v5 Chapter 1090： Lin Xuan Yue's love for life

The first thousand and ninety chapters of Lin Xuan's love for a lifetime

"The uncle called the disciple..."

"I want you to go to Xuanyuan City, find out the situation, and see if the Luo family really has a traitor." Wang Tinglou's voice is cold.

"The master of Huitong of Wanwan Buddhism, not hosted there, and there is such a fairy..." Qinglian layman bowed his head and had some incomprehensible openings.

"Hey, Huitong that vulture, although it is a clutch period monk, can be reckless, difficult to do big things, at best, it is a bitter repairer. As for the fairy, if she is willing to help, the old man does not have to call you, but Although this woman is clever, her temper is a little weird. She said that Tianya Haige is solo overseas, and she does not want to mix with the worldly confession. If Luo Jia has a lingering sorrow, she will not be able to move her seven foundations. I want her to help each other. Thousands of pieces of the best spar." Speaking of here, Wang Tinglou is also somewhat speechless, such as the sacred fairy, this knocking is too embarrassing, and it is clear that you do not want to contribute.

"That's the case, the disciples must respect the law, they must not dare to have the uncle's uncle, and leave!" Qinglian Gu Shi bent down and took a ritual, fiercely, and turned into a shocking rainbow, flying like a sky.

Wang Tinglou sighed and reopened his eyes and fell into the trap.

......

On the other hand, Lin Xuan’s experience of the Tianyun Fair was different.

Although the Baixuan Pavilion dominates the Youzhou State, but in the eyes of the Yunzhou monks, there is nothing remarkable. Lu Yinger is only a small conglomerate monk, how can he know how secret.

She only knows that when she was in ancient times, the Tianyun Fair was initiated by a mysterious family. Although it is far more than the ordinary square market, it is a large exchange meeting, and most of the participants are high-ranking monks, who can smash the sea and the world. Changes, as time goes by, the scale of the fair has become more and more large, not only the feast of human beings, even the Yaozu also ran to blend and exchange, as long as there are enough spar, low-order existence Can enter the city of Xuanyuan, full of eyes, almost all the state, all will participate, although the state is a wild land, but the Baixuan Pavilion also received an invitation.

"It turned out to be."

Lin Xuan nodded, his face showed a color of interest, and the scale of the Tianyun Fair was much larger than he thought. Here, there may be a lot of gains.

In the following time, Lin Xuan made some guidance on Lu Yinger's cultivation. With his current cultivation as a knowledge, he was able to let this woman take a lot of detours.

For his own people, Lin Xuan would not be embarrassed until the sun fell on the hillside, Lu Yinger respectfully resigned.

It was used as a temporary residence for Lin Xuan. He looked at the surrounding environment and it was not bad.

Then Lin Xuan reached out and took a shot on the storage bag, and a sleek scorpion flew out.

Needless to say, it is the treasure left by the unfortunate scholar.

This person is not low in Luo's family, Lin Xuanzhen earned a sum after killing him.

There are a lot of magic weapons, and the power is very good, but Lin Xuan's vision is not comparable to ordinary monks, it seems that only the thing in front of it.

The platform was held by a layer of aura, suspended in front of him. Lin Xuan’s eyes flashed. After a while, he shook his head. He could not see what the texture was, but it was hard and even Even the Wujinlong A shield can not be compared.

The scholar used this object to take a blow from the Qinghuo sword, but it can be used to collapse the surface, but there is no crack.

However, he can't really use it as a shield. This thing obviously has other uses. Lin Xuan is not willing to violently smash the heavens. This is obviously a very great treasure.

"what?"

Lin Xuan was thinking about it, and suddenly his face was weird, just like what he found incredible, and he reached out and the downfall fell on his palm.

There is a strange smell coming from...

I saw a little liquid inside the ring, very few, only a thin layer, but I absolutely did not admit it, this is a ghostly ink!

The treasures of the Yin dynasty, the legend can defile the magic weapon of the monks.

But how is it possible? When I got this downfall, I remember clearly that the ghosts and inks inside should have been used up.

Lin Xuan once again reached out and took a shot on the storage bag. The green fire sword flew out, but the surface of the sword was faint, and a black ink like a thick ink gathered.

Lin Xuan stared at the ring in his hand and looked a bit strange.

"Young master, will this be a strange treasure, you can produce ghosts and inks?" The white light flashed, and the moon flew out of the sleeves.

"It should not be so magical. According to the classics, the ghosts and sinister inks are collected from the murderous souls, and then the filthy items from the heavens and the earth are mixed with each other in the cold pool of ghosts, and then they are condensed by a very special method. Refining it out, making it yourself, how is it possible?" Lin Xuan said this, but my heart is not sure.

"It is hard to say that the ancient books of the ancients are inevitably wrong, and the heavens and the earth are magical. Maybe there is such a strange treasure." Yueer disapproved.

"Well, this, try it."

"Try?"

"Yes, there is only one drop of sneaky ink in the ring. I put it here. If the number increases in the morning, it will prove that the month is inferred." Lin Xuan said slowly, time is undoubtedly the best. The verification method is gone.

The moon nodded and looked at the sinister ink in the ring. I don’t know why, but it’s inexplicably a familiar feeling...

Lin Xuan did not pay attention, but took the Qinghuo sword in his hand.

After this treasure was filthy, the spirituality was greatly lost. If it was not good to sacrifice, I would like to restore it. Lin Xuan beat it on the top, and the green fire sword trembled and slowly drifted to the chest.

Lin Xuan raised his hand and spurred a slender beam of light from his fingertips, wrapped the green fire and began to sculpt.

Time passed slowly, and soon the sun had completely fallen on the hillside, and the sky turned into a dark color.

Lin Xuan brows slightly wrinkled, reopened his eyes, the surface of the green fire sword, black gas not only was not dispelled, but more and more intense.

Originally, the surface of the blade only had some black patterns. Now most of the blade body is polluted by black gas, and the aura is looming.

This sneaky ink is so powerful that with his own mana, not only has it not been expelled, but it is counterproductive, just like providing him with nutrients.

Lin Xuan’s hand is awkward, which can be tricky.

After a while, Lin Xuan raised his head again and he was very knowledgeable.

Since the method of Taoist refining is incapable of repelling, then try the magical mystery of the ghost, and Lin Xuan’s body flashes, and the breath becomes dark.

Although he is not as familiar as the moon, but the flexibility is not a problem.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan rushed a little above the point, a few fierce black air flew out of him, followed by a twist, gathered together in the air, a small car head appeared in sight.

The red awns in the eyelids are flashing, and there are goat-like horns on the head. Since it is a ghost sorcerer, it seems to be a bit horrible.

However, it can also be used for refining treasures. Lin Xuan made a slap in the face, and the **** screamed loudly, then the mouth began to squeak and smack, then opened his mouth and spurred thousands of spurs from it. The black silk thread pulled a roll of green fire sword into the mouth.

"Young master, can't you do this?" The weak voice was introduced into the ear, and the pretty face of the moon was full of embarrassment.

Lin Xuan is speechless: "This mysterious magic, I am more familiar than me, I don't know, ask me what?"

"Because I am more familiar than the young master, I suspect that the technique of refining treasure in this low-level *** is simply impossible to drive out the ghosts and inks. Although this ink is only a primary form, it has not been transformed into... Young Master, I have a headache. I don't know what I am talking about. Anyway, except for some Tianmen Xuan Gong, and the top *** of the Yin Shijie, other magical powers, it is difficult to eliminate the influence of ghosts and inks."

The feelings of the moon are stunned, and the words in the mouth are even more shocking to Lin Xuan. What Tianfu Xuan Gong, the twelve treasures of the top ***, have never heard of it, what happened to this girl.

At this moment, Lin Xuan still has the leisure to manage the green fire, busy standing up, want to hold the girl's body, but know that it has helped an empty, this girl has not yet condensed Yuan Ying success, the body is nothingness, Fortunately, she quickly got rid of her sorrow and her eyes cleared again: "You don't have to worry about the young master, I'm fine, but there are some things in my mind that are inexplicable."

"Is it really okay?"

"I have said no, when did people lie to the young master." The month spit out his tongue, naughty opening.

Lin Xuan saw her half-sound again. Seeing that there was no abnormality, I just let go of my heart: "Moon, I just said what Tianfu Xuan Gong, 12 treasure top ***, what is that, why am I not? heard about it?"

"I don't know, there is some inexplicable information in my mind. Tianfu Xuan Gong, as if it was created by the ancient monks, has the power to be shocked, and is one of the top *** in the spiritual world. As for what ten Wherein we have some relations with the three kings, and that the day, the family of the sacred king, it is not the工具 of the two kings. Too sure the opening, she only remembers so much, the other, all have no impression.

"Oh!" Lin Xuan nodded, did not continue to ask questions, one is because the month is also ignorant, and secondly, he is now a monk in the middle of the Yuan Ying, the realm is too low, even if you figure out these upper bounds And what are the benefits, to inquire commonly, and to wait after flying.

Just looking at the beautiful face of the girl next to him, Lin Xuan was inexplicably somewhat uneasy. Since seeing the three weird scrolls in Xueyu Mountain, he knows that the coming of the moon is not so simple.

The Xuanyin treasure box, and the things that are in her mind today, what is the origin of this girl?

"Young master, what's wrong with you?" Two hundred years of wind and rain, in the insults of the immortal world, they are the only ones who can pour each other's thoughts, and each other has long been a spirit, as if feeling the feelings of Lin Xuan's heart, month The child squeezed the petite into his arms. Although he couldn’t really embrace it, but so close, there were two attractive blushes on the face of Xiaotoutou: "You are not here, Master." Worried about the life of the month."

"Yeah." Lin Xuan nodded, he naturally would not hide anything.

"Moon, have you ever thought about it, maybe you are a great big man in your previous life, maybe you are just remembering that memory and power are being sealed, maybe..."

"Hey!"

Lin Xuan’s words were not finished. The moon suddenly put a white and delicate finger on the side of his mouth and made a squeaking gesture. Lin Xuan’s voice stopped abruptly, and he was surprised to see the girl in front of him. She suddenly raised her head, and the beautiful eyes burst into an amazing color.

The month of the child is the posture of the country, and it is even more beautiful at this time. However, her look is very serious: "Young master, you are really just a stupid girl in the month, since I saw the three pictures in the snowy mountain, What you said, I have thought about it in the heart of the month. For a while, I am also very confused. Who am I, why even the young master drives the immortal Xuanyin treasure box, but I will choose my inexplicable, young master, you Remember the third painting?"

"The third?"

"Yes, the girl in the snowsuit is barefoot, but in front of her, there are countless big devils, although we don't know much about the Yinshi world, but there are several kinds of monsters inside, the young master should have seen it in the classical books. After adulthood, there should be a hole in the period of cultivation, but such a monster, for the woman, it seems to be a small pawn. For my former identity, to tell the truth, I am also very curious." Into the ear.

"You?" Lin Xuan was shocked and his face changed wildly.

"Yes, it is me, young master, although the moon does not know what happened, but the girl in the picture is me, I am sure of this." The voice of Yueer is a little shake, but the tone is very positive.

"Where was it before..." As if I felt the fear in the girl's heart, Lin Xuan sighed softly and reached out to her waist. Although she couldn't hold it, it seemed to make the moon a lot of peace of mind. She smiled: "I don't know."

"I don't know?" Lin Xuan said strangely.

"Yeah." The month nodded, and the eyes appeared again in confusion: "I only know that the girl in the painting is me, but other memories have not recovered. Naturally, I don’t know what it used to be, young master, sometimes The moon is also very curious, as you said, maybe I was sealed with power and memory, maybe I am a great reincarnation of the great man, you saw the last painting, the green flame on the horizon, obviously I met. Danger, maybe it was at that time, I became the current me."

"Well, I think so too." Lin Xuan said slowly, although the flame is inside the painting, but it gives people the feeling, but it seems that even the heavens and the earth can be swallowed, and no law can stop it.

"I don't want you to say that the moon is lost, but I figured it out."

"Figured out?"

"Yes, I have what I used to be, what a great thing, or even endless life. What does it have to do with it now? Even I am glad to have met the change, otherwise how could you meet the young master?"

Speaking of this, the moon-like beautiful eyes of the moon suddenly showed a shyness, cheeks fainted, and made an action that Lin Xuan could not think of.

She had originally leaned on the boy's arms. At this time, she even extended her hands, gently and gently wrapped around Lin Xuan's neck, and pressed the seductive lips down...

This... is it a kiss?

With a bang, Lin Xuan only felt a blank in his mind. The girl in her arms was so beautiful and lovely. Although the moon had no body, the lips of the two could not really come together. But Lin Xuan felt that it was spinning around, as if some I can't breathe.

The pretty face of the moon has also been red, and the posture has remained so long, then the month has raised his head, his face is full of shyness, brave and bold opening: "Young master, know what, I don't care what I used to be. Big man, I am more fortunate to have a life now, because, I-love-you, as long as you can be with the young master, what is the life of the dead, the dangerous month can also be ignored."

Lin Xuan was stunned, as if he hadn’t been awake from the kiss, the beauty was pregnant, and he was so bold and dreamy that he couldn’t think of the moon at this time.

Lin Xuan is again wood, but also very moved, not to mention that he may not understand himself, but deep down, but already loved this gimmick.

A person, external performance, may have a lower emotional intelligence, but the heart is always the most real.

Do you love the moon?

The answer is, of course, what the baby is not as beautiful as the woman in the arms.

Looking at the girl's deep feelings, Lin Xuan seems to be suddenly blessed to the heart, gently, gently embrace the girl in her arms, as if holding the most precious thing in the world: "Moon, I also love 妳If there is no embarrassment, even if it is a long-lived, what is the point?"

"Really, young master?" The girl was surprised and happy, and then she looked a little more worried: "But... my identity is really not that simple, maybe, I mean maybe... I will give it to the young master in the future. You are in danger."

Looking at the girl's uneasy, very pitiful, a heroic rise from Lin Xuan's chest: "Stupid girl, two hundred years, when did you see the young master, I was afraid of danger, the cultivation of the fairy is against the sky, the young master is just a spirit There are no ordinary folks, but they are not qualified to win the path of longevity. But God has given me the treasure of the blue sky, which may be my own instinct, let me guard the shackles."

The children listened to their eyes all the time. This kind of love made her heart melt like it, and the mouth of the emotions was open: "Young master, fairy road is bumpy, but the moon will never leave you with you."

“Really?” Lin Xuan’s mouth was a little bit of laughter, as if at this moment, in this warm romance, his emotional intelligence finally opened up: “You will always stay with me for the month. In fact, I am not afraid of other dangers, I am only worried about one?"

"What are you worried about?" The little girl is also nervous, and what will become an obstacle to her own compliance with the young master.

"Other difficulties and obstacles, I can overcome, I am afraid that the moon will release the seal or restore the memory, and will not put my little monk in my eyes, or even turn my face..."

Ps: This chapter, the moon is confession, the friends of the road must see it, then use the *** ticket to pay attention to the magic rain, I do not want to be overtaken, strive to be on the list this week, ask for ** *ticket! (To be continued,)