Tempered Immortal

“Rest assured, my lord does not know that the heavens are ambitious, and I have reason to work with them.” The purple robe man did not have an unexpected color for the reaction of the crowd, but rather had a bamboo opening in his chest, which appeared to be holding the pearl of wisdom.

“Brother Ma, please.” The old man with white eyebrows licked his tongue and slowly opened his mouth, while others revealed the divine color of listening to his side ears.

“All you know is that we have a business conflict with Tianjin, and I'm afraid it's unclear that the other side has dropped out of the pharmacy and become their sub-helm in Pyongzhou. ”

“What?”

The Purple Robe's Mandarin shocked four people, and as soon as it came out, all the Brothers of the Coatan Period had changed their face.

“Impossible, the Pharmacopoeia is one of the seven main gates of Tianyun Twelve Prefectures, the strength is deeply lost. I heard that there are only two or three great monks in the late Yuan Baby period, other masters in the palace, and countless others. Although they are involved with the heavenly weather, but that is because the heavenly weather lord has been away from the pharmacopoeia, I heard that it is just an ordinary inner gate disciple, as the pillar of the immortal world, I don't know how many gatekeepers want to attach to the pharmacopoeia without obtaining it. How can the little heavenly weather disciple look at each other?” The old man with white eyebrows shouted.

“Brother Zhou is right, but the news I said is absolutely true, far from the pharmacy main altar in Yunzhou, they don't even look at us in the wilderness, but this time, a former infant cousin was sent to take charge of the division of the helm in Pyongzhou. Although I have not met the senior, I have already negotiated in the form of a letter. Once the two girls are removed, we can merge with the Heavenly Heaven and become together the division of the pharmacy in Pyongzhou. What does that mean, I don't think I need to say more.” The purple robe man slowly opened his mouth.

Others listened and were overwhelmed with excitement.

Fixing fairies, fixing fairies, apart from the qualifications and opportunities of everyone, whether there is a gatekeeper as a mountain leaner also largely determines whether this person can walk far on the fairy path.

After all, gatekeepers can provide asylum security, and immortal resources need to be much more stable. The bigger the gatekeepers, the greater the benefits.

Of course, there is no master in scattering, but in relative terms, the odds are much smaller, and the existence of the pioneers of the immortal world is usually an old monster who is not easily born among the great factions.

Exactly because of the many advantages of joining the sect, the fairy fixer had no choice but to cut his head and drill into the great gate pie, while some smaller sect families chose to become the attachment of the gate pie.

Gatekeepers also develop peripheral forces, which can be described as a reward.

But there are exceptions to everything.

For example, leaving the Pharmacy Palace, as one of the seven main gates of Tianyun Twelve Prefectures, the strength is unpredictable. It is inherently huge, and there is no need for small sectarian family attachment.

That would not be of any benefit to them, but would be burdensome.

Its power has reached unimaginable proportions, and there is no way to compare it to the tiny Baixuan.

I didn't expect to be able to serve as a rudder for it. The elders' excitement could be imagined. In the future, holding the gold sign from Brother Pharmacy, other states dare not say that at least in Pyongzhou can walk across.

“Brother Ma, they really agree, can we all join?” Brother Scarface said excitedly.

“Not bad. Just destroy the two maids and treat the Baixuan Palace as a gift of sight.” The purple robe man nodded without hesitation.

The brothers heard, some flesh aches. After all, Baixuan has accumulated considerable wealth over the years. But then, after a moment of reflection, he can't be the head of the pavilion anyway. What's wrong with being a smooth water man?

Nodded instantly.

“Well, since you don't have any opinions, that's settled.” The man with the purple robe had his eyes slightly squinted and his pupils flashed with pride.

The senior made a promise in his letter that he would sit at the helm.

With the deterrence from the name of the pharmacy, you can do whatever you want in Pyongzhou, Dan Pharmacopoeia is not yet available, even if it is likely to coagulate Yuan Baby in the future.

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And not to mention the rudder splitters who are plotting rebellion, at this moment in the Baixuan Palace General Hall.

Lin Xuan came alone to the mountains behind Floating Cloud Valley.

An oblique channel appears in front of you.

Deep down, Lin Xuan's face, but hidden memories.

Originally from here, he is very familiar with the grass and trees of Floating Cloud Valley, let alone refining the heart road. At the same time, he experienced a great deal of suffering here, and took a solid step to repair the immortals.

Lin Xuan revealed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth and slowly walked down. This wonderful place naturally had disciples waiting, but when he saw Lin Xuan, naturally no one dared to stop him. Instead, there was no disrespect for the courtesy. On that day, the matter of the two chiefs kneeling like him had spread throughout the main altar.

Lin Xuan nodded and his figure gradually hid in the dark.

Despite the fluctuations and fluctuations experienced, the passage does not seem to have changed much.

Speaking of this refreshment road, Lin Xuan doesn't really know much. He only knows that there is enough spiritual energy in it, and practicing in it has a half-function effect.

It is said that it was first discovered 3,000 years ago, and that it was presumed by the predecessors of Floating Cloud Valley that it should have been left behind by the ancient monks.

Once inside, the illusion is heavy. Once inside, it is as if you are in eighteen layers of hell, and the more you go inside, the more horrible the illusion. Even the lord of the valley of the clouds could not fully penetrate into it. After about hundreds of meters, the wolf returned.

The Buddhist Brothers could not understand why ancient Brothers set such a powerful ban on phantom formation in it, but for the lower order Brothers, it had the effect of sharpening their minds, Lin Xuan had bitten his teeth and insisted on it, and had a great reward.

At that time, however, he repaired too low. He had little insight into all kinds of things in the fairy world. Now things are easy to shift. More than a hundred years later, Floating Cloud Valley has left this place, and Lin Xuan became a middle-aged monk of Yuan Baby. Looking back on his past experience, there is definitely something remarkable about this refining path. Lin Xuan naturally needs to revisit.

Maybe something will come of it.

Anyway, Lin Xuan is also free and sound now. Lu Yinger and Liu Xi have already completed the foundation period and started closing down after obtaining Tian Du Dan.

Lin Xuan was prepared to stay here for a while, to help the two maids condense Jindan, and to relieve Baixuan's inner troubles.

Though he is rich and does not require any support from the Sect, his ability to hold a power in secret is always harmless.

After all, Pyongzhou is no longer a former Pyongzhou, connected to another human continent, talking about the level of immortality, the seven star island of Yunhai is overwhelmed, and there is one more force behind it, maybe when you can help yourself.

Not too proactive, this is Lin Xuan's strengths. If you want to live in the immortal world for a long time, the more cards you have, the better.

Lin Xuan darkly thought, step by step into the refinement path.

Initially, 100 meters, nothing, the concentration of spiritual energy in the heavens and the earth remained the same as outside, but the situation suddenly changed after a few more steps.

The spiritual energy grew stronger, and there were flames running out of the surface, for a while, flaming bears.

However, at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, a smile appeared. I remember that I had suffered a lot, but now... as a former infant fairy fixer, this little illusion ban can't hurt him.

Lin Xuan didn't even sacrifice his shield. He ignored the flame and walked in without hesitation.

Weird things happened, and as his footsteps rose, the flames swung away, automatically dividing a path.

Lin Xuan's eyebrows were picked and his face revealed an interesting divine colour. It was a bit interesting. This is not like ordinary illusion, but it is completely different.

Lin Xuan was also a little surprised that the ancient monks had the magic of their methods.

Close your eyes immediately, release your god, search around, but unfortunately you end up with nothing. This prohibition seems to be one thing, and you can't see anything from the periphery.

Lin Xuan smiled and continued to bury his head forward.

Soon the scenery moved again and the flames disappeared, replacing it with a white world of ice and snow, a thousand miles of ice, a thousand miles of snow, the cold wind on the side of the anger, scratching bones like a knife.

Unfortunately, Lin Xuan still didn't feel it. His cultivation was too refined compared to the ban here.

Instead, Lin Xuan's heart raised a warm feeling. The environment here is somewhat similar to that of the desert desert. It reminds him of those three tailed little snow foxes. I wonder how the naughty girl is now?

However, Lin Xuan is not worried about anything. Although Xuefox King is dead, but with Hinko's chest strength, he can also be the lord of the clan. Though he is a little less than his father, after taking the Heart-Eating Demon Peach, with the inheritance treasure, he can barely force the enemy demon beast. With her brushing, Xiang Zi will surely thrive.

Hundreds of years later, whenever I can fly up to the spiritual realm, I will surely see the girl again.

With a warm smile at the corner of his mouth, Lin Xuan walked in the snow, suddenly, the cold wind roared, the snowflakes turned into countless ice knives, the cold flashes, whistling like he came.

Lin Xuan frowned, reached out his hand, gently, and there was no magical magic flash. Those ice knives unwittingly broke apart and Lin Xuan broke through the level again as if he were a idle court walker.

The next illusion is the palace of the shadow, in the mist, the ghost shadow, the myriad ghosts smile like he jumped wildly.

Remember that in the past, his refining path stopped here, moving forward, manpower is sometimes poor, even if Lin Xuan's mind is tough, he can't stand it.

He remembers being torn apart by all the ghosts back then, the pain of the drill, but now...

Seeing countless unjust souls like himself, Lin Xuan merely hummed, his voice was not loud, but suddenly burst out of his body, an astonishing spiritual pressure.

Like ripples spreading around, everywhere, those ghosts panicked, and then burst like bubbles.

Not only was it a ghost, but even the whole ban was caused by Lin Xuan's outbreak of amazing cultivation to produce a moment of stagnation, but Lin Xuan's eyes flashed, instead, he gave a slightly cursory expression. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)