Tempered Immortal

When they talk about it, there's not much secrets behind it.

Xuanfeng Fairy with amazing talent and hundreds of years of poverty, created the ancient and current nine days of phoenix dance.

However, according to Lin Xuan's knowledge, Nine Days Xuan Ding is not extinguished, but saturated after depletion of Shou Yuan.

According to this person, Xuanfeng Fairy entered the clutch period and finally succeeded in flying to the spiritual realm. In the meantime, it is very difficult to understand why she did not seek revenge from Xuanfeng for nine days.

Of course, Lin Xuan is not very interested in the resentment of these ancient times, and has no stake in himself.

However, the so-called phoenix body, turns out to be the natural spiritual light of the peacock, doing a large Sunday circulation in the body, easy to wash the medulla, gradually changing the body.

As for how spiritual power works, in the foreword to the Nine Days of Phoenix, there is a very detailed description.

Lin Xuan heard about this place and picked a brow, but the motion was very secret and did not attract the attention of the surrounding blood marks. After discussing the history of the stone wall, he took Lin Xuan with him to a loft not far away.

It's a three-story building, about seven or eight feet tall, wooden, but with a faint glow and mysterious appearance.

Lin Xuan had to look at it twice more. There was a strange strong flash of color on his face, but soon he regained his appearance and walked into it.

It was quite spacious, with few monks, and Zhou's blood stains directly brought Lin Xuan to the third floor. After crossing several curved corridors, a door made of red wood appeared in the curtain.

Zhou's blood stain showed a respectful color on his face and gently snapped the buckle.

After about half a cup of tea, a squeak went into his ear, and the door opened strangely.

However, Zhou's blood marks did not dare to enter, but rather his lips moved slightly, as if they were saying something soundly inside.

Lin Xuamei picked the edge of the eyebrow, and the other party was quite rude to do so, but his expression was still flat and peaceful despite his slight dissatisfaction.

“Oh, I'm actually a friend of the outside world, and I'm a master of the gelden period, so rare, please forgive my husband for not welcoming me.” A rather delightful voice came into his ear and walked out the door of an elderly crane.

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed. This person was extremely tall and tall. Although he was seventy or eighty years old in appearance, he still walked the tiger step. The sound of Hung Zhong was a midterm demon of Gedan.

“See you later, uncle. ”

“That's it.” The old man's delightful hand set his eyes on Lin Xuan: “This must be Lin Daoyou. For the first time in nearly a hundred years, we have welcomed foreign visitors to Lin Lin Island, and it is also fate. ”

“What a fart!” Lin Xuan couldn't help but defame his belly. Of course, he also had to stack up a false laugh and smile with the other party for a few words.

As for Zhou's blood marks, he naturally did not dare to intervene. After the two of them had finished speaking, he laughed and complained.

“The meeting is fate. I didn't know that Lin Daoyou could be interested in joining the faction and becoming a member of our Xuanfeng Gate.” The old man with crane hair turned his eyes and very enthusiastically invited him.

“This...” Lin Xuan's face revealed a difficult colour and said in silence: “Thank you for your kindness, but I want to go back to the world. ”

“Back in the world? Oh, I can understand that, but I'm afraid it's hard to do as Taoist friends would like.” The old man with crane hair touched his beard, and there was no anger on his face after being rejected.

“Why, is there no way to return to the world from the Island of the Spirit?” Lin Xuan frowned and said slightly in disbelief.

“It's hard to say, maybe there is, maybe there isn't. ”

“Daoyou, what's the meaning of this? Do you really want to entertain Lin?” Lin Xuan's face sank.

“Oh, there is no need for Daoyou to be angry. Wouldn't it be difficult for Huang to meet Daoyou for no reason? Just to return to the world from the Island of the Spirit, it cannot be said that there is no hope at all, but it is very slim. ”

“Oh, I'd like to hear more about it.” Lin Xuan's color slowed and hugged his fist.

“Daoyou also wanted to know that this island of demons is a sanctuary for demons. The power of demons and beasts here is far from comparable in the human world...”

Lin Xuan nodded his head. He had heard Zhou's blood marks, otherwise he would not have had to open the guardian array at any time on the scale of Xuanfeng Gate.

“Although Huang has not seen it, it is said that there are no fewer than three or four demonic beasts in this island.” The old man with the crane hair said here, his eyes flashed a strange and elusive color.

“Clutch Demon Beast?” Lin Xuan's eyes squinted and his expression was terrible: “If such horrible monsters exist, how can the Guimen pie...”

“Daoist is trying to say why our people have not been slaughtered, right? ”

Lin Xuan nodded. As far as he knew, there could be no harmony between mankind and the demonic tribe. Since ancient times, the invasion has continued. The reason why we are able to coexist to this day is because whoever is strong and weak does not have absolute strength to destroy each other.

But in Spirit Island, this balance is obviously broken. There are only three or four demon beasts in the melting period...

“We humans have been able to escape because the demonic beasts of the divorce have never been involved in a bicommunal struggle. ”

“Oh, why?” Lin Xuan caressed his forehead with his hands and showed a few expressions of interest on his face.

“Well, I don't know, maybe after entering the clutch period, all the energy of those monsters is focused on how to survive the heavenly robbery and succeed in flying to the spiritual realm. There is no interest in our level of struggle, but this is just a speculation, and it is even more reliable to say that our predecessors who cultivated monsters, once made a covenant with the demonic tribe during the clutch period, to forcefully force them to fight in the fight between the two communities. ”

“Senior Demon Shaper?” Lin Xuan was stunned and had to show a little weird on his face.

“Daoyou will not really think that we are the native inhabitants of this island of spirits, our forefathers, also from the human world, that millions of years ago, because the hope of increasing the life of the demon broke, the demon cultivator flourished and faded, quickly replaced by the four schools of Buddhist Confucian demons, people with spiritual roots are no longer willing to choose the path of demon cultivation, according to this situation, I am afraid ten thousand years, the demon cultivation will disappear from the whole world of immortality...”

“Despite the fact that many demon practitioners have changed the doorway, but once the demon practice flourished, it also made its own sense, not just because of the possibility of increasing Shou Yuan. Although it was difficult to receive disciples at that time, there were still many loyal ancestors who insisted silently. ”

“But since there are no demonic veins in the human world, cultivation is far more difficult than Buddhist Confucian demons, the fall of the demon cultivation faction seems irreversible, Buddhist Confucian demons look at each other tiger, even want to fall downhole stone, like we still insist on the demon cultivator to wage war, when the five demon cultivators stood up.” (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)