Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the nine immortals picture, several true immortals all smiled and rejoiced to see hope.

Although hope is still slim, at least there is direction and hope.

The same is true of Lingxian.

His eyes were bright, and he immediately made a decision. After finishing the matter at hand, he went to the North Underworld. "A feathered butterfly came into being, and there may not be one in life, so hope is still slim."

Fifth Burning Sky said, "However, you have to try it. If you can't find it, you don't need to be depressed. I'll help you find a way."

"The fairy is assured. After I have finished the matter at hand, I will rush to Beimingyu."

Ling Xian smiled slightly. The feathered butterfly mattered whether he could continue to build the Xian Road. Even if it was only 1 in 10,000, he had to try it.

"Okay, be careful."

Fifth Burning Heaven nodded, then his body flickered and disappeared instantly.

Seeing this, the other immortals also disappeared one after the other and went away. In an instant, there were only Ling Xian and Lian Cangqiang left here.

"You have the seal of Cang, and the four paths are doomed to be extremely bumpy in this life. However, if you can persist to the end, the achievements you have achieved will surely be ancient and modern."

Dan Xian looked serious and said, "You, never give up."

"Master, rest assured, it is my life's desire to reach the top. Even if it is bumpy, I will never back down."

Lingxian's words were loud and loud.

"Very well, believe you for the teacher."

Lian Cangqiang smiled and said, "Go, hurry up and look for the feathered butterflies to improve your strength."

"Yes." Ling Xian arched his hand, his body gradually faded, and left Jiuxiantu.

After that, he went to see Ning Yan and waited patiently.

Wait for Gao Xin to return a message.

The reason Ling Xian didn't immediately leave for Beiming Realm was because Xuanyuan Hong. Without killing this person, his heart is difficult to breathe, and it is difficult to resolve.

Therefore, while he was practicing Pingran Dingxianquan and boiled his body, he was waiting for news from Gao Xin.

Time goes by bit by bit.

About half a month later, Gao Xin finally heard the news with only one sentence.

Ten days later, a Wizards party, Xuanyuan Hong will go, the location is in the Star House.

"Pick the Star Tower ..."

Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, with a little coldness, and said, "Dirty man, deserve to be called a Wizard?"

After speaking, he rose up, dancing in white without wind, exuding a terrifying intention.

Xuanyuan Hong was despicable and almost shameless, so he swore the man. Right now, I heard that this person will appear in Zixinglou, he naturally wants to go to show his grudges.

"Let's go. After this person is resolved, I can leave for Beimingyu."

A faint word fell, Ling Xian's figure flickered and disappeared into Dongfu.

When he reappeared, he appeared above Sansheng Pavilion, after which he galloped towards the Star House.

Those star eyes were cold and ruthless, full of murderous intentions.

...

Picking the Star Tower is a famous holy place in Luoyang.

It is said that there was a peerless power sitting here and picking up the stars, hence the name of the Star Tower.

At this moment, the rising sun is rising, and the light golden light is sprinkled on the top of the Xingxing Tower. This attic has been plated with a layer of gold.

In the Star Tower, seven or eight qiyuxuanang young people sat on the ground, cheering with wine, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

As time passed, more and more young people came to this place and talked with those people before, so it was lively.

Undoubtedly, these people are all wizards, they are Luo Yangyu's famous Tianjiao.

Their own strength is extraordinary, and their backgrounds are also good. Generally speaking, they have the same status and are qualified for equal dialogue. Therefore, they talked to each other very well, so that the atmosphere here was harmonious.

Xuan Yuanhong is among them.

He laughed, clinking glasses with people around him, and looked very happy.

"Brother Xuanyuan, I heard you recently attacked a person named Ling Xian. I don't know if this is true?" A man in a silver robe suddenly said.

He had a handsome face, his mouth turned up, with a bit of evil.

Hearing that, Xuanyuan Hong frowned, and said, "Who is Your Excellency, I don't seem to know you."

The silver robe man smiled evilly and said, "Just, can't strangers talk to you? You just need to tell me whether this is true or not?

Xuanyuan Hong's expression cooled down and he said, "What's the truth, what about the fake?"

"If it is true, then you are too shameless." The young man in silver robe smiled with anger.

"That's because I wasted time with him lazily. Even if head-to-head, I can kill him."

Xuan Yuanhong sneered, his expression was a bit bad.

"Is it?"

The young man in silver robes looked funny, and said, "How can I hear that this man is extremely powerful and defeats the four mermaid princes. If he was not weak after the war, you would never have had the opportunity."

Hearing that Xuanyuan Hong's eyelids jumped, anger burning in his chest.

However, he hadn't said anything yet, and some people who had made friends with him first spoke.

"Anecdotal, can it be counted? Brother Xuanyuan's extraordinary strength is my well-known Wizard of Luoyang Yu. Is that the kind of clown jumping clown that can resist?"

"Yes, the rumor is only a rumor after all. If I say, there is a rumor that was deliberately spread by people in order to discredit Brother Xuanyuan."

"That is, even a clown who can defeat the four princes of the mermaid tribe? Really a joke, a big joke!"

Several young people spoke in unison, full of maintenance.

This made Xuan Yuanhong smile, disdain: "That's a waste, even for me to mention shoes!"

Hearing that, the young man in silver robe frowned, sneer: "Other people are dead, you can say anything. But what is the truth, you know best!"

"You also said that he was dead."

Xuan Yuanhong gave a scornful smile and said: "The victor, the prince and the loser, and I stand here with a big fast, it is enough to prove that I am the winner and he is the loser."

The words fell, and those people echoed again.

"Haha, no matter the process, the end result has proven that he is a complete loser!"

"Yes, the result is the most important. What is the qualification of a loser to compare with Brother Xuanyuan?"

"Haha, that is, the winner and the defeated Kou, Xuanyuan Hong is the winner!"

Several people spoke, touting Xuanyuan Hong while demeaning Ling Xian.

This made Xuanyuan Hong even more proud, and also made the silver robe man look gloomy and killing.

But just then, the man suddenly smiled and said, "You think he's dead, right?"

"Isn't it? He can't survive!" Xuanyuan Hong was proud.

"Then you're going to be beaten."

The man in the silver robe smiled and said, "The Lord is here, it's all right for me."

Hearing that Xuanyuan Hong frowned, very puzzled. But the next moment, he understood and was afraid.

Because, a plain and murderous word suddenly resounded, slowly reverberating in this world.

"You think I'm dead, right, unfortunately, I'm letting you down."

The words fell, and a figure in white stepped from a distance, as the King of God traveled, and even the earth and the earth trembled.