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Chapter 17 Shocking! Could it be the true immortal Linfan(1/2)

"Have you tried your best?"

Lin Xiaoyao could see clearly, but he was still very interested.

Even though the other party has tried all his strength and has all his trump cards, in his eyes, it is still a word...weak!

I couldn't help but feel so happy that I would solve this problem earlier, so it would be more interesting to go back and sign in.

So he raised his right hand, his movements were neither slow nor fast, and he pointed to the front with a light breeze.

"Certainly!"

The words have not ended.

The entire valley.

Flowers, plants, trees, birds, beasts, insects, fish, and the roaring demonic energy, including the body of Jia Laomo, suddenly froze in place and could not move, as if time had stopped at this moment.

"This...is this a fixed method?"

Lao Mo Jia could barely speak, but his voice was extremely hoarse. He widened his eyes, as if he had seen a completely incredible scene.

It seems that all three views collapsed at this moment.

It seemed like a big joke in front of me.

Static method?

That is also the basis of the five elements.

It is also very useless, and it cannot even use small spells such as fireballs and wind blades, and can only act on some small animals such as snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Even those with strong qi and blood among mortals still have room for struggle. What kind of immortal method is it?

But at this moment, the other party used this trick to deal with him.

The key is successful!

Except for being able to speak for a while, he couldn't even move a finger.

I couldn't help but feel frightened.

Even Mahayana monks may not be able to do this!

No, it's definitely not possible!

Could it be...

He couldn't help but have a bolder guess in his heart, but he was unbelievable.

Unfortunately, there is no time for him to explore slowly.

Lin Xiaoyao waved.

The movements are gentle, as if you are driving away mosquitoes and flies.

However, Jia Laomo discovered it in horror.

My body is like a rock that has been eroded by countless winds, frosts, rains and snows after thousands of years. At this moment, when the sun shines, it has turned into sand and left with the wind...

His expression was terrified, but he was impatient and could not struggle, and gradually he could not speak.

Then, his eyes became devoid of their spirits.

Completely disappearing into the world.

This time, the real soul was scattered.

Before his death, only one thought kept lingering in his mind.

"Is this person actually a true immortal?"

Unfortunately, no answer was obtained.

Seeing the other party falling, Qin Yan also turned around and left.

...

A few days later.

Baodan Valley.

A young man passed by here, and he lowered his head slightly.

Seeing that there was no one around, I silently recited in my heart.

"System, sign in."

"Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and obtaining the 'Xuantian Qingling San'."

Xuantian Qinglingsan?

Lin Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly and threw the object into the system space.

But the look of disappointment was hard to hide on my face. Why is it such a useless thing? Is it difficult to give you hundreds or thousands of years of skill at will?

I can't use this kind of garbage myself!

Sighing, he continued to walk forward.

More than half a month has passed since the crisis brought by Jia Laomo last time.

Huayu Sect restored its former tranquility.

Well, at least on the surface.

Ordinary disciples may have noticed some of the troubles they encountered a few days ago, but they absolutely never expected that it was actually a catastrophe.

Just a little longer, the sect will no longer exist, and they will be scattered under the power of the enemy.

Everyone's foot has already stepped into the gates of hell.

Young disciples may be confused, but everyone knows the older generation of monks in the sect.

But they were afraid of causing chaos, so they were very strict.

But secretly, the elders and chiefs have discussed this matter several times.

Today, they gathered in a hidden courtyard again.

"Junior Brother Zhang, are you sure that the old demon Jia has really fallen?"

Real person Qingyu glanced at the man standing in the lower head, and his face was extremely solemn.

Although they witnessed the fall of Jia Lao Demon that day, wasn’t it the case five hundred years ago?

The old monster practiced very strange.

Maybe there is some trick to save the death, and someone can hide the truth.

I have made a mistake once, and this reply cannot be repeated again.

"It should be."

"should?"

The expression of Qingyu Zhenren's expression was a bit strange, and he raised his head: "What does junior brother mean?"

"Senior brother, please see."

At the first seat of Yujian Peak, a black storage bag was placed in front of everyone.

"Is this the thing of Jia Lao Demon?"

An old man with white hair and beard widened his eyes and released his spiritual thoughts, then amazes him.

"The things stored in it are still there, and they are very rare, even including the martial arts scriptures practiced by Lao Mo Jia. This storage bag is true. If the old monster had not fallen, it would be impossible for him to leave this thing. Where did he find it?"

"A valley is more than a thousand miles away from the main steward of our gate."

The first seat of Yujian Peak tells the truth.

"So, in front of us that day, Lao Mo Jia really did not die."

"good."

The head of Yujian Peak nodded: "I read the classics he practiced and found that the old monster practiced was very strange. The soul can actually convert freely between the incarnation and the body."

"So that's it. Are there signs of fighting in the valley?"

"No, only this storage bag."

All the elders were silent. If the other party had not fallen, even if they wanted to escape, they would never leave this thing.

So, the old monster has really returned to the underworld.

"Is that senior who helped us solve it?"

Someone couldn't help but ask for the doubts in his heart.

Real person Qingyu doesn't know how to answer this question.

What happened that day is still like a dream now!

The protection sect formation was destroyed, and he was also attacked by the opponent's plot. Old Demon Jia had actually practiced to the late stage of Tongxuan.
To be continued...
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