Tempered Immortal

The brothers stared and the yellow light was bright and spiritual. Obviously, there was a bit of infantile monster in it. But such a master could not help but get caught up in the cold.

The colour of fear appeared in his eyes. Fearful as the red pi in the back looked past. Is it a powerful demonic beast in the period of transformation?

Apart from monsters like that, the monks can't think of anything else in the world that could push Yuan Baby Master to such a desolate place!

Spike...

The tearing sound of the cloth penetrated the ear, coming out of the red pitch, a brilliant column of light, about the bowl mouth thick, windchime electrically caught up with the yellow rainbow.

Boom!

When the yellow light flashed, the friar in the rainbow could not escape. Although the protective spirit light was not dispersed, the demons around his body quickly dimmed.

Lin Xuan shrugged his eyes and had to move his footsteps a little further back, while others' faces were equally ugly. After a few breaths, with a shout, the yellow light fell into the crowd like a meteor.

The glow converged, revealing the face of an old man.

White-haired whitebeard, but bright as a jade, wearing an apricot yellow robe, looks quite a bit of fairy wind bone.

At this moment, however, his expression was full of panic, and the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth was even more dazzling.

Despite the wolf, the demonic power emanating from the body is still appalling. It is indeed a former infantile monk, and some even recognize this old name in the crowd.

“Real Yellow Wood! ”

“Hey, isn't this the real Yellow Wood from the cliff? ”

“God, I heard this senior advanced to Yuan Baby 100 years ago. How could it be...”

“Idiot, don't you feel the spirituality in that red pitch behind you, more powerful, as the saying goes, there are people outside, there are days outside, not to mention the old monster in the early days of Yuan Baby, who is not invincible. ”

“Shh, you said that you wanted to die, Yuan Baby Senior who we can argue about, carefully throw your life here. ”

……

All sorts of voices came into his ears, but Huangmu was not in the mood to pursue them. He looked up at the rainbow that flew toward him, and his face was full of cloudiness.

The red light was quick, and the eyes fell, and the people around them shouted and scattered as if they were frightened.

Spirit flashes, and all kinds of shields are sacrificed.

Yet the glow converged, revealing not a horrible demonic beast, but a picturesque maid.

An evening of red clothes, reflecting the whiteness of the skin and the sophistication of the five officials, is actually a rare and stunning beauty, yet there is a faint breath in her eyes.

Red Fairy!

Lin Xuan sighed and snuck into the crowd.

I didn't expect to run into this woman here, Lin Xuan doesn't want to meet her, otherwise it might cause some fighting trouble.

Good thing there are so many monks here, the energy of the Red Fairy, and most of them are involved with the old man first, naturally will not notice Lin Xuan's whereabouts.

Her consciousness was merely a little sweep and concentrated on the elderly man in the yellow robe, whose sleeve was blown and a snowy flying knife had been sacrificed.

“Stop it! ”

Real Huangmu was terrified and rushed to support the protective spirit light: “You woman, how dare you, have arrived at the sanctuary of the mountain, and still struggle with her husband. Aren't you afraid to violate the rules of the General Assembly and become the public enemy of the immortal world? ”

“What rules do you think you can get this fairy to let you go? ”

The Red Fairy is a person who can be intimidated. The Jade's hand reaches out as if it were in a hurry and gently moves forward. The flying knife trembles, and a large piece of spiritual light bursts out of it, flashing, and has disappeared from the spot. The next moment, it turns into a red lightning bolt, appearing in front of the old man.

The real Yellow Wood man was terrified, his face instantly turned white, his eyes turned sharply, his mouth opened, and a long blood arrow erupted.

When the shield absorbed, it suddenly thickened, blocking the split lightning.

In the meantime, the old man reached into his arms, tearing apart a piece of ornament hanging from his chest, one by two inches long, and Huang Sangsang's dead tree appeared at his fingertips.

“Disease!”

The old man pointed a little at this tree, made several tricks in a row, injected all the demonic power into it, accompanied by a bloody atmosphere, the dead tree surged to the joust, and fought hard towards the flying knife, the two treasures tangled together.

“Whoo, whoo...”

After breathing like a beast into his ear, the old man began to use the demonization technique, his eyes turned green, inches long pointed to his forehead grew, a few fangs flipped out of the corner of his mouth, and with these changes, his magic began to grow wildly!

However, the redness was not moved. Even a hint of ridicule flashed on the beautiful face. The jade reached out and painted a tai chi image in the middle of the sky, striking hard at each other...

Boom!

The surrounding monks are staring at each other, let alone the low-order monks of the kinetic period and the foundation period, are the more than a dozen “high people” of the cottage period, at this moment also as if they were petrified, how have they ever seen this level of struggle?

Scared and scared, hurried out hundreds of lengths... scared to be affected!

“Brother Zhang, where exactly is this fairy in red sacred? I've never heard of it before!” Once some panicked sound came into his ear, Lin Xuan turned his head, but he was an ordinary bald-headed fairy repairer, and this man's repair was also in the cloudy phase.

“I haven't seen it either. It's really a bit strange. This fairy is capable of depressing the real Yellow Wood Man. I'm afraid she's a middle-aged monk of Yuan Bao. She looks so good. It doesn't make sense. Her reputation is so unreasonable.” The talker, in his early thirties or so, dressed in white, was somewhat like a Confucian fairy fixer.

……

At the same time, other monks around them had no problem stealing whispers. For them, today's experience was too bizarre, and the fear of the eyes revealed a sense of excitement.

There's envy, there's fear, but there's a lot of happiness, and it's not just about the real Huang Mu.

Lin Xuan saw, his eyes had to flash a little doubt, and at this moment, a familiar voice came into his ear.

“Brother Lin, this woman may be like Daoyou, she is a painstaking monk. ”

Lin Xuan turned around and saw Zhang Song who had come with him. He had to squeeze a smile from the corner of his mouth: “Oh, how can you see? ”

“This mountain congress is a decade-long celebration of the fairy world. There are countless monks who participate in it. Inevitably, there is mutual resentment. In order to avoid the bloody storm adding a factor of instability to the congress, the congress has rules. No matter what the two sides have, there can be no fighting within 20 miles here. Huang Mujin fled here, it seems necessary to seek the refuge of this rule. In principle, even if she is a middle-aged fairy practitioner of Yuan Bao, there is no reason to ignore the provisions of the congress altogether, unless she is also painstakingly repaired like a friend.” Zhang Songman's analysis.

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