Tempered Immortal

If it were normal, Lin Xuan would naturally not eat well, come to this waters, but now the situation is different. After months of effort, he consumed countless treasures, and Lin Xuan finally rescued the demon from the edge of the meteor.

However, the distance to restore energy is still far from reached. Today's time is pressing, Lin Xuan does not have time to slowly wear off with it. If he wants the demon to recover, he needs to find a place in the vagina to absorb the power from the shadows to the cold to nourish and slowly mend himself into recovery.

This will slow down a bit, but save time and effort.

However, this is not a hidden place, for a moment, where to find a good place for the pubic veins.

You know, because of the war between the two worlds millions of years ago, the spiritual world hated the pussy ghosts, but hated the extreme. The so-called fire at the gates of the city affected the pond fish, because for this reason, even the monks of ghosts could not talk about street mice in the spiritual world, but they were also extremely invisible.

Many pubic veins were even deliberately destroyed by the monks. For a moment, Lin Xuan really couldn't find a suitable place.

Lin Xuan took up the idea of this ancient battlefield. Although this is not the place of the pubic vein, even in the shady to cold environment, he could barely satisfy his needs. It would also slowly restore the vitality of the corpse demon. It would only take a little more time.

In the absence of other options, Lin Xuan would have to do the same.

As the saying goes, the infamous fighter entered the waters, and the shadow of the wind struck, and even the sun unknowingly dimmed.

Hundreds of miles around, no anger, but from time to time, souls and wild ghosts float from the side, basically some low-level shadow spirits, spiritual wisdom has not yet opened.

Living creatures were encountered, and because of ghost instincts, these guys would bite at everything, but there are always exceptions.

Lin Xuan and their strength, the committee had too amazing a gap at the beginning, saying that the sky was far from surprising, so Lin Xuan's body pressure, although not revealed, those ghosts also felt terrified, of course they would not rush to attack.

Since they do not come to disturb themselves, Lin Xuan certainly will not do much, but the two sides do not influence each other and are safe with each other.

Lin Xuan released his consciousness and began to sweep back and forth in this waters, trying to find a place with the strongest yin qi.

A moment later, he raised his head and his face flashed like a surprise.

“What a surprise. ”

Lin Xuan muttered to himself into his ear and then swept together like a rapid flying past in the direction on the left.

With his strength, speed is naturally incredibly fast, and he quickly arrives at his destination.

This is an ordinary island, not more than a few dozen miles in size, small and extremely small, on the surface, without any surprise, but surrounded by thin mist.

The fog was miserably white, and there was a disgusting stench in it.

However, Lin Xuan naturally had no effect whatsoever. His body, wrapped in a light green spiritual light, and those misty white fogs, were all easily lifted and shielded from the outside.

Lin Xuan flashed and did not hesitate to enter the island.

Weird stones, the whole island, exhibit a gray-covered colour, but the plants that grow here, though not grass, are strange to the extreme.

There's nothing strange about the vast number of zombies on the island, and that misty white mist, originally condensed with corpse gas.

Lin Xuan released the divine consciousness and determined that his judgment was correct, and then flashed like a western side of the island.

Soon, the two hills were in the eye curtain.

The mountain is actually more than a few dozen feet tall, making it more suitable for a small hill.

Between the two peaks, there is a small canyon, where the gas is the heaviest.

Unexpectedly, however, around this canyon, there are no zombies.

Because at its entrance, there is a layer of gray-covered restraint.

Lin Xuan caressed his forehead with his hands and revealed a few hints of silence on his face. This situation was really unexpected. No wonder the ancient man said that his eyes were true and his ears were false. According to the nautical chart and the description in the scripture, this ancient battlefield was dangerous in the eyes of mortals, but in the eyes of the monks, it was just the presence of chicken ribs.

Without him, there's no point in being as shady as cold. There's not even a vagina here!

But Lin Xuan found a body well on the island.

Corpse wells, by definition, many fairy repairers have not heard that this is rarer than pubic veins, but it is somewhat similar to its role.

But ordinary ghosts, it's useless to meet a body well.

Only zombies and other monsters tend to flaunt them, practicing there, and for them things work half as well.

Because the formation conditions are too harsh, many fairy fixers do not know how to use it, even if they do, they simply regard it as a particularly dense place for dead gas.

Thoughts turned to Lin Xuan finally understood why the monks had never found this place, and not to mention the remoteness of it. Even if there were occasional monks passing by, it was a mist water and did not recognize its wonderful use.

It's just that there's a ban in this valley, and obviously there's already a master here.

But how can it be an old man of the Dong Xuan Period? The immortal world is weak and strong, even if someone has occupied this place first, you can grab it yourself.

A few smiles appeared on his face. Lin Xuan released the divine consciousness. The restraint in front of him is not complicated. Even so, it can be said that even the existence of Yuan Baby Life cannot be prevented. For himself, it is even more like fiction, wave can be broken.

Sleeve robes flashed and a sword split out.

Boom!

Indeed, as Lin Xuan speculated, with a thunderous burst into his ear, the gray masked restraint was powerless, and he swept the leaves with the autumn wind.

Lin Xuan showed a satisfied smile on his face, but only continued his kung fu and frowned.

Turning his head, his eyes glanced somewhere, his face looked strange and he seemed to have misunderstood something.

But it doesn't matter, even the giant whale has fought himself. Even if the other party's strength is higher than expected, it's just a hairy rain.

After a few more breaths of kung fu, an angry long whistle came here from outside the sky, then flashed and a pale golden rainbow came from far away.

Soon, the rainbow arrived, the light converging, revealing the old man with the high crown of a wide robe.

He looks about seventy years old, but his face is extremely bright, and although he can't get on the fairy wind, he can't get on the edge with the zombies at all.

With Lin Xuan's insight, he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

But man cannot look, with the beauty of the moon, who will associate her with the shadow, let alone King Ashuro's kind of characters, many things, cannot just look on the surface.

The old man in front of him looks good, but he is undoubtedly a zombie, and he is not an ordinary zombie, and he has been repaired to a great deal later in the clutch.

There is only one line left from Cave Xuan.

The old man's eyes swept over Lin Xuan's body, and his face showed some stunning color.

Just now, he felt that the ban in front of the cave had been broken. He hurriedly rushed back. He could find trouble. It is strange that he is a common fairy fixer.

Without him, the body well only works on vampire ghosts of zombies, and there are very few ghost monks practicing special methods. Others, even if they hold it, are simply chicken ribs.

And the spiritual properties of this man, though a little strange, are obviously not ghost builders, and have nothing to do with zombies. So what did he come here to do, eat too much to find anything?

Stunning and stunned, the old man did not intend to let people invade his cave, his eyes swept over Lin Xuan, his expression gradually subsided.

It turns out that he is also a postclutch monk, and although he is far from reaching a great deal of success, his strength should not be humiliated.

There's some trouble.

He must be killed here, or his body well will be exposed, and the old man will think harshly, but he will not appear vicious on the surface.

The soldier was not tired of fraud, because Lin Xuan was not so good at dealing with it, and he was prepared to use some tactics to fix it to his rank. Although he was a zombie, his intelligence would certainly not be inferior to that of an ordinary human monk, and even more cunning.

“This is the old man's cave, why did Daoyou break my ban? Do you want to be an enemy to the old man? If you know him, get out of here, I can blame you. ”

The old man's voice was low and his words, though not polite, appeared to be extreme.

The aim is to reduce each other's vigilance and then to take advantage of the opportunity to attack.

Lin Xuan, however, did not receive any “goodwill” from him, and the sound of a cold smile came into his ear.

“Your cave? Hmm, you just came here early to take possession of the body well, the resources of the immortal world, is where the possible reside, what makes you say that this belongs to you. ”

“You...”

The old man was choked red by Lin Xuan's voice and then angry: "Son, you're looking for death. ”

Until the voice fell, he raised his head and made a roar similar to that of a beast, a pound of corpse, sprayed thin out of his body, wrapped it in its entirety, and then saw the cloudy fog of a corpse, a heavy surge, a few hectares, the fog of a corpse scattered, and a blue-faced monster appeared in front of him.

After a closer look, it was discovered that the eyebrows of the five officials had some similarities with the old man, but he was at least more than three feet tall, and his skin, although dry, emitted a dark glow that appeared unbreakable.

It's the late clutch of Big Dead Demon.

This guy, too, is a decision-maker in the slaughter, and if he doesn't agree, he really does it.

He saw his left hand trembling and a ray of black light flying out. The castration was swift to the extreme, and he slashed it hard against Lin Xuan's head.

As for his right hand, he was also not idle, he had repeatedly bounced, a large piece of corpse, separated from his body, slipped away, and a miserable white cyclone had appeared in front of him.

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