Painting of the Nine Immortals

The fourth on the list, the world!

The simple seven words represent a kind of fierce majesty and invincible divine power, which caused the entire monk monk monk to fall into a severe shock.

On the stage of life and death, the Lord of the Eleven Peaks was full of shock, and even the icy Lord of the Swords Peaks was also ebb and flow, and he could not be calm for a long time.

Although these people have not seen the powerful divine power in the world, they have reached a certain level and naturally know a lot about some mysterious forces between heaven and earth. The more they understand, the deeper their fear will be, and the eyes are mysterious. One of power.

And the emperor in the eyes of the world represents the terror and invincibility!

Therefore, these people will be so shocked when they hear Ling Xian's body.

Dao Wou-ki looks serious, looking at the old man in white in front of him, and Shen Shen asks, "Situ Nan, is everything false?"

"Going back to the Zongmen, there is absolutely no falsehood!" Situ Nan's expression also changed solemnly, and he said seriously: "If there is any falsehood, Situ Nan would be willing to confess his death!"

"Haha, okay, okay!"

Dao Wou-ki laughed in the sky, and danced in a white robe without wind. His body bloomed with immense light, flowing out of yin and yang, like a supreme invincible true immortal, the world shook it, and all beings surrendered!

"If your words are true, this talent is truly shocking, even if you look at the world, it is a rare existence." Tao Wou-Ki's abundance, magnificence, and extraordinary martial art, his laughter was full of pleasure and joy, saying : "If this child is brought under the door, it will surely protect me for three thousand years, and even surpass all the forces in Yunzhou!"

"The suzerain said that this son can indeed take on the heavy duty of guarding the suzerain gate and keep me alive and prosperous." The lord of the test Jianfeng said with a chuckle.

"Haha, Elder Stuart, you are doing very well." Dao Wou-ki was in a good mood, exaggerating Situ Nan, and asked, "Where is this son now? Why not take him directly to Zongmen?"

"Master Zong, this is exactly why I knocked down the three drums."

Thinking of what happened more than two months ago, Situ Nan was distressed and sorrowed: "This sub-named Ling Xian, has promised me to worship Wan Jianzong, but on the way I brought him back, I was met with more than 20 In the attack of that traitor in 1949, I was defeated by his men. It was Ling Xian who led him away alone, so that I could escape the birth and return to Wan Jianzong. "

"what?"

Tao Wuji's face changed, as did the others.

Seeing Zhangjiao and the eleven peak masters sinking in complexion, Situ Nan tightened his heart and said hurriedly: "But the master is assured that Ling Xian is extremely mysterious. I believe he will not die in the hand of the traitor, and when he separates , I put a hint of magical power on him. Although he can't tell where he is, he can determine whether he has died. "

"Then how is he now?" Dao Wou-Ki's face was like a sinking water. Although he had never seen Ling Xian, he had already regarded Ling Xian as a disciple of Wan Jianzong, and now he heard him alone to drive away that traitor, and his mood was naturally extremely strange. urgent.

"The suzerain rest assured that the trace of connection between me and him has not been broken, which proves that he is still alive and living well." Situ Nan said in a deep voice.

"well."

There was a hint of killing in Tao Wuji's eyes, and he said coldly, "Where is the dark part of Xuanhuang?"

"Subordinates are here!"

Two black figures suddenly emerged from the void, and when they appeared, they fell on one knee to show their respect for the teachings of Wan Jianzong.

In addition to the twelve peaks on the bright side, Wan Jianzong also has four dark parts of the heavens and earths hidden in the ground. They belong to the vein of palm teaching, and they only take orders to teach one person. They are responsible for assassination and intelligence work, and specialize in handling some Wan Jianzong's unsolvable things.

The two in front of them are the leaders of Xuanhuang Erbu.

"The boss of Xuanbe obeyed, I ordered you to kill that traitor twenty years ago." Dao Wou-Ki looked cold and stern. After the order of Xuanbe, he looked at the leader of Huangbe and said, "I order you to find a The teenager of Ling Xian, this year is about fifteen, and he has outstanding talents. No other information is available. Do you have any objection? "

"Return to the Sovereign, no, Huang Bu swore to complete the mission!"

"Okay, you go." Dao Wuji waved his hands, his deep eyes looked into the distance, and said to himself, "Lingxian, I hope you are still alive, I look forward to the moment you worship me Wan Jianzong."

...

On this day, the sun was shining and the sky was clear.

The deserted village is still as calm as usual. Ling Xian has had breakfast, and looks so cold in Su Zi, but walks out of the village chief's house with affectionate eyes. Looking at the big day in the sky, he can't help but grin. Walked in the direction of the village mouth, intending to find a few powerful monsters to practice their hands, on the one hand to sharpen their fighting consciousness, on the other hand to play some game, to satisfy the appetite.

Along the way, both men and women, young and old, greeted Ling Xian affectionately, with gratefulness and respect in their eyes.

"Lingxian, go hunting again!" Said a middle-aged woman with a smile.

"Yes, ma'am, the three-eyed golden lion last time tasted good. This time I killed one and brought it back." Ling Xian responded.

"Yes, that smell is really fragrant, but you have to be careful. You know you don't put the three-eyed golden lion in your eyes, but you have to be careful of other monsters. After all, this is a cruel and wild mountain range. Be careful. It's always right. "Middle-aged aunt worried.

"I know Dasao, rest assured." Ling Xian nodded with a smile. This feeling of being cared from the heart made him feel good.

"Come on, Grandma is waiting for you to come back safely." The middle-aged woman looked at Ling Xian with a smile, as if looking at her own child.

Ling Xian nodded and walked slowly towards the village entrance. However, he only took a few steps, and a huge roar suddenly came from far away, ringing the entire Mangshan Mountain!

"Boom!"

A beam of purple light rushed towards the Xiaohan, blooming a dazzling halo, plating a whole layer of purple brilliance to the whole savage mountain range.

The next moment, Qian Yao and Ming, all beasts whine!

A golden dog with two dragon horns stood proudly on the top of the mountain, snarling at the purple beam of light, and there was a hint of greed in his pupils.

At the same time, the eight-winged python that Ling Xian once saw was also chanting in the sky, and the stupid snake tail fluttered, immediately setting off a gust of wind that swept hundreds of miles, the mountains were cracking and the earth was shaking!

Countless powerful beasts were awakened by the purple beam of light, and there was a flash of greed in their pupils, and then they ran towards the beam of light.

The whole reckless mountain range fell into a riot at this moment!

"Is this ... the great thing the emperor said?"

Ling Xian's eyes flashed fieryly, and I wanted to fly there immediately to see what it was that could make the Pingran Emperor call it an incredible fetish.

The head of the village heard the voice and walked out from the house. He looked at the beam of light that was directly inserted into the sky, and his murky old eyes were filled with fear, and murmured, "Damn, it's born again ..."

Ling Xian froze slightly and asked, "Listen to your old meaning, has this thing appeared before?"

"Yes, I remember the last time it was fifty years ago. This thing once appeared." The old man looked reminiscent, as if he saw something terrifying, and the whole person was shaking violently.

Other villagers also noticed a distant vision and came out of their homes. Some elderly people, about the same age as the village chief, looked at the beam of light that had penetrated into the sky, and suddenly fell into a dull state. The old face was full of fear.

It can be seen that they, like the village head, witnessed the last birth of this thing, leaving a deep shadow in their hearts.

"I was born fifty years ago ..." Ling Xian frowned, and asked, "What happened?"

"Dead, all dead ..." The village chief blinked his eyes and murmured to himself: "The last time this thing was born, it set off a huge storm of blood and blood, which lasted for three full days, this beam of light slowly Disappeared, and at that time, the beasts of the entire Reckless Mountains were nearly half dead, and I could not forget that terrible scene like Shura hell. "

"It seems that all the beasts participating in the battle for the gods are dead." Ling Xian's brows frowned. From the description of the village chief's words, he could probably imagine the horror scene where the bones were like mountains and blood flowed into the river.

It stands to reason that he should not go to this muddy water, but his curiosity is too heavy. If the fetish is near, but he does not look at the same, I am afraid he will regret it for life.

"I would like to see what this purple beam of light is, and what kind of secrets it contains. It is a huge opportunity or a temptation of the devil." Ling Xian's mouth was raised, looking at the road. A huge beam of light flashed a little expectation on Qingxiu's little face.

"No, never!"

As soon as the old man heard that Ling Xian was going to see what happened, he suddenly changed his face, hurriedly held his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Ling Xian, don't go, so many powerful beasts are dead. Because, absolutely nine lives, no, ten deaths, there is no chance of survival! "

"You always rest assured that I am still relatively self-aware, I will definitely not participate in the competition, just wait and see." Ling Xian smiled lightly and signaled the old man to relax and not to worry about himself.

However, the old man lived a life or death, holding Ling Xian's hand tightly and refused to let him leave.

"You can rest assured that I'm old, I won't joke about my own life." Ling Xian shook her head with a bitter smile, a slight shock in her arm, a wave of softness, shaking the old man back three steps, and then his figure A flash, appeared outside two feet.

In the next moment, Ling Xian's eyes flickered, and chaos filled the air, and the wings of nine days came out!

"Relax, as long as these wings are there, even if you can't fight, there is no problem running away."

Ling Xian slowly stretched her snow-white wings, setting off a gust of wind, and instantly, the entire person disappeared.

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This chapter is the nineteenth chapter, the eighteenth chapter is the next one, issued together in the morning, the results were reversed, the book friend forgive me.