Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan's gaze swept through the front and then swept up like that quiet bamboo forest.

Just moments of kung fu stopped in front of a green cabin.

Lin Xuan did not barge in, but released the god. Sister Ruyan did sit inside. In terms of spiritual fluctuations, signs of slow success appeared.

Lin Xuan stood here with a slight hesitation. Although they were brothers, they broke into each other's closed quarters. It was somewhat too risky.

Turning to a tea kung fu.

Along with the finely shattered footsteps, an intoxicating scent wind drifts into the nose, the snowy bare hands lift the bamboo curtain, and a beautiful young girl enters the curtain.

Zhu Li Yao Nose, snowy skin, hands raised without a hint of fireworks.

Needless to say, nature is dreaming of this woman.

“Sister.” Lin Xuan screamed very kindly.

“Well, come in. ”

Ruyin Fairy smiled and said, after all, the two are not outsiders. Naturally, there is no need for more condoms.

The bamboo house is simple, and all the furniture is woven from green bamboo. It seems to be monotonous, but it doesn't have a wonderful rhyme in it.

Dream Ruyan lived alone in this valley, and there was no waitress, so she came all the way to Jiajia, so she only had to work to fill Lin Xuan with a cup of spirit tea herself.

On the face of it, this tiny move is nothing, but with the arrogant character of dreams, the rest of the clutch old monsters are here and will never be able to enjoy such privileges.

From this, it can also be seen that Lin Xuan's position in her mind is remarkable.

Sometimes things in the world don't come off a “fate”.

“Some time has gone by, my brother's cultivation has progressed, I'm curious about being a sister, can you always encounter the adventure of the sky?” Dream Ruyan's eyes swept over Lin Xuan, half joking, half curious.

“Oh, let me make you laugh, little brother. My luck is good.” Lin Xuan scratched his head, half true and half false.

“Oilmouth slippery.” Dreams whispered to him, naturally he would not really ask what, although the two men had married Jinlan, but between the two monks, there would also be some private secrets and space.

Lin Xuan drank a sip of tea, not only with fragrant mouth, but the whole of Dantian was warm.

“Little brother, this tea was lost to my sister when Wan Wan Wan Wan was betting.” Dreams opened with a smile, but deep eyes glistened.

If my sister hadn't fallen, she would be in the middle of nowadays at least. With her sitting in the town, which Buddhist monks were so arrogant.

“King Wan? ”

Lin Xuan dashed, and then the expression on his face became condensed: “Are you just an old devil from the clutch? ”

Lin Xuan came to Yunzhou. Although more than 10 years have passed, he still understands the distribution of demonic power here.

In the general situation of the immortal world, people and demons are generally even enemies.

Yet in Yunzhou, the monks of the people appear to be stronger.

From the Pharmacy Palace, Li Soul Valley and Tianyuan Haikou, the seven main gates are notoriously broadcast, and the other gatekeepers are not short of Yuan Baby's late major repair fairies.

Yet Lin Xuan, a demon expert, knows very little.

Full score, there is only nine ancestors, and it still crashes into the infinite river.

From this point of view, demons should be very weak.

But if that were the case, they should have been subordinate to the nation long ago, rather than, as they are now, able to remain independent and even invisibly confront the Ethnic Chamber.

In other words, their masters are not weak, but their reputation is less visible.

Wan Wan Wan?

The name is arrogant, don't you think...

Lin Xuan had a hidden speculation in his heart. Now all he had to do was get confirmation from Dream Ruyan's mouth.

“Oh, my brother's guess is good. Wan Zheng is really a five-tier demon race, but much stronger than you think.” Dreams sighed and a little desired emotion appeared on his face.

“More powerful than I thought. Was he in the middle of nowhere?” Lin Xuan's eyes were full of surprises. Using his current fix as a magic force, he was no longer so afraid of the legendary clutch old monster. He couldn't fight, he had no problem escaping, and Lin Xuan felt he had the strength to fight.

With the help of the moon, there is still great hope of winning.

But that refers to the early fairy fixer. If you encounter an old monster in the middle, you still have no chance of winning.

“Wrong, my brother still underestimated the old man. Wan Zheng is a demon tribe of five classes.” Dreams are slow to say.

“Top five?” Lin Xuan was stunned, and his expression was really a little appalling: “Isn't that equivalent to our people's late friar, this kind of old monster, why is he still in the human world? I heard that the Waiting Pavilion is the first expert in Tianyun Twelve States. Is it not the strength of the Ten Thousand Kings? ”

“That's not true.” Dreams are slightly sighing, the hidden emotion in the eyes reveals hatred: “The pavilion is colorful, but the Divine Tong is equal. More than a hundred years ago, he has competed with the Wan Wan Wan Wan. No matter the treasure or magic, he is better than the Wan Wan Wan Wan Wan Wan. Otherwise, how can he be called the first master of Tianyun Twelve States? ”

Speaking of this, Dream Ruyan couldn't help but raise his head and looked at Lin Xuan with a smile. “Although I am dissatisfied with the pavilion, I admire his strength, but my brother, your training speed is even more impressive, there should be nothing wrong with surpassing that guy hundreds of years later. ”

“Oh, sister, you're falling for it. ”

Modesty is a virtue, not to mention Lin Xuan's character. He has long been accustomed to the principle of understatement of everything. Of course, this evaluation of Dream Ruyan should be more modest.

“Sister, besides Wan Wan Wan Wan, there are other old monsters in the clutch? ”

A moment later, Lin Xuan muttered.

“Of course, the missing Nine-headed Ancestors will not say for the moment that the rest of the demonic tribe's clutch old men, from strength to numbers, can share autumn color with us, otherwise they would have been annexed by us...” Dreams slowly explained.

“Oh.”

Lin Xuan nodded his head, and the demon tribe also lacked clutch master. Since the pavilion and Wan Xiaowang can reach the late stage, there must be a few old men in the medium term. Although their strength is not unprecedented today, they dare not say that they can cross the border in Yunzhou.

He then asked a few more questions about the demonic monks. Lin Xuan benefited greatly from his dreams.

Unaware, Lin Xuan came to the bamboo house, a time of kung fu had passed.

“Sister, Wan Buddhist Zong and Tianyuan Haikou have become water fires. Now there are rumours that they will come to attack Xinzhou Island. What is Sister's plan? ”

“What did your brother think?” Dreams smile.

The character of this woman is a bit cold and isolated, but as a fairy fixer during the clutch period, it is definitely not just an impulsive figure. Wan Buddhist Sect and Tianyuan Haikou, in fact, have long had a grudge. This time, Huitong meteorite is just an opportunity to erupt.

“Let me talk? ”

“Nice.”

“Sister, this is really a bit difficult for me. Since I stepped into the path of cultivating fairies, I have been wandering around. I have not experienced this kind of supermassive doorman battle. Sister should take the idea for herself. Anyway, if it helps to get my little brother, I will do my best. ”

Lin Xuan hesitated and decided not to play the axe in front of Luban Gate.

Since you don't understand, don't make any suggestions and make fun of yourself in private.

Dream Ruyan's eyes flashed a hint of praise. He is a brother who knows how to get in and out of the way. Young, his strength is comparable to a divorce. If he changes to a fairy fixer, his tail will probably be up to heaven, but his brother still knows modesty.

“Well, the sister said that, although Huitong had fallen, Wan Buddhist zong had also lost two major repair fairies in the late Yuan Baby, but in terms of strength, it still far surpassed my heavenly highway. After all, among the seven factions, if you do not consider the Wangting Pavilion, it is the backdrop of Pine Feng Academy, and it is not as deep as they are.” Dreams open slowly.

Lin Xuan heard that he had to lock his eyebrows tightly. Although there have been rumours that Wan Buddhist Sect is one of the most powerful of the seven factions, it was confirmed from the mouth of the dream, which still depressed him.

“In that case, what does Sister intend to do, rely on the Guardians to fight them hard?” Lin Xuan looked ugly and said.

Lin Xuan's experience is incredibly rich, but as he said, he has been drifting around for 200 years. Regarding the command gate warfare, Lin Xuan's brilliance may not be as good as Lu Yinger's.

After all, nothing has been done. It is very difficult to understand the world.

“No.” Dreams shook his head. Though the main gate occupied the heavens and the earth on the island, the end result depended on the strength of both sides.

Relying on the forbidden array method, we can take the lead, but this advantage is far from enough to defeat Wan Buddhist sect.

Besides, even if you win, so what, in the face of such a powerful opponent, victory can only be a tragic victory.

According to the saying, killing 1,000 enemies, self-inflicting damage of 800, at that time, the disciples of Tianli Haikou were able to win several. Removing names from the Seven Gates was inevitable, and if you were unlucky, you might also break the inheritance and the Dao Dynasty.

After hearing Dream Ruyan say his concerns, Lin Xuan's face had to show a bitter smile: “Sister's considerations are correct, but what can be done in the face of strong enemies? According to the saying, the narrow road meets the brave to win. Too much looking forward will be missed. ”

Dream Ruyan listened, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, her slender hands buckled on the table, silent.

With Lin Xuan's capital, you can naturally see the color of words.

“Looking at my sister's appearance, I can't say that she has bamboo on her chest, but obviously there are other plans. Why, are you still going to keep it a secret from me?” Lin Xuanlao spoke with a tone.

“You son of a bitch, you know how to slip your tongue.” Dream Ruyan curled the haircut, cherry lips slightly enlightened, a slight angry smile scolded.

“The idea that I naturally have is that the two factions are engaged, apart from their own strengths, and that there is nothing more than a combination of them. ”

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