Chapter 1625: Exchange of God-given air

"In the future, we have to change our attitude towards this forest search..."
There are also many ancient Taoists who realize that today's Lin Xun is completely different from the past.
He is already the hegemon of the sacred sacred world, and is the "first person in the nine-field battlefield" that even the nine major domains must recognize!
Looking at the entire ancient wasteland, looking at the past and the present, there is only one person!
"One person can be a party!"
There are old antiques in the world of saints.
Perhaps the current Lin Xun is only a true holy level in the holy world, but the achievements of Japan can be surpassed to exist in any holy place in the world!
Just the word "existence" is enough to make those holy people in the ancient wilderness look down!
"Before, when this child was regarded as a myth of the world, I still sneered at it, but now... I don't know it!"
"The times have changed. The ancient wilderness areas of the future are destined to be the world of the most young people. This forest search is undoubtedly the leader."
Similar conversations continue to ferment. Over time, the entire ancient wasteland has also known Lin’s feats in the nine-field battlefield.
For a time, the world is everywhere, and the name of "Linxun" is discussed in the world!
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God machine cabinet.
Mr. Miao Xuan laughed, and the laughter resounded through the clouds, and he couldn’t tell the comfort.
His tight heartstrings are finally completely relaxed at this moment, and the whole person has an ease, excitement and joy that has never been seen before.
"A good forest search, the first person in a nine-field battlefield!"
"Senior brother, you said it is good. The hope of the nine-field battlefield change is only on this one. Now, all this has been fulfilled."
Mr. Miao Xuan has always given a refined, gentle, and mellow style, but at this time, he is arrogant and laughs.
At the end of the day, even picking up a jug, sipping a drink, shouting: "Children, take a pen!"
Soon, a child boy was respectful and presented the Spring and Autumn Pen and the Qing History Book.
Mr. Miao Xuan sat on the ground and wrote a pen.
"After three years, the dispute between the nine domains ended, and Lin sought this son to rely on his own strength, to break the shackles and cross the eight domains..."
Lines of writing, like a street brand, appear in the thick, pale green history books.
"This victory, the first river in the history of the ancient wilderness, the blood and hatred of the ancient and the ancient snow, only by this merit, Lin Xun can be alive and well, and the ancient history of the ancients..."
Line by line, a sentence, all have a sense of life, was written by Mr. Miao Xuan in a book on Qing History.
Until the end, Mr. Miao Xuan almost exhausted all his strength, with the end of the word "achievement in the ages, strong forests and seeks"!
Write it.
Mr. Miao Xuan sipped his head and screamed.
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When the whole ancient wasteland is in a sensation, it is not on the mountain of death.
Lin Xun, Zhao Jingwei, Laojiao, Aru, and the Big Blackbird are redeeming "Tianci Air Transport."
Three years ago, their group of people entered the nine-field battlefield from here.
According to the servant of the Undead Mountain, the ancient ruins worn by every strong man have the magical effect of accumulating and killing the enemy. The more enemies are killed, the more comrades are accumulated.
And the battle, you can exchange the gods air transport.
Undead Mountain is one of the "blessed land" that has come to the world since the ancient times, and it is covered with real avenues.
When he participated in the competition of the small giants list, Lin Xun once experienced the magical effect of
avenue air transport
and had immeasurable benefits for spiritual practice.
These opportunities cannot be wasted.
"I didn't expect that you have done what the ancients did not do, and the ancient wilderness domain finally won a big victory in the dispute between the nine domains."
The servant is emotional.
He is the rule of the undead mountain, there is no mood fluctuations, but it is also very clear that this big victory is a big event that is earth-shattering.
After the emotion, the spiritual servant was also very happy, pointing to the top of the undead mountain, saying: "There is a 'daotai' there, sitting on it, you can exchange the ancient ruins in the hand to the corresponding avenue, you first Come?"
The sound has not yet fallen, and the bird rushed up for the first time and cried: "The bird first comes!"
"Shameless!" Daddy and Aru are all glaring.
The bird did not care at all, sitting on the "Road".
For a moment, a stock is like an invisible undulating volatility, and it never blooms on the mountain of death.
The naked eye can clearly see that on the platform, thousands of magnificent rain and light clouds are scattered, and the birds are completely covered.
"This is the avenue gas transport?"
Lin can not help but move, air transport, has always been mysterious, sly, unpredictable.
But now, the power of the avenues of the avenues has turned into a ray of rain and light, and the ethereal and illusory light of the illusion.
Carefully touched the sensor, but found that nothing can be felt, it seems very mysterious.
"Everyone has air transport, and the more talented, the stronger the air transport, the greater the gains on the way."
"And those who have poor luck, that is, the opportunity is in front of them, I am afraid that they will not be able to grasp it. Even if they seize it, they will not be blessed."
The servant speaks out and gives directions. "Some monks, this is a dull generation of qualifications. If you encounter a chance, it will be a disaster for him."
"This God, how unfair."
The old man is very emotional.
"When is this God, when is it fair?"
Aludao, "My generation of Taoism, whether seeking for a long life, or seeking to detach from the secular power, is to confront God, not willing to accept the fate, and everyone knows that fate and air transport have always been closely related.

Lin Xun secretly nodded, and Laojiao and Aru said that they are not fake. Anyone who has been able to make great achievements on the road in ancient times has all the kindness and ambition of "life can not help but heaven is determined."
Even, it is no exaggeration to say that every step of the practice of sanctification and sanctification by the emperor is also a resurgence of life!
However, some people are born with the air, born with talent, superior qualifications, and some are dull, like dead wood.
This is the difference between life and luck.
The so-called "all spirits, birth and equality" has always been an illusion.
Can those born Sons, Sons, Fairies, and Emperors be equal to the children of Jinyun Village?
When they were born, their fate was completely different!
Not long after, the bird walked down from the road, staggering, like drunkenness, smoked and smoked, dizzy, and still screamed: "This is the air transport, gathering the ancient mystery of today, stunned, Wonderful..."
"The thief bird, do you think there is a change?"
Aru couldn't help but ask.
The bird glimpsed, his eyes recovered and he was clear, and he said: "I can't say it, but I can feel it as if I am closer to Heaven and Earth Avenue. There is a sense of coziness like a fish."
"I will try."
The old man couldn’t help himself, and the fire rushed over.
Soon, the torrential rains of the avenues of the avenues emerged, and the old man’s figure was shrouded.
At this time, Zhao Jingxuan asked: "After looking for a brother, after leaving the mountain of death, what are your plans?"
The bird next to it raised his ears.
Nowadays, the battlefield of the Nine Domains has ended, and Lin Xun has become the sacred sage to create its own law. Looking at the entire ancient wasteland, even if it is a great sacred place, it can no longer threaten Lin Xun.
Unless the saint king shoots!
However, such a horrible existence as the Sage King has either gone to the frontline of the ancient wilderness, or in the retreat, it is impossible to appear in the world without encountering the life and death of the sect.
At this time, what will Lin Xun do?
Will you go to the revenge of the big forces such as the Black Skull, the Tianshu Holy Land, the Great Tibetan Temple, the Sea Spirit, and the Golden Wu?
The bird also wants to know.
It should be noted that when Lin searched for the ancient wilderness, he was suppressed by these big forces for many times, and he had already formed a enemy that could not be resolved!
Lin thought for a moment and said: "I am going to go to the Gods Pavilion."
God machine cabinet?
Zhao Jingxi, Big Blackbird and Aru are all a glimpse.
"Ok."
Lin Xun nodded. When he was in the battlefield of the mulberry woodland, he had promised Kim Min Jong to one thing, involving the situation on the frontline battlefield. Now it is time to do this.
"Bird Lord, I thought, you can't help but kill the Daji Tibetan Temple to avenge your hatred... It turned out that it was just going to the God Machine Pavilion, and the bird brother was relieved."
The bird is relieved.
Lin asked and asked: "If I really want to do this, are you still trying to stop me from failing?"
The bird does not think about it: "It must be stopped. The ghost place can be dangerous. Go with your current strength. You can't be arrested. Even if those vultures are compassionate, you must suppress your eternal life forever. ""
Lin looked for an eyebrow to pick: "How dangerous is it?"
The bird screamed and stopped, and finally sighed: "You should be very clear, how powerful is the sacred sacred, and finally... not robbed?"
Lin Xun was amazed: "Don't you want to go to a road without a road, and it is a disaster to be banned?"
"This is just one of the reasons."
The bird seems to be reluctant to say more, vaguely, "In short, you don't want to squat in the Great Tibetan Temple. You are invincible in the sacred sacred place, but if the Dadi Tibetan Temple really moves the bottom of the box, it is enough. You can suppress you like a fly."
At the end of the day, it reminded: "I don't mean to attack you, Birds, just tell you that the Great Tibetan Temple is different from other holy places. Those vultures... there are people on the top."
The bird poked out his claws and pointed to the top of the green.
"Starry sky?"
Lin searched for black and white.
The bird defaulted, sighed and said: "In fact, like the guys you saw in the nine-field battlefield, such as Shao Shaoyu, Blood Tsing Yi, and Jian Qing, the forces behind them are also some of the stars on the ancient road. There are many connections between the forces."
"In the ancient wilderness, of course, this is also the case. The Great Tibetan Temple is only one of them. In addition, according to the bird's knowledge, the Shenji Pavilion should also be related to a certain Taoist system."
This is the first time that the Big Blackbird has revealed so many secrets.
Lin Xun couldn't help but move. I didn't expect that the roots of the sacred land, such as the Daji Temple and the Shenji Pavilion, would be so deep!