Battling Records of the Chosen One

Nine uncle named Nan Leipeng, one of the old people of the Mulberry tribe, is a true holy alchemy master, and has a high prestige among the ethnic groups.

In the stone house, Nan Lei Peng and Lin Xun sit on the ground.

When he was slightly silent, he looked at Lin Xun and began to speak carefully:

"The son, Nanqiu may not understand this gimmick, but Xiao Lao can see that the son is very extraordinary, just hope that the arrival of the son, not malicious."

Lin Xun Gong: "Lin is just a stranger in a foreign land. When the physical strength is restored, he will leave, and the break will not affect everything here."

Nan Lei Peng smiled and said: "I believe in the son, but I don't know if the son can help the old man?"

Lin seeks to shake his head and euphemistically says that he only needs to retreat for a while.

Nan Lei Peng will not say more, leaving this stone house to Lin Xun, he turned and left.

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Lin Xun took a long breath and began to meditate.

Here is the ancestral home of the Musang tribe. The aura is very rich and contains the power of divine power. Although it is not as good as some rare caves in the world, it is also very satisfying for Lin Xun.

In the next few days, Lin found that he did not leave the house, and he seemed very peaceful. This made Nan Lei Peng, who had been staring at it here, a lot of peace of mind.

A stranger of unknown origin suddenly appears in the ethnic group, and no one can be vigilant.

In this regard, Lin Xun also noticed, but did not pay attention to it. Now all his thoughts are put on the restoration.

The fact that Lin can be helpless is that, with his current realm, he only recovers by taking the heaven and earth aura between heaven and earth, at least for three months!

The most important thing is that in this Musang tribe, he did not dare to let go of his hands and feet to swallow the aura of heaven and earth.

Otherwise, the aura that is bred in this valley will be swallowed by him alone, and the resulting movement will be too large and cause unnecessary misunderstanding.

"It's still a lack of medicine, a marrow..."

On this day, Lin Xing woke up from meditation and was somewhat dissatisfied.

It has been five days, and his strength will not recover from one thousandth of the peak!

The reason is that after the transformation of “No Extreme Thai”, his foundation and roads have doubled more than before, and the strength he can accommodate has reached a level of horror, far from being comparable to his peers.

Nowadays, only by taking the refinery and resurgence of the world, the speed is completely slow.

After thinking about it, Lin Xun grew up and pushed the door out.

The wind in the morning is slowly blowing, the sky is just right, the air is filled with fascinating grass and wood fragrance, and in the distance, the strong people of the mulberry wood tribe are in the martial arts, making a burst of screams.

Lin Xun walked forward and felt the atmosphere of this world.

Unlike the ancient wilderness area, and unlike the Kunlun Market, the heaven and earth laws of the Tianqu world are exceptionally strong and strong.

In the middle of it, the looming, let Lin Xun feel a kind of suppression, withstood the inexplicable law.

Lin finds it clear that the stronger the order law between heaven and earth, the stronger the power that can be accommodated, and the better the practice of the monk.

On the contrary, the weaker the law of heaven and earth will hinder the practice of the monks, because it is impossible for the monks to sense and seek a higher avenue!

"It’s no wonder that the characters in the emperor have all walked on the ancient roads of the stars, and only here, they can bear their strength and satisfy their practice..."

Lin finds thoughtful.

"Look, that guy is the man that Nanqiu sister came back from hunting."

In the distance, a burst of laughter sounded.

Some young girls looked curiously at Lin to find this stranger.

"The appearance is very handsome, the skin is also very white, Nanqiu sister originally liked this man who adjusted."

A young girl covered her mouth and chuckled.

Lin looked for awkwardness, and his heart was helpless. There was no need to guess at all. The things that Nanqi had to bring back to himself must be spread throughout the woods and tribes.

When I think about this, Lin Xun can't help but laugh and cry. He is a great sage, the existence of a holy sacred meditation!

Actually taken away by a woman...

"South Autumn will not like this little white face!"

Daddy, a big drink sounded.

Followed by a heroic young man coming, eagerly glaring at Lin Xun, "I tell you, Hugh wants to have an idea for the South Autumn!"

I’m looking for a picture: “Are you?”

Yingwu youth is sullen: "You don't care who I am, you just have to remember that Nanqiu has already been engaged with Tianxing Jianzong's ancestor, and later, they are going to leave Tianqu and go to Tianheng World. 'Practicing!'

Lin couldn’t help but laugh, saying, "I know."

His cloud-light gesture made the Yingwu youth even more annoyed, saying: "You shouldn't know the pastoralism, the first true biography of the Heavenly Swordsman, the first in the Tianqu world." A monk who has never met a thousand years! Compared with him, what are you?"

Lin Xun is helpless. What am I? How can I get to the mouth of a great saint, is it better than a kingdom?

Of course, the ignorant is not guilty, and Lin Xun is not angry with it.

"I understand, you are good for the South Autumn girl." Lin seeks.

The heroes of Yingwu are slightly slower and coldly said: "You understand, if you let me know that you still don't give up on Nanqiu, don't blame me for being polite to you!"

After that, turn around and go.

Lin looked for him to leave and shook his head.

He realized that the power of practice in this day's world of music does not seem as powerful as he imagined.

Tianxing Jianzong is such a person who is obsessed with the ear, but the first true biography has only been perfected. It is inferred that the sect of this sect is not strong enough, and at most it is equivalent to the Tongtian sword of the ancient wilderness.

"Also, the Tianqu world is just a remote world on the starry sky..."

Lin looked for it while thinking about it.

"Hey!"

In the distance, the south autumn walked quickly, a silver hair short hair fluttering in the wind, the eyes wide and bright, wheat-colored skin shining in the morning light, filled with a wild beauty.

"Isn't South Winter looking for you?"

Going to the front, Nanqiu asked directly, and there was a sigh of anger between the beautiful eyebrows.

"Yes."

Lin looked for awkwardness and realized who this South Winter is.

"This stinky boy, I will go and pack him!"

Nanqiu smashed his feet and turned and left.

Lin Xun quickly stopped her and said: "He is also good for you."

Nanqiu said: "A good fart, the most admired in this kid's heart is the pastor, but I can't be interested in that pastor."

Lin Xun said with amazement: "Can you not be engaged?"

Nanqiu licked the delicate eyebrows and said: "Hey, baby dolls, I am so big, I have never seen anyone else. How can I just become a Taoist with him?"

Lin searched for a moment, and said: "So you don't want this marriage?"

"Not..."

Nanqiu is very entangled. "I just didn't touch him, I don't understand it. It's so mad... well, you know?"

Lin Xun nodded: "Don't worry, take it easy, listen to Nan Dong, this pastor is far from a strange talent, the people of Tianqu."

Nanqiu snorted, and immediately sneaked Lin to find a look: "Whoever makes you comfort, little brother, are you physically weak?"

At the end of the day, she couldn't help but smile, her lips and teeth were bright and bright.

After waiting for Lin to respond, Nanqiu waved his hand and said: "My younger brother, I will go first, take the time to talk to you."

Physical weakness?

Still kidney deficiency?

Lin can't help but twitch, and repair the **** of the five internal organs, the kidney palace raises the fetus, may you have kidney deficiency?

What's more, I am not losing my body now...

See you next time, you must correct this chick's misunderstanding!

"The son of the son, Nandong said that it is good. Every member of the Musan tribe wants to be able to marry the pastor in the autumn and will not be surprised by any accident."

Nine Uncle Nan Lei Peng came from afar and looked at the direction of the departure of the South Autumn. His eyes were eagerly awaited.

Then, he turned his head and looked at Lin Xun. He said: "In the past few hundred years, my Musan tribe has gradually shown signs of decline. In the four major ancestral gates of Tianqu, the influence of the thirteen tribes is far worse. before."

Lin Xunmei was wrinkled with imperceptibility and said: "So, do you regard the marriage of Nanqiu and Mu Xiyuan as a means of revitalizing the clan power?"

Nan Lei Peng sighed and said: "If you are forced to do so, who wants to do this? If the ethnic group has to prolonged, it will often need to make some unremitting efforts."

Immediately, he smiled again, and there was gratification in the look: "Fortunately, we did not let Nanqiu’s grievances be wronged. Her marriage with She Xiuyuan is a combination of heaven and earth. This is what many women in the Tianqu world dream of."

Lin Xun looked indifferent, said: "That also depends on the South Autumn willing to do it."

This kind of thing, he is not an outsider to intervene, but Nanqiu once saved him once, he felt it necessary to say something to her.

Nan Leipeng did not refute, saying: "The son said that next month, the 'Tianqu King War' will be kicked off. By that time, the four major sects, the thirteen tribes, the younger generation of the top kings, Will participate in it."

After a pause, he continued: "At that time, Nanqiu can come into contact with Shepherd. I believe that she will definitely like it. I have seen pastor, and the young man is a talented person with outstanding looks and heritage. Talents and strengths are top-notch and can be called the dragons and phoenixes..."

He does not praise, and his words are uncontrollable appreciation.

Lin Xun felt a sigh of relief, and after a while, he left.

"The son wants to go out?"

Nan Lei Peng asked.

"Well, go out and let go."

Lin seeks.

“Can someone be accompanied?”

"No need."

Looking at Lin’s figure, he gradually drifted away. Nan Leipeng showed a touch of meaningful smile. What should his words have already dispelled some of the thoughts of this young man?

Even if this young man has no idea about Nanqiu, after listening to this, can he blend in again?

Didn't see, he has to distract his heart. If it is not a bored heart, why bother?

Laughter smiled, Nan Leipeng regained his gaze, and at this juncture, he could not tolerate accidents!