Tempered Immortal

When he first arrives, he naturally dares not fly too fast and opens his mind as much as possible in case of any danger.

The landscape in front of you is beautiful, birdy, floral, looking out, forests, lakes, mountains stretching up and down.

Lin Xuan had been here for a long time and had to show some surprise on his face.

This place is incredibly big.

And obviously not an island.

It's like another space opened up by the ancient monks with the Great Divine Channel.

Of course, the above is just Lin Xuan's guess.

But anyway, this place is definitely a small place.

Another moment of flight, Lin Xuan suddenly faded and stopped, then closed his eyes, as if he was sensing something with his heart.

Finally, his eyebrows jumped and his eyes reopened, then he turned and flew in the right direction.

There is a faint sense of restraint and much more spiritual than elsewhere.

After incense, Lin Xuan's light converged and fell from the sky.

A huge square, about a thousand feet long, was built entirely of the finest white jade, making it look holy and beautiful.

However, Lin Xuan did not pay attention to these. In the world, the jade stone is rare, but it is not worth mentioning to the fairy repairer.

His gaze fell on the entrance to the square, where there was a giant palace, about seventy-eight feet tall, albeit slightly broken, with a rustic shape, showing a solemn and thick.

There are several ancient words for the dragonfly phoenix dance on the palace.

Jade Xuanzong!

Lin Xuan's expression stagnated and then blinked, if he thought about it.

“Young master, have you heard of this name?” Moon couldn't help but wonder and flew out of his sleeve again.

“No.” Lin Xuan shook his head.

“Then why did you react...”

“This is the first time I've heard of Yu Xuanzheng, but I can probably imagine where this is. ”

“Oh!” Moon stretched out a finger against his jaw, revealing a lovely and curious look on his pretty face, waiting for the young master to speak down.

“Moon, you said that a man in a sangjia spiritual vein, harshly closed, hidden practice, not related to the old death of other people, there is a way to become a fairy? ”

“Of course not.” Moon shook his head, and there was something strange in his heart. Young master suddenly asked why this was happening. He wouldn't want to live here and never go out again.

Thinking about it, Moon's face turned colorful and was about to say something. Lin Xuan waved to stop it: “Silly girl, what are you thinking? Young master, I am not so silly. ”

“Well...”

“I'm just asking, you're right, no matter what talent, no one in any spiritual treasure, the reason to become a fairy, after all, the fairy cultivator is not a hermit, but needs to support each other.” Lin Xuan spoke slowly, but with a strange colour in his eyes, he seemed to be remembering something: “But I have seen it in an ancient book, there is a kind of hidden sect in the world. ”

“Hidden doorman?” The moon blinked.

“Yes, that is to say, these monks, not only completely cut off the 3,000 defilements of the worldly red layer, but did not even have any connection with the rest of them. The whole gate sect, hidden in the rare wild mountain Dazawa, whether alchemy, charm making, or other materials needed, is all self-sufficient, as if…” Lin Xuan said here for a pause, as if he was thinking of words: “A miniature immortal cultivation world, completely isolated from the world. ”

“How is that possible?” Moon's face is full of surprises: “Young master, you also said that it is impossible to cultivate alone to become a fairy. Don't these people understand the reason? ”

“Moon, you're wrong.” The corner of Lin Xuan's mouth reveals a smile: “I mean, it's impossible for a person to become a fairy, but with the help of a doorman, they can be self-sufficient, quite the opposite, because the mind has nothing to do with it, the odds are much greater. ”

“Really? ”

The young girl still had some doubts about the letter, but there was no point in exploring these now. Looking at the Jade Stone Square in front of her, Moon slowly asked: “Young master means that this is a hiding place in the deep mountain Dazawa, the Jade Xuan Sect? ”

“The mountain gates of Yuxuan Sect are not fake, but most of them are not Deep Mountain Daze.” Lin Xuan took a deep breath and breathed turbidity in his chest.

“But didn't the Young Master say that these hermits live in rare places? ”

“Who says rare people must be in the mountains?” Lin Xuan's eyes revealed a sly smile.

“Well, young master, can't you just admit that you're stupid? Don't buy the closet.” The moon pulled Lin Xuan's sleeve and spoke delicately.

“Silly girl, who says you're stupid, it's just these things you haven't seen in ancient books.” Lin Xuan touched Moon's hair, with a hint of drowning on her face, and told her what she knew: “These sheltered doorman are also strong and weak, with ordinary strength. Naturally, she had to go to the deep mountains to find a place of spiritual veins, and then all of them settled in seclusion, but also strong and astonishing. The great god master in the door carried out some already extinct magic to open up new space, and then..."

“Young master, what you say is true and false, opening up new spaces is harder than breaking the void. It is also a clutch period monk, and there is not necessarily such magic.” Before Lin Xuan finished, the moon wrinkled with a sophisticated nose, full of disbelief.

“To be honest, I find that incredible too, but it is true in ancient books.” Lin Xuan's face showed a hint of helplessness: “Besides, what happened millions of years ago, who made it clear, maybe those ancient monks, there is such an evil magic. ”

“Yes.” Moon thought on the side and agreed with this explanation: “In any case, the power of the Seven Star Island Yunhai immortal world is clearly a great deal higher than that of Pyongzhou. Millions of years ago in Pyongzhou, there were such anti-heavenly figures as Kowloon Tianzhu. It is not impossible to have a single or two clutch period monks here. ”

“Mmm.” Lin Xuan nodded.

“Young Master, do you think there's anyone else in this Jade Xuan Sect? ”

“Man?” Lin Xuan muted, reaching out his hand, gently grinding the huge brand house, leaving a faint spiritual fluctuation on it, unlike the ordinary white jade that built the square, the jade stone that built this brand house can also be used to refine the psychic instrument, although it is a relatively inferior kind, but look at the size of its pound, this Jade Xuanzheng is such a big pen.

Lenovo's grandmaster could actually create an independent space. Lin Xuan remotely wondered how this parish would flourish in that year. He was a former infant monk alone, I'm afraid there were many of them.

But the sea, the mulberry fields, the years change, no matter how it used to be, what kind of sect can pass on millions of years?

Of course, the Kowloon faction in Pyongzhou is an exception, but that is for a special reason and is not universally representative. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)