The Emperor Descending the Heavens

She is the head of Fumen, the shade.

Lin Yin, ordinary looks, ordinary temperament, looks like an ordinary woman, there is nothing special.

In essence, this is restrained.

"Meet the head!"

The two reacted, and immediately held their fists and worshiped.

Lin Yin's face flashed a sweet smile.

"You don't have to be polite, let's ... be in charge and go and see the juniors!"

As soon as the tree waved, it continued to rise into the air.

In Fumen, outside gate dojo.

Thousands of outside elite disciples, as well as Fumen high-level officials, waited neatly and orderly.

Standing at the head is a seemingly ordinary boy with an ancient sword covered with runes on his back.

This person, Lin Tian, ​​is rumored to be the son of Lin Yin.

But in essence, no one knows whether it is true or false.

But one thing is well known.

That is, this seemingly ordinary boy.

It's the outside door Tianjiao.

"Meet the head!"

When Lin Yin appeared, everyone hurriedly fisted in her respect.

"Very good, everyone, this time, you feel different for Ben. I hope you get something. Everyone will give you half an hour to prepare, and after half an hour, start ..."

Self-cultivation.

Eastern region, array gate.

At this moment, the head Lu Quan was standing in front of a boy and girl, with a very majestic expression.

"You disciples, you are all hopes for the future of our front. I hope that you will take this trial seriously. The Temple of Heaven is known as the treasure of the cultivation world. If you enter it, there will be disputes. I cheer up! "

Lu Quan's thick voice lingered in the ears of his disciples, and he could not disperse for a long time.

Trial palace trials, historically, the mortality rate is extremely high, but those who can come back alive are definitely outstanding.

Self-cultivation.

Northeast China, Danmen.

The wind and snow were raging and the vegetation was withering.

Hundreds of self-cultivation disciples gathered in the wind.

The head Chen Daoran stood solemnly on the high platform, and the snow and snow had stopped a few feet away.

"Listen to me, I am practicing alchemy with alchemy, and I am blessed with heaven. The Temple of Heaven is a treasure land. There are countless treasures. I have only one request here, which is how much you can bring me Bring back as much medicine as possible. "

"The longer the year, the more rare and effective the elixir is. This is related to your ranking this time, and it also determines your status and treatment in Danmen in the future. In short, if you want to go further, then give me a good effort ! "

"Not much to say, the hour has arrived, and set off!"

Secular world.

Yongan City, Qinmen.

Tens of thousands of disciples assembled in pairs, but did not rush to Death Marsh, but saw off.

In front of the dojo, nearly ten people stood.

The first is Qin Yu, followed by Xie Ziyan, Qin Zhen, Hua Yu Ye, Hua Xianer, Luo Chen, and Qin Han.

"Yuer, this trip is extremely dangerous. You have to be careful!"

Qin Cheng stood beside Qin Yu and reminded him with concern.

Qin Yu smiled, showing a reassuring look at him.

On the other side.

The families of all the people saw off and blessed them.

"Ziyan, follow up with Qin Yu's kid on this trip. Regardless of the inheritance of Guizong, whether you can get it, you have to give Dad back alive."

The ghost king Xietian solemnly explained to her.

Then his gaze turned to Qin Yu, and his complexion sank again.

"Boy, don't forget your promise to Lao Tzu, that's it, I'm staring at you in Devil's Yard and coming back safely."

After the evil sky finished, it disappeared into an afterimage.

at the same time.

The entire cultivation world, the secular world.

It can be said that the entire wild world is performing such things.

The Temple of Heaven seems to be the vein of their fate.