Tempered Immortal

“Yes, Little Clarity.” Lu Ying-er nodded, and Wu Yun-er's face was full of good looks.

Unlike Huizhou, Yunzhou, if the Zongmen family does not have Yuan Baby Immortal repair, can it stand both ways, let alone talk about outward expansion and development.

Young master can't sit at the main rudder of the town forever, but with these ten yuan infancy puppets as helpers, this door will be much less worried.

I don't know what treasure Young Master used to complete this exchange from Tianqiaomen.

Thinking of Lin Xuan's deep friendship, both women are grateful.

However, it was not over. Lin Xuan reached out and the blue light flashed. Two more storage bags appeared on the desktop.

“Young Master, this...”

“In addition to the puppet art of the organ, Tianqiaomen has many other treasures.” Lin Xuan said while opening the storage bag, a bird-shaped monster appeared.

It's all golden and a little like an eagle, but even more vicious, it's made from millennial spiritual wood.

“Wooden falcon?” Wu Yunye shouted in disguise.

“What, you know this thing?” Lin Xuan glanced at the girl sitting on her left.

“Yes, Yun has seen it before. Although it is slightly less flexible than a puppet, it is also very good to use, but if you really want to get the most out of it, you must have more than 100 pieces. I don't know how much Uncle Shifu bought?” Wu Yunye's cherry lips opened slightly. This wooden falcon is good or good, the price is too high.

“Oh, you'll see. ”

Listening to Lin Xuan, both women's faces showed curiosity, releasing the god together and probing in the storage bag.

Less than half a cup of tea went by, the two women raised their heads and their expressions shook to the extreme.

“3,000, Uncle, did you spend tens of millions of crystals? ”

“Not so much, because there's plenty to buy, Tianqiaomen gave a little discount, at best it's not worth nine million crystals.” Lin Xuan understated the opening.

Although slightly cheaper than expected, both women are still shocked.

Even for Yuan Baby Fairies, millions of crystal stones are large, nine million, enough to make ordinary archbishops give birth.

Young master (uncle) is not an ordinary fairy practitioner, and the eyes of both women are full of worship.

“It's nothing, the other storage bag is much better than a wooden falcon.” Lin Xuan smiled and said.

“Better than a falcon? ”

“Nice, Jingwei. Have you two ever heard of it? ”

“Jingwei Gun?” Lu Ying-er shook her head. After all, she came from Pyongzhou, and Wu Yun-er, as a mainland Yunzhou immortal, could hear the tongue: “Uncle Shi, really, I never buy that thing. I heard that its precious level is not inferior to Yuan Baby Puppet. ”

“That said, but the rules are death, people are alive, things can always change, as long as the things you take out can make each other heartbeat...”

“Young master, it's useless. The Byzanne affair bothered you.” Lu Ying-er's face was full of shame. This woman's heart counted. Lin Xuan's current fix as a god. The little Baixuan court could not help him at all. Lin Xuan did this for her sister to be able to stand in Yunzhou in the future.

“Come on, Young-er, don't say that. Besides, I didn't give anything. ”

Although Lin Xuan was insidiously cunning, he never lied to his own people, Yuan Baby Puppet was fine, Jingwei Gun was also good, Lin Xuan bought these treasures, but took three unnecessary armor, as for the art of refining armor, it was just the foundation.

And, of course, there's no need to say that to both women.

Lin Xuan took a sip of tea and was about to ask about something else. Suddenly, it was an unexpected change.

Boom!

A loud noise came into my ear and the mountain swayed. If it weren't for the main rudder of the Baixuan Palace, there would be a layer of banned packaging, and I'm afraid the nearby mountain peaks would have collapsed.

Lin Xuamei moved and did not open his mouth. When he saw his shoulder shake, he turned into a rainbow and flew out of the window of the hall.

“This...”

Lin Xuan hung halfway in the sky. With his capital, he could not help but show his surprise on his face.

That vision comes from the valley that opened its own cave, in other words, the closing of the moon.

The shadow wind is inky, and within a few decades of the circle, the ghosts cried terribly.

Flying sandstone, the unjust soul's anger shielded the whole heavens and the earth, it was clearly noon, but the sun between the heavens and the earth was completely blocked.

Nearby spirituality has also become extremely chaotic, with plenty of gloom everywhere.

That vision is far from being comparable to a monk's knot.

“Young Master, look...”

The rainbow flashed, and both women came to Lin Xuan. Their beautiful faces were hidden. Although Miss Tsukuba was the body of the shadow, it was too big a sign to knot babies.

Even the protective wing could not cover up, but Lin Xuan had no anxiety on his face. After all, he knew that the moon was the reincarnation of King Ashuro.

“Don't worry, I'll take care of this myself. Just go back and reassure your subordinates so they don't talk nonsense.” Lin Xuan understated.

“Yes!”

See the young master (uncle) in his heart, the two women did not open their mouths, converged a gift, was about to retreat, but suddenly a thunderous sound of sunny sky came into his ear.

Lin Xuan glanced slightly and saw that the shadow wind had blocked the entire valley. A cloud of dozens of acres in diameter formed in the sky.

In the clouds, it was bright and bright, and it was filled with terrible ghosts crying, and then a dark hurricane broke out of the sky, centered around the valley.

Full of hundreds of squares in diameter and grounded in heaven, the scene is stunning.

Ow!

In the clouds, the ghosts were shadowed and filled with countless white bones.

Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed, hidden feeling a little inappropriate: “Ying 'er, have the previous abnormal signs been so surprising? ”

“No.” Lu Ying-er shook his head and his face was full of tears: “Young master, will Miss Tsukuba encounter any problems in her infancy? It was not such a terrible sign before. ”

“This...”

Lin Xuan caressed his forehead with his hand. In fact, even he did not know. After all, the moon identity was special. After all, he could not use common sense in knitting babies. Perhaps Peach knew something about it. He did not know whether the girl was asleep or awake.

Lin Xuan is complacent and helpless, but at this moment, nothing can be done.

We have to wait and see.

……

Huang San is a disciple of Huizhou Langmen. Decades ago, the heavens and the earth mutated, Biyunshan, and the two main gates of Psychopharmaceutical Mountain went to other places to develop.

There were no tigers in the mountains, monkeys called the king, the wave door took the opportunity to expand its power, how could you know the unknown Baixuan Palace, but different armies protruded, unified Pyongzhou, became the new ruler, the wave gate also had to depend, Huang San then joined the Baixuan Palace.

At first it was just an ordinary peripheral disciple, but then, coincidentally, it stood a great feat, but became the heart of the cabinet.

After unifying Pyongzhou, the Great Palace Master was prepared to establish a rudder division in Yunzhou, among the selected elites, Huang San was also listed among them.

After arriving in Yunzhou, Huang San only realized that he had previously lived in vain. Here, like him, he interpreted what was called a cultivation sanctuary. The old monster of Yuan Baby was like a crossing of the river.

The Baixuan Palace is the ruler in Pyongzhou, but it is not as good as the third- or fourth-class sect family. Fortunately, Elder Lin has photographed it. Otherwise, whether or not he can stand on his feet is really a good thing to say.

After the capture of Mount Ning, Baixuan finally had its own new general rudder, but this recent vision has upset Huang San.

Nor did he know what that represented, and the chief of the council had issued a restraining order against private discussion.

Fortunately, the vision, though magnificent, did not bring any disaster. Over time, people gradually let go of their hearts.

But unlike today, Huang San was sitting in the house. Now he is the fixer of the mid-term peak of the foundation, and he has touched the threshold. Just work hard, maybe he can get to the late stage.

But that sudden appearance of vision has left the spiritual power between heaven and earth in disarray, and there is no way to continue to practice.

Huang San sighed, had to leave the cave, but soon he stared, the vision would explode three times apart, he had already seen it many times, however, the scale in front of him is obviously much scarier than before.

What's going on here?

All around is a raging shadow wind. Huang San, as a fairy repairer, also feels an unknown fear. If he is an ordinary human being, he is afraid that his soul will be scattered.

“Hey, what's that? ”

Huang San's expression suddenly moved. His cave was built on a hill. At this time, it was suspended in the air. He saw only about a hundred feet away. The dirt suddenly turned strangely.

From beneath the dirt, a hand was stretched out, very dry, leaving only a skinny bone.

Boom!

Then the dirt sprayed up and a human monster broke out.

Ten fingers sharp, extremely thin, all over and down, dissipating a stinking corpse.

“Zombies! ”

Huang San was shocked, saw the monster pounce at himself, hurriedly reached out his hand, patted continuously on the storage bag, and released a sword-shaped spirit apparatus.

Li Mang as electricity, severely slashed the zombie's head, but the monster did not hide, his hands danced, countless black claws appeared, half blocked the flying sword, but half like yellow three's chest laser.

And this is not the only place for the mutation, the shouts fluctuated, the main altar of the Baixuan Palace, instantly, there were thousands of monsters.

Lin Xuan's face looked terrible: “Ying 'er, after the destruction of the blood film sect, you buried the body of the monk directly, didn't you cremate it? ”

“I'm sorry, Master, it's a small negligence, thinking that people are dead, so let them go to the earth for peace.” Lu Yinger's head was low, his face was full of fear, and he was somewhat invisible: “It's just that no matter whether a mortal or a fairy fixer, it's not that easy for a corpse to become a zombie. Nor is this a place of pubic veins, how can such a change occur? ”

“Yes, Uncle, the psychic conditions are very strict. Is it something to do with Miss Tsukuba's infancy?” Wu Yun also asked curiously. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)