Tempered Immortal

And since then, the cultivators have gradually declined until now, rarely known.

After listening to Lin Xuan's story, Moon frowned and fell into thought, but quickly raised his head, with a puzzling opening: "Young master is wrong, although imitation of the demonic tribe did not extend the life, I'm afraid there is something else hidden about the fall of the demon cultivator. ”

“Oh, how can you see that?” Lin Xuan opened her mouth with a smile. This girl is really nice. The little brain melon is much more flexible, and now she has learned to raise it upside down.

“It's not obvious.” Moon took care of the haircut with a confident smile on her face: “Although it didn't achieve its original intentions, it broke into another different cultivation path from the previous one, and it will prosper for nearly 100,000 years. In addition to the temptation of longevity, there must be other advantages. After the hopes of increasing Shou Yuan were extinguished, the decline was normal, but it was inevitable that the extinction would go some way...”

“Hmm.” Lin Xuan nodded, and Moon analyzed it reasonably: “This also begins with the defects of the monster himself. ”

“Are there many weaknesses in the work of the demons themselves? ”

“No, it's not wrong to imitate the demonic genius. It's not inferior to the Buddhist Confucian demon in power, but there are too few demonic veins in the world...”

Lin Xuan did not need to go into much detail. Just one sentence revealed the mystery of the cultivator's extinction, cultivating demons, cultivating demons. Naturally, he needed a strong demonic spirit, but the human world rarely had a suitable cultivation place.

When this school was first created, because of the temptation to increase Shou Yuan, people could barely bear to make up for it by adding more playing time and taking Dan medicine.

After all, it's fascinating that the foundational monk's Shou Yuan is only 400 years old.

Unfortunately, however, that was just a beautiful vision, and when hope was broken, the ancient monks naturally knew what choices to make, and only fools would do things that were hard and unpleasant.

So over time, this thriving genre gradually disappeared from the human world.

“So that's it.” Moon nodded and finally figured out the end of things.

It's not surprising that there are demon cultivators in front of you, because there seems to be a lot of demon veins in this place, even in ordinary fog, there is enough demon power, for demon cultivators, it is a perfect cultivation sanctuary.

On the other hand, when Lin Xuan and Lin spoke in God, the situation of the middle-aged people became more difficult.

After all, he could not build the foundation in the medium term and naturally had no power to fight back against the second-class demonic beast.

Fortunately, the work of this man is remarkable, which barely supports it.

The man was sweating and suddenly saw Lin Xuan approaching slowly. He couldn't help but show ecstasy on his face. He flew like this side: “Daoyou, help me, I am Xuanfengmen disciple, and look to Daoyou for help. The despicable must be rewarded. ”

Xuanfengmen?

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed a different color. It is said that the name of the monster sect usually has a lot to do with the monster tribe they imitate.

Phoenix, even in the spiritual realm, it is a ruler. What does this ancient spiritual beast have to do with this?

I was surprised, but Lin Xuan still had a faint emotion on his face. He pointed to the micro-bomb, and a few dazzling swords flashed, cutting off the demon beast.

With his manipulation of the infant monster comparable to the dollar, he wiped out the demon beast in front of him, but with all due respect, Lin Xuan was not so arrogant.

According to the saying, the tree wind, especially in this unfamiliar place, should leave some cards for himself, Lin Xuan has taken out the secret Dan under his uniform and applied the convergence method to make it look like it is also condensed in the medium term.

But even so, the monkey was terrified and tried to escape, but he was trapped by the Swordlight Corps, just like he was caught in a jar.

The middle-aged man relieved himself and stopped in front of Lin Xuan: “Thank you for saving his life. ”

“That's it.” Lin Xuan waved his hand: “It's just a show of hands. Why do you have to give this gift? ”

“Yes." The expression on Zhou's bloodstained face remained respectful and bent over: “Don't you dare ask seniors, are you not an Aboriginal on my island of demons? ”

Spirit Island!

Even though my heart had already guessed, it was confirmed from the other party's mouth that Lin Xuan's expression was unsightly and instantly gloomy.

Turns out it's the legendary demonic sanctuary.

However, Lin Xuan's capital soon regained its colour: “Not bad. ”

“Oh, that's right, Monk of Spirit Island, rarely dressed like a senior.” Zhou's blood marks smiled and opened his mouth.

“What, is there always an outsider on this island?” Lin Xuan frowned and was very concerned.

“Of course not, it was clear to my predecessors that this island is not strictly human anymore. ”

Lin Xuan nodded his head. This speculation is found in the ancient books, saying that Penglai Mountain, Evil Island, and the three holy places of the River Infinity belong neither to the human world nor to the spiritual world, but to a special place between the two.

“Latter-days are just a small foundation monk, who sees shallow leaks, but likes to read books on weekdays. According to the scriptures, Demon Island usually tears up space every hundred years or so, and appears in the world. If it happens, someone is sucked in like a senior. ”

Lin Xuan heard about this place. He had to show a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth. After a hundred years of encounter, his luck was really bad luck.

Of course, self-pity doesn't solve the problem, and now the idea is how to get out of here.

“If you don't abandon your predecessors, you may go back with your descendants. Although it is not worth mentioning, Xuanfengmen is one of the biggest powers of immortality on the Island of the Spirit.” Zhou's blood marks are carefully advised.

“Fine.” Lin Xuan nodded and promised smoothly.

This is not only a demonic sacred site, but it must be dangerous everywhere. Although Lin Xuan is not weak in his own sense, he is not interested in the adventure of lonely widows outside. Dependence on a gatekeeper is the best option, especially if there are many high-ranking brothers, it is possible to find out how to return.

For a moment, Lin Xuan made a decision.

“Great, the younger generation will lead the way, and ask the younger generation to try to keep the breath in check. We have to cross the Phantom Swamp in front of us, where there are many high-ranking demonic beasts. ”

Zhou Bloodstain said that while slipping away, the heavy demonic qi was released from him. Lin Xuan was stunned, and the demon cultivation was truly remarkable. If he did not look closely, he would consider him a demon beast.

“Let my predecessors laugh. ”

Seeing each other turn into a demonic cloud leading the way ahead, Lin Xuan's bright light became blurred. Although he could not simulate the smell of demonic beasts, he also had full confidence in the art of hiding.

It's not that easy to find yourself unless you're a shape-shaped monster.

After sweeping Zhou's bloodstains, his face also showed admiration, and the two quickly disappeared into the distant sky.

PS: Stun, said Sangen, the electricity went out in the morning, but now it's only the end of the chapter, but rest assured, the little brother will do it, he will never eat his words, ask for a recommendation ticket! (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)