Tempered Immortal

The forty-ninth chapter of the past

Lin Xuanben didn't want to gossip about it, but this woman is both a monk of the Piaoyun Valley. It seems that she is a little bit stunned when she looks at her.

What's more, Lin Xuan still has some problems to know from this woman.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan no longer hides the cultivation, the spiritual flow in the body, an amazing momentum suddenly spread, the cultivator has raised his hand, want to remove the mortal who is in the way, suddenly change, let He was stunned and his expression was very good.

However, the reaction was extremely fast. He bent down and gave a deep ritual: "The younger disciple of the younger generation, Shen Yang, met his predecessors."

Extreme magic hole?

Lin Xuan’s mouth showed a smile, and there was no mood to identify the other person’s words.

Nowadays, the magic road is big, and the devil is recognized as the first person in Youzhou. Many other martial art demons often lie that they are the masters of the devil.

The swindlers are not only mortal worlds, but also countless monks.

It is a pity that this head is useful to others. Lin Xuan is not in the eyes. It is the only pro-disciple of the demon, and he is also a brother-in-law with himself. In front of this ridiculous guy, he still wants to pull the tiger's skin as a banner.

Lin Xuan did not want to bully, but he was not used to letting the tiger return to the mountain. He sighed and said nothing. He raised his hand and gently flicked it. A dazzling sword light flew out from his fingers.

The sorcerer's face changed greatly, and he was busy with his hands, and at the same time squirted a blood, and sacrificed a strange defensive spirit.

It is a pity that it is a futile struggle. With Lin Xuan's current strength, even if it is a hit, it is a small base period monk can resist.

With a bang, the spirit and the sword light touched each other. Like a paper paste, it was easily split into two halves. The magician couldn’t escape. The sword light was around his neck, **** and rainy, and no head. The body fell to the ground.

Lin Xuan didn't even look at it. It was like doing a trivial matter. The left hand slammed into it, and a big fist fired out of the fire, turning the other side into ashes.

The whole movement was done in one go, and the girl was wide-eyed. Looking at Lin Xuan’s eyes was full of complex feelings, and there was gratitude and fear.

In front of this great supernatural master, he is as weak as an ant.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan did not bother her. Instead, she took a jade bottle from the storage bag and threw it in the girl’s hand: "Come on."

Xu Jiayi, unplugged the cork, poured out two pink pills, and looked up and swallowed it.

It’s not a matter of trust to the savior, but to the other’s supernatural beings. If you want to deal with yourself, you don’t need poison.

After taking it, I felt a warmth rising in the abdomen. Xu Jia’s heart was happy, and he struggled to sit up, his hands flat on his knees, and he returned to mana.

Lin Xuan gave her a service, not a rare spirit, but the effect is also extraordinary, just after a tea time, the girl's breath has become smooth, mana recovered a little.

Of course, this is also because of her own low-level cultivation, such as high-end immortals like Lin Xuan, can not have such a good effect.

The girl opened her eyes and showed a smile on her lips. Like Lin Xuan, she gave a big gift: "Thank you for your help."

"Yeah." Lin Xuan nodded and did not indicate his identity.

"Girls don't have to be polite, they just talk."

"Yes."

Xu Jia is very careful. She has not seen a few people in the condensate period. And this young man has been deeply cultivated and seems to be far better than the real person.

Even more incredible is so young, think of this, she can not help but see Lin Xuan a few eyes, but this does not look tight, the more you look at this seemingly ordinary face is somewhat familiar.

It seems to coincide with someone in memory.

However, it is impossible!

Although I feel that my thoughts are ridiculous, Xu Jia can't help but rush out: "Predecessors are surnamed Lin?"

Lin Xuan was speechless for a while, and the other party actually recognized himself. Do women have such a good memory?

It stands to reason that he was in the Valley of the Clouds, it should be silent.

Although I feel a little surprised, but this is the end of the matter, Lin Xuan does not intend to deny, smiled slightly: "I don't want to come to Xu Shijie?"

This time, Xu Jiazhen lived. She hadn’t passed the brain just now. After she blurted out, she felt funny. I didn’t expect it to be right.

"You are Lin Xuan?"

"If you change it."

Xu Jia grabbed her mouth with her hand. She was the same as Lin Xuan at the same time. She was impressed by the younger brother, but it was not because Lin Xuan’s qualification was outstanding, but she was known by the teacher’s eyes. On the contrary, this person is notorious. stupid.

Listening to the same door, he said that he has no spiritual roots, and the entry is also because of coincidence. However, this kind of mortal is on the path to the fairy, the achievement is bound to be limited, and most of them are only one or two layers in the agile period, even if the hard-working people are devoted to life. It also reaches the middle of the agility.

At that time, the younger brother was blinded in the martial art. Many teachers and brothers used him as a fool. The teacher regarded him as the air, but in the same class, his fame was big enough to compare with several geniuses.

Although Xu Jia has never bullied Lin Xuan, but he has been stunned, he often hears rumors related to him.

It is said that he was also very hard at first, but when he saw that there was no hope of cultivation, he went to discuss a errand of the waste house, gradually faded out of the people's perspective, and later disappeared more completely from the martial art.

Of course, the general disciple of this kind of waste is dead or alive. Piaoyun Valley naturally does not care. After so many years, Xu Jia has long forgotten this experience.

Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly appeared, not only saved himself, but also repaired to a more violent to congested period.

How is it possible, let alone the other side has no spiritual roots, even if it is a highly qualified genius, it can be a rare glory in less than a hundred years.

Looking at the other person’s expression in his eyes, Lin Xuan’s mouth was slightly upturned, and he remembered the unforgettable energy of the past. The so-called thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi, the former ones who looked down on their own, I’m afraid I never dreamed that I would Have a day to become a senior!

However, this woman is still good, at least in her memory, she has not fallen behind herself, which is one of the reasons why Lin Xuan is willing to take the shot.

The two fell into memories, and the big eyes narrowed their eyes for a long time, or Lin Xuan first returned to the gods: "Hsu girl feels better?"

"Thanks to the seniors, the younger generation is no big deal."

Xu Jia stunned her eyes and bowed her eyes. This woman was also well-behaved. Although Lin Xuan had studied with her at the same time, the other party was no longer the same, and she was able to talk to her peers. Nature is in accordance with the rules of the realm of cultivation, and identity depends on strength.

Lin Xuan is not polite with her, this predecessor can afford it.

"The girl is not a big problem, can Lin ask a few questions?"

"Predecessors please say that as long as the little girl knows, she will never dare to hide it." Xu Jia took out a piece of spar and held it in his hand, while continuing to restore mana, and respectfully answered.

"Floating Cloud Valley is not located in Zhangzhou, how can Xu Daoyou fight with people here?" Lin Xuan has some curious openings. If it is before, it is still excusable. Nowadays, between this place and Chenzhou, there is a sinister sorrow. In the enemy-occupied area, the other party only built a small monk in the early days of the foundation. How to see it is not like having a skill to cross the safe to arrive here.

"The predecessors did not know, Zhangzhou has long been a sorcerer." Xu Jia looked stunned.

"What?" Lin Xuan was shocked, his face showing a blank expression: "You said that the ghost has already occupied Zhangzhou?"

"Yes."

Lin Xuan brows slightly wrinkled, slowly sat down and began to digest this terrible news.

Speaking of the world in which you live, it is indeed a bit strange. Whether it is Youzhou or Zhangzhou, it is a state of Zhao State. But now that Youzhou is so chaotic, no matter who is a mortal or a cultivator, he has not fled, not wanting, but There is no place to escape at all.

Because on the edge of Youzhou and Zhangzhou, it is an infinite sea. How wide is it, no one knows, even if it is a cultivator, it cannot be leap.

Why is the state of a country isolated by the sea? This is because Zhao Guo does not exist at present. The time of existence of this huge empire is the Cretaceous era earlier than the flood season, and hundreds of millions of years ago, At that time, there were no cultivators, but the number of mortals was extremely large, and a huge and incredible empire was established.

At that time, the territory of the empire was connected together, but then it experienced a terrible natural disaster. The landslides broke down, the mountains collapsed, and finally the empire split into several pieces. The crustal movement drifted with the ocean, just in conjunction with the state of Zhangzhou. Other states, but I don’t know where to go.

Although Zhao Guo did not exist long ago, people still used the previous title.

After a while, Lin Xuan recovered his normal color and looked back at the female repairer: "Give me a story about how things happened in Ganzhou?"

The expression on Xu Jia’s face became more and more stunned, as if he had fallen into a painful nightmare, but he still managed to make a haircut and a slow opening.

"Predecessors, this is the case. You must also know that although Ganzhou and Youzhou are connected together, the land is barren and has always been regarded as a wild land. The level of comprehension is not the same day. There are few exchanges between monks."

Lin Xuan nodded. He was born in the Valley of the Clouds. These conditions are naturally clear: "Do not talk nonsense, directly focus on the focus."

"Yes." Xu Jia lowered his head and sorted out his thoughts. He reopened: "In fact, there is nothing to say. Since two years ago, the ghosts have come out of their nests. After occupying the ghost city, they will split the two roads. The hinterland of Youzhou is advancing, while the other road is taking the Ganzhou."

"The other party is very strong?"

"Yeah." Xu Jia's face showed a hint of sorrow: "For us, yes, this road is a gloomy army, led by fifty ghost kings."