Immortal God King

Chu Futian raised his head again, and his eyes to Jiang Xiaobai had changed. How terrible is his talent if he can refine the ordinary iron hand map to infinite and close to eternity?

"I declare that Jiang Xiaobai will win this competition!" Chu Futian said.

Everyone is silent down, Lin chuyun is incredible looking at Jiang Xiaobai. Is this the same old anti bone? Or in the main hall of Dali temple, can you be bullied by yourself?

He... No, he's going to fly.

Thinking of this, Lin chuyun felt a burst of panic and loss. If Jiang Xiaobai grows up, the first thing he deals with is the Dahong royal family. Because of his character and the conflict with Dahong royal family, he will definitely eradicate the whole Dahong.

Maybe now he will be afraid of Lin Wushuang, the king of Dahong, but when Lin Wushuang is old?

Lin chuyun didn't dare to think about it, and the idea of regret suddenly appeared in his heart. She knew that the original Lin Wushuang also had a little hesitation before he dealt with Jiang Xiaobai. If Jiang Xiaobai is allowed to be a burden, it will be a blessing for the whole Dahong.

But Lin Wushuang thought carefully and decided to kill Jiang Xiaobai.

"If you don't think about it, you're doomed." Lin chuyun raised his head, and a rare color of confusion appeared in his eyes.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Lin chuyun and said with a sneer, "now, who stepped on who?"

In a word, let Lin chuyun's thoughts return. Her face suddenly difficult to see the extreme, yes, now in the end who step on who?

I was still saying that I would be able to trample on Jiang Xiaobai, and I also talked a lot about it. I saw Jiang Xiaobai trample on it again and again. But now?

I can't lift my head!

Lin Xia's face was ugly and he said, "Jiang Xiaobai, what are you proud of?"

Xu Zhao was afraid of a long night's dream and said, "let's congratulate him on Jiang Xiaobai's business first, and then leave it alone. Meng Wei, do you want to send people to challenge my disciples or just admit defeat? "

He hopes to see Su Mengwei, how hope at the moment Su Mengwei can directly admit defeat.

Lin Xia's strength is known to him. Except for Jiang Xiaobai and Wang Heng, few people can beat him.

Su Mengwei sighs. There is no one in her name.

"Mr. Su, you'd better admit defeat." Lin Xia said.

Jiang Xiaobai saw Su Mengwei's face, a wisp of smile appeared on her face, and came forward: "after cleaning up Lin chuyun, now it's your turn."

Lin Xia is a Leng, don't understand what meaning.

Jiang Xiaobai said: "in fact, I am also a registered disciple of Su Changlao. When I came to yutianzong, only Hong was introduced by her."

"So?" Lin Xia didn't react and asked foolishly.

Xu Zhao wants to slap Lin Xia to death.

Is there a fool like you?

"So it's up to me to compete with you in this battle." Jiang Xiaobai said, raising his head, a sense of pride rose on his body, "whatever you go out to fight, even among the inner disciples, you are allowed to send them out."

"Arrogance

"Presumptuous!"

"Bold maniac, defiant, should be killed."

In Qingyun Pavilion, some of the inner disciples were Xu Zhao's disciples. When Jiang Xiaobai said this, he couldn't help it.

But Jiang Xiaobai is not moved, looking at Lin Xia, way: "dare?"

Lin Xia gritted his teeth: "why don't you dare, come on."

Then they sat in front of the furnace and cooked the lacquer again.

"Beat him at one stroke. As long as you beat him, I'll let you enter the treasure Pavilion of the Xu family." Xu Zhao said indifferently that infinite killing opportunities had emerged in his heart.

He hated Jiang Xiaobai very much. Originally, it was a sure thing, but now Jiang Xiaobai appeared, which made the situation full of uncertainty.

Lin Xia smell speech, eyes are red up.

Even Lin Wushuang wants to visit the treasure Pavilion of the Xu family, because there are many rare editions hidden in it, and even the rare edition of Tai Shi Xin Jing of the Dahong royal family!

"Good." Xu Zhao nodded. He had made a decision in his heart. "Master, give it to me. I can take Jiang Xiaobai."

Lin chuyun seemed to think of something: "brother, don't mess about. You can't refine that kind of gold paint and armed map."

"There's no choice." Lin Xia said, then sat on the ground with his knees crossed, and told Lin chuyun to deliver all kinds of materials to him.

Lin chuyun has an ivory scale in his hand, constantly weighing it. More than a thousand materials were displayed in front of him, and he put them into the golden lacquer furnace.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at his technique for a while, and his face became dignified.

"Taiyisheng lacquer and taiyisheng painting." Jiang Xiaobai's memory of Ke Wanxian emerged in his mind. This is a kind of terrible golden lacquer, which can extract the Shouyuan of the cook and integrate into the golden lacquer and the armed picture. Who has the Taiyi life chart is able to absorb the vitality directly.

It is said that people can live and die.

But it's very difficult to make and refine. It's necessary to extract the 50 year life yuan of the boil maker!

Lin Xia, for the sake of Dahong's Taishi Xinjing, has begun to do whatever he can.

"Since you want to cook Taiyi raw lacquer, I'll cook it too." Jiang Xiaobai said to himself, and then he began to cook.

Lin Xia adopted the southern style of cooking, which was very cumbersome. And Jiang Xiaobai is the Northern School of boiling lacquer, two completely different techniques, presented in front of the public.

Jiang Xiaobai doesn't need to weigh it. He grabs it easily and the weight is extremely accurate.

Lin xiapan sat on the ground, all over the body is in the light, Tianling cover transpiration thick fog. Next breath, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, his hair turned gray, his face appeared crisscross cracks, and his skin became relaxed.

"Taiyisheng lacquer!" Chu Futian also recognized what Lin Xia made, which was taiyisheng lacquer in the top ten of Dahong Dynasty.

Wang Heng looked at this scene: "even the temple did not have taiyisheng lacquer, sure enough, in the Dahong Dynasty, was mastered by Lin Xia."

Lin xiapan sat on the ground, and his straight waist became bent. Originally clear eyes also become turbid, in a short period of time, he was 50 years old. The whirlpool of Guixu all over the body is open, and wisps of milky white vitality are integrated into the golden lacquer furnace.

An hour later, the golden lacquer stove was turned on, and Lin Xia got up wobbly. She felt that her whole body's bones were loose, and she could hardly stand.

He tapped on the golden lacquer stove and took a golden lacquer from it.

This golden lacquer appeared in the sight of everyone, and everyone felt that it was bright and fragrant. Smelling the fragrance, everyone felt that their spirits were full.

Wisps of clouds and fog fell on the feet of many disciples, many of whom only felt full of strength.

On the bare platform, every grass takes root and sprouts. In an instant, it is green and full of vitality.