Tempered Immortal

Although the pavilion has not studied the art of reading minds, it is possible to guess Lin Xuan's thoughts at this time, but he is not angry, fixing the weak meat of the immortal world, even if it is to make friends, in this situation, it can be dangerous.

Immortal treasure, who does not want to greed ink, is a helpless choice to share equally with others.

If Lin Xuan is really that big, if he lacks a heart machine, even if Shentong is twice as strong, it will never be possible to go this far to repair the fairy path.

He is much younger than himself, but he is also an old monster baptized after countless scams.

It's perfectly normal to be so vigilant, but what's weird about that?

Although the battle was short, Lin Xuan consumed a great deal of true elements. In addition to the beginning and the end, Lin Xuan could be said to have killed the demon with his own strength.

With up to a third of his magic left in the full-blown period, the Wangting Pavilion did move the kill, which was a good time to get rid of his competitors.

However, Lin Xuan's means, like a kaleidoscope, actually took out an anti-heavenly object such as Milk of Ten Thousand Years, consuming the true yuan instantly recovered.

After seeing Lin Xuan's strength just now, Wangting Pavilion did not think he could outrun himself, but would no longer regard him as an ordinary early stage, but rather as the same level that he could fairly put right.

With the help of the moon, even if you can win, I'm afraid the price is enormous.

Bad win!

In other words, it's the end of two defeats.

The pavilion doesn't have much interest in such things.

Besides, there is the bondage of the oath of the demon of the heart. As Lin Xuan said, although the strength reached their rank, this oath is not unbreakable by secrets, but the demon of the heart is a thing of nothingness. Even if it is unbroken, it will not leave the aftermath, but it is two words.

Nothing happens during the week. If you come out of nowhere on a ferry, you won't have to pay for it.

Lin Xuan actually reacted the same way.

Had it not been for his concern, he would not have swallowed a drop of precious ten-year milk here, so as not to give the other person a chance.

Today, seeing each other's face is a bit different, but instantly, normal is restored. Lin Xuan's deep heart is also greatly relieved.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the Wangting Pavilion Zhen Tianyun 12 state for such a long time, if there is no concern for him, it is obviously a lie.

Of course, it's not to say that you're afraid, but if you don't, it's best not to take risks.

Lin Xuan waved and retrieved all the treasures back into his sleeve. Unfortunately, the ancient demon did not have anything resembling a storage bag, otherwise he could have accidentally sent a sum.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath and finally removed his biggest enemy.

At this point, the sound of the Watching Pavilion laughing softly entered the ear:

“I didn't expect Brother Lin Shentong to be so powerful. Shame on him. Killing the ancient demons this time didn't do me much good. However, it is not appropriate to stay here for long. We should still find the inheritance of the immortal as soon as possible. Otherwise, what else will happen? I don't think Daoyou will want to see it. ”

“Nice.”

Lin Xuan nodded his head and his face revealed a sign of approval. If there were any other options, he would also be reluctant to stay in this mysterious palace for long.

Lin Xuan had no objection to the pavilion, and the expression on his face was equally delightful.

Once the two of them were together, after a short consultation, they separated their actions and began to look for the legacy of the immortal in the hall.

Lin Xuan, by the way, has never had the idea of swallowing a treasure.

After all, however, he is not a lucid man, although in the battle just now, the Wangting Pavilion did not have any magic and seemed to have a role to play.

But just because they can touch the rules of time, that's enough to make Lin Xuan very uncomfortable.

If you remember correctly, the ancient book said that you need to enter the cave Xuan in order to contact the rules, clutch to mobilize the most heavenly and earth energy for your own use.

Wangting Pavilion is able to do this, whether one foot has entered the hole Xuan, or what is the incredible treasure on his body, or another encounter, what does it have to do with his cultivation...

For specific reasons, Lin Xuan could not know.

But you can also deduce from the silk tracks that it is unwise to venture out with this old monster.

The treasure is touching, but it also needs to be enjoyed.

Lin Xuan is not a reckless pimp. If he did something, he wouldn't have considered the previous causes and consequences.

Besides, the treasure of the immortal, although it is so vague, nobody knows what it is.

Wouldn't it be silly to struggle with the Wangting Pavilion for something useless?

Lin Xuan wouldn't do such a thing.

At this moment, it is best not to act lightly.

The hall is active and wide, but at the speed of their flights, it is searching extremely fast.

But nothing was empty, except those skeletons, but Lin Xuan had suffered once. He had lost a beast soul match in the late morphology, and naturally he would not foolishly touch it again.

Without courtesy, Wangting Pavilion found nothing useful, he flew over to a white and jade skeleton. The skeleton had two legs and looked strangely alike. Obviously, it was not the place where humans stayed, and it was not known whether it was ancient demons or demonic tribes that crashed here.

Lin Xuan also noticed the motion of Wangting Tower, the surface was silent, but deep inside, he was happy, he had already suffered once, of course, don't mind the Wangting Tower to taste well.

Boom!

The bursting sound came into his ear, and the results were the same as he had expected. Some of the skeletons were traps, but Wangting Pavilion was the world's number one master. Of course, it was not comparable at that level. Although there was a gray-headed dirt face, there were no scratches all over him.

Lin Xuan was slightly disappointed, but soon became as usual.

“Pavilion Daoist, are you all right? ”

“Fine. ”

The face of the watching pavilion flashed a few awkward colors, the sleeve robe swept away, several golden rays came out, turned into swords, harshly like several unexploded skeletons cut up.

The rumbling sounds went into his ears, and he did so, almost as if he were exasperated.

Lin Xuan frowned slightly, looking at the capital of the pavilion building, shouldn't all be so angry in color characters. Did he say that he had just eaten a small bitter head, but also found something from it?

This idea has not yet been reversed, and an incredible scene has emerged.

Their palace began to tremble rapidly, and the rubble over their heads fell, as if it were about to collapse.

If mortals were out of place with them, they would surely be shocked and buried alive was no joke.

However, Lin Xuan turned a blind eye and his face was full of joy.

Spike...

There's a huge crack in the surface, not just the top of the head.

Later, right in the middle of the square, accompanied by a loud burst, the whole collapse.

No... not collapsed, although the ground did recess, but there was a golden column of light that burst out.

It was dazzling, but Lin Xuan could clearly see that there seemed to be another object in the light column.

“This is...”

Lin Xuan, Moon, and Wangting Pavilion simultaneously glared at the eyeballs, and their faces showed surprise and surprise.

……

On the other side, the soul misses space.

Tian Xiaojian similarly glared at him. At this moment, the shock in his heart is absolutely only strong compared to Lin Xuan.

What the phantom in front of you said.

In ancient times, he was the leader of the demonic kingdom.

Without the recent experience, Tian Xiaojian may not know what this means.

But at this moment, all he has left is a shock, except a shock.

Just up there, I heard the ancient demon say that in ancient times, the president of the Holy World was a stunning figure.

Strength is slightly lower than real fairies, but its gap is only a few lines.

He had always admired the Lord of the pussy, and when King Ashuro fell, he resolutely avenged him.

With his own strength, he took two messengers from the Immortal Realm.

Though these two guys have been badly traumatized in the battle with King Ashuro, however, his pride is commendable.

The last three belong to the end of the meteor, and this Mount Penglai was torn from the spiritual realm by their great gods.

The aftermath of the battle alone is so scary, how immortal is it, just think about it and it makes your scalp numb.

Although Tian Xiaojian is an untamed figure, after listening to the other party's self-report, the expression on his face had to be carefully raised.

“Your Eminence did not lie to me. You are the Demonic Commander, but you have already died with the two immortals. ”

“Eh, you district clutch fairy, I didn't expect to even know such ancient secrets.” The phantom spoke a little surprisingly.

“The younger generation is lucky to know.” Tian Xiaojian swallowed a sip of spit and then couldn't help but ask: “Your Excellency's identity, are you sure you didn't lie to me? ”

“Nature is true.” Imagination sighs: "But it's not false to say there's a deceptive ingredient. ”

“What do you mean, Daoist?” Tian Xiaojian was somewhat suspicious, and the other party took the liberty of deceiving itself.

He turned his head, but for a moment, he didn't understand what the other person meant by saying that.

“You don't have to be busy, and listen to me. I have something to work with you on, and I'll tell you the consequences.” The phantom coughed and then slowly opened his mouth.

“In order to avenge King Ashuro's death, he fought with the two true immortals and finally fell off with them. I'm sure you've heard this version of the story, but that's not the case at the time. At the moment before the end, the Demon leader used some kind of mystery to isolate the spirit of the Numen and let them escape. ”

Imaginative voices came out: “And that's me, so I can be Lord Magic, but naturally there's a difference compared to his body. ”

“So that's it.” Tian Xiaojian's face revealed a bright color, then his eyebrows wrinkled again: “But why did the then president separate his soul from only one in a million? ”

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