Tempered Immortal

After Lin Xuan fell into the light, Xingchung walked in. He didn't mean to hide the cultivation. This is a level 6 island, master as cloud. Although the number of late brothers in Gedan cannot say much, at least walking on the road won't attract any attention. Besides, Lin Xuanbeng looks ordinary and belongs to the kind that is easily forgotten when thrown into the human heap.

This workshop is not very large and the layout is quite simple, but it often comes with a lot of monks and is very popular. It seems that there are no great forces in the neighborhood, or it is located on the main road of transportation.

Since Lin Xuan is not in a hurry to get here, it is not possible to let the old monsters lead the way, so he can take his time.

Lin Xuan traveled through Fang City looking for a store to sell information, however, he didn't know if it was bad luck today. After a cup of tea, he still had nothing to gain. He was feeling a little irritated. Suddenly he frowned and stopped walking. At this moment, he was on a more remote trail, with few people smoking.

“Your Excellency has been stalking the despicable for so long, but is it against your will?” Lin Xuan turned around and stared at a place where there was no one. The tone was clear.

“My predecessors misunderstood, they did sneak up on me, but I didn't mean to offend them, but I wanted to give them a gift.” As some dull voices sounded, that empty place glistened and a man appeared.

Lin Xuan's eyes squinted and his expression looked at the past.

This is a middle-aged monk with a strong body, yet a somewhat cunning emotional tone, fixed to not too high or too low, with a medium-term view of foundation building.

If it were an ordinary person, seeing the free and indeterminate expression of a middle-aged monk would definitely raise a great deal of consternation, but Lin Xuan was relieved instead. Such a person would be equivalent to a rogue liar in the secular world, unable to become a large vessel, and naturally could not have anything to do with those old monsters.

Though I thought so in my heart, Lin Xuan still appeared to be an indifferent expression.

“A gift? Let me tell you something, if you're messing with yourself, you should know the consequences..."

Lin Xuan's voice went down and an astonishing spiritual pressure spread. The man could not hide. It felt like the frog was being stared at by a venomous snake. It became difficult to even touch a finger.

Fortunately, this feeling passed in a flash. He also knew that the other party meant a demonstration. He was frightened in his heart, but remained calm. "My predecessors were worried too much. How dare they lie at all? It is indeed a gift to be given...”

“Shut up and focus. ”

“Yes.” Seeing Lin Xuan's face show impatience, the middle-aged brothers dared not talk any more: “Seniors came all the way to see the elders, didn't know if they would be interested in attending a secret market auction for a while? ”

A secret auction?

Lin Xuan listened to the expression and slowed down. It is well known that the place where the fairy repairer exchanged items for purchase was named Fang Shi, but some really rare items could not get to the public, put them in the shop, often by some major forces secret auction.

Unlike Fang Shi, this kind of secret city auction is not open to everyone, it needs to be rich and rough, and the fairy cultivator's body is generally proportional to the cultivation. In other words, all who can enter it are high-ranking brothers. Lin Xuan has participated several times before. Although he cannot say that he can open his eyes, what is inside is truly remarkable. At this moment, the mind is really alive.

When you arrive in a precious land, you may want to go forward and have a long insight.

To think of it, his expression slowed down and he threw two medium crystal stones at the other side: “It turns out that there are such good things, please take your time leading the way. ”

“Oh, you're welcome.” The middle-aged monk saw Lin Xuan's hand was wide open, and he was delighted. He pulled such a fortune god. If he filmed any treasure in the secret city, he would have a lot of rewards afterwards, so he became more and more respectful.

Like a servant, he led the way forward and took Lin Xuan's left turn to a remote place like Fang City.

“My next name is Zhang Feng, although it is only a scattered cultivation, but it is also a native of this spiral island. My predecessors have come a long way. If they want to ask something, they must know everything.” This middle-aged monk, though a slippery oil cavity, also knows a lot about color, suddenly said so.

Lin Xuan had some surprises. There was a glimmer of praise in his eyes. Since the other party had spoken first, where would he be polite? “In that case, you will naturally be paid as long as you speak in detail. ”

There is no need to put more effort into this kind of huafu little man, to benefit directly from the temptation to open the door to the mountain.

Zhang Feng listened, his face was delighted, and he rubbed his hand: “My lord wants to know something, just say it. ”

“Well, with all the news about this island, how big is it and what are the main forces on it? ”

Zhang Feng listened to the whole problem, his face showed a slight stunned emotion, dare to love the seniors do not know anything, just came here blackened eyes?

Has he committed anything elsewhere and been pursued here?

Maybe it was crooked, and this guy was right.

Although his heart is confused, he naturally won't really go to the foolish inquiry about anything. The world of fixing fairies is already in bloody storm. Killing is inevitable everywhere. The so-called evil comes from the mouth. In case of misunderstanding, he may not be extinguished by this young predecessor.

Mindful of this, he couldn't help but sweat himself and hurriedly threw his meditations out of the Nine Sky Clouds. He explained honestly: “Oh, seniors want to know about this, that's a really good question. How bad is Royal Island? However, the level 6 islands are naturally very small. In addition to the size of 72 towns inhabited by mortals, there are two towns full of brothers...”

Lin Xuan listened, astonished, 72 city pools, and the same is true of Pyongzhou. This is only a level 1 or 6 island in the district. Isn't Seven Star Island...

Since there are so many pools, I'm afraid they're not small.

“What kind of power is there in this city? ”

“The Sect family is innumerable, difficult to say for a moment and a half, but there are two of the biggest, the vast Sect and the Devil's Gate, two strong side by side, jointly control this level 6 island. ”

It is also true and evil, the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth shows a smile, the good people of the fairy world bad people, it is hard to make it clear, the so-called Orthodox demon, is simply divided by the cultivation method, the Phantom Gate, when you hear it, you know, this vast sect, but is the right gate pie?

“No, my predecessor was wrong. This vast sect is not from a Taoist, but from a Confucian immortal!” The corner of Zhang Feng's mouth revealed a slight smile and a strange opening. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)