v4 Chapter 663： Trap trap

Six hundred and sixty-three chapters

When everyone stayed, they showed a look of overjoyedness. Ning Wanshan thought about the electric turn and understood that the owner was going to the front desk.

Although hidden behind the scenes can also get a lot of benefits, but there are many inconvenient places, want to better control Ningjia, of course, it is the easiest to hang a guest elder's title.

It is also more justified.

"See the elders!"

Ning Wanshan was bowed to the ceremony, and others went on to worship together. Lin Xuan was a veteran of the Yuan Ying period, and he was appointed as a guest.

"Get up!" Lin Xuan faintly waved his hand.

"After the old man left, you are so self-sufficient. For Lin Daoyou, you can't be half-divided. His words are the old man's words. Any disciple in the family, Lin Daoyou has the right to reward punishment. In short, you will regard him as the ancestor and must respect it. And obedience." The corpse turned again, but when it came out, it made everyone shocked!

"Old ancestors, this..."

Mr. Ning Er faintly felt that something was wrong. However, he did not say that the corpse had turned his head in disgust: "How, two kid, are you questioning the old man?"

"No..." For the murderous light in the eyes of the corpse, Mr. Ning Er did not dare to speak.

"The ancestors are wise, I will be faithful to serve the predecessors of Lin." The red-dressed woman turned her eyes and turned down, although this order also made her slightly surprised, but what is the relationship, she is not the owner, power The guy who was overhead was Ning Wanshan’s guy, and his headache was not his own.

Mr. Ning Er quickly figured out this truth, and he was devastated and obedient.

As for other elder disciples, they don’t care about themselves, and they don’t even have a half-objection. So Lin Xuan went to the front desk and grasped the lifeline of Ning’s family.

......

Into the Leiyin Mountain, and the first thing he has to do is naturally to choose a site to open a new Dongfu. Although the Yinmai here is not as good as the sacred marsh, it is also a Chinese product. It is led by Ningwan Mountain. Come to a deep canyon.

"Master, here is the spring of the Yinyin Mountain Yinmai."

"Yeah." Lin Xuan nodded and released his knowledge. Soon his face showed a satisfactory color, which was much better than he thought. The cultivation here should not be slow.

After Ning Wanshan left, Lin Xuan pointed to the micro-elastic, a few dazzling sword lights lasing out.

After opening the Dongfu, he was familiar with the road. After a few hours, a new cultivation site was completed. Then Lin Xuan took out a set of flags and laid a ban on the surrounding area. Then he came to the living room and began to rest.

......

Time is like water, and Lin Xuan has been in the Leiyin Mountain for three months. During this time, he is not in a hurry to let the disciples of Ningjia go to find the fire of the ground for himself. Without him, there are still many things to be done.

After the war, Yun Guizong and Zhang Jia have been disabled. Of course, the contradiction with Ningjia has also been intensified to the extreme.

Simply say - don't wear the sky!

With Lin Xuan’s character, naturally, she will not wait for the other’s vitality to slowly recover. He is ill and wants his life. Ning’s family took a break and then attacked the other side.

There is no need to say a lot of grief, Lin Xuan also personally shot, and finally the two eyes were removed.

After this series of events, the power of the Ning family has skyrocketed a lot. Although it is still not comparable to the two giants of the Rotary Island, it is also the top one.

At the beginning, the other sectarian families of the original Yinyin were still a little nervous, and even alerted several old monsters who had hidden this place. However, Lin Xuan knew how to accept it, so he did not conflict with them.

Although the tree is big, Lin Xuan needs Ningjia to be his own minion, but it doesn't have to be too strong. His own situation is clear. Before Xuancheng Yuanying, Lin Xuan would not want to sway anything.

When all the dust settled, Lin Xuan finally let out his hand, let the disciples of Ningjia go to explore the situation for themselves, and see where there is a fire of the common ground.

The refining of Tian Dian Dan is harsh, but the Qixing Island Yunhai is much more prosperous than the Xiuzhou's Xiuxian. Lin Xuan believes that it will always be found.

However, this time, it took much longer than I thought.

Three months have passed and no gains have been made.

After half a year, there was still no audio.

When winter comes to spring, Lin Xuan has spent two years in the heat of Leiyin Mountain.

To be fair, it is a bit anxious, but the fairy road is difficult. He also understands that some things can't be forced, and there is no fire. He just ordered Ningjia to send more disciples to go to the islands to find out.

On the morning of this morning, Lin Xuan still meditated in Dongfu as usual. There was a green smoldering fire in front of him. The incident of killing the baby was urgent. Before the exact news, Lin Xuan would not waste time in vain. I still practice hard every day.

An inch of black baby floated above his head.

The magical baby opened a small mouth, and a slender baby fire spouted out of the body, and it was incorporated into the magical fire. The bizarre fire was originally based on Dan fire, quenched to be highly toxic, and slowly refining.

Lin Xuan has now become a magical baby, and then tempered with baby fire, the power will naturally take a step.

For a long time, Lin Xuan opened his mouth and sucked. Biyue smoldering fire had been swallowed down by him. The face of the magic baby showed exhaustion, and his body shape flashed, and he sank into Lin Xuan's Tianling cover.

When he opened his eyes, Lin Xuan began to accept the work.

However, at this moment, unexpected things happened. Without warning, the storage bag at the waist opened and a blue token was flying from the inside.

Lin Xuan stayed, his face naturally showed a bit of doubtful expression, but he responded very quickly, although he did not understand why the magic pyloric door would fly out of the storage bag, but also noticed a slight flaw. .

A sigh of gowns, the spirits rushed out, turned into a giant claw, and squatted toward the charm.

Sting...

Almost at the same time, a group of deep blue aura burst from above, in the center of the aura, and there are several fist-sized pale gold runes.

The spiritual cyclone was born out of thin air, and it actually defeated the big blue hand.

"what?"

Lin Xuan really showed a bit of surprise this time, but before he could move, the blue light of the group had enveloped his body.

A powerful and quirky suction is not about the flesh, but the spiritual level, as if to **** out your three souls and seven scorpions.

Lin Xuan's expression is a bit ugly, although he does not understand the truth of the matter, but also understand that this so-called magic pyloric token is a trap.

Just making it exquisite, I have been carrying it on my body for so many days, but I haven’t seen it at all.

Demention!

There is actually an ancient magical power that is said to have been lost.

To understand the intent of the trap, Lin Xuan's face was calmed down, and the magic pyloric was really not good, but such a thing is not enough to deal with himself.