Tempered Immortal

“Oh, you know me? ”

The old man in the robe turned around and saw a gleam in his eyes, looking at the gentle voice of the man.

“The Master Deer Fish Honored, three thousand years ago in the Sengu Palace in Yaochi, the younger generation accompanied the master around, the opportunity coincidentally, had the privilege to meet the elder. ”

A black-faced man complimented and answered.

“So you are the poor and sour apprentice of Deer Fish. Well, I'm a little under the impression of my husband. Compared to 3,000 years ago, your cultivation went a little further. Unfortunately, Deer Fish's sour Confucian has fallen into the sky.” The blue-eyed man touched the beard and sounded, still lazy.

“The seniors said well, the teacher did sit down. ”

The black-faced monk warily said that he also wanted to pull the tiger skin as a flag, fantasizing about relying on the master's prestigious deterrent, the other party will not necessarily be hard on himself.

How did you know that the other party's news was so intelligent? More than a thousand years ago, the master's esteem fell. It was obviously only a few of them who believed in the disciples. They knew that the agreement was confidential and had never been divulged. Where did the other party hear about it?

But the other side knew so well that he naturally wouldn't dare deny anything.

The consequences of deceiving an old monster in the face are not something he can bear.

And while they were answering correctly, other monks were stealing whispers. The honored ones were deeply shallow and had no reputation. After all, the old monster of their rank no longer cared about the worldly fame.

At this moment, however, there are nearly 100 immortals in the palace, without exception, all of them superior to the period of divinity.

These monks know each other well, and only a small half of them have heard the prestigious name of the venerable.

But I've heard of it, and most of it is just hearsay, I don't know how the spleen of this old monster is. He happens to make arrangements for the disciples under the door to lead themselves here, really want to do it?

The unknown is the most frightening, at this moment, the immortals in the palace have drums in their hearts.

But the rational people who shot the head bird knew that these guys were just whispering in their hearts, but on the surface, they looked down, and no one wanted to talk first.

At one point, the atmosphere in the hall became silent and strange.

At this time, the voice of the venerable blue-eyed man sounded: “Don't be afraid, this time, the husband has set up a game, but it is not malicious to everyone. ”

“No offense, the senior invited us here, it's not always a chat and tea place, if there are any assignments, please also indicate. ”

A coarse voice came into his ear, Lin Xuan's voice turned his head, but it was a familiar figure, reflected in the curtains.

It was the old soap robe who brought himself here, and this guy was so acute that he finally couldn't help but talk.

The words were interrupted, but the honored ones were not angry, and the voice was still lazy: “Lingbo Valley, I think all the people in this room, should have heard it. ”

“What, Lingbo Valley? ”

“Am I right, Senpai? ”

……

One stone provoked a thousand waves, and the voice of the glorified was just falling, as if a drop of water had fallen into the oil and blown up the pan.

To cultivate fairies, besides qualifications, the most important thing is opportunity.

And the so-called edge of opportunity, to be more detailed, is to want the edge of coincidence, to get all kinds of celestial treasures, such as Lindane, Psychotropic Potion, or the legacy of the ancient monks.

However, although it is simple to say, but deeply want to go on, it is simply nothing. After all, luck this thing, invisible, irresistible, is simply nothing to find...

It is clear to all the monks present, especially when they reach their level, that it is harder to find the right potion treasure.

But that said, the lost interface is mysterious, and there was a place a long time ago.

The place is called Lingbo Valley.

No one knows the history, only that the environment inside is special, there are countless treasures, celestial treasures, various psychotropic drugs, is much easier to find than anywhere else.

It is the treasure trove that the fairy dreamed of, and it cannot be overdone.

But the world has its own laws, and Lingbo Valley, though it has countless treasures, doesn't want to get in.

First of all, where the valley is located, nobody knows it at all, and searching will not yield results. At intervals of 3,000 years, the entrance will naturally appear.

Three days later, it closes naturally, and if the fairy repairer arrives in time, he may go in.

Why is it just possible?

Because you want to enter Lingbo Valley, and there are requirements for repair, it cannot be too high or too low.

The range is probably from clutch to distraction.

In other words, when the entrance is revealed, the clutch, the cave Xuan, and the Divine Immortal are all able to enter.

If it is repaired too low to withstand the power of space into the valley, it will burst to the ground, and the old monster of the ferry level will encounter an unknown power of exclusion and will also not be able to enter the valley.

Previously, whenever the entrance to this valley opened, countless monks wanted to go in and look for opportunities, but more than 20,000 years ago, an accident happened.

For some reason, the Dark Lord wants to enter this valley as well.

However, as one of the six kings of the pussy, his strength, compared to the three great dispersed fairies of the spiritual world, is even stronger than the strong ones of the post-ferry period, and naturally he will encounter the unknown power of exclusion.

However, he will not be discouraged by the frustration of what the Dark King of the Dark Lord is, and what about the power of exclusion? With his absolute strength, he can't go in without believing.

In order to be able to enter the Valley of the Spirit, he even developed the domain, my domain is my domain, within the domain, he can even change the law, what is the power of exclusion in that district?

Originally, the Dark Lord was confident, but he forgot, the magic of nature, the realm, not necessarily, is omnipotence.

Coincidentally, the power of exclusion at the entrance confronted its realm, and the end result was that the Dark Lord of the Darkness failed, and the entrance to the Valley of the Spiritual Wave disappeared from it, and for 20,000 years, it was never revealed again.

For this matter, the Dark Lord of the Dark Lord did not know how many times he was scolded. He could not be too targeted. If his identity was not too small, the monks who lost the interface had to find him to settle the accounts.

With a glimpse, the entrance to Lingbo Valley is no longer visible. It has been more than 20,000 years. The monks in this world, while sighing in their hearts, regret, gradually forgot.

Now, you can hardly hear people talking about Ringwave Valley, but the old monster in front of you suddenly leads the conversation here, and it will never be untargeted?

Even though his situation was somewhat inappropriate, the topic aroused the interest of the monks present, one or two, with their ears raised.

“What does it have to do with Lingbo Valley?” (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.)