Tempered Immortal

The third thousand five hundred and fifty-eight chapters of the fallen true spirit

"it is good!"

There is no objection in the month, and the two rest separately.

Recharge your batteries and wait for tomorrow's crisis.

Nothing happened overnight.

Early the next morning, the day was just bright, and the spiritual saint came to the VIP building.

"Why, another friend is not with us?" Lin Xuan's expression was a little surprised.

"My father is very wounded, so when he goes out, he will lead the way, and his father will not go to the old man."

The spiritual saint sighed and her expression was calm.

However, in her heart, the feeling at the moment is incredible.

The magical power of the righteous father, the most clear to himself, is that the old monsters in the late stage of the robbery are also ten-and-a-thousand. As an ancient spiritual family, losing to the same-order cultivators is simply unimaginable.

However, the righteous father not only lost this time, but also suffered a terrible defeat. The injury did not have a retreat for hundreds of years, and I don’t want to recover.

This made her fear of Lin Xuan, a little more, of course, on the surface will not show weakness.

As a cultivator at the level of the robbery, this city is still there.

"Oh, that friend can't come, it's a pity." Lin Xuan said faintly, can't see the mood.

"Was the two friends ready, what are we going to do?"

"no problem."

Lin Xuan has no objection.

The spiritual sacred girl listened, and her face showed a smile, and the jade hand scorned, and a red brilliance flew out, slightly circling and dancing, turning into a quaint beast.

"please!"

The woman waved her hand to welcome the guest, Lin Xuan did not feel the emotion, and the body flashed, and came to the top of the animal car.

The month did not dare to neglect, the lotus step moved gently, followed by the young master.

The spiritual sacred woman finally came up, and the jade feet were slightly microscopic. The animal car suddenly trembled and was wrapped in a dazzling red mans, and flew into the distance.

The speed is so astounding that it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

......

After a long time.

A stunned rainbow cut through the sky and galloped across the sea.

Sparkling, there is no shortage of powerful beasts in the ocean, preferring to sip for food. However, at this moment, if there is a strong breath in the horror of the rainbow, there is a strange beast that does not have long eyes.

Invariably hide far away.

In this way, all the way, quickly, through the sea, then flew over the mountains, a large forest appeared in front of you, looking at the boundless.

The speed of the shocking rainbow slowed down and finally stopped slowly.

"Why, the real cemetery, right inside?"

Lin Xuan released the knowledge, but did not find it inappropriate, and the look was slightly confused.

If the other party makes a mystery, if she is not bad or bad, it will be too early to pick up the face.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but wonder, looking at the spiritual saint, just wait for her to give a reasonable explanation.

"Turning over the mountain, and then walking the forest in front, the real cemetery is not far away." In the face of the two men's gaze, the spiritual sage looked calm and indifferent to the ear.

"Then why stop now."

According to the other party's description, the so-called not far is actually relatively speaking, Lin Xuan first estimated, at least there are hundreds of thousands of miles.

"So why stop now?"

"Because you go further, you will see danger."

"Dangerous?" Lin Xuan brows slightly wrinkled: "There is nothing in the real spirit cemetery, the Taoyou has not been clear, and now it has reached the ground, can you explain it in detail?"

"The soul of the true spirit." The sage of the spiritual sage said.

"The soul of the true spirit?"

Lin Xuan repeated a sentence, but it was heard in the clouds.

"Well, I have said the origins of this place. At the beginning, hundreds of true spirits have forgotten their lives. In the end, even the peacocks have fallen, and they have finally defeated the Flying Lord, but the holy things of the true spirit have not been preserved. Lost."

"The result is that the true spirits are not willing to take the extreme. Those living spirits are always looking for lost treasures. They are the true spirits that have fallen in this battle. They are also unable to re-enter the reincarnation because of their obsession. For the undead..."

"Undead?"

Lin Xuan couldn't help but turn his head and look at the moon. The former King of Ashura did not mention it. It was this life. The moon was also in the Yin Shidi, and he lived for thousands of years. There are countless demon ghosts and dead bodies. She should be very familiar.

As if I had guessed what Lin Xuan thought, the spiritual saint sighed: "The undead formed by this true spirit is different from the big demon in the Yinshi world. They are born because of obsession. It can be said that there is no wisdom. The only wish and purpose that exists is to find lost sacred objects."

But because the intellect has been lost, they will not go too far, and they will swim in the range of hundreds of thousands of miles.

"It turns out that, the biggest danger of our trip is the true spirit that has fallen."

"You can say that."

"How strong are these guys?" Month couldn't help but plug in.

"That depends on who it is."

The spiritual saint sighed: "These true spirits have fallen, and the fire of the intellect and the real spirit has been lost. Of course, there is no way to reduce the strength compared with that of the past, but it is only relatively speaking, after all, The skinny dead camel is bigger than Ma, and it is still not humiliating. Most of it is still at the level of the robbery."

"There is some strength, not even inferior to the cultivators in the late period of the robbery, for example, the fallen peacock."

Lin Xuan and Yue Er heard this, their faces were ugly, and they couldn’t say it. With the mighty strength of the Lingzu, they didn’t dare to come to this true spiritual cemetery. What kind of jokes, the cultivators of the hundreds of robbing levels, unless Ashura Wang Fusheng is here, otherwise he will be replaced by someone who is not looking for the wind.

"So dangerous, don't you say it before?"

Lin Xuan was furious, although his strength was not bad, but he was never arrogant to this point.

The hard-nosed cemetery is simply the result of nine deaths.

"Lin Xiong is angry, not the young girl intends to conceal. This true spiritual cemetery, in fact, does not have the danger of your imagination. You should listen to me first." The spiritual saint quickly accompanied the smiling face and said goodbye.

"You said……"

Lin Xuan wants to fire in the eyes, if the other party can not give a reasonable explanation, he may have to turn his face.

"It is like this. The strength of these dead spirits is still very different, but one thing is far from being able to compare with the living." The spiritual saint said with a smile.

"what?"

"God knows."

"God know?" Lin Xuan followed and repeated.

"It's good, it's God's knowledge. I don't know why. These gods who have died of the true spirit have become extremely weak. They are not even as good as the cultivators of the condensed level. They only differ from the existence of the foundation level." Said so.

"Is that the case?"

"This kind of thing, you have to go with you, and you can talk nonsense." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to subscribe, reward, your support is my greatest motivation. ) [This text is provided by the sailing update team with parallel imports]