Tempered Immortal

It's been half a year since Lin Xuan left the gate.

After he left Black Wind Island that day, he did not travel to the island where Nine Immortals City was located.

The forces of chaotic waters are so complex that it's easy to find out anything you want.

Lin Xuan searched for a general rudder of the Xixian family and got the information he wanted in a few days in Fang Shi.

Unexpectedly, the Nine Immortals Palace was not involved in the tri-communal conflict, and the chaotic waters remained neutral in this catastrophe.

This result really surprised Lin Xuanyi. As a matter of fact, the three tribes have already hit this point. It should be impossible for the Nine Immortals Palace to stay out of the matter. Is there anything catty in the middle?

Lin Xuan was very confused, but he didn't think much of anything. After all, he was just a minor cultivator. These major forces, how to calculate each other, had nothing to do with him at all.

It would be best not to get involved in the conflict, but it would not be clear to Lin Xuan that there were eggs under the nest, and he could not help confusing the sea to remain neutral.

Of course, Lin Xuan knows that this is never possible.

In addition to that, Lin Xuan heard a strange news that, to be correct, the storm had spread throughout the East China Sea.

According to reason, the Nine Immortals Palace remained neutral in this conflict. Humanity used its own power against the demonic Sea Nation. In terms of strength, that is the difference.

The same was true in the early days of the fighting.

The people cannot say that the soldiers defeated the mountain, but also lost the city, even the cave Xuan level immortal, before and after a few people crashed.

The situation was so bad that it could not be overstated that it was difficult.

In the last two decades, however, the situation has somehow changed.

The people's side, from somewhere, emerged a group of masters, as well as a strange number of fierce beasts, not one or two. With their help, they gradually reversed the battle situation and confronted the Hai demon court.

This news, it cannot be said without surprise, Lin Xuan was greatly dismayed, as was the case when the others first heard it.

At first, many people suspected the Nine Immortals Palace, believing that they were ostensibly neutral and secretly colluding with the people.

This speculation makes sense at first glance, looking at the East Sea as a whole, and only the Nine Immortals Palace has such strength.

But as the saying goes, there are no impervious walls in the world. If the Ninth Immortal Palace really does it, even if it is hidden again, it cannot be broken at all.

Over time, there's always a little news out there.

But it has been proven that the three tribes fought, and that the Nine Immortals Palace, whether elders or disciples, was never involved under the strict orders of the palace master.

This is a very strange thing.

Anyway, so many masters, they don't come out of the sky.

In fact, don't say that the two communities of shemales, even human beings themselves, are full of suspicion. I have no idea how things have come to this point.

Aside from doubt, doubt!

So all sorts of speculation, naturally, arise.

Various versions of the statement are available.

Ridiculous!

Lin Xuan even heard that King Ashuro was resurrected, and that the mysterious monks, detectives of the pubic realm, are now sent to the East Sea to prepare for the pubic army to attack the spiritual realm and gather intelligence and information.

Of course, all people snort this, except for the brain problem.

Lin Xuan couldn't help laughing, but he missed the moon even more. I don't know where the little girl is now. Is everything okay?

Lin Xuan will also be weak.

But anyway, the information obtained has satisfied Lin Xuan very much, at least the confused waters are safe.

For the past six months, Lin Xuan Mixed Mixes has been enjoying wine in tea houses, experiencing life and seeking a breakthrough in mediocrity.

He looked like an ordinary man, disguised as an ordinary little monk, and that's even less noticeable.

Occasionally go out and meet a few hijacking fairies, Lin Xuan is also welcome, when it is time to go, this is also a paradise, unfortunately those guys are too low, their storage bag Lin Xuan is lazy to pick up.

Life is calm and waveless. Unfortunately, Lin Xuan has not been able to break through the boundaries in this environment. Such matters are neither urgent nor useful. Sometimes when drinking water and eating meals, there is a gleam of spirit. After all, there is really no law to look for.

After being depressed, Lin Xuan also ran out of the flower and wine fields, like Qinglou Vasher, and also in the immortal world. However, Lin Xuan's drinking of flower and wine is also limited to drinking alcohol. He has always been clean and self-sufficient. After all, he already has a sweet wife. Lin Xuan is still very loyal to his partner.

Six months is just like that, but ultimately it is fruitless. Lin Xuan has a number in mind. This is not going to work. Do we have to find a way to change it?

Since you can't break through in the ordinary, what about adventure?

Understanding between life and death is the most likely to inspire potential when people are in crisis.

Confusion over the sea, where to venture, looking at the East Sea as a whole, is one of the first.

The sea of ruins, the ancient battlefield of the past, the favorite of today's treasure hunting brothers, where there are all kinds of legends, as long as there is strength and opportunity, overnight riches will never be a legend, it is possible to find Tong Tian Ling Bao inside.

However, Lin Xuan did not go there after some consideration.

Even with adventure, he doesn't like to be purposeless.

There has to be a goal.

In his heart, Lin Xuan decided to return to the Red Leaf Sea. When he first arrived in the Spiritual Realm, he stayed on an island where he had his first memory of flying up.

Of course, Lin Xuan went there not because of nostalgia, but because of other calculations.

On the one hand, curiosity, the district of Red Leaf Island is remote, and both the Ancestors of the Toxic Dragon and the Giant Whale King are interested in it.

One aspires, the other sends his daughter lurking on the side, which is exactly why.

What kind of treasure is hidden there?

Lin Xuan is a rich family, ordinary treasure, although it is hard to move.

But the poisonous dragon, and the six kings of the sea, are all enthusiastic, which is naturally different.

This psychology, Lin Xuan had speculated hundreds of years ago.

However, if you want to visit, you must have the strength to act as a backup, or you can venture out there to die.

Lin Xuan only speculated in the dark at the time, but now it's different, not to mention that the number of blood fire ants has risen to nearly 100 million in 30 years with the help of newly refined ghost bodies.

Lin Xuan's strength has not been comparable since now. Needless to say, the old monster at the beginning of Dong Xuan did not have the power to fight back even if he met a middle-aged monk. Even if he really couldn't fight, at least he escaped, he was perfectly confident.

Now that we are well prepared, what kind of hospitality is there? Of course we have to visit the secret. Ancestor Poison Dragon, the two of us have been grudging for centuries. Although the old monster has suffered a lot, Lin Xuan's malice has still not been removed. If he is really on Red Leaf Island... Humph, this bill seems to be well settled.

Since the decision was made, Lin Xuan would naturally not be delayed.

Then, in the early morning, he took the Spiritual Boat and turned it into a rainbow, leaving the island.

Lin Xuan's departure did not attract the attention of any fairy practitioner.

After all, he lived here in secret, in the eyes of outsiders, but a small foundation repair fairy, the presence of this kind of ants, even if he left a hundred, who cares about their whereabouts.

Lin Xuan boarded a spiritual boat, the one he bought in the past, and the speed of flight was not fast. According to his guess, even if such a day and night rush continued, at the current speed, without three months of kung fu, he would never reach the Red Leaf Sea.

Lin Xuan is not in a hurry. Adventure is just a process, not an end in itself. Running along is also an understanding. On this long journey, it may be possible to spark a spiritual flash at a time to help oneself break through the boundaries.

With Lin Xuan's current fix, naturally he will not be afraid to meet the so-called murderous treasurer. If those guys find him without eye-catching prices, there is only one result... like beating a dog with a meat bun.

However, Lin Xuan had less to do than one other thing. Although he was not afraid, Lin Xuan also hated trouble. Therefore, in the course of his journey, he often released the mighty and extremist god. When he encountered a fairy repairer, Lin Xuan simply bypassed the road. With his intellect, Lin Xuan walked away long before being discovered by those monks, so he did not encounter any trouble at all.

As a result, the journey was a little far away but enjoyable and quiet.

So, two months went by.

A rainbow broke through the sky, and that was Lin Xuan's spiritual boat.

The sun is warm, the sea is bright, the eyes look at it, the silence is dead, this is an unknown sea where no one smokes at all.

There are many places in the East China Sea to repair immortals. Relative to the area of the world, there are still too few people, sea and demon tribes. Many places are deserted smoking places, but the spiritual veins of those places are also relatively poor.

Of course, there are exceptions, for example, where the concentration of gas in front of and around the eyes is very dense.

Here, it's a good place to practice.

Of course, Lin Xuan was just passing through his mind.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan's eyebrows picked, like something sensed, turned his head towards the left side, his eyes slightly squinted, and his expression became very serious.

“What a powerful breath! ”

“This feeling, like a demon tribe. ”

Lin Xuan muttered to himself, hesitating slightly, put away the spiritual boat and flew forward.

Lin Xuan's magic, how subtle, but a small meeting of kung fu reached that powerful breath.

It's a dragon-like creature, more than ten years old, a dragon-headed fish body, sharp claws, but with a pair of bat-shaped wings behind it, it looks bizarre.

However, the breath emitted is powerful, the peak of the clutch period… No, it has exceeded the clutch, but it has not reached the point of cave Xuan.

There is nothing strange about this, the demonic race is complex, some boundaries are very different from even ordinary fairy cultivators, and this part of the demonic race, even if it surpasses the power of Yuan Baby, will not open up its intelligence.

Lin Xuan had read the introduction in the classics, and looked at the guy confronting him, he stunned his tongue and was completely stunned.

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