Tempered Immortal

“Oh!”

Lin Xuan nodded his head, but his face revealed a bit of silence. Wan Buddhist Sect was attacked secretly. Needless to say, it was naturally a lady and a five-color fairy pen. Lin Xuan was not surprised at this.

But to his surprise, Wangting Pavilion, why suddenly help Tianyuan Haikou, if just sending an incarnation can say, but alone sword, breaking into the main rudder of Li Soul Valley, this behavior is a bit frightening.

Though he has been shocking Tianyun 12 states for thousands of years, calling them the world's leading players, Li Soul Valley, as one of the seven major forces, is also very deep. Even if it is elite, the total rudder defense is still very small, and there is no need to underestimate it.

Fighting this superpower with one man's strength is not bravery; it should be called recklessness and adventure.

The Wangting Pavilion, as an old monster who lived more than a thousand years old, should never have been so impulsive, so why did he do it, what kind of Xuan machine is hidden in the middle?

Lin Xuan turned his mind, but had no idea.

If he is purely for the sake of the heavenly high court, Lin Xuan does not believe at all. After all, at a moment when the conflict between the two factions had just intensified, many people hoped that the pavilion would come out and mediate, but he disappeared without a trace.

Is this just a coincidence?

When the three factions turned upside down, he turned into a messenger of justice and came out to clean up the mess.

Lin Xuan did not believe that the pavilion would have no plans, but his purpose was unclear.

The thought turned around and Lin Xuan smiled again.

Whatever the plans of Wangting Tower to do so, in short, it was only by his hand that Yanzhou Island won the final battle. As a fairy repairman, who dares to say that there is no selfishness at all.

Even if it were me, helping the Tianyuan Pavilion, the reason is to worship like a fairy, and the reason is also because there is already revenge with Wan Buddhist sect. The enemy of the enemy is his own friend. To be nice, it is a strong union. If you have to say it in a bad way, that is called mutual use.

In life, who doesn't? Even if the Wangting Pavilion has its own purpose, it objectively helps itself, so why go to the bottom?

Sometimes knowing the truth doesn't necessarily have its advantages. Instead, it might piss off the old monster. Don't look at yourself as if you've advanced to a clutch. But the fame of the world's leading man is not gained by nothing.

Even if you join forces with the moon, you will never be an opponent of Wangting Pavilion.

Enemies for no reason are not taken by the wise. Lin Xuan is not a fool. Of course he will not do such stupid things. Come on!

Thoughts turned around, Lin Xuanton was at peace and continued to listen to lonely dreams.

“The total rudder of Wan Buddhist Sect and Li Soul Valley has been broken successively. For both parties, the blow has been heavy enough, but the matter is not over. The Qingyuan Corpse Wang and his wife have fallen. Huixuan of Wan Buddhist Sect has also died in the hands of Ruyi Fairy Master Ancestor and Ting Building senior incarnate, and the Yuan Baby Masters of both parties have also lost countless...”

“Although Wan Buddhist Sect and Li Soul Valley are deeply rooted, but a series of strikes have also been made to breathe, and the energy is undoubtedly greatly damaged. As one of the seven major forces in Tianyun Twelve Prefectures, it is usually extremely prestigious, but the guilty Sect family is likewise innumerable, except that the two factions are usually too strong, and the rest dare not speak out. ”

Now that the two factions are weak, the sectarian family, who usually have enemies with them, naturally stupidity moves, not to mention the dreamy personality, since they have made enemies with the two factions, how can they stop halfway.

While he is ill, killing him, the idea of a five-color fairy is similar, not to mention the help of the Wangting Pavilion Building, not to mention the need to worry about anything.

At one time, the two formerly powerful gates are now like walls down people. At first, they fought with the rival sects, but with the passage of time, the downhole stone forces are added every day.

Tiger down Pingyang, dragon swim shallow talk.

Though Wan Buddhist Sect and Li Soul Valley contracted power, fought back desperately, helplessly the enemy was left behind. The power difference between the two sides was too great, and was eventually wiped out of the immortal realm, becoming a lying legend.

Of course, the process was not smooth.

It lasted more than a decade before and after the Great War and was far more devastating than ordinary people would have imagined.

The siege of Luo Jia's main rudder made Tianzhou a barren land. This time, though not to such an exaggerated degree, for more than a decade, in order to annihilate the two factions, the fallen immortals of both sides also counted as 100,000.

Mortals are even more dead and wounded, and the county where the two factions are situated has been razed to the ground almost because of the bombardment of the Brothers.

Even in Lin Xuan's capital, listening to the young girl, she couldn't help but be shocked.

But after a moment of silence, a smile appeared on his face, and the result was not the best for him.

Don't you know if the ladies, the sisters, and the Pavilion of Baixuan are safe?

The first two are fine. Lin Xuan's biggest concern is the Baixuan Palace. The two factions have been erased and the pattern of the immortal world repaired. It is inevitable to rewrite. In the midst of turmoil, the wind has risen and the small Baixuan Palace is like a leaf boat in the sea.

I should have asked my sister to take a little photo of this.

Regret is useless, however, and fear is even more useless at this time. The brothers and sisters in front of them are merely condensed fairy repairers. There is not much information available. To understand the whole thing, you must also go to Haikou.

Turning his mind, Lin Xuan's face remained silent and nodded to his brothers and sisters: “At the beginning and end of the story for Lin, the meeting was just lucky, but there were other things to do. Goodbye first. ”

Lin Xuan turned his head before his voice went down, and then his body surface came out with a blue light with a long ruler. Needless to say, he wanted to break into the sky.

“Senior, wait a minute. ”

However, at this time, the sound of lonely dreams came back into the ear, Lin Xuan's eyebrows turned, turned around, but saw that the other party had poured themselves into prayer, and even kowtowed his head to make a gift.

“Girl, why is this?” The corner of Lin Xuan's mouth revealed a few surprising colors. The sleeve robe blew and the blue and xia rolled over. The girl's body had been lifted up.

“Daoyou has helped a few times. Just now, more than a hundred years ago, if it weren't for the predecessors, the foolish brothers and sisters would have been buried in the fish belly. Da Ndade, I and my brother have not forgotten. Rationally, it should be pinked, not to mention the excessive demands. But there is one thing in front of us, we really can't help it, if we have to, we would have begged the predecessors with generosity...” The loneliness dream was a clear and pitiful color, tearful opening.

“Oh, you say? ”

Lin Xuan is not a cold-blooded person, although it is not advantageous to get up early, but it is also advantageous to be able to meet the brothers and sisters twice. If it is just a matter of raising hands, I do not mind giving them a little help. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)