Tempered Immortal

“Tong Yu Daoyou, you are really smart for a lifetime, you can't help but remember that more than a hundred years ago, this senior Lin was wanted by Wan Buddhist zong. The first, dazzling, Luohan Hall of the party died in Lin Xuan's hands. ”

“Not bad. A few decades ago, Tianfu Haikou announced the addition of two clutch fixers, one of whom was named Lin Xuan.” The old monk opened his face in alarm.

According to the two companions, Tongyu Real People also remembered, his face changed constantly. Hundreds of years ago, he played the role of Kunzhou Island. The influence on the pattern of Yunzhou's immortal cultivation was extremely profound.

The admission of two divorced brothers from Tianyuan Pavilion surprised all the Sect families. How could he not have heard of it as Lord of Mount Psychotropic?

But there has never been doubt.

It's no wonder that Jettan and the divorce, the gap between them is too big, he didn't even think about his disciple, but just assumed the same name.

After all, the name Lin Xuan is not surprising. It is not surprising that there are so many monks in the world.

Today, it is truly my negligence. This senior Lin, known as Zhenyunzhou, is his beloved. It is just an easy time shift, and I don't know what kind of adventure he has. In just 300 years, he has changed from Gedan to a clutch. It is really unimaginable how fast he practises.

“Well, that senior Lin has no curiosity about the three of us, and now he doesn't have much to do with it. Tong Yu Daoyou, the old monk just wants to know, is it true that you have 200,000 years of purple grass in your hands?” Master Bell raised his head and his face was full of attention.

The old man's expression is almost the same, after all, it's about removing the residual poison from them.

Life matters, who dares to ignore them.

“Rest assured, this medicine is really good. It's more than enough to refine the antidote.” Tong Yu's real face smiled and said, his face was full of joy. Then he turned his face and his expression became serious: “The purpose of the trip has been achieved. I'm sure you heard what my husband intends to do. I don't know what you think? ”

“This...”

The monk stayed with the old woman, but the expression on her face hesitated.

According to the saying, people's hearts are insufficient. The original purpose of their visit to Shu Luo Gate was to find the purple grass to detoxify. As long as this can be done as desired, thank you very much.

Now Lin Xuan, with his help, easily accomplished their purpose, but instead stirred up their greed.

“Hu Luo Yu Pei is not many. In order to get this object, we have been through a rough experience. For the old man, it was a coincidence that he auctioned it in Fang City. However, he also spent millions of crystal stones. Is it a little..." The gray-haired old woman said in a silent voice.

“Nice, the old monk is about the same, in order to get Shu Luo Yupei, nothing less than Mrs. Long.” The bell monk sang his mouth.

“Both of you..." Tomyu's real eyebrows wrinkled: “Don't forget, this Shuro Gate is dangerous. Even if we join forces, we can't compete with the old monster of the late Yuan Baby. If we want to find treasure here, it is like a moth fire. People need to know. If you two really want to find treasure, my husband can't help but say goodbye first. ”

Tomyu is obviously more stable than his peers, and has a clearer understanding of the environment he is in today.

“Ten years ago, did the two of you forget that what would have happened if we had learned to go back and forth, instead of being greedy enough, and opened the coffin? ”

Tong Yu's real person opened his mouth slowly, his voice was not loud, but he drank it like a stick and let his two companions wake up.

After all, the treasure hunt 10 years ago made them regret it.

How can a fool be a fool if only a fool can repeat a mistake and succeed in condensing a former baby?

“Amitabha Buddha, is too old to look at, Tong Yu Daoyou said it is good, survival is the most important thing, old Yu can no longer find treasure. ”

Tong Yu nodded his head and turned his face to the left: “Madame Long, what about you? ”

“Humph, the old body is only the middle of the Yuan Baby, neither of the two Taoists will go, I am a lonely widow, is it not similar to looking for death, of course only forget it.” The gray-haired old lady said a little unhappy.

But anyway, the three of us finally came to an agreement.

“So what do we do now, we wait here until they send us away? ”

After listening to the monk's words, Tong Yu's real face showed a little hesitation, and he shook his head with a slight thought: “No, this place is just what we were looking for temporarily, and it's not too hidden, in case it was discovered...”

“We can get out of here and find a new place to hide, and we can't do it in a moment. How can Daoyou be sure that you won't be in danger on the way?” The white-haired old ghost said.

“Yongdaoyou said well, which is exactly why I hesitated.” Tong Yu touched his beard and his face was full of dilemmas.

“Actually, there is a solution.” The half-rung bell monk suddenly opened his mouth.

“Oh, Daoist, please. ”

“In fact, there's nothing clever about it. It's just that Lao Xiao feels that in terms of secrecy, although it's slightly inappropriate, it's not unacceptable. Senior Lin has laid out an illusion. It's just a rush of time, some of it's too simple. We just need to rearrange a few sets of methods around. We can't use this place as a foothold at first, until the end of Shuro Gate.” The old monk opened his mouth word for word, but he appeared to have a bamboo in his chest.

“Well, what the master said, it's a good idea, except that the old man is good at alchemy, together with the method of formation...”

Tongyu's real person nodded, a little embarrassing to say, after all, the human experience is limited, Xianbaiyi is cultivated, but it is huge as a smoke sea, who can be involved in many hunting?

“Well, it's a good thing that Old Tin, although not very familiar with the method of formation, in the early years, coincidentally obtained a set of illusion banners, the power is commendable, there should be nothing wrong with concealing our hiding cave.” The old monk smiled.

“Then there's Master Lau.” Tong Yu is a real joy.

“Daoyou are welcome, this is a matter of division, and it is incumbent upon you. ”

The old monk said, as he reached out his hand, lean as wood, a pat between his waist, a yellow cloak of light and Xia flying out, dripping over his head and circling, then several banners into the curtain, his hand, an extra foot of disc.

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All this, Lin Xuan was not clear. At this moment, he found another way up the mountain, like flying on the top of a mountain. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)