Tempered Immortal

Chapter 610, Huang Qishan

The white robe Confucianism seems to have also sensed something. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the little beast that was made of fine iron. The corner of his mouth showed a hint of evil.

After taking a clap, a tall figure walked into Dongfu.

It was a Hefei old man who had a big hook and nose, but his eyes were as small as beans, and his appearance was quite fierce.

"See the door owner."

"Wang Shidi, you don't have to be polite, you see these twelve beasts, one of them has found the host, it seems that our plan is feasible."

"Well, I am afraid that the elders of this door will not be tempted by the position of the elders of the door. Not to mention the fact that during the auction process, they can earn a lot of spar for this door. The brothers and sisters of this stone are extremely brilliant." The old man’s face is full of admiration, and this person’s cultivation is also a small one. It is also an old monster in the infancy.

"The younger brother praised it. It is a last resort for the brother to do this. I can't take the flag of the disciple. But the news came from the auction. It was the old monster who bought the order, which really made me bear a lot. Mind, this beast is magical, but it has no ability to ingest the soul of the Yuan Ying period monk, almost broken the big thing, but then how did it fall into the hands of a condensed monk?"

"This is indeed a bit strange. It should be that the decree will be given to the son, but the brother, so that will not leave behind the trouble, although after waiting for the twelve tokens to recognize the Lord, this beast will play. The role of those monks can be ingested, and the old ancestors will not come to the door, I heard that he is very short."

"The younger brothers are more concerned, although the Yuanyuan has also reached the Yuan Ying period, after all, it is just a lonely family. Is it dare to go through with me? I have prepared for this thing for decades, using the beast to collect twelve medlar monks. The soul of the soul is just one of the rings. If you want to implement this plan, you need at least seven or eight years of experience. What can you worry about?" Middle-aged Confucian students shook their clothes and laughed with confidence.

"The brothers are saying." Hefa old man turned his eyes: "Then I will arrange for the remaining 11 pieces to be auctioned."

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Lin Xuan naturally didn't know that he had a hot potato in his hand. It only took time to attack. At this moment, he had successfully recognized the Lord and sank into it.

After a while, Lin Xuan looked up.

Among the symbols, there are some messages engraved with the pylorus.

As one of the two major forces of Rotary Island, the faction has a strength to be proud of. There are three Yuanying monks, and the doorkeeper has reached the medium term.

As in the case of Youzhou, this powerful sect has many small ancestral gates and family attachments, which together constitute the towering tree that rules the magic road of the island.

Although the name is already the elder of the pyloric, Lin Xuan has no mood to go to the altar to mix anything. After all, the process of getting this identity is too strange, although so far, I have not seen anything wrong, but Lin Xuan Careful personality is naturally to beware of one or two.

Close your eyes and comb the seeming news in your mind. After a while, Lin Xuan’s mouth reveals a smile, and it seems to have been well-rounded and turned into a dawn, flying to the northeast.

Yuantiancheng is a large city located in the eastern part of the island of Rotary Island. It has convenient transportation and is quite rich. There are no fewer than three or four hundred thousand people living in this city.

In the west of this city, there is a mountain stretched with squats, and there are many birds and animals. At first, many people hunters have come to the fore. However, anyone who enters this mountain has no turning, and a few lucky guys are also a face. After the fear of color, it is said that the beasts here are very different from other places, and they will swallow the clouds and squander the fire. It is not that ordinary ordinary people can deal with them. Over time, no one dares to set foot here.

Fortunately, as long as you do not enter the mountains, the monsters inside have not come out, and the years are slowly passing, and it is safe and sound.

However, it is often seen here that miracles are often seen by some of the sacred winds, and even the great supernatural powers that make the heavens and the earth discolored.

Then the land gods are gradually spread here.

In fact, there are real gods in this world. Those mysterious and mysterious legends are just the cultivators who occasionally pass by.

Because this place where the mountains stretched has a rather extraordinary spirit, it was occupied by a family of Xixian, who was surnamed Ma, and opened up.

Speaking of this Majia, it is only the bottom of the cultivation of the immortal world. The monks of the whole family are not the same as those of more than a hundred people. The original Lingyin Mountain is quite extraordinary, and there is a small crystal mineral resource. The forces are more jealous than their powerful sectarian families, and they will not be able to enjoy them.

However, after so many years have passed, there are quite a few people who are unconcerned, but no one has dared to hold it strong. The reason is quite related to the Majia family.

This person is a late monk in the foundation of the building. The spiritual qualifications of the roots are usually extreme. However, there is a beautiful prostitute who is like a flower. The master of the magical pylorus is a generation of heroes, but his son is greedy and lascivious, so Ma Laoer will sacrifice his niece. He gave the door to the Lord and became one of his favorite niches.

With this relationship, other Zongmen families, though jealous, can only swallow their arrogance. After all, they all have to rely on the sneak peek.

However, relying on women to maintain the prosperity of the family, after all, is not a long-term strategy, recently Ma Laoer frowned.

"Tianming, Zhang Jiazhen also dedicated a beautiful woman to the young master, and can compete with your sister?" In the main hall of the Ma family, there are two monks sitting and standing, sitting about 50 years old. Age, short stature, looks like a rich family, this person is the owner of the Ma family.

"Yes, hey, my sister didn't fall out of favor, but she could only share the autumn with the family, and the younger master had already released the words, no matter what the battle between the two of us." Standing the man is much younger and looks handsome. Wearing a khaki robes, the same frowning.

"How can this be done without the support of the Lord? We simply cannot stand up against Zhang."

"Oh, or else..." Ma Tianming hesitated for a moment, and finally he said: "Since we are all Zhangjia, we just let them in. The spirit here is quite broad enough to allow us to stand side by side."

"You think it's easy. The so-called mountain is not tolerant. The Zhang family is far stronger than us. Do you think he will allow us to survive here?" Ma Laoer shook his head and his son thought too easily.

"that……"

The father and the son were relatively speechless, and when they were helpless, a phonogram flew into the house, and Ma Laoer looked at it, and the expression instantly became strange.