The strange thing is that Lin Luo has no fear, resentment, sadness, or unwillingness at the moment, just no thoughts. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

All thoughts are empty!

None of the thoughts.

Rumble!

Lin Luo felt as if a hole had been suddenly blown open in his eyebrows!

If he could look in the mirror, he could see a pale blue flame burning between his eyebrows!

This flame jumped, and the violent field of the entire Xianyuan Road slowly weakened, and finally stopped completely!

Lin Luo immediately sensed this sudden change, but at this time, his body was already in mid-air!

No, there is still a silver lining!

Lin Luo flipped his body with both hands and turned sharply, untying the iron rope wrapped around his body as quickly as possible, holding the iron tower with both hands and throwing it towards the edge of the cliff suddenly, but the chain that tightly grasped the base of the iron tower in his hand was in his hand.

However, his strength had already been exhausted just now, and the gravity tower he threw was still two feet away from the edge of the cliff before it fell, and it seemed that he couldn't hit the cliff!

"Go up to Lao Tzu!" Lin Luo, who kept falling in mid-air, roared angrily, the blue flames in his eyebrows soared, and powerful telekinesis gushed out, directly rushing the gravity iron tower up a few feet, and narrowly falling on the edge of the cliff!

The gravity multiplied and opened, the iron tower was firmly suppressed, and Lin Luo was also hit by the chain in his hand and hit the cliff.

Taking a slight breath, Lin Luo grabbed the chain in his hand, kicked his feet on the cliff, and climbed up little by little.

Climbing to the edge of the cliff, Lin Luo found that the last dozens of stone stairs on the Immortal Yuan Road were really silent, and there was no more than half a point of lifting!

If you don't leave now, when will you stay!

Ignoring the severe pain all over his body, his hands and feet were weak and weak, Lin Luo lifted his breath and rushed up the last dozens of stone stairs.

I was really afraid that the impact of this stone ladder would come back, so there was no half-minute pause and delay!

Running hundreds of feet to the top of the mountain, seeing that there were more and more people, these were all seekers who had climbed up from the normal mountain road, and Lin Luo could be regarded as taking a long breath.

Finally up the hill!

Just after Lin Luo rushed out of the end of Xianyuan Road, a gray-clothed old Taoist turned out from behind a tree on the side of the road, twisted his goatee and sighed: "Amazing! Someone actually came from this Xianyuan Road! The old road has not been seen for decades! Interesting!"

Lin Luo trembled his legs, and finally moved to the inn called "Dengxian Tower" step by step.

A young waitress at the door saw Lin Luo's appearance - her whole body was in tattered clothes, and she was still covered with dust and bloodstains, and she was still moving her steps little by little, and she was suddenly frightened, and stammered: "You, you, you...... You don't want to come here!uh, this, guest, officer, the local area is full! Please, please, please go somewhere else—"

Lin Luo used his last bit of strength, took out the inn room token that he had exchanged for selling spirit stones, stretched out his hand in front of the waitress and said, "Help me in!"

The waitress looked at it fixedly, it was really the token of her own inn, and hurriedly changed her well-behaved expression and said, "Ah, why is the son so naughty, this body is dirty!"

The waitress helped Lin Luo into the room, which was extremely spacious and luxurious, with all kinds of facilities, and a soup pool that could be soaked by two or three people at the same time without feeling crowded.

"Help me out there. Lin Luo pointed to the soup pool.

The maid said shyly: "Childe wants the slave family to help with the bath?"

Lin Luo thought that the room with two thousand gold was really well served, but he still waved his hand and said, "Stand down!"

After the waitress closed the door, Lin Luo took out the "Basic Energy Bath" that had been constructed earlier from the spatial ring and threw it directly into the soup pool.

He also picked out four spirit stones from the spatial ring and placed them in the holes around them.

The water in the soup pool naturally filled Lin Luo's "bath", and the array flowed, and the energy in the spirit stone slowly entered the pool liquid.

Lin Luo tore off the tattered clothes on his body and climbed into the bath little by little.

"Shhh

Although this bath is a castrated version of the breath pool, the effect is still significant.

After soaking for less than half an hour, the energy of the four spirit stones was exhausted, and Lin Luo's severely damaged body was gradually recovered.

"Whew, it's finally alive again!" Lin Luo let out a breath, replaced the depleted spirit stones, and tried to use his telekinesis to guide the energy in the bath into his body, wanting to restore the kind of cyclone in his body before.

This cyclone is a good thing!

After replacing more than a dozen spirit stones in a row, the cyclone in the body only recovered five or six, and it seemed that the energy intensity of this pool liquid was indeed slightly weaker than the breath pool at that time.

If those big clans knew that Lin Luo was ruining the spirit stone like this, they would have to vomit blood! You must know that those slightly qualified children in the clan would cultivate the spirit root, and a spirit stone would also be used sparingly for two or three years.

However, even if Lin Luo knew, he would not be stingy at all, and the resources were to be used.

After using dozens of spirit stones one after another, he finally restored the cyclone in his body to the previous eighteen, and he felt that his body could no longer absorb energy, so he stopped.

After finding a set of fairly plain and ordinary black robes from the space ring and changing into them, Lin Luo left the inn and walked to the main venue of the reception meeting.

After working so hard for a long time, I finally got here.

The top of this Taiwu mountain is composed of two large areas, high and low.

At the bottom is a bluestone square, at this time there are seven or eight half-person high rings of all sizes, less than two or three people, more than ten people, all of them are guarded by the sect of the Immortal Sect, and a group of seekers go up to challenge. From time to time, someone was thrown off the ring, and someone shouted and jumped up, and there were many people watching the battle around, which seemed very lively.

Another higher position on the top of the mountain is a magnificent Taoist temple, which occupies a very vast area, and there are dozens of quiet rooms on both sides of the main hall, which must be the place where the immortal masters of each sect meet the people seeking the Tao, and each quiet room is a long queue before, all the way to the door of the Taoist temple.

At this time, it was close to evening, and Lin Luo didn't want to line up, so he stepped forward to watch people fight.

Before walking to a ring, I saw that the person from the Immortal Cultivation Sect who was guarding the ring turned out to be an extremely tall and stout man, who could be as big as two or three ordinary people tied together. This person was dressed in a blue cloth coarse coat, if he didn't say that he was a member of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, he looked more like a butcher who killed pigs.

I saw him with a dumb expression, standing in the middle of the ring with his hands in his hands, and said lazily: "If you can push the master one step, you can enter my hug Puzong." ”

A seven-foot strong man jumped into the ring, clasped his fists and shouted: "Come and learn in Xia Chu Tie!" After that, he raised his palms and pushed fiercely towards the strong man's shoulders, and this push was probably also the strength of the peak of an eighth-order martial artist.

The strong man of the sect closed his eyes slightly, yawned and said, "Use more strength!"

"Hey!" the challenger was working with all his might, his face turned a little red, and the strength in his hand increased a little.

The strong man of the sect shook his head and said, "You can't do it." With a slight shrug of his shoulders, the challenger was suddenly shocked and fell out of the ring, and it took him a long time to get up.

"If not, I'm going to rest today. The strong man of the sect felt as boring as playing monkey, but the master's arrangement was like this, and he couldn't disobey it.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but no one jumped into the ring to challenge again.

Lin Luo heard the two in front of him talking in a low voice:

"Brother Ma, why don't you try it? With your strength, how can you lose?"

"You know what. This person is a monk who specializes in physical arts, I am afraid that he is already a high-level person in the Qi Gathering Realm, he is so strong and powerful that ordinary swords can't cut him, how can an ordinary eighth-order martial artist shake him in the slightest? I'm afraid it will take a ninth-order peak martial artist to push him a little further, and he won't have to deal with it with all his might. ”

Another said, "The gap between a warrior and a monk is so huge?"

Xian Nadao: "Of course, after entering the Qi Gathering Realm, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and the internal breath are all transformed into true power, then the increase in power is not a star and a half! If a Qi Gathering Realm cultivator recognizes the truth, ordinary three or five ninth-order peak martial artists are not a problem at all." If you encounter a sword cultivator with strong attack power, or a body cultivator with extremely strong defensive power like such a person, I'm afraid that a dozen or so ninth-order peak martial artists are not opponents!"

"Tsk, it's too exaggerated, the Qi Gathering Realm cultivator is as powerful as you say, then the Linghu Realm and Yuan Dan Realm above are not as big as Niu X!"

"Hey, you still don't believe me. I saw it in the ring the day before yesterday, and as soon as the magic weapon of the sword cultivation flying sword was shot, none of those ninth-order martial artists could hold the blade in their hands and take the next move! If it weren't so powerful, how could so many people run up and beg to enter the sect to cultivate immortals and ask!"

Lin Luo listened interestingly, and was about to jump up and try his cyclonic powers, but he heard someone behind him shouting: "You!

This voice is too familiar, isn't it who the Nine Emperor Princes of the Western Liang Kingdom are? Lin Luo frowned, it was really ghostly! I didn't want to entangle with him, so I raised my legs and was about to walk into the crowd.

"Don't want to run, stop him for me!" Two strong men rushed forward on both sides to grab Lin Luo's arms.

Lin Luo snorted coldly, his shoulders lightly moved, and the cyclone on his shoulders suddenly spun clockwise, and two huge forces poured out.

After some training on the Immortal Yuan Road, Lin Luo became more familiar with the use of this cyclone in his body.

The two guards of the Nine Emperor Princes screamed and were thrown out a few feet away!

Lin Luo was also taken aback, it seemed that the power of this recondensed cyclone had increased a lot compared to before.

"Huh?" The strong man in the ring was originally uninterested, but suddenly saw Lin Luo in the audience, his eyes lit up suddenly, he frowned and squinted at Lin Luo, and said in his mouth: "Weird! There is no sense of qi at all, but the strength of this body, has it reached the peak level of the Qi Gathering Realm? No, no, no, how is it possible, it must be that I have been bored here for too long, and my eyes are spent! Ouch! I won't play today." With that, he jumped out of the ring and left.

Here, a middle-aged man in a strong suit was holding a steel whip, and he had already stopped in front of Lin Luo, with a slight vigilance in his expression.

"General Xuan, take him down quickly!" The Nine Emperor Prince Wen Ran rushed over, and a few more guards came up to surround Lin Luoyin.

The seekers around them quickly retreated a few steps and formed a small circle to look lively.

This General Xuan is the personal guard of Wen Ran, the ninth prince of the Nine Emperors, who participated in the reception meeting this time, named Xuanzan, and is the chief of the imperial guard of the Western Liang Kingdom.

Xuanzan looked at Lin Luo and found that this person was frivolous when he was standing, and his hands were also casually caged in his sleeves, and he was clearly a person who didn't know martial arts, but the two people who were thrown away by him just now were both good hands in the palace!

Lin Luo covered his right hand on the spatial ring of his left hand, and he could sacrifice the gravity tower at any time, thinking: Why don't you smash this fly flat with an iron tower? But I'm afraid it won't be easy to clean up afterwards!

"Get out of the way!" A man who looked like an officer led more than a dozen guards to separate the crowd and walked out, shouting: "Have you eaten the gall of the leopard? You dare to make trouble on the territory of Taiwu Mountain? Shocked all the immortal masters, you can't afford to cramp and peel your skin!"