Tempered Immortal

    Chapter 142

    "Lin is not interested, the Yin couple will find another person!"Lin Xuan was slightly indulged and refused without hesitation.

    This makes the two people who are looking forward to the disappointment, the white robe scholars still do not give up: "Fellow Daoist, you think about it."

    "No need to say anything."

    Lin Xuan's sleeves glanced, not looking at the ugly complexion of the two, turned into a dawn, disappeared into the distance.

……

    quite a while.

    "What is the next thing?"

    The gentle temperament disappeared from the white robe scholars, replaced by the sullen face of the face, the evil voice: "I didn't expect the fish to be hooked, hateful."

    "This kid is indeed cunning, but without him, just because of us, it is not the opponent of the sinister, the Xuanhuo god in his hand…"It seems to be talking about what is important, and the voice of the young woman in red is getting smaller and smaller.

    "It's fine, except for him, there will always be fish hooks, big deal, we will wait a little longer here."

    "Well, that's all it can be."

……

    In the sky about a few dozen miles away, listening to the conversation between the two, Lin Xuan's face showed a hint of ridicule.

    I have never only counted others, but when I will use them. Although the monks showed a deep hatred like the ghosts, Lin Xuan still saw another mystery.

    When the two were not prepared, Lin Xuan put a small Magic spell on them and then flew away, but it didn't leave much.

    "Xuan Huo Shenzhu…"

    Lin Xuan's face showed a hint of indulgent color.

    Then take out a hidden Spirit Pill, converging breath, and quietly dive back.

    Lin Xuan found a Cave Mansion in a place not far from the two, and Qi Refining meditated every day while quietly monitoring them.

    In this way, ten days have passed.

    The couple are waiting for the rabbit every day. Use the same lies to recruit helpers.

    Of course, they are not everyone else. Magic Power is useless. Magic Power is not well controlled. In short, it is Foundation Establishment Initial Stage or Middle-Stage Cultivator.

    Lin Xuan stared at him and finally decided to act after the three monks had enough of the three helpers.

    Three Cultivators, two men and one woman, who were invited by them.

    The old man in his fifties is Foundation Establishment Middle-Stage. The two younger men and women are brothers and sisters, from the Immortal Cultivation Family.

    Follow them, Lin Xuan carefully hides the trail, far behind the light, this flight is nearly a day.

    Until the evening, the five talents landed in a remote place.

    This is a mountain. Surrounded by large or small dozens of peaks, you can't see the side.

    “Everyone is careful, the Old Man’s Cave Mansion is not far from here.”The white robe scholars expressed their enthusiasm and reminded them.

    "The two Fellow Daoist can find out, the ghosts are really not helping?"

    The young man who paid the surname was a bit nervous, though due to the greed Treasure. The two people who were smothered by the lotus flower were deceived, but when they arrived, they were afraid, and the other party’s fierce name was far away. If you fall into the enemy, the consequences are unimaginable.

    "Fellow Daoist don't have to worry, the old devil is extremely evil. He has always been used to being alone. There will never be any helpers. It is easy to kill the shackles with the strength of our five people. Our couple only seek revenge. The Treasure that he collected will not be moved by one point, and all will be given to three Fellow Daoist. ”

    "Hey, Treasure is second to none. This sinister is a wicked person. Our move is for the heavens."The old man of fifty years old. The appearance of the road is open. Although the mouth is good, it can be blinking. The expression is hypocritical.

    Others are disdainful, but naturally no one will break.

    "When are we going to do it?"

    "Not busy, take a rest for a night, the old devil is a ghost repair, his strength will increase by 30% at night, we will kill this in the daytime."

    Everyone naturally has no meaning, and Lin Xuan landed in the place where the number of people was separated, hiding his tracks and eavesdropping on the words of several people.

    "Action again tomorrow."Lin Xuan Lotus Position sat down and fell into the trap.

    It’s calm and the night is fleeting.

    After dawn, the five men led by the white robe scholars, move towards the left hand side of a barren mountain.

    The mountain is about two thousand meters high, and the vegetation is sparse. From time to time, you can see the animal's bones on the road, revealing a gloomy atmosphere.

    "Eh?

    "What happened?"Hearing exclaimed, the five people hurriedly stopped to strengthen their alert. After Divine Sense swept away, they found nothing and couldn’t help but look at the girl who paid the surname.

    Fu Qian’s face was red, a little embarrassed: “No, I just think that the Ghost Devil built the Cave Mansion here, but there is no warning about why there is no Restriction around.”

    Others listened, and they all showed incomprehensible expressions.

    "Oh, everyone does not have to be suspicious, because there are so many old evil enemies, it is not convenient to go to the market to buy the flag of the market, and he himself, for the formation of the road, is not familiar."

    So it is

    "So he built the Cave Mansion in such a secluded location, and my couple took a lot of effort to find it."

    Others listened, and they were suspicious. The old man named Feng Yuan waved his hand arbitrarily: "What are you waiting for? Let's go and destroy the old devil."

    When I finished flying, I first flew to the front, and the others looked at each other and followed them up.

    A moment later, a blue brilliance came here, and the light dissipated, revealing an ordinary boy.

    Looking at the direction in which several people disappeared, Lin Xuan frowned and sank. He released Xiao Yin Soul and whispered a few words.

    Lin Xiaoer nodded obediently, his figure gradually blurred, disappeared from the place, and Lin Xuan slowly followed.

    After a while, the five people are close to the Cave Mansion of the Ghosts, and here is Yin Wind's miserable.

    "Who, dare to swear at the Cave Mansion?"

    A voice came out from the front, with strange power, making people upset.

    "Be careful, this is the old devil's enchantment, and everyone will protect their hearts."

    The white robe scholars quickly reminded that the face flashed a pity of expression, originally wanted to sneak attack, did not expect the ghosts to be so alert.

    Rumble, accompanied by the sound of thunder, a brilliance flew out from the cave in front, looking at the man in front of him, except for the two monks, the other three showed no sorrow.

    The sinisters are notorious, and their evil acts have long been widely circulated in the Immortal Cultivation community. They are about thirty years old in front of them, holding a folding fan, quite handsome and handsome, and everyone can’t The ghosts are connected.

    "Everyone should not be fooled by this old demon. He is a sinister. It is true that my husband and I are as deep as the sea, and it is recognized as gray."

    The young woman in red is gnashing her teeth, picking up the golden scorpion on the bun, and going up in the wind, turning into a long, and attacking the ghost.

    Others met and no longer hesitated. Everyone understands that people can't be sensible, and they have released their own Spirit Tool.

    "Hey, look for death!"

    The sinister flashed a stern color in the eyes of the man, opened his mouth, spit out a small red cross, and then he handcuffed Secret Art, mouth shouted: "minute!"

    Suddenly, the small fork was divided into two, two divided into four, four divided into eight, to meet the Spirit Tool, but also three more handles, which surprised several Cultivators.

    "You don't have to be afraid. The magic spell of the old devil is powerful. The consumption of Spiritual Power is great. We can definitely kill him if we work together."

    "Yeah, Xiang Gong is right. Isn't it the power of five of us to pick up the Demonic Cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Stage?"The young woman in red also opened her mouth to help.

    The brothers and sisters of Fu’s brother and the old surnamed Feng listened, and their spirits rose, and they each spurred Magic spell to attack.

    The sinister's face was sneer, shook his shoulders, sighed with great rises, and sacrificed the fan in his hand. I saw the image of a lifeless Malicious Ghost.

    A Secret Art hit it, and the ghost on the folding fan suddenly came alive.

    The height is three feet, the giant eye is a single angle, and the image of a pair of shackles.

    The young woman in red is not good at it. She starts with a strong hand and releases a Spirit Tool with a ring.

    The ghost looked at me with a sullen look, opened a bloody mouth, spewed a black mist, and when the ring hit the fog, suddenly lost the spirituality, and dripped in the same place.

    "Not good, it is the wreckage of the ghost."

    Shadow Ghost, one of the most famous evil spirits in the Netherland, the favorite of the Ghost Supreme, because the haze of this ghost can smudge the enemy's Spirit Tool.

    "Hey, you have a little insight."

    The gloomy expression of a sinister man seems to have not put the enemy in front of his heart at all.

    "This ghost can't be attacked with the Spirit Tool. Everyone uses Magic spell to destroy it."

    The old man Feng Yuan seems to have seen this thing, complexion whitish instructions, others listened, did not dare to neglect, some run Spiritual Power, and some out of Talisman from their arms…

    Rumble, for a time, all kinds of light flashed, thunderous explosions continued.

    The two sides played lively and no one noticed. A teenager quietly came to a place not far away.