Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan felt a chill emerged from the spinal bone, it was a bold red fairy, deep in the eyes, hidden also showed a sense of fear.

In addition to the ancient breeze, there is a one-dollar old monster in the room.

And it's a... late fixer!

The saying is not to do bad things, not to be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, but Lin Xuan and Red Xuan mix into the party, but they all have their own plans.

Naturally, it's a little uneasy right now!

Fear that the map will be broken by each other. Otherwise, what are the late Great Brothers doing here?

And it's too coincidental to choose a moment when the ancient wind meets itself… the timing is too good to know.

Is this some kind of trap plot?

Lin Xuan turned his mind and felt his tongue dry and his heart beat straight. He had not felt this tension for a long time.

What to do... Turn around and leave?

Lin Xuan shook his head. Although he had never seen a late archbishop do it, there are many descriptions in the scriptures. His divinity can be described in a stunning way. With his current modification, there is little chance of escape.

Just don't go into the tiger cave, get to the tiger, anyway, let's take a bet, maybe the other party didn't come for themselves.

In that case, fleeing becomes the dumbest option.

Lin Xuan thought for himself.

Mindful of this, he sneaked another glance at the Red Fairy. The different colors in this woman's eyes had retreated and her calm appearance had been restored, apparently similar to what she intended.

Lin Xuan's heart is ridiculous. He and Red Xuan are not friends of the enemy, but at this moment, he is in pity for the same disease. If the picture is truly broken, he may have to work together to defend the enemy.

Of course, it would be better not to.

“Ancestor Qi, four uncles have arrived. ”

“Let them in.” The doors of the room are windless and a spacious palace mirrors the curtains.

Around a hundred square circles, fresh and elegant, with a variety of wonder flowers in the pot, and ancient paintings hanging from the surrounding walls.

At the end of the hall, there is a fireball bed on which several futons are placed.

In the middle position, sitting an old man in a gray coat, ordinary appearance, at first glance, no glance at all, but after careful observation, he found that his momentum was very unusual, the divine light was restrained, Thor and Chu Xuanren might not see anything, but Lin Xuan and Red Xuan Fairy shook their hearts. This man's divinity has reached the point of reversing to the point of truth. He is indeed a major repair fairy in the late Yuan Baby.

Next to the fire jade bed, there stands a middle-aged man in his 40s, three strands of beard, fairy wind tunnel bone, the owner of the Peak of Fire Cloud, the ancient wind.

In the honorable capacity of the master ancestor, he stood beside him, and his face was full of respect. Who is this not surprising old man?

Whether it's really a big surprise or just pretending, Lin Xuan and the other four people have a very tacit grown-up mouth, it seems to have forgotten the ceremony!

Until the ancient long wind coughed lightly, the four woke up as if they were dreaming, and prayed: “The apprentice grandson (apprentice) met the master grandfather (master). ”

“That's it.” Ancient long wind waved hands, but he was happy with Yan: “Don't visit the master yet. ”

“The doorman? ”

Lin Xuan and Red Xuan were well aware, and Thunder and Chu Xuanren were astonished. Although they were all the best of the three generations, the first master of this door was also unprovoked.

Let's not talk about them. Uncle and uncle of the cottage period, we haven't even met this ancestor in 89 out of 10.

After all, as far as the human world is concerned, the clutch monks exist only in legend, whether or not anyone has ever seen them, and the great monks of the late Yuan Baby are almost invincible.

The number is so small that the fiery god is one of them. His vulgar name has long been forgotten. Since becoming Lord of the fiery Yangmen, people have used the nickname respectfully.

“See the doorman. ”

The four of them knelt down together and, of course, Lin Xuan and the Red Fairy were naturally depressed. Though nervous, they could not help but curse in secret.

“Get up! ”

This fiery god has a harsh personality, but is more comfortable with the younger generations in the door.

“Don't be nervous, the doorman came to Fire Cloud Peak today as a guest. I happened to hear that I was going to meet you all. I was curious for a moment, so I looked at it together. If I could make a few remarks, I would not be able to use it for the rest of my life.” Ancient long wind touched the beard and explained a few words with a smile. All four disciples were obviously a little nervous and appeared to be unstable.

“Yes!”

The four bowed down again.

And the fiery fire god has released the divine knowledge, swept through the four of them, Lin Xuan's heart jumped, there is a feeling that everything is seen through, his heart is shocked, he is busy as a great enemy, hold his breath, silence the secret of the Nine Days of Xuan Gong, keep Dantian Qi Hai Jail tightly guarded, in any case, he cannot be seen by the other party to bloom, otherwise it will be over.

Just a few seconds, but it gave Lin Xuan a feeling, like a war with people, with sweat drops all over his forehead, and good looks in other people's faces.

Finally got over it.

The archbishop retracted his consciousness and found nothing wrong. Lin Xuan's heart was relieved and he whispered fortunately.

And the Red Fairy also did not reveal anything broken, which impressed Lin Xuan, but he did not know that the technique practiced by Red Xuan had the most amazing hidden magic. Otherwise, the woman dared not attack the clutch master, and almost got it.

She's easier said than Lin Xuan to hide from the fiery god.

Of course, they both don't know the subtlety of each other's methods, and while admiring each other, they add a layer of restraint.

“Nice, all four disciples have something extraordinary. My husband has been locked up for over a hundred years. This fire cloud peak really adds some interesting descendants.” The fiery god turned back and his face was full of praise.

“Brother joked, these disciples are good, but how can they compare to a few high-ranking disciples in the same vein?” The ancient wind was busy and humble.

“Oh, brother, why do you have to rub the creation, when the husband can hear.” The fiery god was in a good mood and smiled and said: “For example, this young lady Thundertone stepped into the Immortal Path for only ten years. She had successfully built a foundation. At such a speed, she had barely succeeded compared to her husband. ”

“It's nothing, fairy way, the harder it is to get to the back of the sky, the quicker it is, it doesn't explain the problem. There were such disciples before. At first, they were stunned, but they didn't have enough backup power. Finally, Dan didn't succeed. ”

“My brother said this without reason. This thunderbolt is the owner of the Holy Spirit Root. Knot Dan is no problem. Of course, condensation is much harder during infancy, but as long as it is well cultivated, hundreds of years later, there is no hope at all. It is just a little strange. I look at the soul power in her body, it seems a little weaker than ordinary people, what is the problem...” Zhenjun Yan touched the beard, the voice is a little hesitant.

PS: I've always asked for tickets, and my little brother is a little embarrassed, but the competition at the beginning of the month was too fierce. If you don't want to go in, go back. In order not to lose on the starting line, if you guys still have tickets for the month, give me a book. Thank you for the rainstorm. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)