Chapter 462: Suibao

Rongdao!
The name of the fifth pass of Qingyun Avenue.
Washing the heart of the three-story meditation room, Lin Xun woke up, like a resounding sound of cold and ice.
Looking at the quiet and empty hall, Lin searched for a long sigh.
came back.
This time, Shaoguan continued for more than a month, and it has been honed by the life and death in the ancient mountains of Luoling, and now returns to the heart of the heart and returns to the familiar environment. Lin can not help but feel like a dream.
"If those old things know, I don't belong to the ancient spiritual world, I don't know what it will look like."
Lin Xun remembered that when he left, the crowds of the heavens and the strong were mad and ruined, and the lips could not help but smile.
Soon, he converged his thoughts and began to summarize the harvest.
Hey! Hey! Hey!
In the sea, there was a tumbling in the sea. Suddenly, from the forest to find the nose, the thin and sturdy black light.
Look carefully, it is one after another like a needle-shaped man, the whole body is dark, and the body is cold and sultry.
They are still illusory than the grain of rice, very inconspicuous, but they have a name that can make any strong person chilling the name of the gods!
A total of seventy-three were sealed by the soul of Lin Xun, and were taken out at this moment and loaded into a sheep fat jade bottle.
At that time, in the restricted area of ​​the ancient land, Lin Xun was attacked and attacked by the gods and worms into the sea. He was thought by the lotus butterfly that he would die.
It’s just that the lotus butterfly clothes don’t even know that when these horrible insects enter the forest to find the sea, they are too late to be murderous, and they are smashed to the perfection of the
Stars
phase to seal the seal!
This is a peculiar use of the small meditation, not only to enhance the perception, to improve the understanding of the simple, in the soul attack, but also has an incredible magical effect, has repeatedly helped Lin seek to resolve the danger.
"This is a good baby, so that the caves are difficult to resist, and one can reinvent the soul of the heavens and the terrible consequences."
Lin Xun carefully hides the sealed worms, which can be used as a killer in the future and can definitely receive miraculous effects.
He once said that Lotus Butterfly has said that even if it was in ancient times, it was a group of horrible Zerg, who had swallowed the soul of God and was terrible.
In the ancient spirit world, the parasitic insects have long since disappeared, and they have not existed in the world. The lotus butterfly clothes did not expect that they would encounter such ancient worms in the forbidden zone of the ancient land.
Think of the lotus butterfly clothing, this sly, like a fox, a scheming woman, Lin looking for a burst of boring chest, he defended thousands of defenses, the result was still pitted by this woman.
And the reason for his pit is actually because he refused to cooperate with her.
The more beautiful the woman, the more vengeful?
Lin Xun can't believe this ghost reason.
"This woman's body is a five-color lotus. If there is a chance to meet it again, it is not necessary to make her a remedy!"
Lin seeks to secretly grind his teeth. He was besieged by so many arrogant powers, and there are even a lot of people who are strong in the world. If he does not have means of escape, he will certainly escape this robbery.
And all this is given by the lotus butterfly!
Hula
Not long after, Lin Xun took out a white horn, a black broken blade, and a red flaming gourd.
These are the biggest gains he made after entering the ancient spirit world.
Ying Bai’s one-horned horn, rumored to belong to the ancient times of the Luo Yi demon king, is believed to be hiding in the Luo Yi demon king
No uploading.
However, Lin Xun has learned from the mouth of the lotus butterfly that the unicorn is not a mysterious secret, but a mysterious treasure map.
At this time, Lin Xun took the one-corner in his hand and saw it. He saw that it was only half a foot long, white and white, and the bones were old and rhythmic. There was a vicissitude of vicissitudes.
The road is branded on it, and the years have not eroded!
Just look at the appearance, you know how extraordinary this unique angle.
And when Lin Xun sensed the influx of power, for a moment, he saw a vast world, the blue sea and the blue sky, the gods falling, the light transpiration.
There are fierce birds that have been shaken for nine days. There are different animals between the mountains and rivers. They are magnificent and mean like innocent, filling the atmosphere of ancient floods.
On the top of a mountain of sacred gods, the old vines hang, the ancient trees are towering, the gods are shining, the brilliance is everywhere, and the treasure is steaming, like a fairy land.
A skinny figure sits in front of a stone house, and the figure is shrouded in glory.
In his palm, he holds a treasure map.
"Is the blood shortage a land of burial, or a place of sacredness? Now that the picture is coming, it will come and go."
In the meantime, an sigh rang, full of struggling, bleak, and awe-inspiring taste.
Immediately, all the illusions are shattered and turned into a treasure map. The treasure map reads the two ancient singular handwritings of "璇玑", which are densely lined, criss-crossed, and radiant, which seems to be the route of a mysterious area. Figure.
"Sure enough, this one-corner is just a treasure map."
Lin seeks to retract the perception, and his mind is somewhat different. All the sights he has just seen are too powerful and shocking.
Xianshan, murderous birds, exotic animals, and medicinal herbs all look very extraordinary, and the skinny old man is afraid of the ancient singer!
Until the mood returned to calm, Lin Xun quickly inferred that this treasure map, called "璇玑", was only related to the "blood wasteland" that he had entered!
In other words, the original Luo Wei demon king, with this map, went to the wasteland, but finally unfortunately fell there!
Inexplicably, Lin Xun remembered everything about the land, remembered the river that was silent and flowing, the ancient corpse floating in the blood river, a lonely grave, and a monument.
I remembered the sigh of the sky, the thrilling drums, the broken battle flag before the departure.
There, it is a area!
However, what happened in the layer there, whether it was really buried in the gods, so that the Luo Yao demon king also smashed blood among them?
Lin searched for a half-hearted voice, and finally shook his head, and put away this one-of-a-kind, and if he had the opportunity to go to the ancient spiritual world in the future, perhaps he would go and explore again.
Just not now.
Lin Xun picked up the red and burning gourd. This baby name is the same as the goddess of the soul. It may come from an ancient Taoist temple named Taiyi Pure Land.
It is sealed with a drop of purple blood, hiding the way left by an ancient great man!
That drop of blood is too strong. When Lin searched for exhaustive means, he only learned some vague information. He knew that the owner of this purple blood had been in charge of three thousand shackles, and that his strength was one of the best!
But in the end, he was counted to be tragic, and his heart was smashed away, and each drop of blood contained a kind of way.
One of them is the purple blood sealed in the refining gourd.
Lin Xun once tried, can refine this purple blood, to perceive and master the implied line, but the result almost ignited the upper body.
The reason is that the blood of the purple blood is too overbearing and horrible. Don't look at only one drop, but it seems to have the power of the stalwart that cannot be invaded. With a little touch, a terrible thunder will erupt!
That power is not at all the current Lin Xun can refine.
"Unfortunately, this baby is not used for a while."
Lin Xun helpless, the refining spirit gourd must also be very extraordinary, just to seal the purple blood, destined to be used by Lin Xun.
Unless one day he can refine the purple blood.
"Fortunately, there is this evil blade!"
Lin Xun gaze at the broken blade of the handle. The blade is black and dark, and I don’t know what to cast. The heavy foot is full of tens of thousands of pounds.
Its handle is stained with dark red blood stains. After years of erosion, it has never faded. Like Zeng Yushen, it is contaminated with blood and diffuses a heart-warming atmosphere.
On the surface of the blade, the quaint texture pattern is engraved, which is extremely embarrassing, unlike the spiritual pattern, and not like the rhyme, it is impossible to see why.
The more you can, the more it looks mysterious.
Lin Xun still remembers that when he saw this broken blade for the first time, it roared under the celestial scorpion and simmered in silver and silver. If a galaxy danced in the galaxy, it would kill countless defenders and run away. Submerge it!
This is just a broken edge!
No one is in charge, no one is controlled, it is like a psychic, fierce and violent, and it is conceivable that when it is intact, what a terrible thing.
When Lin searched for a fierce battle with him, he was almost invincible and was killed on the spot. Fortunately, the ultimate source of the spirit became successful, and it was only suppressed.
Ke Lin found out that he had not completely controlled this blade, because in the battle, this broken blade is like wisdom, often struggling, wanting to break free, does not cooperate with Lin Xun.
Otherwise, the power it plays is definitely stronger!
Lin Xun took the broken blade in his hand and urged the power. He saw the starburst overflowing on the surface of the broken blade. The radiant and radiant Xiaguang dyed the entire quiet room with a layer of magnificent silver, which was as illusory as a star.
"In ancient times, it was an ancient and unpredictable, there are incredible legends and powers. This broken blade does not know who made it, and can have such a power."
Lin looked for a sigh in his heart. He was a master of spiritual masters. He also mastered the refining spirits, but he could not see the material, grades and origins of this broken blade. It was like a natural masterpiece. The creation.
The broken blade is still struggling, it seems unruly, not willing to yield, which makes Lin can not help but smile, the dark road waiting for one day, not let you bow down and praise the minister!
Put away the broken blade, Lin Xun also counted some other harvests, like a piece of Lingjing obtained by killing the Aoki monster, a storage ring obtained from the cave monk Qian Huai, and some monster skins, bones, teeth A class of spiritual materials.
Resting in the ancient spirit world, perhaps nothing, but in the Purple Empire, the spirits of those monsters can be rare treasures, the value is amazing.
However, there are gains and losses, and his Lingbao purple soul sword is destroyed under the broken blade.
In the same way, in order to stabilize the original spirit, his collection of panacea and more than a dozen demons were also consumed.
However, in comparison, this trip to the ancient spiritual world is nothing compared to the harvest.
"I haven't seen it for more than a month, I don't know how the outside world is."
In the end, Lin Xun grew up and pushed the door out of the practice room.
: Plus tonight
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