Tempered Immortal

“So that's it.” Lin Xuan has been here for a year and has heard about the White Floating Place. However, it is not detailed. No wonder the White Floating City was broken and they did not care. It was not related to them.

Discussion sounds into the ears, through the words of the demons, Lin Xuan against the home, but there is a new understanding.

Looking at it, the number of demons who came here is not small, there are thousands of them, the appearance is very different, some are as long as human monks, some are much weirder than monsters, Lin Xuan even saw a number of two-headed four-armed guys.

Fixing is even more unusual, but it is fortunate to be here to participate in the Wanju Congress. Almost all of them are high-ranking demons above Yuan Baby. In addition, there are many clusters, and the existence of the Dong Xuan level is about 10%.

Lin Xuan's surface was silent, but he watched carefully the demons around him.

Suddenly, a shout came into my ear, filled with incredible colors.

“Yanshan ancestors, Yanshan seniors are coming to the Wanju convention? ”

“What?”

“Really fake. ”

……

The shouts fluctuated, and the demonic tribes hundreds of miles ahead were in turmoil.

Lin Xuan turned his head and also had to have his pupils narrowed.

Only one of the many ancient demons, a guy, was particularly noticeable.

It's a skinny old man with an ugly face to the extreme, yet the pressure emanating from him is eye-catching and distracting.

With regard to the name of the ancestors of Yanshan, Lin Xuan has actually heard of it. Too far away, he dares not say that, at least for millions of miles in this direction, it is the giant demon of the unknown, unknown.

It's just that he hasn't walked outside for nearly a thousand years and is said to be practicing a magical work of Mighty Gestapo.

How dare you come out this time to participate in the Wan Ru Convention? Has that magic work already been achieved?

Lin Xuan turned his mind, but didn't pay too much attention to anything. After all, he and Yanshan's ancestors had no past wrongs, no recent enemies, and the other party didn't come here, it had nothing to do with him.

Besides, Lin Xuan's strength is not yet comparable, the Jiu Palace's sword has been successfully refined, and with the help of the Silver Winged Corpse King, even if he can't fight the Divine Immortals, but escape, he will certainly not face the ancient demons of the Heavenly Corpse Gate.

There is still some certainty about this, so Lin Xuan's gaze only swept over the face of Yanshan's ancestors, and it was withdrawn from tolerance.

……

Over time, more and more demons arrived in the square. Lin Xuan was slightly outnumbered and had reached an alarming scale of nearly 10,000.

Good thing it's big enough in the square, but it doesn't look crowded.

Strangely enough, however, there is not a single Paid Brother.

The demons reacted very differently to this, and when they first came here, most of them showed discontent and even complained.

And those who have already seen the Ten Thousand Fu Congress will not be surprised at all, and their faces will be laid idle.

Lin Xuan's Qi Cultivation Kung Fu is naturally far better than his fellow Brothers and Demons. He is not in any hurry. Fujian Brothers have not yet appeared. There must be a reason for that.

After all, it took 10 years for the General Assembly to open. They could not leave so many foreign friends here. They could not eat hot tofu in a hurry. Patience awaited the natural outcome.

Soon, half an hour passed.

There are no more demons in the square, but a drum burst into the ears from afar.

Lin Xuan raised his head in silence, and the demons around him did the same thing.

In the distant sky, space fluctuated, and then a door appeared in sight.

The gate appeared empty-handed, tall and extreme, with more than seven or eight feet wide.

The ancient, heavy voice entered the ear, the door opened like a blast on both sides, then the light flashed, a rainbow appeared empty, connecting the gate to the square, in the distance, as if it were a bridge.

Then came the emergence of a large section of Fujia Brothers, along the bridge built by the rainbow.

Lin Xuan looked silent for a while. This Fu family was in a really bad mood.

However, it has to be said that the strength of the family is also not weak, spent a tea kung fu, came down from the Hongqiao more than 5,000 demons successively, none of them are above the Yuan Baby Grade, and also live in a lot of clumps, there are no more than a few in the Dong Xuan period.

But I don't see any distraction-level guys.

Of course, this is not to say that Fujia does not exist at the distraction level. According to Lin Xuan, there are two elders, but in general, the other party will not be involved in this kind of thing.

When Brother Fu arrived, the congress began.

Although Lin Xuan was deeply shallow this year, he also naturally asked about the process of the Wan Fu Congress, divided into two parts.

The first three days, it was free trade.

In other words, it's a bit like a small exchange held by those brothers, without any restrictions, to make their own contacts, to exchange what they need.

At the end of the three-day period, there will be an auction hosted by Fujia, which will produce many treasure tokens.

On the face of it, it seems that the last auction will be even more important, but that is not the case, and the first three days of free trade will be just as rewarding if you can really come up with something that will impress the Paid Brothers.

The thought turned around and Lin Xuan swam around the square.

Brother Fu, he doesn't know any of them, naturally he doesn't know, each of them, some kind of charm.

You know, even if you're good at writing, there's actually a division of labor.

Depending on the learning, some monks are good at making defensive symbols, some monks are good at making offensive attributes, and some monks swords deviate, defensive attacks are not interested, but some have special purpose symbols, love.

The focus is different. The effect of refining the charms is also naturally very different. Lin Xuan doesn't know anything about charms. He came to pay for the house and bought the charms in order to improve his strength, but he doesn't care about any attributes. It is best to search for each one a little in case of need.

Anyway, the free exchange has a full three days, Lin Xuan is not in a hurry, look at the situation, get familiar with it, then make a decision, make a decision and then move back.

So Lin Xuan slowly wandered around the square.

Time slowly passed, and two hours soon passed.

Lin Xuan walked slowly, but his face showed great satisfaction, and he waited for a year without injustice. This Manchu General Assembly did not disappoint him. He was only familiar with the situation first, just wandering around. I didn't expect that to be the case. He also searched several satisfactory manchus. From this, he must be able to find enough manchus.

The mind thought so, suddenly a quarrel came into the ear, Lin Xuan turned back to his head, only to see a circle of ancient demons not far ahead.

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