Tempered Immortal

This is an endless grassland, with some dark skies and clouds gathering over your head, and it seems to be raining soon.

A monk sits on his knees in a hazy bush, and he looks just over twenty years old and ordinary.

Speaking of unsolicited words, throwing him into a pile of people will soon be forgotten. If the only difference with ordinary people is that his skin is slightly darker.

And not far from him, a sophisticated transmission was remarkable.

Unfortunately, the corner of the formation method has been split in half by hard life. Although not much damage has been done, the transmission is a thousand miles away. If it is not repaired, it will not be possible to use it again.

All of a sudden, the sitting monk's eyebrows picked up, as if he sensed something, his head raised, his eyes squinted, like far away, and he looked away.

At that time, the sky had dripped with a little rain, which continued to grow over time.

Far from the sky, clouds can be seen, but nothing else is empty.

Yet the monk's voice gently penetrated his ear: "Finally, he's back. ”

The expression on his face relieved his breath. Although he sensed through his mind, he knew the main body was out of danger at the first moment, but to say that he was not worried, that must have been a lie.

So, after about one more tea kung fu, the surrounding wind made a big scene, the rain more than ten times more than just now, the rain point hit the face, there are some hidden pain appearance.

But Lin Xuan naturally didn't care. His clothes were still clean and tidy, and it didn't even rain.

At last, the distant side of the sky sparkled with a little light point that appeared in sight.

It started far, but soon, it became clear, it was a blue light, the speed was eye-catching, and soon the people inside could see clearly.

A few more breaths later, the rainbow came nearby, the light converged and revealed an equally ordinary look.

Compared to the incarnation, Lin Xuan's body naturally appeared to be a little feeble, the color of tiredness on his face, which could not be covered up.

In the face of that horrible ghost, Lin Xuantou was almost arguably the toughest battle since he entered the immortal world. Finally, even Babes such as the Five Dragon Seals had to be carried out. Although, in the end, fortunately, he won and succeeded in turning the risk into a ray, but that loss, naturally, was very great.

Fortunately, the effort was not in vain, and the gains were immense.

Today's incarnation body, double jeopardy, Lin Xuan's face, naturally also show a smile.

“Thank you for getting the treasure successfully.” Lin Xuan said to the same monk as his face.

“You're me, I'm you. If we don't know each other, why be so polite?” The voices of the incarnation came into the ears.

Until his voice went down, he was covered in black and shrunk quickly, returning to Lin Xuan's sleeve.

Lin Xuan looked up at the sky, and the rain was still leaching down. Compared to just now, it was smaller. This was the case with the sky on the grassland. The rain came quickly, but it also went quickly.

I'm finally out of danger.

But for the time being, the ghost of the demolished by himself is only the incarnation of an old man. The other party has suffered so much in its own hands, it is absolutely impossible to stop.

His incarnate strength is so small, but if the body is close, even the five dragon seals, it is probably no longer possible to reverse the dry land.

In other words, this time, though dangerous, the next time, there is not necessarily such good luck.

Lin Xuan has a number of places in his mind.

What should we do?

Lin Xuan frowned and thought, but didn't think for long, his mind had a plan.

They are strong, not what they can handle today.

But then what? I can't fight. Can't Master Ben hide?

Shortly after I arrived at the lost interface, I was not very familiar with everything here, but a little, but it was in my mind. The lost interface, although the environment is uncertain, is also very vast.

Even if it is not comparable to the dragon world, it is far from the small interface of the general spiritual world.

The other party is stronger, the power is stronger, so what? He can find a remote place to hide. He can't find himself. He's not the only one who can call for help.

Of course, you can't hide all the time, but in this case, avoiding the wind is definitely the right choice.

Thoughts turned around and Lin Xuan's sleeve robe swept away, a fireball the size of a ruler.

Boom!

The burst went into his ear, and the transfer array next to him was completely powdered and dissipated with the wind.

Erasing the marks here may be a lot, but being careful is always right, and then Lin Xuan flew all over the place to the distance.

……

A few days later, Lin Xuan met a nomadic tribe of only tens of thousands of people, and on this uncertain meadow, it was extremely unsightly.

The tribe, also dedicated to only one fairy, is not worth mentioning, but the condensation phase.

And now the tribe is in crisis, being attacked by a bunch of sandworms.

A sand worm, nothing remarkable, is less powerful than the foundational fairy repairer, but the sand worm in front of it, there are thousands of them, the tribal owners, show despair.

A cloud-in-class fairy alone has no chance of winning, and the sand worm is thick and the sword of a mortal samurai is simply not capable of dealing with it.

Looking at the situation crisis, a monk with the hair of a child's face passed by here, and he became powerful. After three strokes, he eliminated the sand worm beast. The whole tribe, naturally, is greatly grateful.

Instead of asking for a reward treasure like them, the fairy of the child's face crane simply asked about the neighborhood and asked Jane Jade to leave with a map engraved on it.

Such a little song, nobody cares, is the tribe's people, they just think they're lucky, they don't do much association at all.

They did not know that the fairy of the child's face, after leaving their tribe, came to a remote and deserted place, his hands held, his body glistened, the crackling bone burst into his ears, when the light converged, where there was no old man, it looked like a teenager appeared.

“Finally got it. ”

Lin Xuan looked at Jade Eye Jane in his hand, relieved his breath, then sinked his mind into him. He was ready to find a rare place to hide. Naturally, he could not blacken his eyes. Jade Eye Jane with the engraved map was a must, study it and decide where to go.

After the kung fu of a cup of tea, Lin Xuan raised his head. Compared to just now, his eyes were a little clearer, and he was all green, like flying far away.

PS: The Phantom Rain admits to its miscalculation, March and April will definitely not be over, end of the year! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)