Tempered Immortal

Three days passed.

Although there are warehouses in peace, Tianyuan Haikou, as one of the five major forces in Yunzhou, is deeply rooted, not to mention the women's meticulous attention. With tens of thousands of disciples ready, Lin Xuan's entrance ceremony is still held as scheduled.

Although Lin Xuan has repeatedly stated that his nature does not like to be lively, as long as everything is from Jane.

But the two clubbing brothers became the elders of this section, and the disciples below dare not be careless. The magnitude is still dazzling. The whole island of Yanzhou is covered in the daylight. At this time, although it is late autumn, hundreds of flowers flourish, no need to be curious. This is a miracle created by fairy art.

Beauty plays songs, fairy birds dance, at this time the heavenly pavilion, can not be called the Immortal Realm of Man.

Chao Feng Feng, Ice Temple.

Looking at it, Inge Swallow danced, but the atmosphere appeared solemn. There were more than a hundred women gathered here, without exception, all high-ranking monks of former infancy.

The entire Tianfu Pavilion, with the exception of the two or three elders who could not indeed be disturbed at the closed door, the rest of the monks, gathered here.

Everyone stood on their feet, just three people sitting on the throne.

Lin Xuan, Dream Ruyan, and Moon.

The ceremony was solemn and solemn. It was headed by three archbishops, Su Zheng Lip and others. All the women came up like Lin Xuanyue to toast and call themselves Uncle Shi.

Lin Xuan also had a smile on his face. Three hundred years, suddenly like a dream. When he was in the valley of the clouds, he was exhausted with cold eyes and ridicule. He never thought that one day, there would be such a beautiful moment.

Not to mention the old monster of Yuan Baby, a foundational monk was also distant to himself at the time.

But now, the great monks of the late Yuan Baby also call him Uncle, and that respect comes from the heart of his heart.

Phew...

Lin Xuan exhaled turbidity in his chest.

Three hundred years of wind and rain, fighting, suffering, at this moment, all seem so worth it.

Of course, Lin Xuan will not be complacent, the fairy path is long. This is just a good start. Although the eight realms of fairy cultivation have made their way to the fifth, the harder it is to get to the back, the longer and farther the road is.

Although the process is incredibly heavy, according to Lin Xuan, there are no outside monks to observe the ceremony, so it is only two hours before and after.

When the disciples finished toasting, Lin Xuan said some inspiring words and left with the moon.

As for how the Cabinet is going to celebrate next, it has nothing to do with itself.

Wanhua Valley.

This is the meeting place of the five spiritual veins. The spiritual energy, though intense, is extremely messy. Here, practicing, one bad, will set fire.

Millions of years, it has been abandoned, but not long ago, Elder Lin saw it as a new cave, so this place suddenly became lively.

Zhang Yi is a middle-term fairy fixer in Gedan. She is a monk in the realm who generally no longer has to do chores.

But three days ago, Zhang Yi was assigned to open a cave for the two elders of the main gate.

On such a mission, Zhang Yi naturally dared not to be lazy, and immediately arrived in Wanhua Valley with more than a dozen foundation brothers.

Neither is it the cave of the brothers, but of course not the slightest neglect, and everything must be carefully carved out.

If you can get the appreciation of your master, just point a few words and you will be endlessly used.

Zhang Yiyu waved his hand. He was manipulating a fairy sword to make a final sculpture of the scenery outside the valley. The green light flashed in the distance. A rainbow had flown electrically.

Its speed is impressive and not much worse than the instantaneous shift.

“See Master Ancestor. ”

Although the pressure on Lin Xuan's body has not yet been revealed, in the face of the clutch old monster, the lower order monks still have a breathless feeling, busy and blessed, and the salute continues.

“How was the cave?” Lin Xuan glanced at the woman and said no surprises.

“Master Jo, as you ordered, it is open, don't you know if it suits you, if there is anything you need to improve, please let me know.” Zhang Yi's face was full of respect, and his face was full of good words.

“Mmm.”

Lin Xuan nodded and closed his eyes, releasing the god, while the disciples around him looked at his face with a slight glimmer.

Soon, Lin Xuan raised his head, but his face showed some strange color.

“What, Master Jo, isn't that right for you?” Zhang Yi saw it. He snapped in his heart and cautioned his mouth.

“No, good, you can back off.” Lin Xuan caressed the amount by hand, surprisingly speaking.

“Yes, Master Jo. ”

Though the women were confused, they naturally did not dare to ask anything indiscriminately. They gave Lin Xuan a gift and then respectfully withdrew.

Lin Xuan shook his head and walked into the valley.

This cave is not a bad idea. On the contrary, it's a little too grand.

Lin Xuan has long been accustomed to life clearing since he set foot on the path of fixing fairies.

Cave mansion, can only practice kung fu, can live, is enough for him.

But the time has passed, and now Lin Xuan is no longer just a scattered cultivation.

The Great Elder of the Heavenly Gazette, what a man of honor he is.

Eyes on the world, he's already the best of the best.

Now that we're at this level, it's certainly something different to enjoy.

Instead of a cave in front of you, it's a miniature palace.

Though the belly of the mountain was emptied, it was constructed from a beautiful jade crystal.

It's a Yuyu-like building in Jonghua, and Wanhua Valley has been redecorated.

The landscape here was already nice, and now it opens up a small lake in front of the mountain wall, sprouting green grass with green bamboo, and with all kinds of strange flowers, it looks similar to the immortal realm of man.

“Young Master, it seems like a good elder to be in the palace all day. ”

White light flashed, the moon came to the side, although the little girl could suffer, but the girl, always loved beauty, looked at the scene in front of her, the moon's beautiful eyes flashed with joy.

“Well, 300 years of painstaking, in terms of the world, you and I have come to a positive conclusion, but we are not going to remain in the Tianli Pavilion.” Lin Xuan said slowly.

“Little heart counts, everything is fine if you decide.” Yue Yu's hands brushed over her hair, saying gently.

Regardless of the situation, in front of Lin Xuan, the moon will always be that sweet little girl.

To have a wife like that, husbands ask nothing.

Lin Xuan and Moon entered their new cave house.

Practicing room, Dan room, Pharmacy, elsewhere, not to mention, the bedroom is very cozy and beautiful.

Beautiful as a jade, the moon's face also rose red.

Concubine Lang Love, such a beautiful view of Chen Naturally cannot fail, Lin Xuan reached out and gently surrounded the little girl's fiber waist... (To be continued, if you want to know what happened, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)