Tempered Immortal

And the other side.

Tianzhou, Magic Mountains.

Deep in the mountains, some dark cave.

Tian Xiaojian looked at his hands and his face was full of surprises. He actually advanced to the clutch.

Though he had already saved his mind to make a bet, that was because, in peace of mind, Tian Xiaojian was very shy about this choice.

I didn't expect to succeed this way.

While much pain was also suffered during this period, it was nothing compared to the advantages of becoming a divorced monk.

Turning his head, he saw that the windy face was full of pale color, and the magic around him was much faded. Obviously, in order to promote himself, the old man did his best and paid a lot of money.

“Thank you, Master. ”

Tian Xiaojian's face of gratitude, but deep inside, is beyond doubt, stayed with Fengliang for a hundred years. How can this old monster be human, he wouldn't have said that if Fengliang really paid such a price for his apprentice, he wouldn't believe in killing Tian Xiaojian.

What was his purpose, then, was simply to get himself to the gate of Shura to pick up the treasure that would lift him out of his misery.

The capital of Tian Xiaojian, deep inside, cannot help but feel deeply doubtful.

And just then, the strange voice of the wind came into my ear: "Oh, don't thank me, for 900 years, my lord finally waited for this day. ”

Until the voice fell, he suddenly raised his hand. The magic of the sky suddenly turned into a pitch-black chain and tied Tian Xiaohua up.

“You...”

When it turned into a warehouse, Tian Xiaojian couldn't help but lose color. No wonder he was careless. After all, the old monster did his best to help himself the moment before. Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, he could turn his face like a book again.

They say accompanying the king is like accompanying a tiger, but the emperor's heart is worth mentioning compared to the good wind.

Think that he didn't get like an ice fairy in that year, he would rather be seriously injured by the Wangting Pavilion building and kill that beautiful red face, it is clear that the idea of this old monster is not common sense at all.

“You... what do you want? ”

Despite the warehousing, Tian Xiaojian is still perfectly tolerant. At this moment, panic is useless.

To put it this way, Tian Xiaojian has carried all his powers, trying to escape, but the wind is good and he's giggling: “My dear apprentice, you don't have to waste your energy. This locks, the Waiting Pavilion may be able to escape, but you, don't even think about it. ”

“You don't want me to pick up the treasure, why are you dealing with me? Don't you want to get out of trouble? ”

“Yes, of course I do, but do you think you can break into the gates of Nashulo with your boy? I'm telling you, of course I'm lying.” The windy voice has grown bold again.

“But over the centuries, you've worked so hard to help me practice?” When things got to this point, Tian Xiaojian still had no sense of indifference, said these words, but only to procrastinate time, and secretly plotted his way out.

“Help you practice, hum hum hum, you will be so kind, all I do is to quench my own flesh.” Not necessarily without seeing each other's heart, the wind is still not too busy and the voice is filled with pride.

“Quenching your own flesh, do you want... to take possession?” Tian Xiaojian's face finally turned blue.

“Not bad, this venerable practice of magic is special, Yuan Bao is already solid, but not any flesh and body can bear, the other party must not only be a demon repairer, but also reach the clutch.” Fengliang finally put everything he did for a reason, like the other side.

Of course, it's not goodwill, it's self-confidence, and the other person can never escape from their own hands.

He likes to see his prey look frightened.

Tian Xiaojian's face was really ugly. He was arrogant and brilliant. I didn't expect to end up here. None of these old monsters lived for thousands of years. None of them were fuel saving lights.

Regret had no use, however, and Tian Xiaojian had tried the known thousand spells and could still not break free from each other's constraints.

The windy laughter grew more proud.

But he wasn't going to wait much longer, after all.

The laughter of "giggling" came into my ears, banging, the windy body, it actually blew itself up, endless magic, into the bottom of my eyes.

An inch tall Yuan Baby, even more eye-catching, looks and looks very similar to the wind, still can't tell whether it is a man or a woman.

Goddamn it, do you want to crash here?

Tian Xiaojian's face is full of unwillingness, but he is not strong enough, and there is no point in being harsh here.

The sound of “Ba” gently enters the ear, the windy Yuan Baby turns into a black gas and falls from the top of his head into the body of Tian Xiaojian.

“Ah.”

A terrible scream came from Tian Xiaojian's mouth.

The five officials were all distorted together, and the emotional pain far exceeded the time of the magic perfusion just now.

He kept flipping on the ground, rolling, even banging his head, banging on the surrounding mountain walls.

If the body protection light does not turn on automatically, even if it is a clutch fixer, it will definitely not avoid blue-face swelling.

Yet Tian Xiaojian was unaware, and at this moment, in his Tian Qi Hai, Yuan Bao was struggling desperately with the enemy.

Even though the enemy is mighty, Tian Xiaojian is willing to sit and wait to be killed.

The windy face was full of surprise. He was a fairy fixer at the end of the clutch. But the kid had just stepped into the clutch, and even the realm was not solid enough to resist for so long.

It's kind of weird.

But he won't give up.

Though the boy was far more resilient than he thought, he was inevitably devoured by himself.

……

Turning a blind eye to the kung fu of half an hour.

Manpower is sometimes poor.

Tian Xiaojian did everything he could, but his powers were finally exhausted.

Yuan Bao's little face was full of unsweetened color, but he couldn't move a finger.

“Hey, hey, kid, why bother with that unnecessary recalcitrance when you know it's the result? ”

The windy face was filled with pride, and the smile rushed over.

Just halfway there, an unexpected alarm rose in my mind.

The Yuan Baby of Tian Xiaojian has been in a coma due to the use of too much magic, but from him, an unexpected amount of magic has emerged, not too much, but so pure.

Turned into a demon snake, windy and windy.

“Little sculpture trick. ”

At first, the wind didn't bother him, but soon he realized he was wrong, and the snake was extremely difficult to get involved with.

“This is...”

The wind suddenly widened his eyes, his face hidden, flashed a hint of terror.

The demon is a little familiar, as if he had heard of it somewhere.

“That's right. ”

Suddenly, he remembered something, his face was incredible, and the serpent had broken his trick and wrapped it around him.

“Heh heh.” The cloudy laughter came into his ear, and Tian Xiaojian's Yuan Baby flew over, but his eyes were still closed and his condition looked strange.

Then it flashed slightly, turning into a large mouth, swallowing the wind into the stomach.

Originally wanted to take away, but didn't expect to end up as someone else's food, but the wind caused death and couldn't figure it out. Why does the other party's Yuan Baby imply true magic?

That's...

But there was no time for him to think about it, and when the authorities were done, they ended up dressing for someone else.

……

At the same time.

Pyongzhou Creek leaps in the ruins of the ground.

Though Lin Xuan can't talk about the living and immature characters, he will never corrupt them. Think about it and see everything.

As the saying goes, blessings are not evil, but evil cannot be avoided. To the other world, it may not necessarily be bad for Qin Yeon.

Carefully, Lin Xuan took out the jade cylinder and carved the character of the Reverse Realm Law Array into the bag. Although I don't understand it now, it may not be useless in the future.

I turned around and found Peach missing again.

Somehow, most of the time, the girl fell asleep.

But good, save yourself the noise in your ears.

Lin Xuan then continued his search in this ancient monument, but found no useful clues.

Sighed, Lin Xuanyuan Road left here.

Lin Xuan then went to Yanzhou again, floating cloud valley of the land to retrace. If he hadn't gotten the blue star sea, he would have become a dead bone in the grave.

Unfortunately, there are no useful clues. Perhaps these secrets can only be solved once you have reached the Spiritual Realm.

The trip didn't yield much, but in any case, it was a gift to me for many years.

Lin Xuan no longer cares about this place, turning into a rainbow like Biyun Mountain flying away.

……

Time is like water, and cultivation is harder to calculate.

Lin Xuan came to Pyongzhou for more than a thousand days, full count, more than three years.

Early this morning, Biyun Mountain fairy bird dance, group repairs gathered here.

They're here for goodbye.

Today is definitely a very important day for the immortal world of Pyongzhou.

Because Lin Xuan made the choice to migrate the entire Baixuan Palace to Yunzhou. Of course, Lin Xuan will not abandon the land as the foundation for his issuance.

Everything here is in the hands of the Heavenly Gate.

Send it to the Immortal Palace, Lin Xuan is giving a warm warning to a beautiful young woman.

“I don't know if there's a chance to get together today, I'm relieved to give you everything here, but Xiandao is evil and you can't take it lightly. “

“Thank you, Uncle Yin, you know, don't worry, although Baixuan Pavilion has moved away, this door respects Uncle Shi the same, if you have something to do, I will go up the Tianxuan Gate on the knife mountain and get out of the oil pan, there will be no escape. ”

Xu Yingying flashed, her face was full of sincerity. Compared to three years ago, the woman was not only as clean as she used to be, but also more stable and important.

Without him, after a difficult ordeal, this woman finally succeeded in getting her baby together, but she knew that if it wasn't for the past three years, Uncle Shi brought pointers and gave countless magic potions. She wanted to advance to the stage of infancy, which was simply a mirror flower and water moon.

There were decades left to crash, but now Shou Yuan has surged by more than 500 years. How can Xu Yin not be grateful to Lin Xuan? (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)