Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the hall of the guests, the three elders were sitting in the void, like three heavenly gods, unpredictable and intimidating.

The one on the left is the three elders, the one on the right is the second elder, and the middle one is the elder. Each of them is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, and is one of the most powerful details of Sansheng Pavilion.

However, in the face of the invisible momentum of the three masters, Ling Xian is still calm and calm, light and gentle.

Such a graceful attitude makes Xiang Jiuchen and the elders show their appreciation.

"As long as you are not malicious at my Sansheng Pavilion, you can pass the test of the questioning heart."

The elder smiled mildly, and then a large slab of milky white stones emerged, exuding a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

This is the questioning heart, a kind of heaven and earth.

This stone has a magical ability to torture people and is mostly used to detect spies. Even if there is nothing wrong with the heart, you can't hide it.

"Well, if you have bad thoughts about my Sansheng Pavilion, you can't hide the question from the heart, then I will kill you by the time."

The three elders snorted coldly and said, "So I advise you to leave quickly, and seeing you come here to send a message, I can let you go. If you insist on trying, and you are asked by the heart stone Misbehaving, then you will lose your life. "

"I have no evil thoughts, how can I be afraid to ask my heart?"

Ling Xian glanced at the old man lightly. He had no resentment against Sanshengge. Naturally, there were no evil thoughts.

"Okay, I want to see if you are a spy sent by other forces." The elder Han said in a cold voice.

"Well, Ling Xiaoyou, please come forward and try." The elder smiled gently.

Hearing that Ling Xian didn't talk nonsense, and raised his leg to the front of Wenxin Stone.

"Leave the hollow god, I'm going to start."

The old people chanted different curses. Suddenly, they asked Xinshi to shine and wrapped Lingxian as much as possible.

In this regard, Ling Xian's expression was calm, and she was allowed to invade her soul by asking the strange power of Xinshi.

After a while, Wen Xinshi converged and fell flat, without any abnormalities.

This made Xiao Jiu and the old man smile, because it meant that Ling Xian didn't have any evil thoughts about Sansheng Pavilion, and there was no trace of it.

"I think it's a pass."

Ling Xian raised his mouth, first glanced at the three elders, and then at the second elder, saying, "I don't know the two, what else can I say?"

On hearing that, the two elders were silent.

What else to say?

The facts are already in front of them. Lingxian really doesn't care about Sansheng Pavilion at all. How can they make a fuss about it?

"Huh, it's a pass, but the latter is enough to make you back out of difficulty." The three elders hummed coldly.

"Yes, the first two levels test the quality, the test of the two of us, but the real ability."

The second elder sneered, and said, "The responsibility of the Hidden Pavilion is to guard the ancestors and to turn the tide in times of crisis. Therefore, the strength of the Lord of the Hidden Pavilion must not be weak. This third test is the combat power.

"Might? ..."

Ling Xian smiled, but he has reached four extreme levels of amazing talent, with the same rank of invincible power. It can be said that what he is not afraid of is to test the combat effectiveness.

At this point, he has absolute confidence!

"Given that you only have an early path, I don't have to make it difficult for you. Your opponents are at the same level as you."

The second elder said coldly, "But you better be careful, otherwise, I don't care if you die inside."

After speaking, he waved his sleeves, and a three-story tower emerged. When he was stunned, a roar of beasts shook the earth and shuddered!

"In this tower, there are ten monsters in the early stage of choosing a path. As long as you can persist for half an hour, you will pass the level." The old man said coldly.

"It won't be difficult for half an hour."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, confident and calm.

If there are ten monsters in the middle of the path, then he is naturally unable to resist. But if it is ten monsters in the early stage of choosing the Tao, what is it for him who is invincible at the same level?

Therefore, he was too lazy to talk nonsense, and raised his leg toward the tower.

Seeing this, the second elder sneered and said, "I hope you can last for a quarter of an hour, otherwise, it will be too shameful."

"If you can't support it, don't hold it up. When the time comes, say that in the face of your letter delivery, I will try to save your life."

Hearing that Ling Xian frowned. Although he understood the two people's unwillingness to become the Lord of the Hidden Court, they were too aggressive.

This made him angry at the same time, and also gave birth to an idea, saying: "Dare to ask the elder, the monsters in this tower are all blood and flesh?"

"That's natural, but it took me a lot of hard work to catch the monster." The old man smiled proudly.

"So, do you value them?" Ling Xian smiled.

"Nonsense, I took a lot of effort to catch these ten monsters. And each of them is valuable and precious."

The second elder made it clear that he cares about the ten monsters.

"well."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, then no longer hesitated, and walked into the three-story pagoda.

After that, he encountered overwhelming coercion, with a total of ten shares, each of which was fierce and terrifying!

Lingxian had no fear of this. His emperor fist started, Sanhua turned, and he fought against ten monsters!

"Boom boom!"

There was a loud noise, Ling Xianmu's cold electricity, and his ruthless shot was completely a gesture of full force attack!

Originally, he was going to last for half an hour, but the old man pushed each other, which made him change his mind and plan to kill as many as ten monsters!

In this way, the old man will feel distressed, and he can be regarded as a bad breath.

Therefore, Lingxian shot with all his strength, and the Emperor Boxing broke wildly, beating the ten monsters with blood and coughing up, and they were embarrassed!

At this time, the two elders who were not fond of Ling Xian were talking.

"It is estimated that in a few moments, the son will cry out for help."

"Haha, in my opinion, it won't take a moment. My ten monsters are not vegetarian. Although they are not a royal family, they are also horrible monsters under the royal family. He will never survive half an hour."

"Yes, the seat of the Hidden Cabinet must not fall into the hands of outsiders. Alas, it is because of the ancestors that it is necessary to set up a token in the hands of anyone, it is the rule of the Hidden Cabinet. Otherwise, why not How trouble? "

"Anyway, he can't survive anyway."

The two spoke, full of resoluteness, thinking that Ling Xian would never last half an hour.

Xiang Jiuchen and the elders were not very optimistic about Ling Xian. Although they all know that he has reached the four extremes of evil, but the ten monsters are not vegetarian. The ten deities go together. Who can resist in the same level?

Just then, the three-story pagoda trembled. Immediately, the tower door separated towards the two sides, and a blood-stained figure walked out slowly.

"Haha, did you know that you couldn't resist and escaped?" The second elder laughed loudly, full of sarcasm and pride.

The same is true of the three elders.

But the next moment, both of them were stiffened in their faces, replaced by shock.

Because of this, Ling Xian rolled up a large sleeve and threw out ten heads.

The heads of ten monsters.