Tempered Immortal

Chapter 741
Lin Xuan felt a chill coming out of his spine. It was the bold red silk fairy, and there was a hint of fear in the depths of her eyes.

In addition to Gu Changfeng, there was also an old monster in the Nascent Soul Stage in the room.

And it's... a late-stage great cultivator!
As the saying goes, if you don't do anything wrong, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking at the door, but Lin Xuan and Hong Ling have their own plans to join the faction.

Naturally, I was a little nervous at the moment!
I'm afraid that the picture will be smashed by the other party, otherwise what are the later great monks doing here?
And the moment when Gu Changfeng was chosen to meet him...the timing was too coincidental.

Is this simply a trap conspiracy?

All kinds of thoughts ran through Lin Xuan's mind, his mouth was dry and his heart was pounding. It had been a long time since he felt this nervous.

What should I do... turn around and leave?

Lin Xuan shook his head and gave no. Although he had never seen a great cultivator in the later stage make a move, there are many descriptions in the classics, and his supernatural powers can be described as earth-shattering. With his current cultivation base, the possibility of escaping is extremely slim .

Forget it, if you don't enter the tiger's lair, you won't get a tiger cub. Anyway, you have reached this point, so why not take a gamble, maybe the other party didn't come for you.

In that case, running away would be the stupidest choice.

Lin Xuan thought to himself.

Thinking of this, he secretly took another look at Fairy Hong Ling. The strangeness in her eyes had receded, and she had regained her composure, which was obviously about the same as what he planned.

Lin Xuan felt a little absurd. He and Hong Ling were enemies but not friends, but at this moment, they were sympathetic to each other. If the picture was really smashed, maybe they would have to join hands to defend against the enemy.

Of course, this situation is best not to happen.

"Report to Master Patriarch, the four Master Uncles have arrived."

"Let them in." The door of the room opened without any wind, and a spacious hall came into view.

It is about a hundred feet square, and the layout is fresh and elegant. There are various exotic flowers in pots, and there are antique calligraphy and paintings hanging on the surrounding walls.

At the end of the hall, there is a fire jade bed on which several futons are placed.

In the middle seat, sat an old man in gray clothes. His appearance was ordinary. At first glance, he was unremarkable. However, after careful observation, he found that his aura was very unusual, and his divine light was restrained. Lei Yin'er and Chu Xuanren might not be able to see him. What happened, but Lin Xuan and Fairy Hong Ling were shocked in their hearts. This person's supernatural powers have reached the point of returning to nature, and he is indeed a great cultivator in the late Yuanying period.

And beside the Huoyu bed, there was a middle-aged man in his forties, with three strands of long beard and a fairy-like bone. He was the master of Huoyun Peak, Gu Changfeng.

With the honorable status of the master, he actually stood at the side with his hands folded, his face full of respect. Who is this unattractive old man?
Whether it was a real surprise or just pretending, Lin Xuan and the other four had a tacit understanding with their mouths wide open, as if they even forgot to salute!
Until Gu Changfeng coughed lightly, the four people woke up like a dream, and paid homage: "The disciple (disciple) has met the master (master)."

"That's all." Gu Changfeng waved his hand, and said with a pleasant expression, "Hurry up and pay homage to the sect master."

"Master?"

Lin Xuan and Hong Ling knew it well, but Lei Yin'er and Chu Xuanren were taken aback. Although they were the best among the three generations of disciples, the number one master in their sect was also missed.

Not to mention them, even the masters and uncles in the condensing period, nine out of ten have never seen this old ancestor.

After all, as far as the human world is concerned, monks in the separation and reunion period only exist in legends, and no one has ever seen whether there are any, and the great monks in the late Yuanying period are almost invincible.

The number is extremely small, and Lie Yan Shenjun is one of them. His layman's name has long been forgotten. Since he became the master of Lieyang Gate, people have used this nickname to respectfully call him.

"See door master."

The four knelt down and kowtowed together. Of course, Lin Xuan and Fairy Hong Ling were very depressed. Although they were nervous, they couldn't help cursing a few words secretly.

"Get up!"

This Lieyan God Lord has a harsh personality, but he is still relatively easy-going towards the juniors in the sect.

"You don't need to be nervous. The sect master came to Huoyun Peak as a guest today. I happened to hear that I was going to meet you guys. I was curious, so I went to have a look together. The sect master's cultivation is as high as the sky. If you can make a little mention, it's up to you It is a great blessing, and it will last a lifetime." Gu Changfeng stroked his beard and explained a few words with a smile. The four disciples were obviously overly nervous, and they seemed to be unable to stand steadily.

"Yes!"

The four bowed again.

And God Lord Lie Yan had already released his consciousness, and swept over the four of them one by one, Lin Xuan's heart skipped a beat, as if everything had been seen through. The secret method in Yun Jiutian Xuan Gong firmly guards the dantian qi sea, no matter what, the opponent cannot see the flaws, otherwise it will be over.

It was only a few seconds, but it gave Lin Xuan the feeling that he had fought a battle with someone, his forehead was covered with sweat drops, fortunately, the expressions of other people were also the same.

Finally got through.

The great cultivator withdrew his consciousness and found nothing wrong. Lin Xuan heaved a sigh of relief and secretly exclaimed that he was lucky.

And Fairy Hong Ling also didn't show any flaws, which made Lin Xuan look at this girl with admiration, but he didn't know that the kung fu practiced by Hong Ling back then already possessed an astonishing hidden supernatural power, otherwise, no matter how daring this woman was, she would not be able to escape. He never dared to sneak attack on the uncle in the separation and reunion period, and almost succeeded.

To say that it was easier for her to hide from Lie Yan Shenjun's detection than Lin Xuan.

Of course, neither of them knew the mystery of the other's exercises, and while admiring them, they also added a layer of jealousy.

"That's right, these four disciples are all extraordinary. The old man has been in seclusion for more than a hundred years, and the younger brother, Huoyunfeng, has really added some interesting juniors." God Lord Lieyan turned his head, his face full of approval.

"Brother, you are joking. These disciples are certainly good, but how can they compare with the disciples from the same line of senior brother." Gu Changfeng hurriedly said a few words humbly.

"Hehe, junior brother, why do you need to be pretentious? I've heard about it when I came here." Lieyan Shenjun was in a good mood, and smiled and said: "For example, this girl Lei Yin'er has only been in the immortal way for ten years, and she has already passed away." The success of foundation establishment, at such a speed, compared to the old man in the past, it is almost not too much to give up."

"It's not a big deal. On the journey of immortality, it's more difficult to climb to the sky at the back. The faster the front, it doesn't explain the problem. In the past, there were such disciples who were amazing at the beginning, but they were not strong enough. In the end, they didn't even succeed in connecting pills. "

"Junior Brother's words are insincere again. This Lei Yin'er is the owner of the Holy Spirit Root. Formation of alchemy is not a problem. Of course, it is much more difficult to condense the Nascent Soul stage, but as long as it is well cultivated, hundreds of years later, there is no hope. , It's just a little bit strange, the soul power in her body seems to be slightly weaker than ordinary people, what's wrong..." Zhenjun Lieyan stroked his beard, his voice hesitated.

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