Painting of the Nine Immortals

There was silence in the restaurant.

Everyone widened his eyes, staring at the young boy in horror with horror.

one move!

No, just a snorting cry made He Ying vomit blood and hold her head in sorrow. Even the people in the restaurant felt that they couldn't breathe. How powerful is it to achieve this?

Build the foundation!

Only the strongest in the base period can make He Ying defeat the North alone.

God, how old is he?

Turned out to be the strongest in the base period!

Everyone was shocked at the scene, and they looked at Lingxian unbelievably, fearing to the extreme and shocked to the extreme.

You know, there are only seven strong foundation builders in the entire Sunset City. The youngest one is about 30 years old. However, Ling Xian looks like he is only 15 or 6 years old. Reaching the ninth floor of gas refining is already considered as a top genius. As for the foundation period, which is as difficult to cross as the sound of nature, the city of the setting sun has not yet appeared for thousands of years!

Even if you look at the entire Zhou Dynasty, you are an extraordinary genius!

"Unbelievable, a cold hum, defeated He Ying, and deterred everyone present. Such strength can only be achieved by building a foundation!"

"Not only? This man must be the leader of the foundation period. Oh my god, judging by his age, he is only fifteen or sixteen. When did the sunset city have such a brilliant genius?"

"This person is too terrible, even if compared to the seven strong foundation builders, I am afraid it will not fall."

"It's true that although I can't see his specific strength, but it feels to me like facing an ancient fierce beast, and the breath of the sea makes me want to kneel down."

Looking at the man squatting on the ground with blood flowing, Ling Xian played with the jade wine glass in her hand and said, "Now, you know how stupid you are."

The skinny man looked pale and shivered, holding back the pain from his soul, and kneeling for mercy, "Yes, I'm stupid, I'm wrong, uncle, please bypass my life, I will never dare."

"Get out of here and stop letting me see you."

Ling Xian waved his hand casually, too lazy to kill the man. In his eyes, the monks below the building base are no different from the ants, and it is not worth his trouble at all. Moreover, this soul attack has been left on the man's soul. With an indelible injury, even if you don't die, you won't become an idiot, and you won't be able to take half a step in your spiritual path.

In other words, this blow has broken the person's path of practice.

"Yes, I'll get out of here, get out of here." The man stood up staggeringly, like amnesty, and walked out of the restaurant without hesitation, for fear that the terrible strong man behind would change his mind and kill himself. here.

It was just his face, full of resentment.

Looking at the back of Cangjie leaving, Ling Xian shook her head, retracted her gaze, and continued to appreciate the sunset outside the window. The charming scenery calmed down his mind, thinking about where he should go next.

When the skinny man left, the whole restaurant was noisy before, and looked at the handsome young man with all eyes full of awe. Although he was still drinking and eating, his voice was a lot lower. In the words, they were discussing With the identity of Lingxian.

After all, strong players in the foundation period are no small matter, especially in the sunset city, which has only seven foundations, and every move will attract much attention.

After a while, the wine in the pot was exhausted, the red sun had gone down, and the night came quietly.

"Child, checkout."

Ling Xian greeted him. Suddenly, a young lady in Tsing Yi hurried to him, with a charming smile on her face, and said, "I dare not accept the spirit stone of the immortal. We said it by the shopkeeper. This wine today is considered He please, welcome to your next visit, no, come. "

"The strong man always has all kinds of privileges. He can't even pay for meals." Ling Xian waved with a sigh of emotion, about a hundred spirit stones appeared on the table, then got up and went downstairs and left. here.

He didn't order any food. As long as he had a pot of wine, it was ten spirit stones at most, but the one he lacks now is spirit stones, so he doesn't care, there is no difference between ten and one hundred in his eyes. .

When I came to Long Street, watching the crowd coming and going, Ling Xian walked forward slowly, and found an inn casually. After throwing away a hundred spirit stones, he was respectfully invited to the Tianzi room on the third floor. .

"Live here one night first, and head to the imperial capital tomorrow morning."

Lingering to himself, Ling Xian sat cross-legged, slowly closing her eyes, preparing to meditate.

However, he suddenly remembered Wu Taolian in the Nine Immortals, and that mysterious golden book page, and moved into the Nine Immortals.

He was going to see the little purple guy, and by the way asked the Emperor Heian, what was the origin of the golden page.

...

When Ling Xian entered the Nine Immortals map, many of the Tianjiao who had walked out of the ruins had also returned to their respective forces.

I have seen a lot of Tianjiao from Lingxian, especially when he fought with Yuelihan, and even let people kill him and so on to remember him firmly. After returning to the family or the ancestral gate, he will be his situation Report to elders.

In this way, the major forces in Yunzhou shook again!

With a strong sky and eyes, the strongest palms cover the sky with his hands. He is not very old, but he has led many heavenly pride. He took the lead to break through to the middle of the foundation and got the spirit race that has not been seen for millennia. It was a major event that shook a state, and a sufficient storm set off a storm that swept the entire Yunzhou, not to mention that all four major events originated from one person.

Ling Xian has once again become the focus of the major forces in Yunzhou!

The light is so dazzling!

Some people have heard that after hearing all the stories of Ling Xian, they can't help but think of Wan Jianzong's strength, but the peerless Tianjiao he is looking for, but the evidence is not sufficient, there is no way to be sure.

At this time, Dao Wou-ki issued three suzerain orders with only one sentence.

No one is allowed to move!

In this way, if the major forces are still not sure, it is a fool. Some of the forces that are hostile to Wan Jianzong are all about to move. Although they are afraid of the endless attitude of Tao Wuji, they secretly send people to search for Lingxian. Trail, intending to get rid of him first.

Even some forces that had a fair relationship with Wan Jianzong, and some could not bear it, sent troops.

Not to mention how Ling Xian once made Wan Jianzong dazzle Wan Jianzong's future. Just talking about the many treasures on his body is enough to make many people crazy and risky.

The strongest Dharma can't be seized and can't be deprived of cultivation, but the Xeon Heavenly Eyes can do the world, and the spirits who will become the Xeons in the future can also!

Especially the arrogant people who witnessed the magnificent golden pages on that day, when they reported the situation to the elders of the family, they suddenly shocked their respective forces, and then sent many powerful men secretly looking for the trace of Lingxian. Get that golden page!

At this moment, Shuluzong, one of the nine ancestors, knelt down on the hall with one leg, lowered his proud head, and even his body was shaking slightly. It can be seen that he was in fear.

Fear the man above the throne.

This man was in black, leaning against the Scarlet Throne, surrounded by chaos, and couldn't see the specific features, but the breath emanated was like a sea of ​​deep waters, terrifying, as if killing a god. Murderous cold, stunned.

It was the teaching of this generation.

"Life kills, I remember you, the outstanding heir of this generation of Shuluozong." The man said lightly.

"It's a villain. Please greet the leader. I wish the leader could live forever and live forever. He will dominate the world and be invincible!" Life and death are so flattered that he didn't expect that the real person would remember himself.

Although he is an outstanding heir of this generation, there are still a few of Shuluozong like Tianjiao like him, and teaching real people is generally not taken to heart.

Only when the Tianjiao, or the strongest Tianjiao, has reached the end of the Dan period, can he be taught the law of teaching.

"You don't need to say anything touted, you should be very clear about the rules of Xiulong Zong. If you can't say enough things when you see this time, then you must merge into the funeral pond and turn into a pool of pus." The voice was indifferent, without any trace of emotion.

"Yes, please be assured to teach real people. What kills you to report is sure to satisfy the suzerain." Fate killer was trembling. When he thought of the horror of burying Tianchi, he felt a wave of chill. But now, he regrets it. It is useless, just looking forward to all the deeds of Ling Xian, which can make the suzerain satisfied.

"Say, I listen." The black man said lightly.

"Yes." Ming Xiesheng gritted his teeth and told those stories about Lingxian.

At the beginning, Lord Shura was completely uninterested. It was not until the three words in the world came into the ear that he became interested, but there was no obvious performance. However, when he heard Ming Xiesheng speak of the golden page, his **** eyes suddenly became Shooting two gods, the killing sentiment is even more terrifying.

"Are you sure, that book page, as you describe, evolved into a ghost image of the world?"

Feeling the terrible killing intention, he was frightened to death and trembled: "I will not speak half a word when I return to teach."

"Haha, okay, unexpectedly, this thing is actually alive again." The blood-colored figure ‘Teng’ stood up, and the light in his eyes soared. There was an uncontrollable ecstasy and an incredible shock.

It can be seen that the golden book pages must be the most precious treasure of the gods!

Otherwise, in the capacity of his Shura sect, what treasures have not been seen, and how can he be excited like this?

Feeling the joy of teaching the real person, killing God is also a joy. He knew that he had made the right bet this time. Not only did he not pay the price of his life, he might get some rewards.

Sure enough, the next moment, the Lord Shura downed the excitement in his chest, watching the kneeling down to kill him, and said, "You are very good. I give you a chance to enter the blood pool of God to help you break through the foundation, and then you go down the mountain. Find that boy and bring me the golden pages. "

"Yes, I would like to thank the palm teacher for his generous gifts. He will live up to expectations and kill the golden pages!"

Life and death are overjoyed, God's blood pool, how many people dream of, you can certainly use this to break through to the foundation period, and then easily kill the abominable boy!

No, he must be humiliated in every way, and tortured in thousands of ways, making him worse than life!

Fateful eyes were full of pleasure, as if he had seen the scene of defeating Lingxian with his own hand.