Tempered Immortal

“Copying Lingbao? ”

Tian Xiaojian's face revealed a strange colour. Obviously, he had never heard of it, and the witch had no intention of explaining anything, and took it directly back to Cave Mansion.

This time, however, the flute fairy did not rush to make up for it. Although she was a good male, she didn't have any feelings. Previously, those fairy repairers were merely used as toys by her, but this time they really looked at Ueda's sword.

After all, compared to Lin Xuan's ordinary appearance, Tian Xiaojian is very handsome and charming. He is a beautiful man. The more he looks at it, the more he likes it.

And the other person is still a Yuan Baby and can be a double monk with herself.

But the sword won't say yes.

Good thing the slutty witch here really likes him, but she doesn't have to be strong.

Close it for a year and a half, and don't worry, he won't give in to his own obscenity.

As a result, Tian Xiaojian finally did not lose herself to the witch, but she was inevitably molested every day.

I wonder how proud this young master of the pharmacy is and how depressed he is.

But anger returns to anger, Tian Xiaojian is also very attacking, the saying is well said, so that Qingshan is not worried about burning firewood, he is quietly waiting for the timing.

A few months went by.

Tian Xiaojian did not give in. The Flute Witch finally couldn't stand it. She was ready to take a hard bow from the King. She handled the other side first.

The man who gets him, he's afraid he won't get his heart?

Under the helplessness, Tian Xiaojian had to fight to use some kind of mystery that would greatly damage the elite, force the witch to lift the ban on herself, and then before it was ready to attack, finally seriously hurt the woman.

The flute fairy was frightened and angry. Her eyes were ruined by each other's hands. She could only panic and try to escape the spirit. It was too late. With the character of Tian Xiaojian, she hid herself for so long. The trap arranged was naturally seamless, and the spirit of the witch fell into his hands.

Think about your suffering, Tian Xiaojian did not hesitate to carry out the technique of soul searching.

The result, however, was other stares and a frenzied face.

This time, he stabbed the horse hive and caused a terrible disaster. This shameless witch is actually the granddaughter of some clubbing geek.

Tian Xiaojian, as the young master of the pharmacy, of course knows that both the shemale tribes have some clutch period.

But what is specific is not known. After all, the existence of such a hierarchy is long gone.

And the grandfather of the Flute Fairy, is a five-order demon tribe, honored as the Nine-headed Ancestor.

The old guy, by the time he was shaped, was famous for brutal homicide and was extremely short-handed, if he knew that his favorite granddaughter died in his own hands...

Tian Xiaojian was afraid to go on.

In the eyes of that hierarchy, it is worthless to leave the identity of the young master of the pharmacy.

Tian Xiaojian does not know if there is a clutch ancestor from the pharmacy, even if there is, there can never be an evil relationship with his peers for his own sake.

When a fairy works, he always likes to plan his gains and losses. His nominal master is a piece of chess that can be thrown away at any time.

If someone else did, it would have shivered and even collapsed.

But who's Tian Xiaojian?

Even Lin Xuan was admired by this guy's capital. He was also the only fellow monk of his class. Things had happened and he was afraid it would be useless.

Running away as soon as possible is the only way out. Tian Xiaojian doesn't want to be spiritually purified. He also wants to fly to the upper realm.

What if the clutch period exists? Can't you hide?

So this guy didn't stop and ransacked the Flute Fairy's cave, let alone found countless treasures.

As the granddaughter of the Nine-headed Ancestors, this witch has a vast family.

Especially Yucomb, through the technique of soul searching, Tian Xiaojian has known that it is a replica of Tian Lingbao, the power is amazing, originally belonged to the Ancestors of Nine Heads, this woman took all her lips and tongues to enjoy it.

It is now also in the hands of Tian Xiaojian.

He had no intention of returning it at all.

Killing each other's granddaughter, Nine-headed ancestors have been reluctant to skin themselves, even if they return the treasure, they will never let go of themselves.

One offense is to tie a beam that does not share heaven.

There is no difference between guilt and sin.

This is clear from Tian Xiaojian's heart. Overall, he belongs to the same category as Lin Xuan, either don't do it or do it absolutely.

Even the body of the witch has not been spared. As the demon tribe during the transformation period, these are the materials of Shang Jia Hui Xian.

Dig three feet, scrape away the cave, and Tian Xiaojian started running.

He's lucky this time, maybe he's had enough jokes in heaven.

Nine-headed ancestors, although they had granddaughters' native soul tools, the old monster cultivation was at an important point and was in a state of fake death, until two months after the incident, when they knew that their granddaughters had been exterminated.

The old man jumped like a thunder, but he couldn't get out until the training was over.

However, as a demon race, he naturally could not be a lone widow, so he sent countless men to try to seize the murderer, and, like other demons, issued a hunting order promising whoever could avenge his granddaughter, he would take him as an apprentice.

According to the news, the whole demon tribe has fallen into fanaticism, and there are countless advantages to being able to worship nine ancestors as a teacher.

So Tian Xiaojian fell into a wild pursuit.

Remembering the past, Tian Xiaojian's face showed a bitter smile. Now in this situation, how dare he leave the pharmacy? The anger of the clutch demon beast is so small, this door might sell itself.

Although this possibility is only 50%, Tian Xiaojian does not like fate to be held by others.

Everything had to struggle on its own. By the way, he and Lin Xuan were the same kind of people, and even had similar experiences. Now he is a difficult brother.

The Nine-headed Ancestors themselves can't fight, but can only be street rats unless they also succeed in the Advanced Clutch Period.

Tian Xiaojian hates to think, old man, you wait, one day, today's humiliation, the grandfather will take back a penny like you.

Different colors flashed through his eyes, and Tian Xiaojian turned into an eyeless rainbow, flying far away.

……

Lin Xuan didn't know that someone was as unlucky as he was. He quickly threw Tian Xiaojian behind his head.

Ever since I dressed up as a headmaster, the trail has never been revealed. Two days later, Xuancheng is only a few hundred miles away.

The Tianyun trade fair is held in the city, but nearly half a month away, until the trade fair begins, except for important figures of both communities, casual miscellaneous people, etc. are not allowed to enter the city.

But at this time, the surrounding area has gathered a lot of people and demons, the drama has not started, and they will not be foolishly idle.

Along the way, Lin Xuan has seen several scattered fang cities, all the first monks and demons spontaneously organized, although simple, can also get a lot of good things.

Especially for some low-ranking monks, once the Sky Cloud trade fair officially begins, although there will be no boundaries, it is said that only entering Xuancheng will require the payment of 3,000 crystal stones.

Such an expensive ticket, even if it's a Gedan Brother, if it's a little depressing, it's unlikely to make it, let alone a low-order fairy fixer.

So they came here to open their eyes, and they wanted to find what they wanted in this makeshift city.

Lin Xuan's mind turned. These days there were fewer disputes. He was on his way, and he also had time to gather useful information.

All of a sudden he faded and stopped, and a small fang market appeared in the curtain.

It's not very large, it's very modest.

Most of the deals were with spiritual and foundational fairy fixers, only a handful of Gedan monks, and none of Yuan Baby Monsters were seen.

Lin Xuan's face showed satisfaction. The main people who pursued him were fairy monks of the same order. Lower order monks may not even have seen their portraits.

There should be no danger in such a place.

Just resting.

Lin Xuan walked slowly towards a tea house in Fang City.

Walk around and measure.

Suddenly Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed, and his eyes flashed an amazing color, but his face was still calm and comfortable, but his heart rate was clearly accelerating.

“Master, have you found the enemy?” Moon had a bit of a nervous opening.

“No.” Lin Xuan glanced at the place again, but didn't dare look more.

Young women in green just showed up in the blindfold.

The appearance was very ordinary and the repair was not outstanding, but Lin Xuan was impressed. On that day, in a fang city in Cheonan County, the woman, like the owner of a pharmacy, had painfully begged for an antidote, but the other party was very indifferent, not only not to give, but also cold-mouthed sarcasm.

Lin Xuan could not see, but with help, but for a moment, the woman gave him a terrible feeling, as if facing a high-ranking presence.

You should know that Lin Xuan is now a middle-aged fairy fixer of Yuan Bao, and in the face of the Great Brother, the wind does not fall.

There is only one possibility that I can make him feel that way.

Clutch fixer!

But that feeling, just for a moment, Lin Xuan thought afterwards, could there be a sensory error?

A former baby monk is not a fairy, and occasional mistakes can be justified.

For a long time, Lin Xuan even believed in this judgment and felt ridiculous after fleeing Fang City for himself.

It doesn't make any sense to think about it. If the old lady is a clutch monster, why is she hiding it to suffer unless she's fed up?

However, the time shifted, and then the experience in Snow Mountain, once again aroused Lin Xuan's suspicion.

From the mouth of Ki Xuansheng, Lin Xuan heard about a period of time that had occurred 500 years ago in the Tianfu Cabinet.

Eighty-one sects joined forces, coupled with some scattered and well-intentioned repairs, wanted to annihilate Tianyuan Haikou.

But the end result was an old monster that led to a clutch in the other door.

After the First World War, eighty-one leagues were removed from the fairy world, and the fame of the first female nun in Yunzhou disappeared.

If I remember correctly, in Fang Shi, I once asked the poor woman, she said her name was Dream Ruyan, is this just a coincidence? (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)