Tempered Immortal

Chapter 1232 The Twelve States of Tianyun

"Qin Xin, listen to me, your current injury is due to a serious loss of natal essence, but this natal essence is different from other magic powers, and there is no elixir to make up for it..."

"En." Ouyang opened his small mouth slightly, his voice was as low as that of a mosquito, but at this moment, Lin Xuan didn't care anymore.

"But you don't have to worry, I have a way to save you, which is to give you my true essence." Lin Xuan said slowly. I don't stutter anymore.

"Pass your life essence to me?" The shame on Ouyang's face faded a little, replaced by surprise: "Then what about Brother Lin?"

"What about me..." Lin Xuan was about to explain, but suddenly his expression was stunned, and he looked straight at the girl in front of him. Although Ouyang's voice was soft, Lin Xuan's eyes and ears were so good that he could clearly hear the voice as thin as a mosquito. "Brother Lin".

"Qin Xin, you agree?"

"En." Ouyang lowered his head, not daring to meet Lin Xuan, but a gentle voice came out of his mouth.

"But there is one thing, I have to make it clear to Brother Lin that I'm not afraid of death, it's just..."

"Qin Xin, don't tell me, I... that, brother, I know that." Lin Xuan scratched his head, he was really not used to this address.

"No, the concubine must say it." Ouyang's face showed a firm look. After all, there is no woman who is willing to be looked down upon by the person he likes: "The concubine is not afraid of death. The reason why I agree is because I have liked you a long time ago. Alone, my concubine would rather die, and never let him save me."

Ouyang's voice was full of firmness.

After Lin Xuan heard this, deep pity surged in his heart, and he sighed softly: "Silly girl, I understand, I know your character well, of course I won't regard you as an ordinary person , what are you worrying about?"

"Yeah." Ouyang closed his eyes, let out a breath, and finally felt relieved.

Neither of them said much, and after a full meal, Ouyang's voice came to his ears softly.

"Brother Lin."

"Um?"

"There is one thing that I have to ask clearly." Ouyang said seriously.

There was a strange look on Lin Xuan's face. This girl had a lot of questions, but at this moment, she naturally wouldn't refuse anything.

"explain."

"Brother Lin said, give me your true energy, and use your own true energy to make up for my shortfall. I know that my husband is a great monk, and I have much more natural energy than me, but you have not been promoted for a long time. If you do this, Although there will be no fear of life, but nine times out of ten, the realm will fall back a level, this..."

"Fool, you are so hurt yourself, why are you worried about brother?" Although Lin Xuan reprimanded her, her face was full of emotion. Qin Xinhui is a good wife who thinks of everything for herself.

"Did you forget that when I was in Xuelou City, I once retreated for a period of time, what is the reason, don't you really remember?" Lin Xuan said with a light smile.

Hearing what her husband said, Ouyang was stunned for a moment, and then remembered, his expression relaxed, and a smile appeared on his pretty face: "I really forgot about myself, my husband also practiced the secret technique of having a second soul, and the true essence of life should be Much more than the average big monk."

"Not only that."

"more than?"

"That's right, your husband and I, in addition to the twin babies, also have a demon pill in our body." Then Lin Xuan slowly told about his experience of the demon spirit island.

Although I had told Qin Xin before, but at that time, the relationship between the two was different, and with Lin Xuan's character, he naturally wanted to hide part of it.

But now that she has become his wife, Lin Xuan of course poured beans out of the bamboo tube and said it all over again.

Although it's a long story, Ouyang was dumbfounded when he heard that his husband's fate was so strange. Looking at the past and the present, I dare not say that there is no one before and no one after, but there are not many who can compare with him.

Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Art?

Not only does he practice both righteousness and evil, but he also learns the skills of cultivating demons.

No wonder Lin Xuan's supernatural powers were so outrageous, he dared to say that even if he couldn't beat a cultivator in the separation and reunion period, he would still have a chance to escape.

"Qin Xin, you understand now that I have twin infants and one pill in my body, and I have an unreasonably large amount of life energy. Even if I make up for your shortfall, it will only cost a little vitality, and it will not cause any serious problems."

"What's more..." At this point, Lin Xuan's face showed a serious look: "Even if my husband doesn't have such great supernatural powers, you are my wife, how can I just watch you die, let alone fall into a mere realm? In the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, even if you fall to Congealing Core, it’s fine, you just need to repair it again, and I will definitely save you, so don’t say such stupid things in the future.”

"Yeah." Ouyang nodded, his face was full of happiness.

When a woman finds such a husband, what else can she ask for? The only thing she hopes for is to be with him.

"Qin Xin." This time it was Lin Xuan who spoke.

"Huh?" Ouyang said lazily. She is poisoned now, but she doesn't feel any fear in her heart. Instead, she feels safe and happy. Brother Lin said that if he can save himself, it must be true, and he will never lie to deceive each other.

Then Ling Xian really did what he said, and gave her his life essence.

Meanwhile, the other side.

This is the other side of a big river. The river is not fast, but it gives people a sense of lifelessness.

From time to time, crackling sounds came to the ears, and the two monks were fighting in full swing, but one side was obviously at a disadvantage.

"Brother, are you really going to kill them all?"

"Hmph, lowly maidservant, you are about to die, yet you still want to plot against this old man. If you are so reckless, how can you hope that this deity will let you go?"

The person who spoke was an old man with an immortal demeanor, but at this moment, his face was full of ferocity.

They were born from the same root, so why rush each other, needless to say, they are the man and woman from Tianqiaomen.

After the twists and turns of the space vortex, the friendship between the two has long since turned into hatred.

Now there is nothing to say, either you die or I live.

It's a pity that the two are not at the same level at all.

Immortal cultivators in the mid-Yuanying period are certainly not weak, but compared with great monks, they are still far behind.

The masked female nun has been injured in many places, but she is just dying.

Seeing that if this situation continues, she will definitely fall, finally, a trace of determination flashed across her face: "Senior brother, if you let me go, I will be a slave and a handmaid, and I will be at your mercy for the rest of my life.

"Hey..." The old man gave a sinister smile, unmoved in the slightest.

Seeing that the opponent's attack not only did not slow down, but became more fierce, the masked female cultivator was startled and angry, and her voice became shrill: "The surname is Jiang, anyway, we have fellowship, even if I offend you, what can I do?" Isn't it enough to be a slave, you insist on putting me to death, and you don't even care about the feelings of the same family?"

"Junior Sister, what you said is wrong. If we are not from the same sect and you are willing to be my slave, I can naturally let you go, but now..."

"Why?" The masked female cultivator was frightened and angry, but a trace of puzzlement flashed across her face.

"Hehe, Junior Sister is really smart for the rest of my life. If you are confused for a while, don't even think about it. Since you and I are both monks of Tianqiaomen, if you are my slave, what will the rest of you say when you go back? Martial Uncle and the others won’t pursue this matter, I won’t be able to go around as a brother, so it’s better to kill you once and for all and save worry and trouble.”

"Senior brother, I'm really wrong. Your lord has a lot, please let me go..." After hearing the old man's explanation, the woman's face was pale, and she said sadly.

"Hey, no." It's a pity that this old man surnamed Jiang is also an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. , Do you think that if you say a few words of apology, the old man will get confused and do such soft-hearted stupid things, if you want to blame, you should blame me for not messing with me, since you have offended the old man, you must have the consciousness of dying out of your wits."

"you……"

The masked female cultivator was shocked and angry, and she also knew that no matter how much she begged, it would be of no avail. As the saying goes, a rabbit bites people when it is in a hurry, let alone an immortal cultivator: "Okay, old man, if you push me so hard, I will die. It won't make you feel better."

"Really?" A look of disapproval flashed across the old man's face: "It's best to keep these threatening words from junior sister, it really irritates the old man, but it's not as easy as falling, the old man will take your soul out ..."

"Take the soul, hey, you are really my good brother, but do you think this fairy will let you get what you want?"

The masked female cultivator smiled, but her eyes were already red, and her eyes were full of hatred. Although the world of cultivating immortals is full of blood and rain, there are still a few people in the same sect who have done so well.

"Old man, you will suffer retribution, and this fairy will wait on Huangquan Road."

Accompanied by the stern words, the woman's whole body shone with aura, rising slowly, but blood flowed from her eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Woo...

The spiritual power around him was even more chaotic.

"Bitch!"

The old man's pupils shrank slightly, and an imperceptible panic finally flashed across his face. He didn't expect that the other party would choose to blow himself up in the end.

Although this woman is only a mid-term monk, the power of self-destruction is still not to be underestimated. He hurriedly stretched out his hand, slapped his waist, and sacrificed a shield with a sharp top and a bottom. But it was too late.

A loud bang came to the ears, and the female cultivator's body melted like ice and snow, but with her as the center, a white hurricane appeared.

It was more than ten feet thick, reaching the ground, and what was even more frightening was that a grimace emerged from the hurricane... No, it wasn't a grimace, it was the face of the masked female cultivator. At this time, the tulle had disappeared No, what came into view was a face covered with scars and sword marks.

Originally very ferocious, coupled with that stern expression, it is simply shocking.

Old Monster Jiang is an immortal cultivator in the late Yuanying period. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a sudden bump in his heart.

Terrified, it was too late to use other supernatural powers, and when he opened his mouth, a stream of blood spurted out. After the shield absorbed it, his aura suddenly surged, changing into black and red rays of light, forming a thick wall of blood. light wall.

It was too late for the Earth Shrinking Technique to escape, and the hurricane swallowed him up in an instant...

Let's talk about the other side.

"Xiao Tao, what are you talking about, Wuding River is my palace?" Yue'er's pretty face was full of surprise.

He turned his head, looked around, and then released his consciousness. Within a hundred miles, there was nothingness. Even if there were some weeds and plants occasionally, their shapes were extremely weird.

"Is this really my own palace?"

Yue'er's beautiful eyebrows could not help but frowned tightly. According to what Xiaotao said, King Ashura is the master of a world. How could the location chosen by the palace be so desolate...

By the way, Yinsi, Asura, aren't those ghosts already ugly and hideous?

Could it be that the underworld is as desolate and terrifying as this place?

In the previous life, Xiaotao was Yue'er's talisman, and although she didn't have a heart-to-heart connection with her master, seeing the young lady's sad face, she could vaguely guess what she was worried about.

"Miss, you're wrong. Although the Yin Division is known as the underworld, it does have the legendary Daoshan Oil Pan, but not every place is eerie and weird."

"Oh, Xiao Tao, tell me quickly." Yue'er couldn't help showing a smile on her face when she heard this, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't want to live in such a dark and terrifying environment.

"Miss should have heard that there are a total of six underworld divisions, each of which is under the control of the six kings. Of course, in the end, all people are subject to the order of the lady, but in normal times, the rights of each of the six kings are still very great, so Some interfaces are indeed eerie, but the interface where Miss is located is similar to the spirit world, especially the Asura realm..."

"Asura Realm, what is that?" Yue'er asked strangely.

"Well, that's hard to say." Xiaotao rested her jaw on her hand, "Let's make an analogy, assuming that the interface that the lady governs is a secular kingdom, then the Asura realm is equivalent to the capital of this country."

"I see." Yue'er nodded: "How is that different from other places on the interface?"

"It goes without saying that the yin veins in the Asura realm are the best in the entire underworld, and the landscape is even more beautiful. Even the spirit world, there are few places that can compare with it. Although the maidservant in the fairy world has never been there, but It’s just like that if you think about it.”

Speaking of this, Xiaotao turned her head and looked around: "Actually, Wuding River was not like this before, Miss, do you know that it used to have another name?"

"Of course I don't remember."

"Crystal Palace."

"Crystal Palace, that's a good name, does it have any special meaning?" Yue'er's face revealed a trace of curiosity.

"There is no special meaning, but Miss has collected a lot of treasures in this Beppu palace. Unfortunately, after you were reincarnated, with the support of those real immortals, the army of the underworld also changed from a big victory to a big defeat. In the Underworld, even the Crystal Palace, your Beppu in the human world, was ransacked. It used to be beautiful, but now it is so desolate." Xiaotao said with a calm expression.

"But it doesn't matter. Back then, Miss still had a treasure left here, and it was sealed heavily. The real immortals might be able to untie it, but they didn't come here, and the little ones in the spirit world couldn't see what was in it. It's a mystery, but now that times have changed, if the servant girl remembers correctly, those seals have a time limit, and they should have expired by now, and the young lady can just go and fetch the treasure."

"Oh, what treasure?" Yue'er asked interestedly, since it was originally left by her, so why be so polite, even if she doesn't need it for the time being, it's better to give it to the young master.

The little girl thought happily.