Tempered Immortal

Heavenly Way runs, has its own rules.

Powerful as a true fairy, it can also crash, not to mention ordinary fairy fixers.

As for the true spirit, it is also a powerful thing, but the traceability of the book is still less than that of a cactus.

Of course, there are exceptions. For example, True Dragon, Colorful Phoenix, are actually stronger than True Immortals, but apart from these two, the rest of True Spirit can't beat ordinary Immortals.

But the true spirit is different from the demonic race, and its inheritance rests on the fire of the true spirit.

When a cactus falls, it turns to dust, and his powers and treasures are likely to be buried.

But true spirits are different.

Because there is a fire of true spirits, even if it falls, the inheritance will not cease.

The short one is full, the long one is long, and once it inherits its the new true spirit of the divine memory, it will emerge again.

For example, the white tiger in front of us, although it has fallen, the fire of the true spirit will not be extinguished. Instead, it will return to the realm of the true spirit and wait for a new heir.

Lin Xuan's strength may not be comparable to that of the top three beings, but if he knows the true spirit, he will not give in.

On the lost interface, in the Royal Palace of Ashuro, he was accidentally recognized for his nine-headed bird inheritance.

Although it was luck, Lin Xuan knew much more about the origins of the true spirit than ordinary monks.

The fire of the true spirit cannot be taken away, so the true immortal is not able to stop the fire of the true spirit in front of him, so Lin Xuan, while looking at the heat of his eyes, did not move slightly to say, let it fly far away until nothing disappeared.

……

Without the fire of the true spirit, but the white tiger in front of us is still the real spirit of the goods.

Though it has fallen, the fur bones and the blood of Naidan are of great value.

Even the Fairy Demon King will have hot eyes.

That is not an exaggeration.

As for Lin Xuan, that won't let him go.

Does it make sense to enter Baoshan empty-handed?

Besides, at first, it was meant for the spiritual blood of the White Tiger.

Originally, Lin Xuan had not thought of killing Bai Tiger here. It was too difficult. Just let him get hurt and get a little blood.

However, what happens in the fairy world, who can make it clear, changes much faster than planned.

Until then, Lin Xuan thought that the strength of the moon could not reach such a degree, a sword flying fairy, just one move, kill the white tiger that made the three worlds change color.

Such a change, though unexpected, is beneficial and harmless to Lin Xuan.

But as soon as he saw his robe, a blue summer flew out, rolled up in the void, and the body of the white tiger disappeared.

Not even a drop of spiritual blood has been lost, wasted, but it has never been the choice of a wise man.

The fight is over, look away, there are only sores left.

The Yuyuyu of the Qionglou on Yunxia Island, the city pool building, has long been razed to the ground, and many of the peaks of Battou Junxiu have also collapsed.

Saying that Canghai Mulberry may be slightly exaggerated, but the roots of the Yunxia faction, through this role, are indeed not lost face.

Killing the white tiger, Lin Xuaxi was shaped in color, however, the two elders of Yunxia Pai were both eyebrows tightly locked, the expression was tight, and the color of the smile was not half happy.

Yes, they killed the White Tiger and avenged the arrow, so what?

The Yunxia faction was still uprooted.

The two of them were not fairy repairers in the late period of the robbery. Shouyuan, though long, eventually had an exhaustion. One day, he arrived in the shanty land. What was his face, but he saw the ancestral ancestors of the main gate?

Big revenge, but not a single joy, some of it just vain and empty.

……

Suddenly, Lin Xuan ignored the obstruction of space, such as idle courtroom walking, and came to them.

The two men were dazed, but the ferry period existed. After all, it was not equal to idleness, and a state of alertness had appeared on their faces.

But it's also a flash of light.

Don't say that Lin Xuan and his wife are benevolent, even if they have vengeance, where do they have the courage to set them right?

The strength of both sides is not a hierarchy at all.

The elderly man of the soap robe set his mind and embraced the boxing ceremony: “Thank you for your help. Rest assured, my two brothers and sisters have been fixed to light, but they still understand the logic of a promise of a thousand gold. ”

“Daoyou is full of words. ”

Lin Xuan's face revealed a bitter smile: “Lin has no doubts about the credibility of the two of you. I am not here to do this. ”

“Oh, what's that friend for? ”

The old man in the soap robe had a strange color on his face.

“Lin He came to persuade the two Taoists to open up a little bit. Naturally, according to the saying, the old will not go, the new will not come, the noble faction has suffered a great deal, but the losses are not irreparable. If the time had come, how can we lose hope from the start of the eastern mountains, as if it had reached the end of the world...”

Lin Xuan listened to the words in the ears of the two Festival Powerful, and instantly made them look ugly, and got a little angry.

Also, although the losses of the Yunxia faction are enormous, the two elders are here, so they have not yet reached the depths of the mountains.

Why don't you try to get back on the hill?

It's depressing, but it doesn't solve the problem.

One word awakens the dreamer!

The two turned their heads and unleashed the immense Eternal Awareness.

Suddenly, there was a harvest.

The Yunxia Pie has indeed been turned into a rubble, and the Yuyu-like architecture of the Qiong Tower has been turned into rubble, which does not mean that there are no leaking fish.

At this moment, the struggle is over, and the survivors, one by one, emerge.

It can't be repaired, but the vast majority of them are distracted. It is not uncommon for a high-ranking monk of the Cave Xuan Period to be able to save his life. The most important factor is how lucky he is, but it is also essential to build strength.

In the same lane, it is certainly easier for high-ranking monks to save their lives than for rookies who enter the fairy path.

Of course, there are exceptions, but the vast majority of those who survive are the elites of the Yunxia faction, which is not wrong.

Of course, not a lot of people.

Not even 1 to 2 out of 10, not even a thousand people are enough.

But with them, the Taoists of Yunxia will not fade, they will have a great chance to rebound.

The old man with the soap robe looked at the middle-aged man with the Lu surname.

Originally dark face, brightened up again, Lin Xuan was right. Although the Yunxia faction has undergone a great change, it is still far from a day of poor mountain water.

Old don't go, new don't come.

“Thank you, Taoist. ”

Together, they went to visit Lin Xuan.

This time, it is sincere, not out of fear of Lin Xuan's strength.

“Well said. ”

Lin Xuan smiled and returned a gift. The two accused each other, like Yunxia Island, flew over.

PS: I bought a new computer today, and unfortunately it turned out to be another problem. Finally, it was resolved. There will be another chapter at night. Today, even more so, Fantasy Rain herself is ashamed of herself. So I'm not used to writing at night, but I'll have another chapter later. Nothing will happen tomorrow, I'll definitely have three chapters.