Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan glanced over, three yuan babies, one clutch. In the case of demonizers, strength is not low. After all, demonizers improve their strength by melting the crystal nucleus, which is more difficult than fixing fairies to upgrade, it can be said.

Ultimately, they are mortals, but in clever ways, they have gained strength to fight against the immortals.

However, repairing immortals is an anti-heavenly path. For demonizers, it is even more cumbersome to be able to reach the clutch, which is already quite remarkable.

Yuanwu City is home to demonized people. It is difficult to see such a high-ranking presence elsewhere.

But then what?

Clutch, in front of Lin Xuan is almost like a termite.

Lin Xuan was not in the mood to talk to the four of them, his sleeve robe flashed and several dazzling swords flew out.

“You... are a Dong Xuan level fairy fixer? ”

The sound of horror enters the ear, Lin Xuan is releasing a moment of sword light, and no longer conceals his strength. The terrible spiritual pressure is laid on the heavens and the earth. Everyone who is covered feels suffocated.

Though the Dragon Realm is one of the highest interfaces of the spiritual realm, the Dong Xuan level fairy fixer, not everywhere, pity the demonizers in the way, the face just showed shock, the head was removed.

Lin Xuan then came to the auction table and grabbed the statue with the nine-headed eighteen arms in his hand.

Now that we have what we want, Lin Xuan will no longer be delayed here, and we will fly together like the ground.

The bursting sound into his ear, at this moment, the whole Yuanwu city has been fought a mess, and Lin Xuan doesn't know why the monks and demonizers suddenly erupted such a huge conflict, but what does it matter if they belong together?

It can be a conspiracy or a trick. Lin Xuan will not meddle as long as it has nothing to do with him.

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Half a year later, Tianshuang County crossed the country, the Obscene Mountains.

The sky is gloomy, and the valleys are filled with white mist, yet this is not just plain white mist, but corpse gas, where the main rudder of the heavenly dead gate lies.

As one of the five top heavenly frost county sects, the heavenly corpse gate flourishes to the extreme, however, the tide rises and falls, no gate can be immortal. In the last half of the year, the heavenly corpse gate has encountered a great deal of trouble, first of all demonizers in the territory of Vietnam, who somehow engage in evil with the monks. Someone must have provoked the middle of this, but the truth, now, makes no sense.

Without him, the biggest gathering place for demonizers is also their holy place, Yuanwu city was attacked by monks, razed to the ground, mortal and demonized people died and wounded countless times, how can such revenge be easily dispelled?

Although it is ostensibly a revenge between demonizers and monks, in Vietnam, the Tian Cao Gate family is unique, and naturally it is indisputably targeted by demonizers!

In peace of mind, although demonizers have come to the path of immortality by chance, there is still a great gap between them and the monks in terms of strength.

But the Vietnamese monks and demonizers are the strongest of many countries.

Although there is still no way to compare it to a monk, dealing with Tianjinmen alone can cause him a great deal of damage.

Ants bite more dead elephants, just six months of kung fu, the Heavenly Corpse Gate lost tens of thousands of immortals. Although there are many low-order disciples, there are no shortage of yuan babies or even clutches among them. Of course, relative to the size of the Heavenly Corpse Gate, it is far from injurious to move bones, but so many immortals fall in plain white, it is definitely not a good thing for any one Sect Gate.

But what can they do? Who gives them bad luck?

And the fairy repairers didn't have the guts to swallow it. The monastic sect is even more imperative. So many disciples died at the Heavenly Gate. After anger, and within their sphere of influence, the demonizers were hunted and killed. Therefore, the conflict between the two sides has become more intense.

Lin Xuan lived in a cave in the obscene mountains, with his hands and jaws. Regarding the situation in Vietnam, it flowed through his heart. The conflict between the monk and the mortal was a little strange in peace, and came too suddenly.

Lin Xuan was in Yuanwu City, but how this conflict started, even he was confused.

If there was no conspiracy, he wouldn't believe it.

But who started it, Lin Xuan still doesn't know.

On one occasion, he went through the script and found a little trace of it.

Millions of years ago, three worlds of war were said to have begun, before the ghosts of the shadows and spirits sent a great deal of fornication to the spiritual realm.

A million years later, the ancient demons invaded the spiritual world and did the same thing?

Is there a shadow of the ancient demon and the shadow of the shadow in this case?

Lin Xuan thought so.

Of course, the above is mere speculation. After all, there is no evidence whatsoever, provocation, and not only the ancient demons and shadows will do it. The hostile sects of Heavenly Body Gate are equally likely to emulate this practice.

Lin Xuan did not continue to think about it. Unfortunately, he is not himself. Why is he bothering to work here? The Heavenly Dead Gate is now burning. It is only good for him. It is good for him to hunt down some of the faction's high-end fairy fixers, and it is good for him to accumulate his contribution to the Sect.

This is the periphery of the Obscene Mountains, a hundred thousand miles from the main rudder of the heavenly dead gate, and Lin Xuan has been here for more than half a month, but has been lurking, he has never done it, he is waiting for the time.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan frowned and raised his head as if he felt something.

Around a thousand miles away, the burst sounds continued, the spiritual gas fluctuations spread far away, ahead, a grey white gas group lasered desperately, behind, several colorful lights chased wildly.

Lin Xuan's mind swept away, his eyebrows picked and finally let himself wait.

Lin Xuan immediately revived his clothes and turned into an eyeless rainbow, flying like an accident.

More than a thousand miles away, at his speed, nature is instantaneous, and just a few breaths of kung fu, that grey white gas, has been blocked by the light behind it.

It was a dry, skinny old man in a yellow coat, seemingly powerless, but the repair was not weak, and he was a former infant-grade fairy fixer.

The shade that emanated from him was clearly the monk of Heavenly Body Gate.

After the light falls behind, three middle-aged people, one wearing armor, appearance is quite the same, if there is no mistake, it should be blood relations, all three are demonizers.

“Sanxiong Zhong, don't lie too much. Now that you have returned to the main rudder of my Heavenly Corpse Gate, you will not know each other to leave. Do you want to have your soul scattered for a while?” The voice of the elderly enters the ear, yet it is full of fear, at first glance the kind of horror.

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