full of surprises, Lin Xuan turned around and saw a tall and thin wizard, blind one eye, the whole person looked gloomy, as if a venomous snake, ready to choose someone to eat.

His hands were still in the air at this time, and apparently the attack just now was a sneak attack by him.

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed a killing machine, slowly spewing two words: "Kun? ”

“I didn't expect your boy to react quickly and recognize Ben. ”

“Looks like the Wind and Dust Department lost its temper at the General Assembly and tried to use a despicable trick. Your Excellency, as soon as the master of the Gundam period attacked one of my youngest generations, you didn't want to lose your identity, and you weren't afraid to violate the iron law that wizards can't fight against?” Lin Xuan's cold mouth.

“Hmm, what kind of bullshit iron law, if it weren't for that corrupt and rotten rule, Ben would have sought revenge on the dead leaves. As for you, it was just to recover a little interest, and the ghost emperor made such a scene, even if you were dead, everyone would think it was his hands, who would suspect me.” Kung Kun's face was full of fierce light and he laughed with some pride. This guy had a premeditated plan.

“Really?” Lin Xuan is still a very calm god. Seeing him like this, he feels a little uncomfortable. Faced with his cotton period master, how can the other party appear to have a bamboo chest and no fear?

Is there anything he can't rely on?

No, the other party is just a ground-building wizard in a district. He is not a hierarchy with himself. Even with some means, there is no chance of winning. He must pretend to be idle and want to delay the time.

Mindful of this, Da 'an smiled: “Kid, you don't have to waste your time. Delaying is just a waste of time. Since I chose to do it here, I am sure that no one will see me. ”

“Really?” The corner of Lin Xuan's mouth reveals a slight mockery: “I feel relieved to hear you say that. No one comes to the best, no one will think that I killed you. ”

“What?” Hearing the other party so arrogant, Kun Kun for a moment, some reaction did not come. Is the other party irritated and not clear, think he can defeat the great master of the cottage period?

The next moment, however, his face showed a horrible colour.

Lin Xuan patted on the storage bag, and the cloud fell into the snowflake festival. Within dozens of feet, the temperature suddenly dropped. Concealed, the shape of snowflake appeared.

“Pharaoh!” Kun stared at Lin Xuan and was shocked: “Aren't you the foundational period, how can you become Jindan? No... No, you are not a wizard, you are a Qin monk. ”

“Correct answer.” Lin Xuan pinched his hands and headed for the fairy sword spot above his head: “Then... you can also die. ”

Boom and rumble, with the sound of thunder, the flying cloud fell into the snow sword suddenly became bigger and longer, blinking, turned into a giant sword more than twenty years long, with snowflakes and endless pressure, and cut the past towards the other side of the forest.

The sword was staggering, and Kun was horrified. Suddenly, he had to respond hastily. He rubbed his hands and an iron claw appeared in his palm. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)