Tempered Immortal

Heaven is really treating himself well. He originally came to the Iceflame Valley in search of the treasure left over from Saint Joe of the Three Eyes. I didn't expect that by chance, there would be such a harvest. Lin Xuan was happy in his heart. It is conceivable that, since that is the case, what kind of hospitality is there?

Lin Xuan carefully removed the lava snow lotus into a special wooden box and affixed several restraining marks on its surface, which prevented the medicinal properties of this treasure from slowly passing over time.

After doing all this, Lin Xuan did not delay. He was all green together and turned into a rainbow, flying like the sky.

……

Meanwhile, in the valley of Iceflame Valley, a huge volcanic top.

Boom!

The earth trembled, and a lava mixed with smoke was gushing from the top of the volcano.

The whole sky is dyed black and red. The power of the heavens and the earth is truly small, but unlike the ordinary volcanoes, there is a demon in addition to smoke and fire columns that erupt with the magma at this moment.

It's really demons, and those guys look like fist-sized eyeballs, doing blood red, and not only that, they have wings spreading out behind them like bats.

The numbers are even more astonishing, and at this moment the dense numbness is arranged in the sky, more than a thousand, and their companions, as the volcano sprays thin, keep coming out of the lava.

And besides the flames, the smoke, the ugly demons in this form, there stands a brilliant son.

Faced with those strange eyeballs, Tian Xiaojian's face had no color division. With his actions, he emerged with a sword like a pitch. Almost in an instant, he cut the demons into 708 pieces.

On the one hand, it occupies only a large number, yet in terms of strength, the two sides are not at all of the same rank.

“Father-in-law, you are pointing the right way. These lava eyes are just inferior monsters, but there are a lot of them, and I'm not interested in them.” As Tian Xiaojian released his sword, his lips opened slightly, and a slightly dissatisfied voice entered his ear.

“Rest assured, through this lava road, we are not far from our destination. How could Father let you go unjustly?” The answer was a bit lazy.

However, Tian Xiaojian seemed quite convincing, not to mention that, with a grip on his hands, the black lightning suddenly appeared, wrapped around his body, as if a protective film composed of lightning had been formed, and Tian Xiaojian rushed over with this terrible shield.

Those lava eyes released a light column, which was easily blocked by this lightning shield. If you dare to block the road in person, you will be electrically coke directly.

Tian Xiaojian is like a thunderous god. The wind cannot last forever.

……

The pale mountain is in the blindfold, a jousting monk's face, this is the Iceflame Valley, the damned forest boy is still exposed despite his sleazy as a fox.

What's he doing in Scorpion pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger for?

None of these questions are clear to me, but it's okay, just grab the little guy and you'll get the treasure inherited by the Fairy for nine days.

As for the danger of the Iceflame Valley, Confucian nature has also heard of it, but in the eyes of the Holy Journey during the ferry period, what is it? Although he is not the essence of the heavens, he is merely an incarnation, but these dangers are still fearless.

So thought the corner of the mouth with a hint of laughter, the divine ancestors of Tian Yuan flashed and did not enter the mountains of majesty.

……

On the other hand, somewhere in the Iceflame Valley, a group of more than a dozen different ancient demons were flying slowly at low altitudes, and everyone was releasing their full consciousness, and from time to time they looked to their right and seemed to be searching for something important.

These ancient magic cultivation are different, but even the worst, there are the early cultivation of the cave Xuan, the first two, more distraction-level powerful existence.

An intermediate distraction, an early distraction.

“Brother, is that ancient monument really there? We've been looking for it for a few days, but there's no clue. You can't be mistaken!” A waxy, yellow, middle-aged demon with an intolerant face slowly opened his mouth.

“What, you don't believe me?” The ancient demon next to him was shady, and his face grew more gloomy.

“Oh, Brother, where do you mean, we intersect with the door for tens of thousands of years, how can Brother not believe you, just...”

“Whatever you say, fart, swallow, like what kind of distraction powers?” The shaved ancient devil snorted into his ears.

“Brother, don't be angry, I'm just a little curious. You said that the ancient ruins were seen by you more than a hundred years ago. Although the time is not too short, but I waited for the monks. I've never forgotten. Besides, how can you not remember such an important place? ”

“Humph, what's strange is that, you know, this iceflame valley, the terrain is very special, the outer valley is not connected to the inner valley, can only enter by relying on the transmission of the space fracture, the old man entered the valley a hundred years ago, the opportunity was accidentally transferred to the desert, I didn't find it inappropriate, however, I kept the rat spiritual beast the most sensitive to the prohibition, I found that there are no holes in this place, however, the prohibition is powerful, I can't break it with all my heart, leaving but my heart is angry, then a fierce ancient beast came to follow, and want to eat me...”

“The ancient beast's intelligence, though not high, was quite small, far surpassing the average divine saint, I could not fight, I could only look out for the wind, it was good to save my life at that time, where I can remember the forbidden details.” The old man with the noodles has no way of being angry.

“So how can the brother be sure that the place is the cave of the ancient monks, I have not heard of the Iceflame Valley still inhabited, the heavens and earth of this place is extremely chaotic, and not suitable for cultivation.” The middle-aged ancient demons lifted the doubt in their hearts, but soon a new question arose.

“I am so judged, for my own reason, that the environment in the Iceflame Valley is really special, but there are countless practices practiced in the world. Do you dare to say that there must be no suitable practice in the environment of fierce heaven and earth energy? From that prohibition judgment, it is absolutely deliberate. The treasures inside must be small...”

The middle-aged ancient demon licked his lips. Although he felt that his brother's reply was slightly more powerful, he nevertheless insisted that, since he was on the path to fixing fairies, it was risky to do anything. Besides, since he had come to Iceflame Valley, he would not be able to quit halfway, just take a fight, but hopefully get a lot of benefits.

……

And all of this, Lin Xuan doesn't know.

At this moment, he is under siege by a bunch of lion-headed, double-winged monsters.

This is a warcraft called the vulture, which he has only seen in a classic book. The first encounter is a bit tricky, the key is that there are hundreds of them.

Gaga's strange screams came into his ears, these vulture wings trembled, and at once countless feathers drifted, turning into a golden pitch filled most of the sky.

Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed, although he could catch it hard, but doing so was obviously foolish, Lin Xuan's body flashed, the space fluctuated suddenly, he had used nine days of microsteps to move beyond a thousand feet.

The robe then trembled and a scroll slipped off the sleeve on the left.

Without waiting for him to fall, Lin Xuan lifted his right hand and grabbed the scroll in his palm.

Slowly unfolding, an extremely quaint scroll of painting appeared in the curtains.

Only a red ray emerged on the scroll, the most visible of which were twelve hills of varying sizes.

However, unlike ordinary landscape paintings, these hills are not green shallots. On the contrary, those twelve peaks can be described as quite lonely.

Weird stones, straight into the sky, peak surfaces, not to mention flower trees, not even a weed, but it is easy to see the flames burning there.

Volcano?

No, the volcano is clearly different from the general impression.

And at the hillside, you can see some strange birds hovering around.

The birds are extremely strange in shape.

There are some similarities to the secular crow.

Yet there are three legs, and the colour of the feathers is noble and golden.

This treasure's name has been called out.

Mountain Golden Utu!

Lin Xuan took out the newly acquired treasure.

Perhaps it is not the most powerful treasure in Lin Xuan's hands, yet Tong Tianling Bao, weaker and weaker can go where.

Moreover, since there is a hint of the soul of the golden eagle in this diagram, it would be most appropriate to use it here.

Lin Xuan lifted his right hand and a trick hit the scroll.

In a moment, the scenery in the painting, as if it had been given life, came to life.

Boom!

It was a blast, followed by the sound of golden wool into the ear, and then twelve light columns swept up, and then a few hectares went down, turning into an unusual mountain peak.

These mountain peaks, though not as magnificent as the pounds, are by no means miniature and vary slightly in size, but they are all more than 100 feet tall.

Then the roar of the golden eagle grew clearer, and a three-legged golden eagle emerged on the surface of the mountain peak, rushing toward the lion vulture.

Of course, these golden whales are nothing but fiction made up of flames.

Otherwise, if it's true, you don't have to do it at all. One look, these vultures will probably blow themselves up.

But even if it wasn't true, these flame-constituted golden vultures were still small, and as soon as Pu touched them, the vultures fell into the downwind.

Mountain Jin Utu, the cow knife little test, showed extraordinary power, the immediate crisis, to solve the blade, Lin Xuan's face showed satisfied color.

However, those vultures were also regarded as fierce. They could not be fought. Still, they were fearless to rush to death. It took enough tea to make Lin Xuan drop them, and the sky regained its clarity.

Afterwards, Lin Xuan's sleeve robe blew and took out the treasure map again and began to scratch it.

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