Tempered Immortal

As soon as everyone stayed, they revealed their overjoyed expression. Ning Wanshan read electricity and understood that the master was going to go to the front desk.

Hidden behind the scenes can also get a lot of benefits, but there are also a lot of inconvenient places, want to better control the Ning family, of course, it is easiest to hang a guest elder title.

And be more forthcoming.

“See the elders! ”

Ning Wanshan bowed to salute, others went on to worship together. Lin Xuan, as a former infant monster, was appointed guest secretary, and his natural status was superior.

“Get up!” Lin Xuan waved his hand lightly.

“After the old man leaves, you can do what you want. For Lin Daoyou, there must be no half obstinacy. His words are the words of the old man. Any disciple in the family, Lin Daoyou has the right to reward punishment. In short, you must treat him as your ancestor and be respectful and obedient.” The demon spoke again, but what he said surprised everyone!

“Ancestor, this...”

Mr. Ning Er concealed that there was something wrong, but he didn't finish his speech and the demon turned his head viciously: “Why, Second Boy, are you questioning my husband? ”

“No…” was deterred by the fierce light in the eyes of the corpse demon, Mr. Ning Er Na did not dare to speak.

“Ancestor Zhu is wise, I will serve Senior Lin faithfully.” The beautiful woman in red turned her eyes and prayed. Although this order also surprised her slightly, it doesn't matter, she is not the head of the household. The man whose power was overrun was Ning Wanshan, and the headache is not her turn.

Mr. Ning Er soon came up with this reasoning. Happily, he also bowed down to obey.

As for the other elder disciples, they had nothing to do with it, let alone half disagreed, so Lin Xuan smoothly walked to the front desk and grasped the lifeblood of the Ning family.

……

The first thing he had to do was naturally open a new cave, where the pubic veins were less than the dead gas swamp, but they were also medium-sized. Ning Wanshan led the way, and the two came to a deep canyon.

“Master, this is the spring eye of the Yin Shan Yin vein. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Lin Xuan nodded, releasing the divine consciousness, quickly appeared satisfied on his face, much better than he had imagined, and practicing here should not slow down.

After Ning Wanshan left, Lin Xuan pointed at the micro-bomb and a few brilliant swords lasered out.

Opening a cave, he had already familiarized himself with the road. A few hours later, a new cultivation place was completed, and Lin Xuan then took out a set of banners, placed a restraint around him, and then came to the living room to start resting.

……

Time is like water. It has been three months since Lin Xuan entered the main Leiyin Mountain. During this time, he was not in a hurry to let the disciples of the Ning family find the fire of the ground for themselves. Without him, much remained to be done.

After that war, Yun Ghost Sect and Zhang family have been maimed, and of course, the contradiction with Ning family has been fuelled to the extreme.

Simply put - no days!

With Lin Xuan's personality, he naturally will not wait for the other party's energy to slowly recover. While he is ill, he is to be killed. Ning family took a short break, and then launched an attack on the two factions' main altar, mainly against customers.

Needless to say, Lin Xuan personally took the brunt out of these two eyes.

After this series of events, the Ning family's power surged considerably. Although still not comparable to the two giants of Koh Chang, it is also the top ranked faction.

In the beginning, the other clans of the original Yin Dynasty were still a little nervous, and even spooked several old monsters who had hidden the place, but Lin Xuan understood the reason for accepting it, so he did not end up in conflict with them.

Lin Xuan needed the Ning family to make their own claw teeth, but they didn't have to be too strong. Their situation was clear to them. Lin Xuan didn't want to shake anything before condensing into Yuan Baby.

When all the dust settled, Lin Xuan finally released his hand and asked the disciples of the Ning family to explore the situation for themselves to see where there was a common ground fire.

The conditions for refining dust and dust dan are harsh, but the cloud sea of Qixing Island is far more prosperous than the immortal world in Pyongzhou. Lin Xuan believes that he will eventually find it.

This time, however, it took much longer than I thought.

Three months have passed and nothing has been gained.

Six months later, there's still no news.

In the spring of winter, Lin Xuan had spent two loads of cold and heat in the mountains of Leiyin.

In peace of mind, it was a bit urgent, but the fairy path was difficult, and he also understood that there were things he couldn't help but be angry, just ordered the Nings to send more disciples to the islands to find them.

This morning, Lin Xuan still sat in the cave house as usual, floating in front of a bright green fire, the matter of baby knitting is not urgent, until the precise news, Lin Xuan naturally will not waste time, still practicing hard every day.

An inch of black Yuan baby floats over his head.

The demonic infant opened his little mouth, and a slender strand of baby fire erupted into the body, integrating into the magic flame. The Phantom Fire was originally based on the Dan Fire, and quenched into a highly toxic, slowly refined.

Lin Xuan has now condensed into a demonic infant. Once again, the power will naturally take the next step.

For a long time, Lin Xuan opened his mouth and sucked it. Bifantasy fire had been swallowed into his stomach. The demon baby's face showed tiredness, his figure flashed, and he sank into Lin Xuan's heavenly lid.

Open your eyes and Lin Xuan begins to succeed.

However, at this point, something unexpected happened, without any sign, and the lumbar storage bag opened and a dark blue token flew out of it.

Lin Xuan's face naturally revealed a few puzzling expressions, but he reacted quickly. Although he did not understand why this demonic charm flew out of the storage bag himself, he also noticed that it was not good.

The robe flashed and the spiritual power surged, turning into a giant claw and grabbing it hard towards the token.

Spike...

Almost at the same time, a dark blue ray of spiritual light burst from the top, with a few fist-sized pale golden symbols in the center of the light.

The spiritual cyclone was born empty-handed, smashing that big blue hand.

“Huh?”

Lin Xuan really showed some surprise this time, but without waiting for him to make a move, the dark blue light had covered his body.

A powerful and strange suction is not directed at the physical, but at the spiritual level, as if to suck out one's three souls.

Lin Xuan's expression was a bit ugly. Although he didn't understand the reason for the incident, he also understood that the so-called Phantom Token was simply a trap.

It's just craftsmanship, I've been carrying it on myself for so many days, I can't see it at all.

Ecstasy!

It's actually sealed with this ancient deity that is said to have been lost.

To figure out the intent of the trap, Lin Xuan's face settled down. The Phantom did not mean well, but such things were not enough against himself. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)