Battling Records of the Chosen One

More than 300 people!

Being able to survive from the sinister fairyland, no matter how many achievements you have made, is no longer an ordinary person can do.

In fact, Lin Xun has noticed that the people present, in addition to the big forces like Gu Shi and Yun Shi, rely on the strong lineup to enter this level of enthusiasm. Among other people, there are many layers of screening, hard life and killing. The role of a **** road.

Like Cang Fusheng, the negative knife is in it.

And characters like 祁灵昀, 蔺峰 are undoubtedly more dangerous!

The most unexpected thing for Lin is that there is no shortage of characters like Lingbi and Fengfeng in the presence!

"You are Lin Xun?"

A teenager in a feathery coat, sitting on the ground, holding a green leaf in his mouth, suddenly smiled and opened his mouth.

Lin looked at his eyes: "Is there something?"

The feathered teenager showed a harmless smile to the human and the animal. "I know, I am called Zhong Lijun. If I have the chance, I would like to discuss it with you. Of course, there is no malice, pure argument, if you promise, no matter whether you win or lose, I I am happy to be your leader and take you to the eighth day."

Zhong Lie!

Even if I don't know this person, I can only listen to this surname, which is also a shock to many people, because this is the surname of one of the eighth days of the immortal giant!

"There is a chance to talk about it." Lin Xun casually perfunctory.

The feathered boy’s bell smiled and laughed, and he stopped talking, and closed his eyes and faked it.

But someone smiled and said: "It’s interesting, when you are away from the clock, it’s rare."

The person who speaks is Gao Guanbo, carrying a sword, a large sleeve, a god, and a scorpion. There is a pair of silver "乂" characters flashing in the pupil, sharp and stunned.

The crowd is another sway.

The flamboyant feathers and the young boy’s bell are bound to be the immortal giants from the eighth day of the field. But now, some people dare to ridicule this way, its identity may be simple?

Soon, this person's identity was unveiled, the name called Mu Yi, from the eighth Tianyu immortal giant force Muji!

"There are more things you rarely see, and it’s a big surprise."

The clock is away from the mouth, and the face is disdainful.

In the animal husbandry of the animal husbandry, he said: "It is better to find a chance to learn from you?"

Zhong Li said: "Well, as long as you dare to take the bet of the blush, I will play with you."

Crimson thorn!

A strong soldier of the Mu's family, known as "under the blush, immortal"! It is extremely famous in the eighth day.

Under this circumstance, everyone saw that there was no deal between Zhong Lijun and Mu Yi.

"If this is the case, I will blend in with this kind of discussion."

Daddy, a man who must be scribbled, as cold as a sword, is filled with gray light and shadow, and others stand there, just like a sword **** in the dark night, even if it is suppressed, it is also chilling.

Both Zhong Lijun and Mu Yi are sneering, not talking, but can be faintly able to see that they have a hint of jealousy about this man who must be scribbled.

This scene, seeing everyone in the face of each other, no one dared to speak, lest to be involved in this arguing between the eight days of the immortal giants.

In fact, in the eyes of all people, whether it is the clock, the animal husbandry, or the man who must be scribbled, they cannot be offended.

Even the top forces of the seventh heavens such as Gu, Yun, and so on, faced with such noble characters, they also lowered their heads!

"Okay, in these places, how can you really move your hand? Don't let the same person on the scene look at the jokes, otherwise, others will think that the people in our eighth day are all big words."

The sound of the scorpion in the distance is mellow and elegant.

And her nephew is also looking at the man who must be scribbled, laughing: "If you want to mix, if you want to mix, we will gamble, who can board this 'the road of heaven' and reach the central fairy Court, how?"

Break the army!

Hearing such a unique surname, everyone seems to finally realize the identity of the scribbled man, his face can not help but change.

The eighth day of the field, controlled by the ten great immortal giants, each with a powerful power, is enough to shock the eternal real people.

Among them, the power of the family and the family can be firmly ranked among the top four, but who is ranked third and who is ranked fourth, has been arguing constantly.

In short, in the eighth day, some people regard the family as the third giant, but some people regard the family as the third giant. This controversy has existed for a long time, and there is no clear answer yet.

Understand these insider, everyone understands that if Zhong Lishi and Mu's do not deal with, then the family and the family are also rivals.

"What are you gambling?" The smashing army did not hesitate, his eyes were cold.

In a long skirt, the sly sly of the book holding a book smiled slightly, and looked at Lin Xun, who had been staying outside, saying:

"If I win, I will bother you to come forward and persuade the Lin to seek a friend, and let him bow down to me."

Everyone can't help but be wrong, look different, and I don't even think that the 祁 昀 昀 拿 拿 拿 昀 林 林 林 林 林 ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !!

Lin seeks a deep flash of coldness in the depths of the black scorpion. He has not said anything. He has produced a touch of sorrow and murder in his heart. It seems to be elegant and quiet, and there is no dispute with the world. In fact, the woman who is ruthless is sentenced to death.

Desperate for the first time?

He has a chance every day, but he wants to see who is giving him the title!

The smashing army looked at Lin Xun, although it was somewhat puzzled, but still did not think about it: "If you lose?"

"Then I will give you a piece of immortal gold in my hand, how?"

During the time, many emperors trembled in their hearts.

Immortal gold!

That is the gems of the immortal level in the rumor, the size of the thumb, can make the immortal figure break the red eye!

Smashing the army and raising an eyebrow, said: "Yes!"

"Hey, you are artificial, and the only one who can finally enter the central Xianting is the ‘the chosen person’, will it be born from both of you?” Zhong Liyi opened his mouth and looked uncomfortable.

"You can also gamble." Yan Ling smiled warmly. "My request is the same as before. If you lose, you will help me to persuade the Lin to seek a friend. If you win, I will give you an immortal gold." ""

Until now, if everyone still does not know, this is for Lin Xun, and it will be so white for so many years.

For a time, they looked at Lin Xun’s eyes with pity. How could the Lin Biao who killed the Quartet in the Taixu Wonderland offend the noble characters of the eighth day?

"can."

Zhong Lijun did not care about Lin’s feelings.

In fact, neither he nor the smashing army did not care about this when making this gambling decision.

From the eighth heaven, they grew up in an environment, and what they saw and learned so far, so that they have a look at the face of anyone under the eighth day.

This is not arrogance, but the imprint of the brand.

In their eyes, those who do not belong to the eighth heavenly domain, and they are not a world, they do not have to falsely cover up, modest and low-key, then they have to look to whom.

To say awkward words, even if Lin’s previous record is dazzling, and then against the sky and extraordinary, in their eyes, it is nothing more than a character that can make them interested, a person who can recruit to the side.

Just like the peaks around the lingering scorpion, how dazzling and powerful is a singular ancestor?

But nowadays, it is only one of the offerings of the Yu family. Now it is only a follower of the beggars.

It is true that in the eternal real world, the peak has become a disappointing existence, but in the eyes of the ten immortal giants in the eighth day, it is only a offering that can be cultivated with emphasis.

In contrast, Lin Xun’s weight in the hearts of these eighth-day nobles is also so.

This is of course very uncomfortable.

This is a matter of course in the eyes of all the people, especially the monks from the big forces such as Gu, Yun.

Of course, the power of the top ten giants is how terrible it is in the eternal realm. Since countless years, this influence has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"This is the case, I am also willing to blend one." Mu Yi also opened, attracted by the immortal gold promised by Ling Ling.

Geng Lingxiao smiled indifferently and nodded: "Good."

Then, she looked at Lin Xun and said: "Lin Xun, can you understand what I valued you now? My conditions have not changed. Before the end of the relics of the gods, as long as you nod, promised to serve me, I Don't mind getting any resources you want to practice."

In the field.

In the eyes of many people, this is definitely an enviable and great thing. As long as you promise, you can enter the eighth day domain practice, and your destiny will change.

However, Lin was looking more and more uncomfortable. He glanced at his sorrow and said: "It’s better for me to gamble. If I lose, my life can be given to you. If you lose, I don’t want your life, as long as You slap yourself and yell at yourself, how do you think about it?"

There was a sudden silence in the field, and everyone could not help but breathe.

This forest search... is it crazy! ?

It was Zhong Lijun, Mu Yi, and the smashing army. They all stunned. It seemed that the courage of Lin’s search came from, and dared to provoke and humiliate.

Isn't this looking for death?

Gu Banyan and Yun Luohong can't help but look strange. This guy seems to be more than afraid of these people, even the eighth day of the domain, not to be seen in his eyes!

Quiet in the field.

All eyes are looking at the scorpion.

But seeing the hand-held scroll, the elegant woman in a long skirt, did not reveal any emotion at the moment, still as light as before.

But when she looked at Lin Xun, Lin Xun was keenly aware that this woman’s heart had already touched the murder!

However, Lin Xun did not care about this, and he said to himself: "Why, don't you dare to gamble?"

The voice reveals an undisguised irony.

Wu Lingxiao suddenly smiled, staring at Lin Xun, whispered: "Lin Xun, do you think that you are eligible to participate in this gambling? Well awake, you, just a bet."