Tempered Immortal

“Hey, it's the girl. ”

After the advanced clutch, Lin Xuan not only repaired much more, but also greatly enhanced his auditory vision.

His eyes swept over those flying rainbows, his face revealed a very unexpected colour. He returned to the main rudder of the Baixuan Palace, and he was reunited with acquaintances. Is the little girl on duty today?

Thoughts flashed through my head, and those lights came to my eyes.

Headed by a young girl of good age, tall and beautiful, better than a bottle of leaves in terms of appearance, although it can not be considered the best color, it can also bear the description of the words with bright eyes.

“See Uncle Shi. ”

The two monks on duty went on to hold their fists and worship each other. Although they were merely pixie repairmen in the early days of Gedan, the power of the Baixuan Palace was still far above that of several elders.

I was told that even when I met the two councillors, I would call them my sisters.

“It was a note from both of you, saying that someone...”

The maiden's voice fell, her voice suddenly stopped crunching, her eyes looked like Lin Xuan's face, her eyes flashed beyond belief, her voice even a little trembling.

“Master Jo, are you... are you back? ”

Needless to say, this woman is the beloved of the moon.

Lin Xuan's expression suddenly subsided. The so-called Love House and Wu were about to say hello to the woman, but the moon flew out of the temple like a gust of wind.

The two women are very affectionate, called apprentices, but they are actually almost as good as their sisters.

“Xuan, is that you?” The little girl didn't expect to meet her lover so soon. This is a century-old difference. Of course, there are full words to say.

“Master... Master? ”

Zheng Xuan was stunned, and his face was even more ecstatic. Unlike other disciples, the girl rushed over like a cyclone and hugged Moon: “Master, I... I finally see you again. ”

Until the voice went down, she cried.

Lin Xuan also had to be silent for a while. This woman is also a friar of the Qudan period, but she cried loudly in front of the younger generations and was not afraid to be laughed at by the younger ones.

Lin Xuan is also quite knowledgeable, but this scenario has not really been encountered. For a moment, I don't know what to do.

After a tea kung fu, Zheng Xuan remembered that his master was still waiting beside him. His face was embarrassed. "I'm sorry, Master Xuan, Xuan is so rude. ”

“Nothing.”

Lin Xuan waved her hand with a smile. Naturally, she would not see anything strange about this little thing.

“Thank you, Master Jo.” Zheng Xuan showed a sweet smile on his face, then turned his delicate body and shouted at the monks beside him: “Why are you all standing still? Give a gift to the elders. ”

The voice went down, and she blew her hand and sent a note.

“What, the man in front of you is the elder too? ”

The brothers were shocked. Although Lin Xuan was the true owner behind the scenes of Baixuan's court, the affairs of the sect had always been handled by Lu Yingzi's third daughter. One of the few people who had seen him was usually only famous, but nobody doubted Zheng Xuan's words and knelt down.

“Don't be rude. ”

Lin Xuan's voice fell, and in the distance, a hidden light appeared in the curtain.

……

After half an hour, Lin Xuan was welcomed into a beautiful palace. Although far less than Tianyuan Haikou, its magnificence surpassed that of the secular palace.

There are only three people in the palace.

One man and two women.

Needless to say, Lin Xuan and the two Baixuan palace owners are naturally.

Even the moon was not in Tianjing Province, and the little girl went to the cave of her baby apprentice and whispered.

Ye Bottle had just begun, and Lin Xuan was also asked to take her down.

“Young master, please drink. ”

Lu Yinger herself made a pot of tea for Lin Xuan. For centuries, this woman was as generous as she used to be, but more understanding than before.

Wu Yunye's face was also full of laughter. Both of them have now advanced to the late stage of the condensation.

In relative terms, Yun 'er's qualifications are better, and he still wins, and he is very close to the peak of the Gedan period.

Probably more than a month ago, I learned about Lin Xuan from the messengers of Tianli Haikou. The two women were surprised and surprised, but after seeing each other with their own eyes, I was finally relieved.

“Young master, congratulations on being here.” Lu Ying-er is blessed with sincere joy on his face.

“Not bad, Master is only 300 years old, you can enter the legendary clutch, no ancient people, no future, I'm sure you can go further and fly to the spiritual realm.” The crisp voice came into my ear, Wu Yunye spoke, and it was still so comforting to hear.

“Well, they're all your own people. Why do you two need to kiss your asses? Tell me, how's the Byxon Palace going?” Lin Xuan took a sip of tea and spoke plainly.

“Yes, sir.” Lu Yinger lowered his head, barbed his hair, and his cherry lips slightly opened: “Since you left here a hundred years ago...”

And on the other side, a million miles away.

Tianzhou, Magic Mountains.

Deep in the mountains, some dark cave.

“So you've figured it out?” The voice of the neglected male and female enters the ear, with a slightly exciting colour on the strange look of the windy demon.

“Yes, Master. ”

Tian Xiaojian nodded his head and spoke firmly.

After a few days of reflection, he finally agreed to the counterpart's suggestion of a magic perfusion.

And making such a choice, of course, is also justified. In fact, with Tian Xiaojian's steady and harsh nature, he can't stand the temptation of the clutch period. From the original point of view, he also wants to set a solid foundation, then gradually promote.

But when he didn't treat me, the wind appeared to make him think, but over time, the old monster's temper became extremely grumpy.

The character of this guy was already harsh, people under the roof, had to bow their heads, Tian Xiaojian didn't dare to really provoke him, otherwise God knows that this old monster started a madness, will he destroy himself?

Instead of dying in his hands, let's take a fight. The magic perfusion, though dangerous, is also a chance to succeed.

If you don't get into the tiger cave, you may really be able to advance the clutch...

After passing a trade-off, Tian Xiaojian decided to make a bet.

“Master, the apprentice will do as you suggest, but you didn't lie to me. Are you really 80% sure?” Tian Xiaojian spoke slowly.

“Humph, you have excellent qualifications, that is, your character is too suspicious. How can you lie to me about such things? What good is it to me if you die?” The wind is cold and cold.

That's not bad, at least Tian Xiaojian thought through it carefully and didn't find any loopholes in it.

“Okay, so what should the Padawan do? ”

“Simply, all you have to do is close your mind and your powers for a while.” (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)