Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan's face was green, and Bifantasy fire became more and more violent. Conversely, the magic on the surface of the shield quickly dissipated.

After just a few seconds, a loud bang came and the shield was completely blown away!

Ning Wanshan was astonished, he knew the subtlety of this prohibition, but it was so easily broken, and his master's magic, I'm afraid, was still far above the average early Yuan Baby Monk.

No wonder he was able to exterminate the demon and repair the most respected man in the fairy world. He looked to Lin Xuan, and the color of awe grew stronger.

“Why are you being held here? What about the Ning family?” Lin Xuan's voice was silent and her mouth was faint.

He didn't mean to ask, but the disciple of soul-searching repaired too low. All he knew was superficial fur. Lin Xuan wanted to learn more.

Knowing each other, the saying goes, "One hundred battles will never end."

You only need to know your opponent to drug the symptoms.

“Yes." Ning Wanshan naturally dared not hide anything at all and slowly told the story.

The Ning family has been dispatched for thousands of years, the descendants are successive and the incense fire is extremely strong. This was a good thing for the Xiuxian family, but it also buried hidden dangers without realizing it.

At that time, the Ning ancestor, the wind, although he was a fairy-taled man, was very greedy and colorful. He married seven of them in a single breath.

And all the women left him their children.

After so many years of inheritance, the Ning family appeared to be a self-styled party, but the interior was divided into seven branches.

Among the seven branches, the long room is the same as the second room, the strength of the third room is the strongest. For centuries, the position of the head of the household has been created in these three pulses. As for the other branches, although the eyes are hot, the strength is weak, but it can only be used as a companion.

Too long ago, let's just say that these last hundreds of years, the long house has flourished, two generations of heads of households have emerged, including, of course, the demon.

The original strength was there, and there was nothing to say about the second and third rooms. However, there were winds and clouds in the sky, people were in danger and blessings, and it was not known whether the flourishing of the long room had attracted envy. First, the inner young master unexpectedly disappeared, and then the incumbent elder went down in flames.

In this way, the strength is greatly compromised, and the second and third rooms of course keep an eye on the empty homeowner.

……

Lin Xuan nodded: “So, after the fall of the elder, you are the master of the long room? ”

“Yes." Ning Wanshan's face was full of respectful colors: “In terms of overall strength, our long room is still not to be humiliated, however, or lack of mastery, subordinates are only the middle of the condensation, opposite the second room, the third room, their heads are the late masters, and although there is a clear fight between them, they are hidden in their attitude towards our long room...”

“Oh." Lin Xuan stroked his forehead with his hands, revealing a hint of sincerity on his face.

Ning Wanshan dared not disturb, respectfully stood aside.

Long ago, Lin Xuan just said faintly: “So what are you going to do? What do you need me to do for you if you want to be the head of the household? ”

“The small non-gentleman, the non-toxic husband, the master promised, then the subordinate dared to speak. ”

“Say!”

“It is very simple, the master of the immortal realm is respected, the key is which pulse of strength is more powerful, his subordinates dare to advance, ask the master to show the divine talent, and directly destroy the head of the second and third rooms, so that who dares to fight the old slaves.” Ning Wanshan's eyes flashed a harsh color, a yin opening.

“This is not right.” Lin Xuan shook his head: “According to you, the second and third rooms have joined forces. If something happens to the head, he will definitely be worried, let alone hand over the owner to you. ”

“Humph, if they don't like it, then kill, slaughter under the knife, and they have to nod their heads to confess to losing. ”

Don't say that this Ning Wanshan is also a generation of heroes, harsh hearts and spirits. Unfortunately, things are too simple. He can only wave the slayer. Achievement must be limited, but in turn, such a person is easier to control.

“No, this way, even if you are the head of the household, the Ning family will surely be devastated, which is of little benefit to me.” Lin Xuan's faceless denial.

“What's the master's plan? ”

Seeing Lin Xuan disagreed with his thoughts, Ning Wanshan's heart was in a hurry, but he did not dare to have a slightly reversed psyche. He could only stand with his hands and listen to the instructions.

“It is very simple, I need the Ning family to work for me in the future. Naturally, I don't want to let it deplete too many disciples. Especially the head of the second and third rooms, who is both a late Brother of Gedan and a rare master. It is too wasteful to destroy it. ”

“But... how can an old slave be the head of a family if he doesn't kill them?” Ning Wan Shan spoke illogically.

“Humph, what are you worried about, I do this, naturally there is a plan, I can not only make you the head of the house, but also let the whole Ning family, whether it is the second room, the third room, or other branches, listen to you in the eyes. ”

“Ah?”

Ning Wanshan is stunned. If it wasn't for this statement in the main population, he would have loudly refuted it. Are you kidding me, putting the whole Ning family at ease, the late elder wouldn't be able to do it. Even if the master had the divine knowledge of Geshi, the former infant monk would only be awed, and it would not be possible to convince each other in his heart... is he talking nonsense?

Seeing the face of Ning Wanshan, Lin Xuan naturally knew that he did not believe, but did not care. If he did not know his plans, listening to this statement was really too frightening.

“When will the Nings be ready to choose a new owner? ”

“Three days later.” Ning Wanshan's dumb mouth, looking at his expression, obviously hasn't recovered from the shock just now, the whole person, has been a little silly.

“Well, you stay here for a few more days, and I'll get you out when I pick a new owner.” Lin Xuan finished, one of the finest bounces, a demon fog flew out of his fingertips, turned into a black shield and locked him back in.

Of course, this is very different from the prohibition just imposed, but it would be difficult to spot a monk without a late condenser.

Then the green light flashed and Lin Xuan disappeared from the spot.

“Master...”

Ning Wanshan spoke loudly, but it was too late. He could only remain in this small cell in the face of doubt.

After half an hour, Lin Xuan had left Leiyin Mountain and landed in a remote place, releasing his divine knowledge. Within a hundred miles, there was no high-ranking fairy repairer. He had to show satisfaction on his face, one bullet, several swords flashed, and a humble cave appeared in front of him.

“Master, what are you doing?” Moon's voice is full of doubt.

“Rest well, of course. ”

“Aren't you going to help that guy become the head of the Ning family? Don't you do anything?” Moon trimmed her haircut and her face was incredible.

“There's nothing to do. Three days later, the water comes to the drain.” Lin Xuan's breasts are bamboo, but how can you hear that?

The moon is speechless. With the openness of the eyes over the years, my mind is much more flexible. But how can I not keep up with the young master's thinking?

It really struck me. In front of him, I always looked at Lin Xuan like a stupid girl. “Young master, don't sell the closet. Tell me what you have in mind. ”

“Huh.” Lin Xuan revealed a sly smile at the corner of his mouth, and looked at the moon a little rushed, so he put his trick and trail out.

“Actually, I don't have to explain it. Just look at nature and you'll see.” Lin Xuan said as he reached out his hand and patted it on the storage bag, accompanied by a terrible shady wind, a black man flew out of the ghost bag.

Needless to say, it was the Yuan Baby King.

Lin Xuan's hands squeezed, his body suddenly began to change. He was a few inches taller, but his body was thinner. The zombie was still the same zombie. However, compared to just now, it was very different.

“Hey, isn't this the demon that the master wiped out?” Moon's face revealed a thoughtful look: “I understand, Young Master wants Li Dai Tao to be stiff, let this guy pretend to be the old Ning family ancestor you destroyed...”

“Nice, having such an infant elder in town, are you still afraid that the monks in the second and third rooms won't turn out well?” Lin Xuan's face showed a sly smile.

“Young master is indeed brilliant.” The moon was impressed with five bodies, but then a slight hesitation appeared on his face: “However, after all, he was a fake, could anyone see through it? ”

“Oh, you worry too much.” Lin Xuan had long thought about this issue, and there was a bamboo explanation in his chest: “And not to mention the rarity of Yuan Baby Zombies, the other party would never have thought of it. Besides, in previous years, I let this guy practice the Tian Cao Incarnation Technique. Although it is only the entrance part, in terms of the method, it is already a pulse with the Ning family ancestors, and it will not reveal a single blossom. ”

Moon listened, and now he's relieved and smiles happily on his face.

Then the two servants practiced in this humble cave, anyway, these three days have nothing to do, the fairy path is difficult, hurry every minute and a second.

Lin Xuan's achievements today are not due to luck, his heart, his efforts, compared to others, but a lot more, heavenly reward, the world is unlikely to lose a pie.

……

And three days, naturally, pass in a blink of an eye.

The sun is rising, cloudless, beautiful weather, and today, the Nings are choosing a new owner.

A few hours away from the start of the formal rally, but in the early morning, the atmosphere of the entire Thunder Shadow Mountains appeared a little hazy.

Not only is it Mt. Lei Yin, a hundred miles across, suddenly thousands of monks have emerged, the original local people of Yin spirits are rare, so many ghost cultivation gathering, is a rare and rare event for nearly a hundred years.

Most of these people are the nearby sectarian forces, some have enemies with the Ning family, some have long coveted the pubic veins here three feet, and of course, there are many others who want to touch the fish scattered, rich and risky, if the Ning family really fall, they can also divide a cup of spoon.

PS: Lin Xuan, this compartment makes sense, please throw the ticket in your hand to your little brother! (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)