Painting of the Nine Immortals

It was evening in the setting sun.

The light red light dripped and shone on Ling Xian and Xiang Jiuchen, and the two of them became more and more refined, and the dust was flowing out.

"The Lord has something to do, though it is."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and signaled to Jiu Chen to speak straight.

"It's not a big deal, it just requires me to take a trip, but since you're going to the North Underworld, it means I'm fine."

With a slight smile to Jiuchen, he said, "There is a King of Luo in the Northern Underworld. He is very powerful and very powerful. It is one of the most powerful forces in the Northern Underworld."

"In a few days, it will be King Luo's birthday. And I have had some dealings with this person in Sanshengge. Although the friendship is very shallow, after all, there is some anxiety, and I want to go to celebrate my birthday."

"Maybe you can leave a scent of incense." With a smile on Jiu Chen, he talked about it.

"King Luo ..."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "That is to say, the owner wants me to wish you a longevity?"

"Good."

Nodding to Jiuchen, he said, "As long as someone goes on behalf of my Sansheng Pavilion, presumably King Luo's heart will not pick this up."

"Okay, I'll take the matter."

Ling Xian smiled and nodded, wishing life was just a trivial matter, he did it. Therefore, he promised casually.

"I'll give you a birthday gift. By then, you can give it to King Luo."

He smiled slightly at Jiuchen and took out a emerald green bead from the storage bag. This pearl is turquoise and beautiful, and when it appears, it emits a strong vitality of life, which is quite extraordinary.

"The bead of life?"

Ling Xian raised a brow and said, "The Lord is willing."

"No way, King Luo's identity is too high and his strength is too strong. Ordinary treasures can hardly enter this person's eyes."

With a helpless smile to Jiuchen, he said, "If you want this person to remember, you will get some blood. Only then, if there is something in the future, this person may be able to agree."

Hearing that, Ling Xian smiled, put this bead in a storage bag, and said, "The rest assured, I will do it well."

"You work, I'm assured." Nodding to Jiuchen with a smile.

Ling Xian smiled, and arched her hands at Jiuchen, saying, "Then I will leave."

After speaking, he rose up into a stream of light, galloping towards the West.

Beiming Realm is thousands of miles away from Luoyang Realm. If you rely on flying alone, it will take you a year or two to arrive. Therefore, Ling Xian plans to use the space teleport array to reach the North Underworld soon.

After all, the threat from the Abyss Demon Sea is still there, and there is not much time left for him. He must hurry to the North Underworld. Lest there is not enough time to rush back in time.

Therefore, Lingxian cut through the air and ran at high speed.

In the rear, Gao Xin appeared, chasing him with all his strength.

Unfortunately, he is not Yu Yanyou, without such a fast speed, he cannot catch up with Ling Xian at all.

In the end, Ling Xian felt his tracking before he stopped. He looked at the breathless Gao Xin and laughed, "What's up with me?"

"I just want to ask, Lord, do you want to leave Luoyang Yu?" Gao Xin asked.

"Yes, I have to go to Beimingyu." Ling Xian nodded and said, "Why, you have something to do?"

"That's not it."

Gao Xin shook his head and smiled: "I just want to say one thing, I wish the owner all the best."

"Bad sails? Hopefully."

Ling Xian shook her head and laughed. He very much hoped that his trip would go smoothly. But he knew that hope was too slim.

Feathered butterflies emerged at the historic moment, and one may not be able to appear in the first life. This probability is too slim and almost impossible.

However, the feather butterfly is very important, even if he knows that it is impossible, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he cannot give up. Regardless of whether you can find this butterfly on this trip, you will know whether it is hope or despair.

Therefore, Ling Xian firmly believes that she must go.

"By the patron, there are also people in my hidden pavilion in the North Underworld. If you encounter difficulties, you can use the token to spread the message."

Suddenly Gao Xin thought, reminded.

"Oh?"

Ling Xian was intrigued and said, "What kind of person is it?"

"This one…"

Gao Xin hesitated and said, "It's not that I don't want to say it, but that I don't know how to say it. I have only one side with that person and I don't know him very well, I can only say that it is a freak. "

"Is it strange?"

Ling Xian laughed and said, "Okay, I remember. I'll send a message when something happens."

Hearing that, Gao Xin's smile gradually converged, and said, "Master, you must take care, Beiming Realm is not Luoyang Realm, everything is your own priority."

"Relax, with my strength, just be careful, nothing will happen." Ling Xian's heart warmed.

"I believe in the master's strength."

Gao Xin's eyes flashed with persuasion and approval, saying: "However, in case of danger, please ask the owner to send a message in time. At that time, I and the members of Yinge will go all out to protect you."

Hearing that Ling Xian's heart warmed up, and she felt more and more that he was the wise decision to be the master of the Hidden Pavilion.

At the very least, there were a group of loyal subordinates.

"Well, I'm just going to do one thing, but not to die. There's no need to do it like life and death."

Ling Xian waved her hand with a smile, and said, "Take care of yourself, and the abyss magic sea will be given to you."

"The patron saint, I will do my best to monitor the abyss demon sea." Gao Xin looked solemnly, and his words were loud.

"I also believe in your ability."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, then no longer hesitated, galloping towards the west.

Two days later, he came to Mingyue City.

This city is the largest city in the Luoyang domain. It is under the jurisdiction of the domain master. There are many teleportation arrays in it, among which they are transmitted to the Beiming domain.

Therefore, Lingxian came here and wanted to use the teleportation array to directly reach the North Underworld.

"It is indeed the largest city in Luoyang, and it is really prosperous."

Looking at the crowds, the crowded streets, Ling Xian praised. Later, he searched for a pedestrian and asked about the position of the teleportation array.

At the same time, I was informed of an unexpected news.

The teleportation array is broken.

This made Ling Xian cried and laughed. She said she was lucky. She finally wanted to fly once with the help of the teleportation array, but it was broken.

"It's speechless enough, forget it, let me go over and fix it."

Ling Xian smiled helplessly and walked towards the location of the teleportation array.

A moment later, he came to the most central square of the city. There are five sky pillars of light standing there, all emitting mysterious spatial fluctuations, which are the space teleportation array.

But at this moment, the five beams of light are no longer dazzling, but rather dim.

Around the beam of light, more than a dozen white-haired old men were gathered together to study, and everyone's brows frowned tightly, apparently encountering a problem.

Around the square, many people showed anxiety, staring at the old men without blinking, with a little hope.

Obviously, these people, like Ling Xian, are waiting for transmission.

"Is someone already repairing it? Then I can relax a bit."

Looking at the old people, Ling Xian smiled slightly, thinking that she could not take the shot herself.

But as time passed, he realized that he was thinking wrong.