Painting of the Nine Immortals

Above the blood of the corpse mountains, Dan Zu is like a scorching sun, sacred and extraordinary, shining in all directions.

He looked at Ling Xian mildly, and said, "You are right to think so. Although the tomb of death is not my own heart, I can't escape the relationship."

Hearing, Ling Xian frowned, quite puzzled.

What is not contradictory because it is not from the heart and cannot escape the relationship?

"At this moment, I am not only a ray of residual soul, but also not a pure Danzu." Danzu sighed softly.

"I know the residual soul, but what does it mean?" Ling Xian frowned even deeper.

"Let me show you."

Danzu sighed, the white clothes suddenly turned black, and his temperament changed dramatically.

If he was an extraordinary immortal before, then at this moment, it is a cold and ruthless demon.

His fairy rhyme, his sacredness, all disappeared at this moment, replaced by chill and darkness.

This made Lingxian's pupils shrink, and she felt the ancestral breath from Danzu.

That unique and powerful breath, he can never admit wrong, and compared to the breath felt in the Qianli Cemetery, this is undoubtedly more pure and terrible!

"Who the **** are you ..." Ling Xian stared at Danzu in black, the flower of the avenue hanging above her head, waiting for her.

"It's both Danzu and Shengzu."

Danzu sighed and said, "It's just that Danzu's power has the upper hand, so I'm Danzu."

"One soul?" Ling Xian frowned.

"Good."

Danzu sighed softly and said, "Listen slowly to me."

With that, he showed nostalgia and talked about the events of that year.

"That year, I fought the two ancestors with the Demon Legion."

"In the end, at the cost of the total extinction of the Demon Legion, an ancestor was desperately killed."

"That one is left, and I'm gone with him."

"However, we all have a ray of remnants left. In the end, we are entangled, and no one can help."

Danzu briefly said.

"understood."

Ling Xian exhaled a long sigh of breath, and said, "What's the matter about the tomb of ten thousand deaths?"

"He laid it."

Dan Zu sighed and said, "He wants to sacrifice all spirits and recreate himself."

"Don't you stop it? Since you have the ability to suppress him, why didn't you stop it?" Ling Xian frowned.

"We are similar in strength, and no one can really overwhelm others."

"I'm suppressing him right now, but after a while, he's suppressing me."

"So, I can't stop him, and I can't destroy the tomb of all death."

Danzu sighed softly.

"Then you can just watch him sacrifice all spirits, an alternative resurrection?"

Ling Xian's eyebrows are tightly locked. Although the life created cannot directly have the power of the ancestor, it is possible to inherit the memory!

It is like the heart of the fairy king, not the fairy king, but the potential is sky-high, comparable to the fairy king!

"The Demon Legion is all annihilated, and I have fallen to death, paying such a great price, how can I give him a chance to resurrect?"

Dan Zumu's eyes were cold and he said, "But I can't stop it. I can only push the boat smoothly and change the life born."

Hearing that, Ling Xian narrowed her eyes and said, "How to change?"

"My biggest regret in life is that I didn't make elixir alive."

"So, I intend to reverse the last step and let an elixir transform into spirit."

"In this way, I have fulfilled my wish and destroyed the plan of the patriarch."

Dan Zu's expression was serious, his words were even more powerful.

"Elixir into spirit ..."

Ling Xian murmured, spirit, is the most amazing race between heaven and earth.

A flower, a grass, a mountain and a stone can all become spiritual, and elixir is no exception.

However, this is not a simple matter. Even the heyday of the ancestor, it is impossible to make the elixir into a spirit.

At the moment, Ling Xian asked: "How confident are you?"

"50%."

Dan Zu said in a deep voice, saying: "Xian Dan has spirituality, coupled with the tomb of death, it is absolutely possible to transform into spirit."

"In theory, it does work."

Ling Xian squinted his eyes and said, "But don't forget, you can obstruct the ancestor, and he can obstruct you."

"Yes."

Danzu sighed softly and said, "So, I need you."

Hearing that, Ling Xian was silent.

After a moment, he said in a deep voice, "What do I need?"

"Help me complete the last step, crush the life he created, and infuse the spirit into the elixir." Danzu's expression was calm.

"It sounds simple, but it can be done ..."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly. Although there is no power in the new life in general, can the sages use common sense?

Especially this sacred ancestor, he can exist with Dan Zu!

Therefore, even Lingxian feels tricky.

"It's really difficult to do, but I have no other choice, so are you." Dan Zu said in a deep voice.

"Why did you choose me? Give this heavy task to a seventh-level monk, don't you think it is sloppy?" Ling Xian said silently.

"Because you respect the hero."

Danzu looked at Ling Xian seriously and said, "Your conduct, let me rest assured that I will give you the heavy responsibility. I believe you will do your best to complete it."

"I did not expect a subconscious move that caused me trouble ..." Ling Xian shook her head and smiled bitterly.

"I believe that you will certainly accept this trouble." Danzu was determined.

"Let me watch as Shengzu Tutan lives, I can't do it." Ling Xian sighed softly.

"well."

Dan Zu smiled and said, "This is indeed a trouble, but I will not let you give up for nothing, let alone sacrifice you."

"Oh?"

Ling Xian chuckled, and said, "Is this going to be good?"

"Today I am just a ray of residual soul, and it is not pure. The ancestral residual soul always affects me."

"So, I can't give you the inheritance and miraculous directly to you."

"However, I can tell you how to control the large array, giving you an advantage in the fight."

Dan Zu smiled mildly and said, "With this presence, even if you fail, you can leave safely."

"It doesn't sound like a loss." Ling Xian smiled slightly and let go of her heart.

"Few young people like you."

Danzu sighed and said, "This world needs someone like you to guard it. I will not let you die anyway."

After hearing that, Ling Xian was silent.

He could hear how much emotion Danzu had in this sentence, not to him but to the world.

"Well, I'm running out of time, so hurry up."

Dan Zu's expression turned serious, and then with one finger in Ling Xian's eyebrows, he introduced the control of the large array, that is, the palace method, into his sea of ​​knowledge.

This process lasted a moment.

When Dan Zu retracted his finger, Ling Xian also realized the method of imperial formation.

He is a great master of the battlefield. As long as he is given time, he can control the battlefield even if he does not know the method of imperial battlefield. With the ready-made method, it is naturally easy to learn.

"How much do you realize?" Dan Zu smiled mildly, expecting.

"I have learned." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"Learned?"

Danzu froze and said, "Good boy, I look down on you."

"you flatter me."

Ling Xian smiled, then converged to smile, Shen said: "The fairy is at ease, I will do my best to stop the ancestor."