Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Although I still can't figure out the reason, it is already certain that I have the ability to copy the totem."

"And not one, but all Twelve Witch God Totems."

Ling Xian raised his mouth and looked at the flaming totem in his right arm.

Copying a totem is an extremely anti-sky ability. Not only can you grasp it at any time, but you also have a magic weapon.

Although it is currently useless to Lingxian, if you grow to the top totem, it will undoubtedly be a big killer!

And if you can gather the totems of the twelve witch gods together, what a wickedness?

When thinking of this, Ling Xian is full of fiery, especially when he thinks of his ability to replicate, he is even more fiery.

If there is no copying ability, it is naturally impossible for him to gather the Twelve Witch God Totems, because this means enemies against the entire Witch God domain!

Not to mention that he is now only the sixth realm, even if it is the seventh realm, he cannot compete against the entire Witch God Realm!

However, he has the hope of copying.

Because he does not need to **** the totem fragments of the major tribes, just watch it and copy it perfectly. Although it will take a long time, there is some hope after all.

In this way, Ling Xian is naturally hot.

"The ability to copy is very important. It must not be leaked out, otherwise I will become the public enemy of the entire Witch God Realm."

Ling Xian secretly said, knowing that even if this secret is not as good as Jiuxiantu, it is not far away, and it must not be leaked out.

After that, he calmed down and stepped out of the stone house.

"Senior are you out?"

Gona was surprised and cautiously said, "I wonder how seniors realized?"

"I realized a little, and I'll talk about the rest later."

Ling Xian smiled, knowing that if she frankly understood everything, she would be shocked. Therefore, he lied that he only realized a little.

Upon hearing this, Gona was relieved. She had been dealt a terrible blow by Ling Xian. She was afraid that she would hear more severe words from his mouth.

"Well, I'm going back, you can do it yourself." Ling Xian smiled slightly and turned to walk towards her residence.

After a moment, he returned to his residence and began to organize the gains of the trip.

There is no doubt that he has already entered the room on the Avenue of Fire. In addition to this, he has also learned several ways of wishing to melt.

Of course, they are only some low-level methods. After all, this is just a medium totem, and it is impossible to contain too advanced methods.

However, in general, he has learned a lot from this trip. Even if he doesn't talk about copying the totem, it can be considered good.

After that, Lingxian's life was eased.

In addition to the daily cultivation practice, it is teasing the undead cat. There is no wind and no waves.

Unfortunately, the leisure time did not last long, and it was broken by Gu Chen.

At this moment, the setting sun is evening.

In the woods, Gu Chen smiled and arched, "I have seen my predecessors."

"The patriarch is polite. I don't know why he came to the door today." Ling Xianxing's eyes flashed with surprise. He had been here for three months, and this was the first time that Gu Chen had entered the door.

"There is something, a bad thing, a good thing."

Looking at the handsome man in front of him, Gu Chen's expression gradually turned firm, as if he had made a decision.

For three months, he had been observing Ling Xian in secret. It was found that he was like a hermit who saw through the red dust and returned to the mountains and forests. In addition to teasing the pure white kitten every day, he was just looking at the scenery, which was leisurely.

This made Güchen sure that Ling Xian wasn't here to spy on the news, because even if she had patient patience, it wouldn't be possible to find nothing abnormal.

And Lingxian's conduct need not be doubted, he can reject the Qingshui tribe, choose the ancient fire tribe, has proved everything.

Therefore, Gu Chen firmly established the idea of ​​cooperating with Ling Xian.

Because he knows that this may be the only opportunity for the ancient fire tribe to rise. If it is missed, the ancient fire tribe will continue to decline!

"Then talk about bad things first."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "After listening to the bad things, listening to the good things will make my mood a little better."

"The bad thing is that the Qingshui tribe has a problem."

Gu Chen sighed bitterly and sighed, "My Guhuo tribe is a subordinate tribe, and it has to pay a lot of offerings every year."

"Originally, with the strength of my ancient fire tribe, these offerings were still affordable."

"But this year, the Qingshui tribe has suddenly increased tenfold. This is not enough even if we use the heritage of my ancient fire tribe."

Gu Chen's face was bitter and looked a little bit embarrassed.

"I see, because of my relationship, the Qingshui tribe deliberately embarrassed them, right?" Ling Xian frowned, and did not expect a dignified big tribe, so narrow-minded.

"Ugh…"

With a long sigh, Gu Chen didn't say it explicitly, but the reason for this was undoubtedly Lingxian.

This point, Ling Xian is very clear.

As a result, he was a bit guilty and a bit angry.

The Qingshui tribe has a narrow-minded mind, and he is actually angry at the ancient fire tribe. How can he not be angry?

"Gu Chen, rest assured, I will solve this matter."

The chill flashed in Ling Xianxing's eyes, and said, "I don't want to compete with the Qingshui tribe. I didn't expect it to be relentless."

"I don't know what the senior plans to do?" Gu Chen gave Ling Xian a careful look.

"Go to the door." Ling Xian's expression was cold, and her anger was boiling in her chest.

He thought that the matter had ended, and everyone was in peace, and the well water did not violate the river water. But the Qingshui tribe's actions undoubtedly told him one thing.

If the Qingshui tribe is not defeated, the ancient fire tribe will surely suffer!

"Hit ... to the door?"

Gu Chen froze, even though he thought Ling Xian's words were domineering, he was so excited and excited.

But that's Qingshui tribe!

One of the hegemons of the Cangyue Mountains, even if you look at the five major tribes, it is one of the best!

In the face of such a giant, what is the difference between hitting the door and seeking death?

"Rest assured, since the blight is on me, I won't stand idly by. I will help you solve this trouble."

Ling Xian's expression was cold. Although he and the Guhuo tribe had no relatives or relatives, he caused it and naturally had to take responsibility.

"Senior, this sentence is enough for you, but this matter ... Will you think about it again?" Gu Chen hesitated. Although he thought Ling Xian was unfathomable, he didn't think he was capable of fighting Qingshui tribe.

"What else to consider?"

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent. If it were a top tribe, he might consider one or two, but a Qingshui tribe in every area, he really didn't take it seriously.

At the moment, he slowly spit out a word that was overbearing.

"Any Qingshui tribe, what qualifications are there for me to consider?"

The words fell, Gu Chen just felt the blood boiling, can't wait to hit the door with Ling Xian now.

But thinking of the power of the Qingshui tribe, he immediately sobered up and smiled bitterly: "Senior, can you listen to me first and do something good?"

"Good thing?"

Ling Xian frowned slightly and said, "You said."