Tempered Immortal

Three months later, Lin Xuan finally came out of the study room.

Though a little tired, the excitement of a face cannot be masked.

Stepping through the iron shoes is nowhere to be found, it takes no effort, and thinking about this harvest, even with Lin Xuan's capital, you can't help but have the urge to laugh.

My luck is so good.

Haotian Ghost Emperor, captured him alive, originally wanted to search for the soul torment. After all, in Pyongzhou, he ate a lot of his own suffering.

Now that God is strong, of course there must be wrongdoing and vengeance.

This is not the reason for the size of the mind. In the immortal world, we should be happy to take revenge.

I didn't know that this old man practiced strange mysteries. I didn't know that the heavens and the earth were so thick that I wanted to take possession of myself that I ended up eating the Numen.

Originally, Lin Xuan thought it was just an ordinary supplement. How could he know that Hao Tian Yuan God had more soul power than he thought?

After the second dollar baby digested it, there were hidden signs of promotion.

Lin Xuan's heart was delighted to know that, after all, he had a shallow taste of the magic magic of the Xuan Dynasty. One of the two babies in the Dan Dynasty was the most difficult to promote.

This little wind wave solves its own problems.

Simply put, luck.

With Lin Xuan's capital, he would naturally not let such a good thing go, so he cared that he closed his life and death directly in the study room.

Since the Master Yuan Baby is already in the late stage, the promotion of the Second Yuan Baby and the Demon Dan is relatively easy. With Haotian Yuan God as a major complement, after only three months of kung fu, Lin Xuan's Second Yuan Baby was successfully promoted to the mid-term.

His powers are more pure than before, and his divinity has increased slightly.

Though it is still less clutchy in terms of strength (meaning not using Tong Tian Ling Bao), it is very close.

Lin Xuan felt comfortable, but there was a squeak in his ear. It was also a coincidence that the moon happened to come out of the study room.

Lin Xuan was delighted and walked away without saying a word.

A beautiful young girl went into the blindfold.

Snow skin, beautiful face with a smile of Yiyi Xi, needless to say, naturally the girl of the moon.

When the two servants' eyes are in contact, they all feel happy and peaceful. One day is gone. For example, every three autumns, they have not seen each other for nearly 100 days. Naturally, if there is not enough talk, they should say it.

Lin Xuan swallowed a sip of spit and took Moon's hand to the bedroom.

The little girl's face was very red, but Lin Xuan was not an indescribable person. He first released the god and checked how she had entered the country for a month.

After three months of painstaking cultivation and a few hectares of satisfactory color on his face, judicial progress, though modest, has been steady.

I don't have to worry about it anymore.

“Moon, I want to give you a gift. ”

“What?” The little girl was stunned. She was very impressed. Why did the young master suddenly think of sending her things?

Lin Xuan reached out his hand and slapped it between his waists. A shield the size of a slap, flew out of the storage bag. It was dark and didn't open his eyes, but it was as if it had magic.

“Look, do you like it? ”

Lin Xuan smiled and handed this shield to Moon.

“This is...” the little girl shouted, her face was full of stunned colors: "Fantasy Shield, this is Tong Ling Bao, Young Master, you are not joking, you want to give me this treasure? ”

“Nice." Lin Xuan nodded. “What about Tong Tian Ling Bao? You can compare with my moon. You have good powers. Needless to say, Xianfu Qizhen is also a first-class treasure, but by nature, they are all attack-oriented, missing a good defensive object, this shield will be given to you. ”

“But what about Young Master himself?” Moon's a little worried about the opening.

Although Ujinlong Armor Shield is also the top treasure, it has little use in the face of clutch level existence.

“Young master, Xiao Xiao is fine, this magical shield is better left on your own.” The moon is very thoughtful.

“What a silly girl, let you hold it, you have to forget, the Young Master and the Flaming Kirin Armor, this treasure is enough to make up for the defenses of the Ujin Dragon Armor Shield, even in the face of the clutch old monster, I don't have to be afraid.” Lin Xuan scratched Moon's nose and some drowning mouth.

“Thank you, sir. ”

Moon is no longer extinguished, beautiful eyes flashed touching color, even if put into the spirit world, Tong Tianling Bao is rare, from this, you can see how good Lin Xuan is to himself.

She leaned her head gently against Lin Xuan's chest.

Beauty in her arms, warm fragrance, smelling intoxicating scent in her nose, Lin Xuan naturally does not need to suppress herself, dual cultivation not only enhances affection, but also helps to improve her power.

……

And not to mention the love concubine, at this time Yunzhou really had a bloody storm.

When Huitong falls, the lifelight he left inside Zongmen will naturally go out.

In tens of thousands of years, this was the first clutch fixer to die unknown, and the blow to the Banbu sect is even more desirable.

Although the faction had tried to conceal the information and had merely informed the top seven forces, in the end the information had been leaked.

At one time, the whole of Tianyun 12 state was noisy. Apart from running out of Shou Yuan, or accidents when flying up, it has always been considered an indestructible existence. But this time, Huitong god monk died unknowingly...

After Wan Buddhist anger, his face also disappeared. The other elder, who was still too old to live and die, had to rush to finish training and come out to clean up the situation.

Initially, there was no progress in the investigation.

About two months ago, however, a small piece of news spread in Tianyun Twelve States, saying that Huitong did not die by accident, but rather the clever layout of Tianyuan Haikou, set a very strong restraint, then Dream Rusheng himself, led several Yuan Baby Brothers under the door to besiege him.

Wise Tong was outnumbered, in formation and inescapable of escape, and eventually died in the hands of the Cabinet of Heaven.

Although the trail news did not provide any favourable evidence, it was extremely reminiscent. After all, apart from the peer-to-peer fairy cultivators, what else existed in the human world that could threaten the clutch monster.

In terms of strength, Dream Ruyan is a nun, but he is certainly better than Huitong. If you invite him into the jar, put in the ancient banned formations in advance, and then lead his brothers to the siege, and kill Huitong, at least there is more than 70% certainty.

Not to mention, it has become clear to everyone lately that Tianyuan Haikou and Wan Buddhist zongben are not on the right path and have been rubbed several times.

In other words, Dream Ruyan had this strength and motive, and for a moment, she became the biggest suspect.

Wan Buddhist Zong asked her to explain.

And if Wan Buddhist zong said well, she might explain one or two. After all, the two factions have fought evil, but in the original sense of dreams, they still don't want to fight them all.

But those monks did not ask indiscriminately, like questioning prisoners, with their dreamy character, how could they bear such idleness?

Well, if you're unreasonable, that's what this fairy did, so what? If you can, we'll kill a bloody river.

Dream Ruyan was never fearful of death, directly brought Wan Buddhist sect to question her people to suck soul purification, who made the monk not know to live and die, the words spoken were too bad, the mud man still has three points of fire, let alone the tall clutch period fairy repair.

And in doing so, she also completely provoked Wan Buddhist sect anger. As the saying goes, the two armies are engaged, but not yet cut off. Dream of doing so is beating the face of the faction.

In just a few days, the contradictions between the two sides have become irreconcilable.

As the saying goes, the anger of the heavens, the bloodshed and pestling, the temper of the old monster in the clutch period is coming up, it is much scarier than the worldly emperor, the bipartisan dispute, I don't know how many fairies to get involved in.

One hundred secrets, the original dreams of Ruyan and Huixuan of Wan Buddhist Sect are also intelligent characters, but this time, they obviously have some temper.

Didn't find out where the message came from and if there was anyone else behind it.

The contradictions between the two factions are irreconcilable, the small-time noise cannot be resolved. This is the point where either you die or I live. The seven forces are connected together, but this time, it is to the point where the fire is to be raised.

At this point, it's not really irreparable. Eyes on the people, there is also a figure that can be stopped, Tianyun Twelve State's number one expert, the legend has reached the late clutch of Wangting Pavilion.

On weekdays, it is the same person who decides to reconcile any disagreements between the Seven factions.

It is absolutely fair to visit the pavilion once his strength does reach such a level that it is counterproductive.

After all, to the point where he did, there is nothing worth remembering about this world, anything that needs to be fought for.

It is natural to be impartial when dealing with things without desire.

Even Dream Ruyan, although he did not look down on the brother-in-law of the pavilion building, cursing him as a disobedient, new and indescribable person, was quite comfortable with what the pavilion ruled.

The contradiction between Tianyuan Haikou and Wan Buddhist sect has reached the point of trigger, but this time, the Wanting Pavilion has vanished.

His retreat during the week, before and after, came several visitors, including even the clutch fixer, but no one saw the first human fix in Yunzhou.

The Pine Wind Academy guy said he was closed.

But it is obviously a lie, because a certain elder of the Royal Spiritual Sect is too elderly like fire, left waiting to be seen, right or sitting on a cold bench, finally thunderous anger, despite the blockage of several former baby monks of Pingfeng Academy, forced into the cave of Wangting Pavilion.

Once inside, except for the dozens of beautiful nuns who saw the cultivation, there is no prospect of a pavilion.

In the face of the clutch old monsters, the women dared not hide anything, but they did not know where the Wangting Pavilion had gone.

Finally, a petite maid gave a clue that the Wangting Pavilion had been out on a cloud trip a month earlier and had since gone without a trace.

But the reason and the purpose did not reveal only words.

PS: It will still be 6000 today. Do you still have the monthly tickets for the rain spot? After that, the rain doesn't want to lose a fortune. Please. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)