Tempered Immortal

The white light flashed and Lin Xuan disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, he appeared in the transmission array on the second floor, where the deal would still be in full swing. Since the third floor was an independent space opened up by the ancient monks with the Great Divine Connection, no one outside knew, despite the phenomenal change.

“Oh, Daoist's out. ”

The Warden Brothers looked at Lin Xuan and looked bland.

Lin Xuan nodded, suddenly a mouth, a green sword light sprayed out of his mouth.

“What are you gonna do? ”

The monk was shocked, suddenly unable to defend himself, hurried back, Lin Xuan's face showed satisfaction, the sleeve robe blew, a piece of blue Xia flew out of the inside.

The rumbling sounds went into the ears, and all seven or eight transmission arrays were destroyed.

Lin Xuan did not stop, turning into a rainbow flying to another corner of the hall.

The transfer array leads to the first floor.

Several of the guardian monks also discovered the change, and in anger they each sacrificed their treasures, as well as the clever ones who had raised their hands to send out a message.

Lin Xuan didn't have time to slow down with them here.

Reach out and slap between your hips, a strange grey and white fog appears.

In the fog, you can almost see a human monster, and the terrible spiritual pressure has fallen from the sky.

The demon, and it's Yuan Baby Years!

The monks showed incredible colors on their faces and their bodies had to be stiffened.

Monsters of this rank are not capable of dealing with themselves.

Lin Xuan was also not interested in killing innocents indiscriminately. When he saw that several people had been stopped, he turned a blind eye to them and came directly to a transmission array.

A trick came out. After the white light, Lin Xuan disappeared again.

……

“What's the matter, the man was clearly a Brother of the Condensation Period, how could he manipulate the Yuan Baby Alchemy?” Several deacons from the guardian convoy gathered, and an old man with gray hair was palpitated.

“I don't know, but did this person come down from the third floor and see how he behaved? What would happen to the trade of the Yuan Baby Grade?” A monk dressed in a green robe muttered and could not help but look like a ruined transmission.

Others heard it, and their faces showed some thought. According to the theory, the Meishan Congress has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, prestigious, no one should dare to disrupt it, but what just happened...

“Yu Tsuruo, you can't blame us for watching this man escape like this!” The other quadrilateral-faced monk suddenly had a worried opening.

Others couldn't help but look at the old man in the red robe in the middle. Later in the cotton, he was also the highest of the crowd.

Several deacons apparently headed him.

“I don't think so. Although this man is only a condenser, he can manipulate Yuan Baby Refinery. Even if we all die in battle, we can't stop him. Besides, it doesn't make sense... I suspect that he is a Yuan Baby Old Monster and will be repaired into something hidden.” The old man in the red robe touched his beard and slowly opened his mouth.

Others listened, none of them rebutted, but most showed approval. After all, it was too strange for Brother Gedan to manipulate Yuanbao grade carcasses. Eighty-nine of the other 10 were pretending to eat tigers as pigs.

“Yoshio, what do you have in mind?” The old man in the red robe couldn't help but ask about it when he saw a black-faced monk.

“Do you remember a rumor from a long time ago?” Brother Blackface sighed and stopped.

“Rumor is, ah, you mean...” The old man in the red apparently remembers something, too.

“Not bad, just before the start of the conference, a woman in red messed up at the entrance of Yuanshan, in the presence of three law-enforcement agents, killed the yellow wood old monster, white deer seniors and other three-bit infant law enforcement force, eventually still failed to take the woman down, although no one knew the specific situation, but there were rumours that the woman had received the help of a one-dollar infant necropsy...” Brother Blackface's expression condensed, Yin test opening.

“Well, this discussion is over, no matter what happens to the three-tier deal, or what the identity of the person just now is, I can't wait to get involved, or wait for Yuan Baby Senior to arrive to make the decision.” The old man in the red suddenly waved and interrupted each other's words.

The black-faced monk was stunned, but then he remembered something. His face revealed a little fear and he shut his mouth.

……

Moreover, Lin Xuan had already left Tianyun Square at this moment, and the first floor of the trade fair was just some foundational monks, and naturally no one could stop him.

Lin Xuan fabricated it and destroyed the transmission formation.

While this short-range transmission array has no difficulty repairing it, it always buys itself some time anyway.

The trade has gone haywire!

All kinds of musical notes fly and bans are turned on.

There is not much time, Lin Xuan naturally will not be delayed, speed fully open, rushed to the entrance of the mountain, while the news is not fully spread, must leave this is a bad place, otherwise when the Yuan Baby Monster slows down, you will encounter great trouble yourself.

Fortunately, there was panic all over the street, like a monk without a fly, and he didn't attract attention.

Lin Xuan has removed the magic mastery and quietly restored his original face.

Nevertheless, the likelihood of recognition had been greatly reduced, but he was prepared to leave the sanctuary as soon as possible.

After about a cup of tea, Lin Xuan had arrived at the exit, but a layer of light appeared in the curtain.

In front of the curtain, there are seven or eight fairy fixers, one during the coagulation phase, and the others are only low-order disciples during the foundation phase.

Their faces became nervous when they saw a glimmer of light flying this way.

The glow converged, revealing an ordinary teenager.

Look clearly at Lin Xuan's face, not the one just wanted by the musical note, the brothers relieved themselves, but did not immediately put away the sacrificed pharmacopoeia.

The head monk is a man over fifty years old. He holds the weight of his old age and secretarily checks his face. Lin Xuan's face hasn't changed with illusion. He can't help but feel more comfortable!

He hugged his fist: “This Taoist friend invited you, but you want to go out? ”

“Nice. Can Daoist do something about it?” Lin Xuan's voice stopped moving.

“Sorry, we have just received the decree, someone dared to commit a crime at the trade fair, and have escaped while in the process of checking out, please stay here for a few days until we find that person. ”

“Can it be accommodating? Lin is really in a hurry. ”

“I'm sorry, Taoist looks completely different from the person wanted, but I don't dare to go against the law.” The monk shook his head and revealed a piece of iron. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)