Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the three no-sale shops, Hong Yanxin walked out of the inner room, showing a little surprise in the pretty face of the country.

Although she doesn't have a deep relationship with Ling Xian, it is so-called that she can meet her old friends in strange places. This is something to be celebrated.

Therefore, when she saw the handsome man in front of her, Hongyan smiled suddenly, and even a little excited.

This made Ling Xian frown, slightly surprised.

The surprise was reasonable, and he was happy, but excited, something was wrong.

However, he didn't ask more, but looked at the increasingly beautiful red-hearted heart, and smiled lightly: "I don't know if you are doing well for a long time?"

After hearing the words, Hongyanxinmei's eyes dimmed a little, but the next moment, she regained her spirits: "Okay, how about you?"

"It's pretty flat." Ling Xian smiled faintly, noticing the moment when the female beauty's eyes were dim.

"Come and talk."

Hong Yan Xin Yan smiled, led Ling Xian into the back room, and then poured a cup of fragrant tea for him, feeling: "I didn't expect to meet you in a strange place."

"I didn't expect it to be another place, but a world."

Ling Xian sighed and wondered, "How did you come here, didn't you say that the immortal world has been completely isolated from the Xiuxian world?"

"Then how did you come here?" Hong Yan smiled.

Hearing that, Ling Xian smiled and didn't ask again.

Hong Yanxin is obviously unwilling to disclose, and continue to pursue it will only be annoying.

"Many years ago, I wanted to find you, but I did not expect that you appeared in front of me." Hongyan Xinmei stared at Ling Xian with a little joy and a little excitement.

"Wanted to find me many years ago?"

Ling Xian frowned slightly, thinking of the woman's grief, and faintly understood something.

"Yes, this may be God's will." Hong Yanxin's mouth turned up, very pleased.

"Divine Providence may not always be good, it may bring hope, it is despair."

Ling Xian sighed softly, "If I didn't expect it to be bad, you want to ask me how I was resurrected when I was in Yuezhou."

"How do you know?" Hongyan heart stunned slightly.

Xiao Cui was also stunned, did not expect Ling Xian actually guessed it.

"In the beginning, you knelt down in order for me to get you the book of the other side of the flower and the soul, you can see the depth of obsession. And I said long ago that you cannot succeed.

Ling Xian sighed softly, and said, "I will ask you how you are doing. You look a little sad, and this will let me know that you failed."

"And when you see me, you get a little excited, which is also very strange, because you and my friendship are not deep. Even if you know something from another country, you can't get excited."

"Plus you just said you were looking for me, and I have nothing to remember from your red fairy. The only thing I have is my death and resurrection."

"And that's exactly what you care about most."

Ling Xian opened her mouth one after another, making Hong Yanxin and Xiao Cui startled.

From the moment they came to the door, they didn't mention the resurrection, but he only guessed the purpose with only a few expressions on the face, how could they not feel shocked?

After a long while, Hongyanxin slowly returned to her heart, and smiled bitterly: "Although there are a few flaws, you guessed it."

"I would have guessed wrong myself." Ling Xian sighed softly.

"Observation and careful thinking, with just a few of my expressions, you have inferred my purpose, which is really great."

Hong Yan took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "I hate dealing with smart people like you the most. It takes my brain."

"I'm just careful."

Ling Xian sighed and said, "I know what you want to ask, nothing more than asking why I can be resurrected. I can tell you very clearly that my resurrection is a coincidence that cannot be copied."

"Can't be copied?"

Hongyan Xinxiu's eyebrows suddenly frowned, and she stared at Ling Xian as if trying to find a trace of lying on his face.

Unfortunately, she was disappointed.

Facing the eyes of Hongyan with sharp swords, Ling Xian looked calm and calm.

His resurrection is irreproducible, not to mention that he has no reason to cheat Hong Yanxin.

"Well, when you were hunted down, I was resurrecting that person and didn't know the news."

Sure Ling Ling wasn't lying, Hong Yan sighed and said, "As you expected, I failed."

"And just as I was desperate, I learned the news of your resurrection. You don't know how happy I was at that moment. I went crazy looking for you, but I couldn't find it."

"After that, I came to the immortal world by coincidence and wanted to try to find a way to resurrect in a strange world. Unfortunately, it was disappointed again and again."

"God sent you to me, did you just let me taste it again, from hope to despair?"

Hong Yan leaned weakly on the back of the chair, and the whole person seemed to have no bones and strength.

This made Ling Xianmulu unbearable, and said, "I know you won't give up if you don't tell the story again. Now, you are fine."

"At the beginning, my body was broken, my soul was annihilated, and I was completely dead. But because I happen to have four kinds of wonders, I was able to resurrect against the sky."

"The first is a leaf of an immortal medicine that regenerates my physical body, and the second is a soul-calling spirit that brings my broken soul back together."

"The third is the symbiosis flower of gods and demons. Its mystery of life awakens my body and spirits from deep sleep. The fourth is the method of clearing the mind, its effect of calming the mind and refreshing my memory."

"These four artifacts are indispensable, and they must be shortly after my death, even if it is a late breath. So I said that my resurrection is a coincidence and cannot be copied."

Ling Xian opened her mouth one after another, and every time she said, Hong Yanxin's beautiful eyes dimmed. By the end, she had lost her soul.

"A coincidence that is irreproducible."

Hongyanxin's eyes were dumb, and he murmured, "How good it is to have these four feats on your body before you die, then you won't die."

Hearing that, Ling Xian sighed secretly, without disturbing Hong Yanxin's slang.

"Is this God's Providence?"

Hongyan heart smiled and cried, two lines of tears slipped slowly, and she fell gently, telling an unspeakable sadness.

After a long while, she stopped her tears and said, "Let you see the joke."

"Where's this saying, fairy? This is true feelings, how can I make a joke?"

Ling Xian shook her head gently, and said, "Let ’s put it down. Those who are alive must live well, and being attached to the past will only let them live in pain."

"Who would say the word down, but how many people can really drop it?" Hongyan sighed.

Hearing that Ling Xian followed the sigh, why did he not want to resurrect Lin Qingyi?

"Leave this topic down."

Ling Xian said softly, "I'm curious about the person you're going to resurrect. Can you satisfy my curiosity if it's convenient?"