Revival of the Gods

Chapter 697: Master Xuan Lin

"You are free!" Yan Ting glanced at Bai Xiaotu and said casually. At this time, his mood had calmed down. There was already a Zhuangzi figure on the light curtain. He didn't go in. There was no difference!

"Hey?" Bai Xiaotu took over the ink fairy and looked at it. "Why are there still people on the 27th?"

"Of course!" Liu Li smiled. "The ten Xuan Xianjing are personally picked up by the old man!"

Liu Li showed off and said the previous thing. Bai Xiaotu listened to his eyes and said, "The younger generation also took this twenty-seven hundred Xuan Xianjing!"

Liu used his eyes to look at the court and reminded him: "Is the friend determined?"

"OK, OK!" Bai Xiaotu took out the crystal roll and Liu Li delivered, Liu Li happy to die!

"Put a hundred Xuan Xianjing in the bottom!" Li Moi naturally understands the meaning of Bai Xiaotu, knowing that the twenty-seventh is Xiao Hua, he hurriedly shouted.

Liu Li was stunned, and his heart was not mixed. I am happy that there are another hundred Xuan Xianjing bets. This is rare in the gamble of the flow of Bizhuang Fudao League, and the gambling is an upset. He has a great chance to win this hundred Xuan Xianjing. . The worry is that if this unpopularity really wins, he will be busy, and even lose a lot.

After thinking for a moment, Liu Li quickly pointed to the white little dirt road: "Bail is OK! But because this little friend first bet, the twenty-seventh has become a loss of twenty-one, I wonder if the small friend is willing ?"

"I am going, but for a moment, it is so much less!" Li Moi whispered, still taking out the wafer delivery.

"I... I want to bet!" Zhao Ting next to him is also eager to try.

"You are even less!" Looking at Zhao Ting is a fairy of the sword family, Liu Li is not so polite, said, "Now is a loss of eleven, are you bet?"

"Come!" Zhao Ting bit his teeth, "I am ten... Huang Xianjing!"

Xiao Hua did not tell Bai Xiaotu about Zhuang Wei, so Bai Xiaotu chose to believe Xiao Hua extremely blindly. Lee Moi even said nothing, seeing Xiao Hua actually appear, and participating in the selection of Fu Dao Meng, with his understanding of Xiao Hua’s fans, if he is not fully grasped, he will never throw six Xuanxian into the water. Crystal, so Li Moi also chose to admit Xiao Hua. Unfortunately, Li Moi did not know that Xiao Hua had retired Zhuang Yi, a Xuan Xianjing, otherwise he could see Xiao Hua’s plan at a glance with his cleverness!

Xiao Hua naturally did not know that the two disciples behind him took out 200 Xuan Xianjing to cheer him up. At this time, he took the crystals and flew into the hall. Just after the vortex of the water color, the crystal lattice rushed out of the four different light columns, the thickest light column will cover Xiaohua, and the other three light columns will not move. Xiao Hua understands that raising his hand and pointing three beams will cover Wu Ming, Tang Jin and Zhao Tingyu respectively.

"Oh..." The four beams of light have their own affiliation. Xiao Hua feels that there is a whirlwind around him. He has a strong grasp of the air. His figure is like a meteor rushing into the temple.

Still waiting for Xiao Hua to explore, "brushing..." A glimmer of light in the shape of a cave, countless yellow, jade, crystal, and even the various symbols began to emerge in the glory.

Xiao Hua’s heart moved and secretly thought: “Xiao Mou has entered the immortal world since he entered the fairyland. There is no time to practice according to the ministry. The technique of alchemy still has the guidance of Dan Dao Meng’s Yuan Jieyuan, and the technique of refining is also a sect of the Taoist League. The guidance of the old man, this technique of making a fuss is all based on exploration. This time, participating in the selection of Fu Dao Meng is not so much a selection. It is not to watch the excitement. Since it is a lively event, and there is a chance to practice, why not concentrate on it? ”

Immediately, Xiao Hua sat down with his knees and let go of the thoughts to cover the surroundings. It is also weird. Since the beginning of the sympathy, Xiao Hua’s thoughts have been restricted. After the glory, the repression is more powerful, but the scope of the narration is just the cover of the glory. Live, no more than one inch.

Within the hall of Fudaomeng, it is not the palaces and pavilions that are commonly seen, but an equally huge symbol. There are faint flashes of green light around the Fuhua, and some people are faint.

The place where the symbol is above the sky, a large bell with a size of more than 100 feet, this golden color is golden, and the inexplicable runes dance in golden light.

"咕噜噜..." Outside the space where Fuxi is located, there is a sound like boiling water boiling, hundreds of tiny symbols like the wind blowing leaves, waiting for these charms to blow through the big clock, These symbols began to condense and piled up into a red-yellow human form.

The human form reveals a lot of sorrows, and a young man who looks cold and proud is taking out from the inside.

"Master Xuanlin..." The young man stood before the big clock. A middle-aged man in a robe flew out of the light and shadow of Fuxi, and he said to him, "Can the selection start?"

"Well..." Master Xuan Lin should sit down with his knees and shut his eyes.

The middle-aged man raised his arm, and the big bell "when" sounded, and the ripples rushed into the space.

"Ahn, how many immortals are there to participate in the selection?" The bell screamed and disappeared, and the young man immediately asked.

"Master Xuan Xuan..." The middle-aged man named An Zhen hurriedly took out an ink fairy, and respectfully offered it. "There are 372 immortals who signed up for the selection. The list is here. ”

The young man took the ink and looked at it, and asked: "Anzhen, the old man came to the sea for the first time, and he is not familiar with the situation here. You have been in the stream for many years, and the swordsman near the Dust Sea, The dragon people, the feather dust family, and the disciples of other family members are familiar. How many materials can be found in this list?"

"Master Yu Xuanlin..." Anzhen’s tone is still respectful and careful. "This one hundred and seventy-seven Lu Hao, but it is the middle of the sacred fairy, already has the strength of my sect In fact, he has already ranked second by selection. However, he has a gamble with the genius Zhao Shicheng, the genius of the Yujian tribe of the Suijian nationality. Therefore, he did not join me in the previous time. This time he is bound to win this red medal. Teacher's deed!"

"Oh, An Zhen!" The young man looked at An Zhen and smiled. "The old man has not seen you for many years. After seeing you this time, I found that your cultivation is not particularly growing. It is still the realm of Bizhu, and the old man has some Nahan. After all, if you preside over the party, you should be blessed with the cultivation of the Tao. I just heard what you said, and the old man understands why you didn’t get in!"

An Zhen’s face turned red and hurriedly screamed: “The disciple is dull, let the master disappoint, and ask the master to advise!”

The young man did not answer directly, but hesitated: "According to the saying that Wei Yuhan is a Qing Tanfu teacher, she should be able to see that your cultivation is not appropriate. The old man does not know... Why didn't she point you out?"

"Good Master Xuan Lin knows that Master Wei is a female fairy. Every time her old man comes to Liuze, she is coming and going..." An Zhen smiled bitterly. "The disciple wants her old man to give pointers, but she has no chance!"

"Why don't you ring the clock?" The young man looked at the Fuxi, and said, "Three bells will enter the selection!"

"Ah?" Anzhen slammed and hurriedly nodded. "Yes, the disciple knows."

Then the bell rang, An Zhen Shen Sheng said: "The immortals who participated in the selection, as well as the accompanying immortals... enter the selection hall before the third bell, otherwise the temple door is closed!"

After that, he hurriedly said to the young man: "Please also give me the guidance of Master Xuan!"

"The way of making a character seems simple, but it is actually the basis of all fairy tales..." After Xuan Lin said two sentences, look around and smile. "Forget it, this is not to say for a while, there are routines for a while." The old man said in detail, you can listen carefully."

"Yes, the disciple thanked the master! Also on behalf of the celestial celestial master of Bize!" An Zhen was overjoyed, and the master Xuan Lin went on to say, "Just you said that Lu Hao is not enough to miss the middle of the fairy. This sentence has already exposed your great shortcomings in the way of making a sign! The Akongfu sect is a clever syllabus, not a savvy cultivator. In your eyes, the acquaintance of the sacred sacred sorcerer is better than the qi. The celestial celestial clerk has a promising future, and it is a material that can be made. In fact, it is not much different from a singer of the sacred singer. The runes produced by Gao Ming refining... can't be clever, but also fall into the best! Only the pure system, not the power of the fairy, not the realm of the realm, that ... is the real character..."

When An Zhen was sweating, he respectfully said to him: "Master, disciple is taught! The disciple did not expect that the disciple had gone astray without knowing it."

"Oh, the wrong way is not!" The young man will help the Anzhen, smiled. "After all, the majority of the immortal fairyland thinks so! I only believe that the alliance is more than the Dan Dao League, the Taoist League, etc. ~www. Mtlnovel.com~ The old man sees you as a building material, can't help but remind you, I hope you can go further!"

"Yes, the disciple understands!" An Zhen smiled. "I don't know how Master Xuan Lin called it. After the disciples have doubts, they can ask the master."

"Haha, the old man's name does not have to ask!" The young man laughed. "Knocking the clock, it is occasional for the old man to come to Bizer, but we may not be able to meet again in the future."

"Yes, yes..." An Zhen did not dare to say, hurriedly knocked the third bell.

With the third bell, An Zhen took out a crystal flashing crystal, and under the force of Xianli, the crystal was turned into a water flower, and the "bang" seemed to pick up the huge waves. Rushing into the sky, immediately rushing out of space...

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This Xuan Lin master is very interesting. Once he changed the rules, he is a master of Xuan Lin. He has the rumor of the ordinary immortals in the way of making rules. I hope that Xiao Hua can benefit a lot!

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