Chapter 1114 Xianxia Is a Bit Salty (28)

Because one is in the Immortal Realm and the other is in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, so Hey Hey can't even contact him?

Xia Ling put out the idea of ​​using hi hi to watch Xuan Lin.

Turning around, poking hi-ha secretly, secretly peeping towards the world of cultivating immortals in consciousness.

In the world of cultivating immortals, a milky young man propped his face, staring at the sky in a daze.

The young man's green hair is full of aura, as strong as he wants.

Tsk, it seems that this strength has already exceeded the limit of the world of cultivating immortals?

What happened to Xuan Lin?

Hey, hey, I watched it secretly for a few days, and finally found the clue.

Xuanlin Yuan Ling was cultivated by Xia Ling with the breath of soil, and now he has fallen into the Yunshan School, and has integrated the aura and luck of the Yunshan School. Now he is not a human being, but a monster.

It's no wonder that spirits cannot become immortals unless they take Susheng Pill, which is the law of this world.

Hey, are its host and male lead destined not to be together?

Hey hey was sad in his heart, secretly biting his finger for a few days.

During the long wait, Xia Ling passed day by day.

She still goes to Feixiantai to wait every day.

Only after the fourth millennium has passed, there is still no trace of Xuanlin.

Until the fifth millennium comes—

The entire Nantianmen suddenly creaked, and a huge crack split from the Feixian Terrace of the Nantianmen to between the two stone pillars.

Xia Ling held the cloud sword and went to check it immediately.

Feixiantai is the only channel to connect with the world of cultivating immortals. If there is something good or bad about Feixiantai, then Xia Ling will never see Xuanlin again in this life.

"Where is the evildoer, dare to act against the sky?"

Xia Ling raised the cloud sword, and the brilliant sword energy lingered on the cloud sword, rose from the sky, and fell straight to the fairy platform.

And at this moment, a figure in distress climbed out of Feixiantai.

The green hair was scattered by the thunder and scattered on the face.

The boy's eyes were shining like stars, his face was a little burnt black, but his lips were thin and slightly pink. He looked like a good-looking boy, but he was only dressed in a gray cloud robe, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Huh...Xia Xia, come and help me."

Xia Ling recognized this familiar aura, she was a little dazed, and the cloud sword was stagnant in the air.

Sighing, Xuanlin saw that Duanxi would not be able to recover for a while.

He struggled to climb out of the Feixian Terrace, and threw it away. Beside him was another Ascension Cultivator who passed out.

I have never hitchhiked, but I have never heard of flying.

Xuan Lin is a ruthless person, unable to ascend by himself, dragging the ascension monks into the passage of the fairy world together.

This cultivator withstood a lightning strike that was ten times stronger than the Heavenly Tribulation in the tunnel, and if it wasn't for Xuanlin's protection, he would have been wiped out long ago.

Xuanlin's tree spirit has become a spirit, with rough skin and thick flesh, and this little lightning strike will make him look ashamed, and it won't hurt him at all.

"You...that's how you came up?" Xia Ling blinked in disbelief.

Inside this Feixiantai is a pond of thunder. Xuanlin's aura is neither human nor immortal, but the aura of a demon spirit is very strong.

For so many years, the reason why Xuan Lin has not ascended is because he has become a demon?

"Didn't I find you a mortal body back then?"

Yunshan School has a couple of Taoists who have been together for more than a hundred years and have no offspring.

Xia Ling let Xuan Lin go to the female nun's belly, and also let him form a good relationship with the monks.

But now, Xuan Lin has become a demon?

"The monk's aptitude is mediocre. I don't like it. I randomly chose a strong aura, and it turned out to be a tree spirit. It's probably fate."

Xuan Lin raised his sleeve to wipe his scorched face, and grinned at Xia Ling.

He walked over with a smile, and took Xia Ling's hand. The appearance of this rascal was quite different from the previous Xuanlin.