Painting of the Nine Immortals

The scorching sun hangs high and illuminates the earth.

Outside the ancient city, Ling Xian frowned and fell into thought.

After entering the city, he heard about the news of Yitian Temple. Fortunately, this force did not disappear.

Unfortunately, this behemoth 30,000 years ago has been split into three forces, namely the Sun Hall, the Moon Hall, and the Star Hall.

Among them, the Sun Palace and the Star Palace are the first-class forces in the Central Region. The Hall of the Moon was reduced to a third-rate force, and was placed in the southern region.

"Master said, Master is a disciple of Yue Dian. If you want to come, Yue Dian will have clues."

After a moment of groaning, Ling Xian made a decision and planned to go to the Southern Region.

But before that, he intends to pit two even once.

The two Ninglians have issued a warrant, which means that they have to stay with him. If he didn't say that, wouldn't he have become a soft persimmon?

"Want to kill me without paying a price."

Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, and then she got up and lifted the reward order at the gate of the city.

This move surprised the audience.

The reward order has been hanging for a long time, but no one dares to reveal it, or in other words, no one dares to find Lingxian.

Because the news of the tomb of Wangu Yisheng has spread all over the world, everyone knows how powerful and overbearing Ling Xian is.

But the elders of the True Immortal Family, regardless of strength or status, can be regarded as the first-class existence of the Big Dipper, who dares to kill it? Not to mention, it was six in a row.

Therefore, ordinary people really dare not find the trouble of Lingxian. Even if they know that his armor is broken, few people dare to fight his idea.

"I received the reward, how can I contact the two of Ninglian?" Ling Xian looked around.

"There are two Ninglian stations in the city. Daoyou can come to the door with a reward."

One person hesitated, and said, "Taoyou, you really have the news of Lingxian? Some days ago, someone planned to deceive a reward and was beaten to death by the Ning people."

"I don't joke about life."

Ling Xian's mouth raised, her body flickered and disappeared in place.

However, instead of entering the city, he came into the mountains thousands of miles away.

He intends to set up a lore here to ensure foolproofness.

After all, he lost the golden armor, and if Ning Lian and the two sent out the eighth power, he would risk falling.

"What kind of formation is better? Is it an attack formation or a captive formation?"

Ling Xian frowned and lost in thought.

There are many shocking formations in Feng Qingming's inheritance, which can make him fight against the power of the eighth realm, and he can also arrange.

Therefore, Lingxian was in trouble. He really didn't know what kind of array method to use.

If this is to be known, especially Ning Lian's two people, it is estimated that there will be an impulse to slash him.

"If you kill them, there will be harm and peace, it is better, try Prison Fairy." Ling Xianxing eyes lit up.

Prison immortal formation is a proud array of Feng Qingming. Based on the power of imprisonment, it can definitely be ranked among the top three in all ages!

This array is too powerful. When Feng Qingming was not immortal, he used this array to trap three true immortals!

Although it is the true immortal whose combat power is greatly reduced, but after all, it is the enlightened person of the invincible, which can be imprisoned in this array, it is conceivable how bad it is.

"That's it. It's just a test of whether I can do that today."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and then swaggered her hands, whistling out of the sky.

The true prisoner's formation not only needs nine carved dragon pillars of one-level magic weapon as the branches, but also the water and spirit crystals that take the heaven and earth as the core, and it must also be sacrificed in 1981.

Ling Xian doesn't have any of these conditions. Even if he has them, he can't arrange them.

The prisoner's array is incomparable, even if he is already a master of the battlefield, he is unable to arrange it.

Therefore, Ling Xian only intends to lay down lines, which is enough to deal with the power of the eighth state anyway.

At the moment, he was immersed in his mind, and his hands were moved, so that the endless lines formed a mysterious pattern.

After a few moments, the pattern spread out and fell on the Quartet.

But at this moment, the lines disappeared suddenly, as if never before.

"Sure enough, even under the cloth, it's a bit reluctant."

Ling Xian sighed softly. After all, the prisoner's immortal array is a supreme array. Even if he has the array of immortal lineups and is a great master of the path, it cannot be easily laid.

Therefore, he was not frustrated. After summing up his failed experience, he started to arrange again.

This time, he succeeded.

When the pattern falls on the Quartet, it becomes invisible. Even the power of the eighth realm is difficult to detect.

"It's done."

Ling Xian's mouth raised, and she was really happy.

Not only because he can pit the two together, but also because he successfully deployed the prisoners' array!

This is the third imprisonment array in Wangu, and its arrangement can be a powerful proof in itself. For anyone in the front, he will be proud and rejoicing.

"I can't wait to see how you look when you are imprisoned."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "Hopefully, there will be a few eighth powers, otherwise, I will waste my hard work."

With that said, he condensed with one hand and blessed on Yirong's face.

His method of changing the content is not so clever, and it is easy to see that it is natural to add a layer of insurance.

"Let's go. After finishing Ninglian two, we will go to Nanyu."

Ling Xian chuckled and flew towards the city.

After a while, he came to the two Ninglian stations and laughed loudly, shaking the Quartet.

"I know where Ling Xian is."

The words fell, Ning Lian's two people appeared one after another, led by two eighth-level mid-term powerhouses.

"Is this true?"

The old man on the left frowned, and at first glance he saw Ling Xian Yirong, but he didn't look through the magic array.

The same goes for the middle-aged man on the right.

"Cheat you, is there any benefit to me?"

Ling Xian smiled, calmly.

"No, you can only benefit from telling the truth." The old man took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "Why Yirong?"

"I'm afraid Lingxian will take revenge on me."

Ling Xian's mouth smiled. No accident, the old man saw Yirong.

"Waste, what are you afraid of?"

The old man looked at Ling Xian dismissively, and said, "If what you say is true, then I promise that he won't see the sun of tomorrow."

"Respect driving is naturally not afraid, but I am not his opponent."

Ling Xian smirked secretly, and the two eighth realms were so powerful, even if she had burned all Shouyuan, she could not escape the prison fairy.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

The old man waved his hand impatiently and said, "Tell me, where is he?"

"What about the bounty?"

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "I won't say it without giving me a bounty."

Upon hearing that, the old man frowned and said, "What if your news is fake?"

"I will take you there. If you don't see Lingxian, you can kill me with two strengths."

Ling Xian's expression was calm. He meant to pit people and bounty. Naturally, he had to get it first.

"That's true."

The old man turned his eyes to the middle-aged man and said, "What do you mean?"

"If the news is true, it's okay to give him first."

The middle-aged man's eyes were sharp and he looked down at Ling Xian, and said, "Boy, do you know how to cheat us?"