Tempered Immortal

Soon, Lin Xuan's light slowed, just not far away, it was a pile of gravel, just a trace of fighting, it was called a clear.

Lin Xuan's gaze fell like a pile of stones.

Then he lifted his right hand and a Qingxia flew out of his sleeve. Time, the wind, the stones were lifted by the wind, revealing three storage bags.

It is precisely the possession of the three monks of the Misty Immortal Palace. These three men were cultivated to be extraordinary small, but all of them existed at a later stage of divinity. Especially the elderly people of the Dao Dynasty and Virtual Man were a patriarchal existence. Even if they carried not many treasures with them at this moment, Lin Xuan definitely made a small fortune.

Waste was not Lin Xuan's personality, so for the three people's storage bag, he would naturally not throw it aside, but smile in his arms.

Today's luck is really good, Lin Xuan freely releases the god, sweeps past in three storage bags, specifically counts the treasures inside, of course wait time to go back, at this moment, Lin Xuan is just casually sweeping with the god.

The motion was perfectly normal, but Lin Xuan didn't think about discovering anything wrong at this time. Suddenly, it was a coincidence that he was suddenly attracted to the attention of something.

“This is...”

Lin Xuan stopped without hesitation and then patted on one of the storage bags. The light flashed and flew out of the white cloak of light.

The light group was slightly bigger than the fist. There was a beautiful jade-like treasure wrapped in it. Lin Xuan released the god without realizing what was wrong with it, and then grabbed it in his hand.

“This is...”

Lin Xuan detailed the beautiful jade in his hand. When it was really warm, it was unclear what kind of texture Lin Xuan belonged to, but one thing was certain. This was the jade symbol in charge of the Xianxian Palace, in other words, it represented the identity of a spiritual fictional person. With this object, tens of thousands of immortals in the Xianxian Palace could be mobilized, as well as the treasures accumulated over endless years.

Lin Xuanxinston lived all the time.

Fixing Xian Xian is a resource, Lin Xuan's body is very rich, but who would dislike to throw away more treasure resources, and the Misty Immortal Palace is not a common Sect family, it is the first force in the Ice Sea realm, how many treasures will accumulate over millions of years, Lin Xuan has dared not even think about it.

If you can scrape it away...

On the face of it, this idea is too bold, Lin Xuan's strength is not bad, but the power of one person against such a super-zonal commission is too outrageous. However, at this moment, the situation is different. The three treasure hunters have fallen, and the monks of the Immortal Palace are not clear about all of this. If they can carry out Lee Dai Tao's rigid plan and hide from the sea, then it is not necessarily possible to seek the treasure of the Immortal Palace.

Of course, there is a certain risk, but compared to huge gains, it is not worth mentioning. If the world doesn't lose the pie, wants the benefits, and doesn't want to take risks, it is simply unrealistic.

After turning his mind, Lin Xuan had missed out on the causes and consequences in the middle. He sought to implement the rigid plan of Li Dynasty. After all, the opportunity needed to be grasped by himself. If he missed out because of cowardice, he would regret it greatly anyway.

With the presbytery, everything is now ready, but this is not a straightforward journey, and there is still a difficulty.

The Spiritual Virtualist is a late fairy practitioner. Although his powers are much deeper than those of his fellow priests, in any case, he is always in the early stages of distraction. This must not be falsified. How can he explain this matter?

This is a difficult problem. If it is not handled properly, it may put itself in a situation of total annihilation. Lin Xuan has to be solemn.

He started frowning, but soon, Lin Xuan seemed to think of something. A smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. Then he took a deep breath, and the green light rose and shrank. At the same time, the sound of a crackling bone burst into his ears.

After a tea kung fu, Lin Xuan raised his head, and all visions disappeared without a trace, while Lin Xuan's appearance was completely different.

Originally, the five ordinary officials disappeared. Instead, the child's face was replaced by cranes, fairy wind bones, and even the body was much taller. Not only the appearance, but even the momentum, as if it were different from the spiritual fiction man.

Unless you are with someone in the morning and evening, you will never see anything wrong, and to Lin Xuan's knowledge, the first monk of the immortal palace is without a double monk.

Although there are several apprentices, according to the rules of the immortal world, the monk professor, after teaching the points of instruction, leaves them to practice alone.

Therefore, even the disciples will generally not be familiar with the teacher's honor. Of course, there are exceptions to everything, but Lin Xuan felt that he would not be so unlucky that he happened to encounter this rare situation.

He's always confident in his luck, which is a little risky, nothing at all.

Lin Xuan then turned into a rainbow, like the exit of this small space flew away.

……

Soon, Lin Xuan came to the surface of the sea and looked at the deserted island under his feet. Everything was as it should be. Apparently, this place was remote, and several of his own people entered the small space. During this time, no fairies had been repaired in the vicinity.

Lin Xuan's face revealed a hint of sincerity, but soon, a decision was made. The sleeve robe blew, the time, dozens of swordlight fish came out, the wind rose, each turned into a hundred length.

“Disease!”

Lin Xuan raised his right hand and pointed forward.

Only Silver Magnificent, those swords merge in the middle, and a giant sword in the sky appears in sight.

This sword is more than a thousand feet long, as if it waves slightly, it can split the heavens and the earth, and the bright silver glow on the surface is still circulating, so it looks extremely eye-catching.

Lin Xuan sighed, his right hand raised high, then suddenly swung down. As he moved, the giant sword of Optimus Heaven fell down hard, targeting exactly the deserted island with the ancient space sealed.

Boom!

Surprisingly loud sounds came into my ears, a sword fell, silver flashed, the whole island was actually split in half, countless cracks appeared on the ground, the sea water poured in wildly, then the giant sword flashed, broke down into hundreds of little swords, swords, swords across, stabbing up and down, soon, the whole island sank completely into the sea floor, when the wind waves calmed down, there was no trace here.

Lin Xuan relieved himself. He did so not with a faint heart, but with a different intent.

At first, Misty Nine Immortals has been taken away for their own gain, even the spiritual know-how. The subtle spiritual land of the environment has also been destroyed by the demons outside the sky. The sealed space is deserted, and it is no longer possible to produce new treasures. If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. It is not a violent object.

Second, the outside demon head was not from the spirit realm that day. It can even be said that it had nothing to do with the three realms, and the realm was obsessed. Lin Xuan doesn't know exactly how to cross the space and get here, but he estimates that most of it has a lot to do with the sealed ancient space.

The clergyman, though indifferent, does not mean that no matter what he faces, it has nothing to do with his heights and heights. This exotic demon, Lin Xuan, like other monks, must also be with his enemies.

Now that they may have come here through that ancient sealed space, Lin Xuan will of course destroy the entrance, so as not to come any more powerful guys, scourge this ice sea boundary.

Nowadays, the entrance is gone, the borderline magic is even more powerful, but it has not yet been seized, no body, limited strength can be played, and it is impossible to tear space apart.

After doing all of this, Lin Xuan took a breath and rose all over his body. At a remarkable speed, like flying in the far realm of the sky, he quickly disappeared.

A few hours later, Misty Immortal Island has been in sight.

Lin Xuangguang did not stop and went straight to Jiuxian Mountain.

So he swimmed again, but this time, Lin Xuan's identity was very different. The previous time he was a mortal, this time he was the elder of the Xianxian Palace, so of course he would not land the light at the foot of the mountain foolishly. The ban on emptiness had no effect on his class of immortals. Lin Xuan flew directly like a mountain gate.

After about half a cup of tea Kung Fu, Lin Xuan's light slowed, but met several disciples in charge of vigilance are patrolling the mountain.

Although the Immortal Palace is superior in status, according to reason, no one should dare to come to the tiger shaft, however, as a famous sect, how can there be no guard at all. In case of any accident, isn't it in the gully to turn the boat over?

The disciples of these mountain patrols are not very good at cultivating nature. Rationally, they are not eligible to see each other grow up. However, they have not witnessed it firsthand. The portrait has always been seen. Moreover, the spiritual pressure emanating from Lin Xuan is unpredictable. Besides the true spiritual person of the main door, does anyone dare to come here to trick you?

Those disciples who were happy and were busy worshipping were about to send a message, but Lin Xuan shook his hand to stop them: "There is no need to spread the word about the return to the mountain. You are busy with yourselves. ”

“Yes!”

Those low-ranking monks, though unknown, did not dare to disobey the commandments of the elders, and nodded their heads.

Lin Xuan continued to fly like a door.

A fairy dressed in a black robe was soon met again. The man's cultivation was much taller and was already in existence in the middle of Dong Xuan.

However, Shu Hui was tall and sometimes caused trouble for himself. Lin Xuan saw no one around, and immediately stopped him at the fastest speed.

Of course, Lin Xuan didn't kill him, just let him faint, and then Lin Xuan carried out a soul-searching technique. Lin Xuan was not a cruel killer, but when that heart was harsh, no woman would ever say that Lin Xuan did so, and it was naturally purposeful.

He had full confidence in his masquerade technique, repaired it to reduce, and his mind thought of speech, should be able to hide from the sea, but the problem is that he did not know the Misty Immortal Palace seriously enough, only heard some rumors from Fang City, even the party's high-end fairy cultivator, Lin Xuan could not recognize it clearly, his name was also unknown, so that he had to show up, the technique of soul searching is the easiest way to understand intelligence.

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