v2 Chapter 261： Monk and Dongfu

Chapter 261, Monks and Dongfu

The fact that the dead wood is so arranged is naturally a matter of self-consideration. Although among the elders, Ning’s younger brother’s cultivation is the lowest, but he is safe and secure, and he will be able to judge the situation and control the situation.

Although from the content of the notes, Xueyingmen’s intention is not good, but after all, it is not completely certain, maybe it is a misunderstanding. Now the situation is critical, and it is possible to have fewer enemies. Of course, there are fewer trees.

Take back the thoughts, and the dead woods take the others and continue to go like a strange medicine.

However, Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian, it is hard to destroy the spring, but the magnitude of the movement is beyond the expectations of the two.

Seeing the aura, and forming a cloud of different sizes in the sky, Lin Xuan’s expression was gloomy. From the current situation, the Tianmu faction must have been alarmed.

How to do?

Tian Xiaojian’s expression was also a bit confusing, and the two looked at each other.

"Big Brother, we have been running separately since then." Tian Xiaojian’s suggestion with a smile: "The goal should be smaller."

"Okay." Lin Xuan nodded.

Without further ado, the two immediately blew out the odd medicine valley, and then one person headed east and one went west, galloping away.

After the separation, Lin Xuan only flew a short distance, and stopped. This way, the chaotic run will not be the Lingyao Mountain. I believe that it will take a long time for the other chasing troops to come, let alone the master of the condensate. Even if you hit seven or eight foundation-based disciples, it is not easy to get out of your way.

However, Lin Xuan did not regret it. After all, the gains of this trip are far more abundant than imagined. It is definitely worthwhile to take this risk.

Lin Xuan scratched his head, and his heart moved, and he counted his heart.

He stayed where he was, and sure enough. Not long after, there was a dawn in the southeast, and Lin Xuan quickly hid the breath.

It was a monk in the early days of building a foundation. It was a disciple of Tianmu.

After a short while, the light came to the top of his own, and Lin Xuan’s sleeves were smashed, and several pieces of spirits were sacrificed at the same time. As soon as I got up, I got a hand...

With his current cultivation as a supernatural power, even if you want to destroy a fellow monk, you can't say it is easy, but it doesn't cost much, let alone this person only built the foundation.

Almost one face, Lin Xuan will take him down. However, he left this person's life, just to make him unconscious.

Slightly sinking, Lin Xuan reached out and moved, and the man was lifted by a layer of blue light and flew to Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan is in the middle of the eye. Flashing the glory of the demon, staring at the eyes of this person.

This is a mystery recorded in the mysterious truth.

Soul Dafa!

As the name suggests, you can forcefully read each other's memories.

After a fragrant incense, Lin Xuan’s face showed a satisfied smile. A sash of gowns, a white light flew out, surrounded by this person, not just a storage bag, even the apricot robes worn on him were stripped, and then Lin Xuan threw a fireball. Soon, this person turned into ashes. It disappeared without a trace.

"Sorry, if you meet me, you can only be unlucky."

Lin Xuan is not addicted to killing, but this time, this person must die. He shakes the robes and re-wears on himself. Turned into a disciple of Tianmushan. Of course, this alone is not enough. Lin Xuan took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out the hidden spirit, and operated with the spirits. He changed the appearance of the same with the person who just made it.

Cross the sea!

The red-haired ancestors have left. This Tianmu Mountain does not have the old blame of the Yuan Ying period. With his current cultivation, others do not say that even if the dead wood is coming, he will never recognize that he is a fake.

Instead of taking the risk of going down the mountain now, it is better to wait for the wind to pass and go further, to be more secure.

What's more, Lin Xuan has read his memory, even if he meets a familiar person, he does not have to be afraid to reveal flaws.

The name of this person is Liu Guang. It has not been a long time since the foundation was built. Although the qualifications are not bad, it is also very common and belongs to the kind that is not very noticeable.

Lin Xuan is very happy in his heart, and the person who pretends to be himself, of course, the less attractive it is, the better.

As a monk who built the foundation period, he already has his own Dongfu. This person was originally on the outside, and he just finished the errands and prepared to go back. He knows that he is faintly hanging here...

Looking up at the air mass in the sky, Lin Xuan’s powerful gods can even faintly hear the vocals in the distance. Presumably, the Tianmu Mountain now should be confused with a pot of porridge.

Lin Xuan slightly identified the direction, and the dawn was like Liu Guangdi Dongfu.

From Liu Guang’s memory, he just finished the errands delivered by the martial art. As a monk in the foundation period, he was still very free. No one was disturbed, so Lin Xuan planned to return to this person’s Dongfu, then the door was closed. After ten days and a half, the wind is not so tight, and I don’t know, the ghosts leave.

After about a cup of tea...

Lin Xuan came to a mountain that is not very high. There is still a distance from the main rudder core of the Tianmu School. The location is remote, but the aura is also sufficient. It seems that Liu Guang does not like to be disturbed. Lin Xin was very happy in his heart, and the dawn fell.

His Dongfu was actually converted from a natural cave. There are also a few small prohibitions on the outside. However, for Lin Xuan, it is all simple and can play an early warning role.

Lin Xuan broke it very easily, looking at the closed stone door in front of him, a spurt of spurt, and the rumbling sound, Lin Xuan flew into the Dongfu.

It is quite wide, but it is very simple. There is only a practice room and a living room. The most ridiculous thing is that there is a big pot inside, there are many hunting animals on the stone wall, and some are made of dried meat. Some of them are preserved by the law of the attributes of the soldiers.

It seems that Liu Guang is also a guy who is eager to express his appetite. Lin Xuan is secretly funny, even like Liu Chang, who is hanging in Tian Xiaojian’s hands.

Speaking of Tian Xiaojian, the only demon of the devil, the relationship between himself and the other is superficial. In fact, the two are in the same position as the enemy. This person, regardless of his mind or cultivation, is the top choice and joins the enemy. The words are really tricky!

I have a magical ability, I can carry the baggage on behalf of the peach, and I don’t know how Tian Xiaojian will kill the encirclement, but Lin Xuan has a hunch that this person will not fall.

Shaking his head and throwing news about Hetian Xiaojian, Lin Xuan continued to stroll in Dongfu, although he knew that an ordinary monk at the base stage could not have any good things, but Lin Xuan I haven’t let go of it. I’m going to talk about it with interest in the cave.

Soon, I found a storage bag, but there were only a dozen spar in it. Lin Xuan’s face flashed a disappointing color, I was trying to throw it away, and then the last thing I came everywhere. But let his expression condense, flashing the light of interest in his eyes, looking at the things in his hand: "This is..."