v4 Chapter 699： Xuanfengmen

Six hundred ninety-nine chapter Xuan Fengmen

Since then, the demon genre has gradually declined, until now it is rarely known.

After listening to Lin Xuan’s remarks, Yue’s frowning fell into thoughts, but he quickly raised his head and said with an incomprehensible opening: “The young master is not right, although the imitating the demon’s exercises failed to prolong life, but the demon’s I am afraid that there is another hidden feeling in the decline."

"Oh, why do you see it?" Lin Xuan smiled and said, this girl is really good, the little brain is a lot more flexible, and now I have learned to give the opposite.

"This is not obvious." Yueer took care of the haircut and smiled confidently on his face: "Although I didn't realize my original intention, I found another way of cultivation different from the predecessors, and it will prosper. For a long time of 100,000 years, in addition to the temptation of longevity, there must be other merits. After the hope of increasing Shouyuan is shattered, the decline is normal, but it is inevitable that it will not be said when it is on the verge of extinction..."

"Yeah." Lin Xuan nodded, and the analysis of the month made a lot of reason: "This is also from the defects of the demonizer itself."

"Is there a lot of weaknesses in the practice of the demon?"

"No, there is nothing wrong with imitating the demon gods. It is not inferior to the Buddha and the Confucianism in terms of power. But there are too few demon in this world..."

Lin Xuan does not need to talk much in detail. Just such a sentence tells the secret of the extremist's extinction. The demon, the demon, naturally needs a strong demon, but the world is rare, but there is no suitable place for cultivation.

When this genre was just created, because of the temptation to increase Shouyuan, people can still be patient, relying on increased meditation time and taking medicinal herbs to make up for it.

After all, there are four hundred years of Shouyuan, the monk of the foundation period. How tempting this is.

Unfortunately, it is only a beautiful vision. When the hope is shattered, the ancient monk naturally knows what choices to make, and the only thing that is laborious and unpleasant is to do it.

As time went by, this prosperous genre gradually disappeared from the human world.

"It turns out that." The moon nodded and finally figured out the beginning and the end of the matter.

It’s not surprising that there’s a demon in front of you, because there are a lot of demon in this place, and even the ordinary fog has a lot of demon power. For the demon, it’s just right. Practice the Holy Land.

But on the other side, when the month and Lin Xuan talked in the gods, the situation of the middle-aged people became more and more dangerous.

After all, his repair is not in the middle of the foundation, in the face of the second-level top-level monsters naturally did not fight back.

Fortunately, this person’s practice is not uncommon, and this is barely supported.

This person is full of sweat, suddenly saw Lin Xuan slowly approaching, his face could not help but show ecstasy, desperately flew like this: "Daoyou help, in the Xia Xuan Fengmen disciples, but also hope that friends help, Deaf people must pay remuneration."

Xuanfengmen?

Lin Xuan’s eyes flashed a strange color. It is said that the names of the Zongmen who repaired the demon are usually related to the Yaozu they imitated.

Phoenix, even in the spiritual world, that is also a hegemony. Is it true that the faction has something to do with this ancient spirit beast?

Suddenly in my heart, but Lin Xuan is still a faint emotion on the surface, flexing his fingers, and a few dazzling swords flashed, and the monster was cut off.

With his 媲 媲 婴 婴 老 老 的 的 婴 婴 婴 婴 婴 婴 婴 婴 婴 婴 婴 婴 婴 婴 婴 婴 婴 婴 婴 婴 婴 婴 婴 婴 婴

As the saying goes, the tree is big, especially in this strange place, it is necessary to leave some cards for yourself. Lin Xuan has taken out the hidden spirit and served it, and applied the method of restraining the air to make it look like a middle age.

But even so, it made the giants feel fearful and wanted to escape, but they were trapped by the Jianguang regiment, and they were just like the shackles.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and the light was slowed down. He stopped in front of Lin Xuan: "The blood of the younger generation is a week, thank you for your help."

"But it." Lin Xuan will put his hand on it: "It’s just a matter of raising your hand, why should you give this gift."

"Yes." The expression on the **** face of Zhou was still respectful and bent down: "Dare to ask the predecessors, is it not the indigenous people on my demon island?"

Demon Island!

Although I already guessed it in my heart, I can confirm from the other side's mouth that Lin Xuan’s expression is still ugly and instantly sullen.

Sure enough, it is the legendary demon holy place.

However, Lin Xuan’s city government quickly recovered the calm color: “Not bad.”

"Oh, this is right, the monks of the demon island, rarely wear like this for the predecessors." Zhou **** smile and open.

"Why, is this island often inhabited by outsiders?" Lin Xuan brows a pick, very concerned about the road.

"Of course not. The predecessors also want to be clear. This demon spirit island is strictly speaking. In fact, it is not completely regarded as a human world."

Lin Xuan nodded, this speculation, there are ancient books, said Penglai Mountain, demon island, and three holy places of Wuding River, neither belong to the human world, nor to the spiritual world, but between the two a special plane.

"The younger generation is just a small foundation-based monk, but the knowledge is shallow, but I like to read books on weekdays. According to the classics, generally every hundred years or so, the demon island will tear the space and appear in the human world. If it happens, Someone will be sucked in like a senior."

Lin Xuan heard this, the corner of his mouth could not help but reveal a bitter smile, once in a hundred years, his luck, it is unlucky.

Of course, self-blame and self-satisfaction can't solve the problem. Now I have to think about how to get out from here.

"If the predecessors don't give up, they may wish to go back with the younger generation. Although the repairs underneath are not worth mentioning, Xuanfengmen is one of the biggest cultivation powers of the demon spirit island." Zhou Xuexue made a careful suggestion.

"Alright." Lin Xuan nodded and promised to go down.

Here is not only the demon sacred place, but it must be dangerous everywhere. Although Lin Xuan is not weak, but he is not interested in being alone, it is the best choice to attach a martial art. Moreover, only places with high-level monks can find out how to go back. Message.

In a moment, Lin Xuan made a decision.

"Great, the younger generation will lead the way, but also ask the predecessors to converge as much as possible. In front of us, we have to go through the magical swamp, where there are many high-level monsters."

Zhou Xuexue said, while the drips and turns, the thick demon gas was released from him. Lin Xuan stayed, and the demon practice was indeed extraordinary. If he did not observe it carefully, he would regard him as a monster.

"Let the seniors laugh."

Seeing the other side turned into a demon cloud in front of the road, Lin Xuan's dawn has also become blurred, although he can not simulate the atmosphere of the beast, but for the hidden technique, also full of confidence.

Unless you are a monster in the metamorphosis period, it is not so easy to find yourself.

After the **** traces of the blood, the face was also exposed to the incomparable color, and the two quickly disappeared into the distant horizon.