Painting of the Nine Immortals

Day sun hangs high, sheds endless light, shining on this ruin.

Here the mountain collapsed, the pavilions, pavilions, etc. were destroyed, a piece of well.

This made Ling Xian angry, because he was sure that he remembered correctly, and this place is the Aoxian. But now, Aoxianzong is reduced to a ruin, how can he not be angry?

And when he took a big step and walked into the gate of the mountain, his expression was gloomy, and he was shocking.

Because, as he walked along, all the corpses that he saw were already rotten, and many of them had even turned into dead bones.

This means that they have been dead for many years, and it also shows one thing, that is, Aoxianzong was destroyed.

"Damn!"

Ling Xian's expression was gloomy. I didn't expect to see such a scene as soon as I returned.

Although he was a shopkeeper, Aoxianzong was a force created by himself, and his territory was destroyed by people, naturally making him quite angry.

However, he knew the priority was to see if Chu Zhongtian and Huang Er were still alive.

Therefore, Lingxian calmed down, and Yuanying, who was running her eyebrows, broke out with extremely powerful magical power!

"boom!"

The power of the spirit of choosing the state swept the Quartet, covering a hundred miles, exploring a dead body.

After a while, he had searched thousands of corpses here, and found no bodies of Chu Zhongtian and Huang Er.

This made him relieved that not seeing the body meant that the person had not died. At least, I didn't die here.

"It seems that only after you find Chu Zhongtian can you figure out what happened."

Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, madly urged Yuan Ying, and a more terrifying spirit power broke out, covering thousands of miles!

That year, he left Chu Zhongtian with a divine thought to convey the message. However, Chu Zhongtian could only be summoned to him, but he could not be summoned to Chu Zhongtian.

Therefore, he had only used this stupid method to find.

And just as he was investigating carefully, he suddenly noticed that there was a wave of waves hundreds of miles ahead, there were signs of life, and he was very familiar.

"It's Huang Er's breath!"

Ling Xian's eyes brightened, and she suddenly went beyond a hundred miles, and then punched the ground, the earth cracked suddenly, revealing a path.

Immediately, a familiar voice sounded, full of panic.

"Who?"

Hearing that Ling Xian heard this is Huang Er's voice, could not help but raise his mouth, and smiled, "It's me."

After speaking, he walked along the path, and after that, he saw a familiar figure.

I saw him ragged and thin, and although his appearance had changed, the slyness and insignificance in those little eyes had not changed.

It was Huang Er.

When he saw Ling Xian, Huang Er stopped, and then mourned: "Master, master, you are finally back!"

He wailed and wept, and there were surprises, excitements, and grievances in those eyes.

"A big man, what does crying cry look like?"

Ling Xian cursed with a smile, knowing that Huang Er must have suffered a great grievance, otherwise, it would not be so.

"Yes, it's a good thing that the master is back. I shouldn't cry."

Huang Er wiped away tears with his sleeves, a pair of small eyes flushed red, full of grievances.

"Although I don't know what happened, I know that you must have a hard time during this time and it will be hard for you."

Ling Xian sighed and asked, "Where is Zhongtian? Are you not with you?"

"There." Huang Eryi pointed to the back.

Ling Xian looked in the direction of his fingers and saw Chu Zhongtian lying quietly on the ground. Although he was still alive, he was in a severe coma.

Moreover, under his divine investigation, it was discovered that Chu Zhongtian's body meridians had broken. The reason why he could survive was because the heart veins had not yet broken.

This made his eyes cold, but he didn't expect Chu Zhongtian to hurt him.

"What the **** is going on? Why did Aoxianzong fall into a ruin and even Zhongtian hurt like this?"

Ling Xian's expression was cold and her chest was angry.

Hearing that Huang Er's face suddenly burst into resentment, and his fists clenched, saying: "It was done by the Seven Sects and Eighteen Doors. After the master you resurrected and left Yuezhou, the Seven Sects and Eighteen Doors did not know from How did you know that Aoxianzong has something to do with you, so they came to the door and destroyed Aoxianzong. "

The words fell, Ling Xian's expression also gloomed down.

After his resurrection against the sky that year, he once beheaded and killed a large number of seven deceased and eighteen figures, who thought they would be softened and would not have more troubles.

However, I did not expect that the Seven Sects and Eighteen Doors would destroy the Aoxian Sect. How could he not be angry?

"Damn seven sects and eighteen gates, you are looking for death." Ling Xian was burning in anger, and her eyes were cold.

"Master, you must take revenge on those dead disciples!"

Huang Er gritted his teeth and his eyes were red, saying: "The seven beasts and 18 beasts, they killed me more than a thousand lives of Aoxianzong. Even the children who have no resistance are killed. It is simply extinction!"

"Okay, a good seven cases and eighteen doors."

Ling Xian was so angry that she did not expect the seven cases and eighteen gates to be so cruel, not even the children.

At that time, although he also launched a killing ring, the people he killed were all the subjects of seven cases and eighteen doors, and never killed innocent people.

However, the Seven Sects and Eighteen Doors will vent his anger on him to the innocent Aoxian Zong, how can he not be angry?

"Destroy my proud Ancestral House, kill more than a thousand lives, master, you must avenge those who died innocently!"

Huang Er's two fists clenched, in addition to anger in her eyes, it was resentment.

"You can rest assured that this **** sea is in deep hatred, and I will definitely report it."

Ling Xian looked cold and said, "Do you still remember who was dispatched in the seven cases and the eighteen gates?"

"Even those people are ashes, I remember!"

Huang Er gritted his teeth and said, "In the war that year, there were a total of twenty-five murderers, all of whom were strong infants, and each of the seven cases and eighteen men dispatched one.

"That is to say, all seven sects and eighteen gates have their share." Ling Xian burned in anger, boiling her intentions.

"Yes, those twenty-five people are extremely cruel, and they only need one to destroy the Aoxian Sect. But each of them has shot, and at least dozens of lives have been carried!"

Recalling the **** scenes that year, Huang Er's anger was unbearable, and he could not wait to find seven cases and eighteen gates desperately.

"Okay, a good seven cases and eighteen doors!"

Ling Xian was so angry that Yang Tian roared and shook for nine days and ten places!

"This revenge is not reported, I am Lingxian, I swear I am not!"

After speaking, he took out a few jade bottles filled with elixir and said, "You take this elixir to Zhongtian and stay here to take care of him."

"Yes, master!"

Huang Er was excited. He realized that Ling Xian was going to take revenge, and the blood in his body suddenly boiled.

"The Seven Sects and Eighteen Doors. Since you are too bullying, don't blame me for being cruel." Ling Xian burned in anger, then flickered and disappeared to the ground.

When it reappears, it's already murderous, and it's terrible!

Seventeen and eighteen gates slaughtered innocent people and slaughtered more than a thousand lives on Aoxianzong, which was simply deceiving people too much. Therefore, he was so angry that he had only one word in his head.

kill!