Immortal Sword Master

The shadow of Lin Xin holding a red flower sword appeared floating in the air.

"For the ordinary foundation-building level, my speed really makes people under-reacted, but for the Jin Dan level, it is just faster, and the battle can prevail, but it is a bit worse to hunt down. Each Jin Dan has his own. It ’s not that the secret method of escape can be improved by a third or more in a short time. "

He slowly sorted out his situation. At this point in his body, he had just urged too much, and had not yet eased, and could not catch up.

The old man had been frightened, and his face sweated with cold sweat to urge the secret method towards the distance.

Lin Xin was also killed with the last blow of aura. As for the spirit of the demon monk, since Guangyao can even accommodate the demon, then he is only a monk with a little attribute, and it should not be a problem. Besides, he is eager to improve himself, and there is no way to worry too much about other things.

At least dozens of people were killed in one breath, all of them are at least heart-level masters, of which there are many Italian-level.

Lin Xin felt that a warm current was constantly flowing into the body. This was the essence of flesh absorbed by the Red Flower Sword, which was used by him to disperse to various parts of the body. With the instinct of Jiu Chenqu's instincts, he would continuously purify the impurities and finally transform For your own nutrients.

The cool air flow from Youfu soon poured in, and he was brought directly to Guiyuanjue.

Xiu Wei is also improving at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

"Fellow...."

At this time, the top master of the Italian class where Guangyao Club was located, holding his fists toward Lin Xin's archway.

"Thank you for your help, to avoid a lot of damage during the meeting. I will pay 30% more after I report the reward to the minister!"

"Thank you."

"It should."

Lin Xin nodded, and before leaving to speak, he was ready to fly away.

"Taoyou stay!" The gray-clad man hurried out.

"What is it?" Lin Xinton lived.

"Dare to ask my friend's name? Why haven't I seen your image in the middle of the high school ...? Xu Siming. Tim is the deputy minister here." The man in gray reported the name on his own initiative.

"Vice Minister?" Lin Xin was moved. "Disrespectful disrespectfulness." Then he let go of the thought of leaving quickly.

"Taoyou can call me safflower."

"It turned out to be a safflower friend." Xu Siming laughed. "The brothers and sisters below are all waiting. It's better if we go down together. Everyone knows each other and will be familiar with each other."

"Also invite friends from Tao." Lin Xin turned his mind. Smiled the same.

The two fell to the ground, and at this time the people of the previous glory meeting had packed their loot and gathered together.

Lin Xin spread his name after Xu Siming's introduction and greeted everyone. Everyone also gave him half of the booty helped by Lin Xin, which was fair.

"If I'm not mistaken, Brother Honghua is still building the foundation in the practice of Qi, right?" Xu Siming said quietly on the way back.

"Yes, Brother Xu has good eyesight." This is very recognizable. Lin Xin has nothing bad to admit.

"Dragon King Daoji ..." Xu Siming immediately responded. The color of envy flashed on. Whenever the Dragon King Daoji is a talented person, if he does not die in the future, he is destined to be a heroic character, different from the ordinary Italian-level peak that he has been suffering for many years and has not been able to show off. These are all promising top talents.

Xu Siming himself is a talkative person. Although Lin Xin is not good at talking, the two are very happy to meet each other, and soon he is integrated into this elite small circle.

When we get to Naxi City. Xu Siming made a suggestion to Lin Xin.

"With the talent of Honghua Brothers, the strength can be side by side with me at this time, and the head of the headquarters is now eager to be virtuous. If there is no problem with other information, there may be something more to do."

"Oh?" Lin Xin asked, smiling. "What does Brother Xu mean?"

"The head of the headquarters are all top-level powerhouses and top-ranked figures. These thousand-year-old immortals, but not long ago, the only two disciples who were shut down were tortured by the enemy, and even the spirits could not survive ... .. "Xu Siming said that it was also distressing.

"I think Brother Honghua, although the sword path is strange and secretive, seems to lack the continuation of subsequent changes. Should he be his own?"

Lin Xin froze.

He has always been better than the ground because of the actual combat of Youfu. Therefore, some monks despise the ground, but at this time they were pointed out by their opponents. Indeed, his own sword path is self-improving. Although the follow-up road has ideas, it is far from being completely perfect after practice.

Then Xu Siming continued to preach.

"If Brother Honghua has a good master, and if the head of the headquarters is used to repair the sky, he will be able to protect the tree from wind and rain, and point out the most suitable direction for Taoists."

Lin Xin kept silent. Based on his current path, he can quickly upgrade to repair in a short time, but this method can only be used for five years. What will happen five years later? What the Hongye Sword Master gave is obviously extremely precious. What should he do when the time comes five years later?

Or slowly return to the original state and wait for death? Or wait for you to be completely corrupted, and then become one of the countless living dead of the lion?

For a moment he was a little clueless.

The director general is indeed a big tree enough for him to look up.

There is definitely a peak for Yuanying. After all, none of the masters in this list are not top of Yuanying. He has been training at the level of the fire of Jiu Chenqu for some time now. Maybe a teacher can have a good way to cross this threshold.

"I understand what Brother Xu is."

"Brother Honghua is a wild road at first glance. Although there are some laws on the sword road in front, he only takes strange speed and strength in the back and has lost his true meaning." Xu Siming said.

"What do you mean?"

"Good." Xu Siming explained as he flew. "I wait for monks, whether they are qishi or martial arts, or other systems, can be divided into four levels."

"You mean mortal, heart, mind, Jing?" Lin Xin responded quickly.

"Yes." Xu Siming nodded. "I've been stuck at the scene-level threshold for decades, but I haven't realized until now that this threshold is not something I can cross now. But Brother Safflower is different, you have top talent If there is a good master, there is definitely a great chance to cross this threshold. "

These words made Lin Xin really move.

"Is the Headquarters now accepting an apprentice?" He seemed to remember the news he had seen in the branch.

"Yes, it only accepts two self-disciplined disciples. One of them has already been booked. The other has also submitted hundreds of places, but it has to be checked by the head of the headquarters. It also has to go through some assessments."

"How does the assessment work?" Lin Xin asked.

"I don't know. With the temperament of the Headquarters, it may be pleasing to the eye, or it may be brushed without your notice." Xu Siming smiled wryly. Mind. "

"This matter, let's talk about it later." After all, Lin Xin still felt that the blood in his aura was too thick. Although the light here would ignore the demon monk, he really wanted to talk about the apprenticeship ...

He actually felt. The Red Leaf Sword Master is more like his teacher. Although he doesn't have much to point out, each one is very important.

"Brother Honghua think about it. In fact, I have seen some people similar to your situation before. The headquarter is even more powerful, and there may be places that can help you." Xu Siming's words made him so My heart froze.

Obviously, the secret of Youfu is extremely rare in Nanfu, but in the well-informed and monks-developed areas of Zhongfu, many things are exchanged, and maybe not too big a secret.

"I will consider it." Lin Xin whispered. He didn't know why Xu Siming would persuade him so diligently to report the quota of the headmaster's admission.

But I do n’t need to think about it for the time being, there are still five years, and maybe we can find a solution.

After separation from Xu Siming. Lin Xin went directly to the address provided by the little boy. It's an area called Leicao County. The headquarters of the Taoist School is here.

That night, he was faster than a normal Jindan real person, so he went halfway in the evening.

It was dim, and Lin Xin slowly landed on the edge of a ruined temple on a small hill. After rushing for several hours in a row, he also planned to take a break and saw the fire here, and flew down this side.

It was dark at night, and the earth looked down from the sky. Occasionally there are green lights like phosphorous.

The ruined temple plaque did not know where it went. Half of the broken doors on the steps were gone, and the other half barely crooked. The light yellow flames reflected inside, shaking from time to time with the wind.

Lin Xinyin asked the scent of a barbecue. Seems to be rabbit meat.

He strode into the ruined temple.

There was a bonfire burning inside, and there were several men wearing cotton jackets.

But weirdly, he didn't hide his footsteps when he walked in, but these people seemed to not hear them at all, still sitting by the fire, and lowering his head to burn. Hands also retracted into the cuffs and hugged in front of him, motionless.

The roasted rabbit made a hissing noise on the fire, dripping oil, and it even made the flames go up from time to time.

"How many?"

Lin Xin asked with a voice. He noticed that these men had soldier blades all around, all of which were scimitars of different styles, and black stones were inlaid on them.

Those people were still still, and it seemed that they could not hear him at all.

Lin Xin frowned slightly. He felt that these people were fresh and normal. But looking closely, he found the problem.

The four people sitting around were all blushing, eyes wide, sitting motionless there. Obviously, my heartbeat is breathing normally, but there is no sign of moving.

Taking a closer look, Lin Xin snorted suddenly.

I saw a few words inscribed on the foreheads of these people-Ding.

It is a scarlet letter written in ghosts and ghosts.

"There are so many mantras, but I didn't expect that there is such a body fixation mantra." Lin Xin suddenly felt novel.

Apparently these people were not dead ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ just being cursed by others, they can only stay here and cannot move. And it seems that the man who casts the curse should not have gone far.

"It's interesting." Lin Xin is planning to study the spell more closely.

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside. It seems someone came in.

Lin Xin didn't bother, and approached directly, holding a person's head up, so that he could easily observe the spell-shaped strokes.

"Kill my brother, **** my wife and daughter! Settle down as a ghost! If you do n’t break your body for a few days, you will not be able to resolve your hatred !!!" A group of people rushed into the door, and a current tears roared.

When they saw Lin Xin, this group of people was even more angry.

"That's him! I was finally arrested and killed today!" The man at the head said nothing and slashed at Lin Xin when he raised the knife.

Lin Xin slightly bowed his head, but it was inexplicable to see the group of people rushing towards themselves without saying a word. (To be continued.)

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