Immortal Sword Master

"She married Emperor Song Guoer and gave birth to two dragon and phoenix babies." Jiang Yueer answered calmly.

Lin Xin felt a little lost in his heart, but it was more of a loss.

After a silence, he asked again.

"Where is Kong Yuhui?"

"Brother Kong Yuhui ... died ..."

Jiang Yueer's voice also trembled slightly.

"Dead?" Lin Xin turned around and looked at her.

Jiang Yueer bowed his head.

"Jin Yuzong's people came to the door and he reportedly died of illness."

Lin Xin also understood.

When they finally met them, Kong Yuhui and Jiang Yueer were still close, but now it seems.

"Jin Yuzong ....."

He didn't say anything, he just remembered it in his heart.

Although there is no too simple contradiction between Zongmen and Zongmen, they are all intricate relationships, but anyway, Kong Yuhui was also one of his few friends.

"Can you do me a favor?" Jiang Yueer whispered, his voice begging slightly.

"what?"

Lin Xin glanced at her, and the girl looked a little pleadingly.

"I want to break through."

Jiang Yueer whispered.

It seemed worried that Lin Xin did not hear her clearly, and she repeated it again.

"I want to be a monk."

Lin Xin shook his head slightly.

"Unfortunately....."

"You are the ancestor of Yuanjing, there must be a way!" Jiang Yueer looked firm. Although she didn't know what she wanted to be a foundation, this kind of thing ...

"You think too simple."

Lin Xin shook his head.

"No matter what the price is," Jiang Yueer muttered. "As long as you can let me break through the foundation, I promise you everything!"

"You do not understand."

Lin Xin watched her calmly.

"I understand everything! As long as I can become a building base, I am willing! I can give anything!" Jiang Yueer was a little excited.

Lin Xin frowned.

"What the foundation needs is self-understanding. There is no way for external forces to help improve ..."

"You really don't want to help?" Jiang Yueer's voice trembled a little.

"It's not unwilling, it's not doing it."

"No, you just don't want to!" Jiang Yue'er didn't know when he became so stubborn. She shook her head and looked at Lin Xin in disappointment.

Taoism is not something that external forces can help.

Lin Xin was a little helpless. If he could do it, then why would the major factions still have to work so hard to select qualifications?

Although this woman looks much calmer. In fact, the essence has not changed. Still so stubborn, so stupid!

"Folly."

Leaving a word, Lin Xin didn't bother to care about her and turned into a black wind. Suddenly disappeared on the cliff.

Leaving Jiang Yueer alone, he stood alone, looking bitter.

"I must. It will definitely break through the foundation!"

She smiled horribly, turned down the cliff, and disappeared into the depths of the bamboo forest soon.

*

Song Guo. Kyoto Kennin, the second prince's golden king's palace.

The magnificent royal palace back garden. A beautiful woman was accompanied by a couple of maids, slowly pushing the two children for a walk.

Two children sleep in a stroller, a boy and a girl. Pink carved jade carving, playing with one half of the ruby ​​jade pendant. There are two small fishes.

At the entrance of the garden, a slender, handsome and red-eyed man with a handsome appearance. Positive and negative hands looked at them quietly.

Strangely, no one around the maidservant could see this person, as if it didn't exist at all.

This man is Lin Xin who came to Song Capital from Zongmen.

He quietly watched Cheng Ruofei's once-familiar young girl, now she had become a slightly gentle woman with an indescribable feeling.

He could see that there was a touch of cricket at the corner of Cheng Ruofei's eyebrow.

"Fifi!"

Lin Xin gave way slightly, and the entrance behind him suddenly rushed in a middle-aged strong man wearing a royal robe, which should be the master here, the current king of gold.

"Isn't it for you to have a good rest in the room, don't you go out?"

King Jin's face was full of love, and rushed over to help Cheng Ruofei carefully.

"nothing...."

Cheng Ruofei just smiled politely, not too restrained or too close.

The King of Gold was like a woman who was smashing her thoughts. She kept humming and asking for warmth, and seemed to be very distressed to her wife. Don't even care about the children who are constantly calling.

"I heard that Songlin's palm taught real human substitution? Now is the owner of Lingxin Mountain Villa?"

Cheng Ruofei didn't know what happened, and suddenly asked the channel.

Golden King moves slowly.

"What's wrong? It is indeed Lin Xin, the owner of Lingxin Mountain Villa, the rumor that was infatuated with magic and later disappeared mysteriously.

However, I didn't expect to see him for a few years, and actually came back again, and also became the ancestor of Yuanjing. Really ..... Things change. "

The King of Gold seemed completely unaware that Cheng Ruofei liked Lin Xin. Just mentioned as a news casually.

The changes in the practice world are more related to the secular world. Even if they change ancestors, they are only equivalent to changing the backing and tribute objects, and that's it.

Although it can not be aroused, there are very few contacts on weekdays. Except for collecting resources and suppressing abnormalities, almost no disciples can be reached. After all, there are immortal boundaries.

So he didn't care too much.

"What? Why do you want to ask this?"

Cheng Ruofei smiled.

"It's nothing, just that year, I also performed the task with this real teacher, but I didn't expect it ..."

"Is there such a thing?" King Jin was slightly surprised.

"Yeah ..." She slowly whispered the story that happened when she performed the mission together, but she didn't even know why she suddenly remembered this time.

Lin Xin listened quietly by the side, watching the two children in the car, only a few months old. The looks are like Cheng Ruofei.

He sighed and flicked his fingers. The two pure blood flew into the eyebrows of the two children silently and silently.

Quickly blends into its body.

This blood was refined by Lin Xin through magic, coupled with the filtering of evil soul beads and righteous soul beads, and reached the point where they were so pure that they broke into the two children.

This blood, even if it is just a normal thing, is also played at a dignified level.

The ancestors of Yuanjing, even his own ordinary aura, magic, and blood, will be constantly compressed and condensed by his own Yuanjing soul realm. filter.

Its essence far exceeds that of ordinary Jindan monks. After all, Yuanying swallows and refines.

These two blood can keep two children up to twenty years old and are disease-free and healthy. They also have a strong physique and can react faster when they are in danger. More sensitive. Dominate among non-practitioners.

Finally, looking at Cheng Ruofei, Lin Xin turned quietly and left. That's all he can do.

At the end of these common things, he rose into the sky. Turned into a dark cloud, straight into the direction of the Weidao League.

*

Great Yuan. Sifang Yuan.

Withered weeds spread all over the plain, half a person tall.

In the middle of the plain, there is an unprecedented huge formation. It is slowly taking on the shape of a snowflake, brightly breathing white rhythmic light.

That light is not dazzling. But it gives a comfortable and peaceful atmosphere.

The huge formation occupies a full circle of ten miles, and the six camps display six colors, green, white, gold, red, black, and purple.

Royal Wind Sect. Plum Blossom Sect, Jin Yuzong, Suzaku Sanctuary, Empty Sword Hole, and additional Qinglu Tantrics.

Six martial arts stood inside the large array, and the monks used to come in and out of it in a constant stream, apparently stationed here for a short time.

The horrible breath of Wudao, like a sleeping giant, is quietly hidden in this snowflake array.

Five Yuan Jing ancestors were sitting in the central main account at this time, their spirits passed through each other, linked together, and communicated closely.

Yu Fengzong came from a wealthy scribe, looking slightly fat, just like an ordinary Yuanwailang, but no one dared to despise him.

This person was named Ram Tutu, and his strength was changed to a realm thousands of years ago. At this time, the head of the Liupin Shenbing Yufenggu came in person, and his strength was unpredictable and unpredictable.

At this time he was the most eloquent of the five.

"..... Lin Xin, who has risen in just a few years, must have a great legacy in his body. According to various information gathering, his person is likely to be a reincarnation troll, who has hidden his reincarnation by some means. trace.

I wait for the prefecture, so there are not a few of them, and every so often some people from outside will join the reincarnation.

According to this view, it can't be regarded as the generalized peak of the Demon King because of its short rise time. Instead, you should treat it carefully and go all out to seize the opportunity to kill it in the first place! No trace left! "

"This statement is bad." Jin Yuzong Zhao Yunfeng grinned, "If it is wiped out the first time, then I will find it difficult to find other ways to interrogate his inheritance.

Everyone here, how many years have you been stuck on your threshold? If I don't believe it, I will be alone. This can be a legacy of Yuanjing in just a few years. The horror of it is far beyond my imagination ... "

The rest of the ancestors were silent. If no one agreed with the ram picture of Yufengzong, they were more or less enthusiastic.

"It's just that the Pine Forest Sword Demon is desperate, killing people like hemp. In just one month, the death and injury caused is close to the original worm, which is so harmful and horrifying. If it cannot be captured, let it escape ..." It is the only surviving Yuan Jing of the Meihuazong, Xiao Yiran.

Originally, as the master of the army to suppress the Zongmen, he would not easily go out of the mountain, but this time it was because Lin Xin was too harmful and the threat was too deep, and there was a horrible deterrence of Nanfu.

That's why she brought the magical soldiers to break the boat and make a final fight.

Suzaku in the Suzaku court and Song Miao in the silver sword hole in the empty sword hole are silent, disagree and disagree.

However, Qingluozi, a representative of Qingluo Tanzong, opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but was immediately glanced at by Suzaku, this somewhat insignificant old man suddenly shrank and did not dare to speak ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ he was not Yuan Jing after all, this Even the qualification to speak depends on the complexion on other occasions.

"This time I will bring three great soldiers and five great sceneries, even if it is the peak period of Mingxin Zhenjun, it will be able to retreat easily. Even if the demon is a strong one, can it hold a heavenly pine pattern sword than Mingxin Zhenjun? Strong? "Zhao Yunfeng smiled again, but his smile was cold.

"If he disagrees, he will be killed, but if he can force something, hehe ..."

"The demon head is not in the realm, even if it is a reality, which of the six people I am waiting for is not the apex of reality or more, the Suzaku friend is the apex of convergence.

It is more than enough to suppress him. Then there is the powerful physical body that is comparable to the Great Demon King. There is a magical soldier in hand. No matter how powerful the physical body is, it is a hole in the water. Even if he sacrifices the sword of the heavenly pine pattern, I wait for three magical soldiers. Afraid he can't do it alone? "

Zhao Yunfeng has his feet full and analyzes them one by one. (To be continued.)

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