Ten Gods

Killing a few black crows, Lin Tian did not have a slight mood swing, the steps were gentle, and the look calmly went outside. Bayi Chinese Network?? www. 81zw. Com

At the sole of the foot, a gleaming glimmer of light, he has a dragon pattern intertwined every step of the way, not buried in the bottom of the mountain.

"It’s really not a place to blaspheme."

He is talking to himself.

At this moment, he has already walked to the outer edge of the mountain of the burial god. It is far away from the center. The suffocating air that is filled with the ground is still full of incredibleness. It is actually a mixture of suffocating qi and suffocating, which can erode everything in the world.

He was surprised in his heart, but there was no expression change on his face. He still looked calm and step by step.

In the past few hours, he finally walked out of the mountain of funeral, and finally glanced at the rolling hills and turned away.

Not long after, he went out of the funeral mountain and fell far away.

Just then, there was a footstep in front of it, which seemed very urgent.

Lin Tian stopped his footsteps and looked forward. He suddenly moved. A young man and a young girl came here. The girl ran in the forefront. The beautiful cheeks also had tears in the vagueness. The youth behind him was also awkward and hard to see. .

"Snow night, Lingyun."

Lin Tianyi. Staring at the two, he couldn't help but stop and stand in the same place.

In front, the girl ran very fast, but the next moment was stunned, and I saw a familiar figure.

Slightly shocked, the girl rushed past the wind, like a child of a long time, holding Lin Tian tightly.

"Alive alive!"

The girl smoked her nose, her head buried in Lin Tian’s chest, and whispered.

A month ago, the mountain was buried in the mountain, and the cave collapsed. In the case of not being able to fly in the air, Lin Tian’s serious injury fell into the ground, almost dead. In the middle age of the squad, Lingyun returned to the door of the feathers. It was impossible for these girls to marry a girl. At that time, the girl was heartbroken. She was alone. Lin Tian was her only relative.

She begged Lingyun to take her to the funeral mountain, because she could not fly, she could only take the fast horse, and it took nearly a month to get to this place. In this month, she shed tears almost every day, and there was no rest in the middle. When I came here, I was going to enter the mountain of funeral, but I saw Lin Tian coming face to face. The girl instinctively rushed over, holding Lin Tian, ​​feeling Lin Tian’s body temperature, her excited whimper, Lin Tian, ​​did not Dead, still alive!

Ling Yun naturally also saw Lin Tian, ​​directly widened his eyes: "I said kid, are you... is it a ghost or a ghost?" A month ago, he saw Lin Tian drop the bottomless abyss, and it is reasonable to say that In the case of serious injury and flight, Lin Tian never had the possibility of living, but now it is a good end to stand in front of him.

"I am not dead."

Lin Tian smiled.

Seeing the two, he probably guessed something, slightly moved.

"How is it possible! You are not dead?!"

Lingyun was surprised.

Lin Tian’s forehead suddenly took a black line. Can this guy speak? Can you wait for yourself to die or what?

I’m too lazy to take care of this guy. He sorted out a slightly messy show for the girls and comforted him: “Don’t cry.”

The girl's face was very awkward, nodded, showing a smile.

Lingyun came over and said: "Kids, this time can make Xiaoxue night hurt, and wash your face in tears every day."

Seeing that Lin Tian is still alive, this thief is naturally very happy.

Lin Tian smiled slightly, and consolidated the spirit of the gods with pure real yuan. Soon, the girl’s looks were much better.

"Go, go back."

He smiled.

Lingyun nodded, did not ask how Lin Tian survived, because it is not important, Lin Tian is still alive, this is the most important thing.

Lin Tian took the girl and the three went outside.

"Right, what happened after I fell off the ground?"

Lin Tian asked Lin Tian.

When I mentioned this, Lingyun was a little angry: "At the time, I and the squadron's predecessors tried to pull you back. It was originally successful. But at the crucial time, it was blocked by the old **** of Jinyan Daomen. It was a loss, and I watched you fall. Under the abyss. The guards of the ancestors were furious. Under the blocking of the other seven people, the old **** of Jinyan Daomen was smashed outside the cave. However, in the end, he was also injured and he had to take me to the mountain of funeral mountain. drop."

Lin Tianwen said that he nodded. When he came out of the collapsed cave, there were traces of fierce wars around the current cave, and he saw a dry blood. He guessed that someone might have died in that place. Now, listening to Lingyun’s words, he is clear. After he fell to the ground, he guarded the eight middle-aged wars and smashed the gray robes of Jin Yan Daomen. The bloodstain he saw was Jin Yan. The elder of the door left.

He was in a hot heart, and he was grateful to the middle-aged squad, and the middle-aged was really good to him.

Of course, he is also very grateful to Lingyun, and his heart is touched. A month ago, at that time, although he was seriously injured and his vision was blurred, some things were still remembered. When the cave collapsed, he saw that the thief rushed over to him and desperately saved his life. Feelings are very important to him. Of course, he did not say anything to Lingyun, but he kept this love in his heart.

The sun was very mild. After a short time, the three people were completely away from the mountain of funeral and appeared in the nearby city of the gods.

Because the girl is far from the level of the air, so returning to the door of the feathers, naturally only by horses.

On the way back, because it was not very urgent, it took a month and a half to stop and stop on the way.

On this day, the three finally reached the door of the feathering gate.

"Three months time."

Lin Tian laughed.

Counting the calculations, this time, going back again, three months is over.

However, these three months are worth it!

After returning to the door of Yuhua Road, Ling Yun left and returned to his place. Lin Tian returned to his residence with a girl, then went to the Yunshen Pavilion at the Yuhua Gate and reported peace to the Shouge Middle Age. This middle-aged man is very good to him. He has stood up for several times. For him, the elders of Jinyan Daomen have finally been defeated, which makes him very respectful.

For Lin Tian is still alive, Shouge is very surprised in the middle age, of course, is also very happy, Yu Lintian practiced with heart.

Lin Tian said that he nodded and waited for half an hour before leaving.

When he returned to his residence again, it was already at dusk.

The girl burned some food, simple and delicious. After using and garnishing the dishes, Lin Tian called the girl to the middle of the room. This room was specially liberated by Lin Tian as a place to teach the girl to practice.

"I didn't have anything to do during the time I left. Can I still get used to living in Yuhuamen?"

He asked the girl.

"Nothing, I can get used to it."

The girl nodded.

Lin Tianyi smiled, no more questions, his right hand swayed, taking a fist-sized Lingjing from the stone ring.

Nowadays, the girl has reached the nine-day refining of the body, and he is ready to use this piece of crystal to let the girl enter the veins of the gods.

"I protect the law for you, absorb this spiritual crystal, and shock the level of the nerves."

He said to the girl.

The girl nodded seriously. According to Lin Tian’s confession, she placed Ling Jing in her hands and then carefully operated the quadrupole.

The faint silver mans manifestation, the rich heaven and earth spirits intertwined in the surrounding, surrounded by the girl.

When he was in the first day of the field, Lin Tian once guarded Xiaolin Xiu's practice, and taught Lin Xi a year's time. Now it is easier to teach young girls to practice. About a time later, a stronger breath rushed out of the girl's body, with the blessing of Lingjing, the girl completed the condensation of the first **** and entered the context of the gods.

"Next, consolidate the realm."

Lin Tian said.

The girl is very serious, according to Lin Tian’s instructions, practice with heart.

Lin Tian stood on one side until the girl's body became stable, and he left the room and returned to his room. At this moment, the girl is completely stable and the first major cultivation of the gods, and began the next level of cultivation, he does not have to guard, after all, the girl is the king body, the body itself has a strong cultivation talent.

Going back to the house, he took a deep breath and sat down on his knees.

"Hey!"

The quadrupole is running, and the real elements in his body flow in a rhythm, flowing through every corner of the body surface.

Soon, his spirits climbed to the peak.

The surface of the body became light, and he gently spit out a sigh of gas, closing his eyes, and a dragon pattern flashed out.

The dragon pattern flickers, with a vast, intertwined.

Subsequently, the dragon pattern trembled and spread toward the bottom of the house. In the blink of an eye, it was immersed in the ground. The underground is dark and crosses the darkness. The dragon pattern stretches all the time. After a while, the surrounding area suddenly becomes extremely bright.

Lin Tian’s gods, along with the dragon pattern, saw the pictures around them, and suddenly they were shocked. Looking around, the twelve big veins are regularly intertwined, each one has a length of about a thousand feet, and the diameter is ten feet thick, which is amazing to the extreme.

"This is, Xianmai?!"

Lin Tian was surprised.

This is the first time he saw the fairy vein, which made him shake, it was too vast! That aura, full of scary!

With the help of the dragon pattern, he glanced at the bottom of the earth, and there were countless spiritual veins intertwined around the twelve fairy veins. However, compared with the twelve fairy veins, these veins are like a strip. It looks very small.

“It’s not one of the twelve doors!”

He said to himself.

After a pause, he hesitated a little, his eyes flickered, trying to pull the aura of the underground world with dragons, but in the end it was a failure, unable to lead the power of the twelve centuries, and even with some simple veins. Power can't be touched, there is a very strong force to squat in the surrounding, to live the twelve centuries and many spiritual veins.

"I think it's too simple."

He laughed at himself.

The great inheritance of the big forces will use the special means to live the aura of Zongmen and prevent the psionics from leaking out. Now he can control the world and the earth despite the fact that he has the funeral dragons, but he must pull out the sect in the sects of others. The power of the aura is obviously impossible, unless his cultivation reaches a certain height, then it is possible to do it.

Ps: Tomorrow's five more ha, about one o'clock in the morning, the dragon will be the first chapter, and ask for the support of the brothers and sisters, thank you!