Painting of the Nine Immortals

Qing Yun 涧, everyone raised a glass of wine, Qi Hujing son.

This scene is incredible and shocking, so that everyone can remember it deeply in their minds.

Even after many years, when these monks were dying, they would still remember this shocking scene.

After that, he drank hard liquor and laughed.

This is true for everyone, and Ling Xian is no exception.

He lifted his head up and poured his mouth into the mouth regardless of his demeanor.

I don't know how long, he was drunk, drunk and unconscious.

After three full days, Ling Xian woke up slowly, only to feel a headache and bewildered.

No way, this wine is not unusual, even the seventh strongest can drunk. What's more, he was thinking of being drunk, and naturally he was drunk.

"Huh, I'm so drunk."

Ling Xian exhaled a long breath, and her head was gradually awake. Then he looked around the audience and shook his head and laughed.

I saw all of Qingyun's drunk, lying on the ground like mud, snoring like thunder, and showing no sign of waking.

Even the powers of the eighth state of those gods did not wake up.

"Drunken so drunk, if someone wants to kill you and wait, it's as simple as drinking water to eat."

Ling Xian shook her head and laughed. Instead of waking everyone up, she flicked her fingers to form a shield, covering everyone.

After that, he condensed nine heavenly wings and planned to go to the mercenary union.

The seven elixirs have been gathered, which means that he can go to work, and by then, he may be able to lift the curse of Tianyuan!

Therefore, Ling Xian was full of anticipation and flew towards the mercenary union nearest to Qing Yunzhen.

However, he flew not far, and saw two women and one man.

The two women are Zhong Lingyue and the weak, and the men are their masters and strangers.

Although he is an old monster who has not practiced for many years, he looks like a teenager, handsome, and extraordinary.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Tengxian Xiaxia smiled, his eyes were full of appreciation.

"Wait for me?" Ling Xian wondered, "I don't know what happened to my predecessors?"

"It's nothing, just want to talk to you, by the way, please repair your gold and silver swords."

Tengxian Weixia smiled, with light clouds and light wind, aloof above all beings.

"Broken again?" Ling Xian frowned slightly.

"The opponent is too strong." Zhong Lingyue was a little embarrassed. After all, Ling Xian had just repaired it not long.

But for the gold and silver swords, she could only bite her head and said, "Trouble you."

"Anyway, a trivial matter." Ling Xian chuckled, but did not refuse.

Zhong Lingyue has helped him a lot, and in a matter of course, he has succeeded.

At the moment, he made a move, and the gold and silver swords fell out of the weak control of Zhong Lingyue and Wu, and fell into his hands.

After that, Ling Xian frowned.

The reason was that the gold and silver swords were damaged too badly. Not only were they dull, but cracks appeared in the sword body.

Such injuries, even him, felt tricky.

"Don't feel embarrassed, it can be repaired the best, and nothing can be repaired."

The same is true for Wu Weak.

She looked at Ling Xian without blinking, full of hope.

"I try my best." Ling Xian reluctantly, raised his hand and made a mark.

Suddenly, a mysterious power emerged, wrapping the gold and silver swords.

Unfortunately, it did not work as quickly as last time. But it took two full hours before the gold and silver swords showed signs of recovery.

This made Tengxian Weixia's eyes exposed, with a little shock.

Although he did not understand the formation method, he also understood how difficult it was to repair the gold and silver swords, and the ordinary master absolutely did not have this ability. However, Ling Xian could make him recover, which naturally surprised him.

The same is true of Zhong Lingyue and Wu Weak.

However, since I have seen the power of Lingxian once, the shock is next, and more is joy.

This joy, getting stronger and stronger with the passage of time, in the end, has turned into ecstasy.

Because Ling Xian successfully repaired the gold and silver swords. Although the process was very difficult, they let it reappear.

"It's really repaired. It's a very powerful instrument. It's a magical instrument ...."

When Zhong Lingyue was ecstatic, it was hard to hide her shock.

Although she had seen it once, she still felt incredible.

After all, the damage to the gold and silver swords this time was much worse than the last time.

"Fortunately not to be humiliated." Ling Xian smiled slightly, and threw the gold and silver swords to Zhong Lingyue with a bit of joy.

Not only because he did not live up to the expectations of a few people, but also because he repaired the double swords, and made his instrumentalism a little deeper.

"Haha, what a peerless Tianjiao, it is really good." Tengxian Xialang smiled, his eyes became more and more appreciative.

"Seniors have won prizes." Ling Xian waved her hands with a smile.

"You're all right, just one thing, too modest."

Tengxian Xiaxia smiled and said, "Humility is not a disadvantage, but it is too modest to be a bit arrogant."

Hearing that, Ling Xian smiled and said nothing.

"Well, I won't stop you from handing in tasks."

Tengxian Weixia smiled and said, "May your trip be smooth and lift the Tianyuan curse."

Hearing that Ling Xian nodded slightly and was not surprised.

Tengxian Weixia is the master of Zhong Lingyue, knowing it is reasonable.

At present, Ling Xian arched her hands toward the three of them, ready to leave.

"Wait a moment." The Tengxian stranger suddenly started and smiled: "Forget one thing, you repaired the gold and silver swords, this kind of grace, can't help but return."

"The predecessors are too polite. Zhongxianzi helped me a lot. I took a shot, it should be." Ling Xian waved her hand.

"One yard to one yard, can't be confused."

Tengxian Xiaxia smiled, raised his finger, and suddenly a cloud of gas emerged, releasing amazing energy.

"This thing is the origin of the world, which I intercepted when the other world collapsed."

"Although it is only one ten thousandth, the energy contained is enough to make you break through to the late seventh stage."

"It's just that this thing is extremely overbearing. You'd better raise your body to the middle of the seventh realm, otherwise, it is likely to explode."

Tengxian Weixia introduced this thing briefly, and made Lingxian shake it.

The origin of the family is a good thing. It is similar to the secret origin that he devoured when he was in Qingcheng in his early years. However, the two are like clouds and mud, and they have no qualifications to be compared.

What shocked him even more was that the Tengxian Weixia could actually intercept a trace of the power of the source at the moment when the world collapsed!

Although it is only one ten thousandth, it is not something that an ordinary monk can do, which is enough to prove how powerful this person is.

"This gift is too expensive. I can't accept it." Ling Xian shook her head, although she felt a little bit emotional.

"Hold on, this source of power is useless to me and my disciples, it is better to borrow flowers to offer Buddha." The Tengxian Weixia smiled, forced the world's origin to Lingxian, and turned away.

Zhong Lingyue and Wu Weak followed closely behind.

Leaving Ling Xian alone, looking at the origins of the world in front of him, laughing.

"It is a pleasure to invite the gods to bury the flowers and kill the weeds in heaven and earth. It was unexpected that there would be unexpected joy."

In other words, Ling Xian took the source of the world into her pocket and flew towards the mercenary union.

That pair of star eyes is full of expectations.