Painting of the Nine Immortals

Faced with the threat from Junyi men, the wretched old man grinned and said, "It's not worth it, I just don't like your way."

"So, you are going to be against my Ning family." Junyi's eyes were cold.

"What do you think? Can it represent the entire Ning family?" The old man disdain.

"You're looking for death." Junyi man's expression went down.

"What about death? You can't kill me."

The insignificant old man smiled and said, "OK, before I get angry, get out of my way."

"Want me to get out of here and come up with the real skills."

The Junyi man sneered, the Eight Realm Prestige swept through the mountains and shocked ten parties.

"I don't think you need to die with us."

A middle-aged man opens his mouth and looks at the wretched old man: "Ming people don't talk secretly, our purpose is to inherit the elixir and Danzu."

Then, he looked at the old man in white, that is, the master of Jin Dan's body, and said, "You are the same."

"Good."

The insignificant old man admitted frankly that the old man in white also nodded gently.

Their purpose is obvious, denying it is too hypocritical.

In this regard, Lingxian had long expected.

Although he was allied with the insignificant old man, he did not have a deep friendship. As for the old man in white, there is only one side. How could he be the enemy of the true fairy family for him?

"Since we have the same purpose, why should we fight for your life? Is it not good for us to divide his treasure equally?" The middle-aged man smiled slightly.

"I have no opinion."

The insignificant old man narrowed his smile and said, "But after he fell, no one can humiliate him before that."

"I mean the same." The old man in white said lightly.

Hearing that Ling Xian's heart warmed up, but they did not expect that the two would maintain their dignity.

"A dead man, is it worth it?" The middle-aged man looked gloomy.

"How can I say that he and I are also partners, and someone wants to humiliate him, how can I stand by?"

The insignificant old man looked cold and said, "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to do something, I will accompany you to the end."

"Also, I don't care about a dying man."

The middle-aged man snorted, and the others also gave up the idea of ​​torture Lingxian.

They were not healed seriously, and if they fought against the elderly, they would risk falling.

"I'm watching here, watching you die."

The Junyi man smiled and said, "At that time, I will divide up your treasure."

"If I live, I will make you die!" Ling Xian was angry.

"Haha, are you alive? Hurry up and tell the funeral." The man laughed loudly, besides being happy, it was ironic.

"Close your stinking mouth."

The insignificant old man glanced at the man obliquely, then turned his eyes to Ling Xian, and sighed, "All I can do is let you go quietly."

"Thanks a lot."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and took off the yin-swallowing tooth on her neck, and said, "Give it back to you. As for the pages of the creation book, you don't have to give it to me."

"Hey, how sorry this is." The old man rubbed his hands and smiled brightly.

"Sorry, just throw it into my grave." Ling Xian glanced at the old man with a funny look.

"Hey, what a waste."

The old man laughed and said, "Leave it to me."

"You old guy."

Ling Xian shook her head with a smile and said, "Build a tomb for me."

Hearing the words, the old man was silent for a while and said, "What tomb, although you say, even if it is a large tomb similar to the life of a million dead, I will build it for you."

"No need."

Ling Xian waved her hand with a smile, and said, "It's all right if you don't let me expose the dead."

"Rest assured, I promise to do it." The old man said in a deep voice, like an oath.

"it is good."

Ling Xian smiled mildly, and turned her eyes to the elderly in white. "I promised someone to pass the ancestor of Danzu to the body of near Dan."

After hearing the words, the old man froze, and then his eyes filled with joy.

Although Ling Xian was dying, he could destroy all the treasures before his death, and no one could stop them in one thought.

Therefore, he was ecstatic and said with a tremor, "Is this true?"

"I don't tell lies."

Ling Xian sighed softly and said, "Unfortunately, the agreement cannot be fulfilled."

"What agreement?" The old man snapped.

"Fight with the body of Kintan."

Ling Xian sighed. This was the wish of refining the sky and the wish of Danzu, but he was unable to complete it.

"Before he died, I found out that I owed so many people."

Thinking of Lin Qingyi and other red faces, and thinking of Lian Cangqiang and other mentors, Ling Xianxin apologized and felt unwilling.

However, he was powerless to change.

The fall is a foregone conclusion, and no one can return to heaven.

"Boy, rest assured, I will keep your treasure for you."

Junyi man laughed wildly, full of pleasure.

"My treasure, you can't get it."

Ling Xian glanced briefly at the man and said, "You are not qualified to take it."

"I'm not qualified. Can I get it? You don't count."

Junyi man disdain, said: "A dying man, can manage the aftermath?"

"You said it too, I'm dying."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "So, this is not a matter behind me, but a matter before me."

"You ... do you want to destroy the treasure?" The Junyi man realized something, his face could not help changing.

"I don't want to."

Ling Xian smiled and said, "But I will not give it to you scum."

"you!"

The Junyi man sank, and said, "Boy, believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

"Faith, but don't you think it's ridiculous to use this to threaten a dying man?"

Ling Xian shook her head with a smile and said, "My treasures, even if you feed the dog, will not let you get your fingers crossed."

"you wanna die!"

The Junyi man's complexion turned red, and his lungs exploded.

What shame is it not to feed the dog? Who can not be angry after changing?

"No need to be angry, he is already a dead man, we are the victors." The middle-aged man said lightly, and in a word, he was clearly insulted, and became a superior victor.

"Haha, yes, we are the winners."

The Junyi man laughed wildly and said, "You are just a loser."

After hearing that, Ling Xian was silent.

To some extent, the dying man is indeed a loser.

"Haha, boy, with a resentment, set foot on Huang Quan."

"We will surely get your treasure."

"Yes, you will only humiliate those treasures. In our hands, it will surely shine brighter!"

Several people laughed loudly, the gesture of a winner.

Especially Junyi men, they do not hide their pride.

But the next moment, they were dull, all expressions froze on their faces.

The same goes for everyone present.

Because, the elixir shined, and the endless essence fell into Lingxian's body.

This sudden change left everyone stunned.

Ling Xian is no exception.

But he was sure it was a good thing.

Because his injuries are recovering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, both the meridians and internal organs, and even the soul, are moving in a good direction.