Painting of the Nine Immortals

The day is high, hot and bright.

However, the men and others trapped in Prison Fairy felt cold and dark.

The same is true of the eighth powers outside the prisoners' circle.

With a somber face, they stared at the golden formations with shock and anger.

The reason is that they can't break it, or in other words, they can't break it.

Men and others have lost all their power and are almost integrated with Prisoners of the Immortal. Once they are broken by brute force, they will also die.

Therefore, more than ten powers of the Eighth Realm are at a loss, and they really don't know what to do.

"I didn't expect Lingxian to be the master of the battlefield. How old is he?"

"It's not just the Grand Master who fights, I'm afraid he's the best among the Grand Masters."

"Yeah, there are only lines in this array, but they can seal the two eighth-strength powerhouses. It is conceivable that this is an anti-sky formation. The ordinary master, absolutely has no ability to lay.

Everyone was lamenting, even as an opponent, they had to lament the power of Ling Xian.

"You, this is not the time to talk about this person."

A boy who seemed only seven or eight years old opened his mouth and let everyone shut up without saying a word.

It can be seen that the boy's prestige is very high, or in other words, he is very strong.

Otherwise, many Eighth Realms can't shut up.

"Have you contacted the Ji family?" The boy said indifferently.

"Contacted, there are masters in the battlefield, masters ... no." An old man smiled bitterly.

"Well, what's the use of Master Dao?"

The boy grunted coldly, as if he could drip water.

Ning Lian has contacted all the forces of the Big Dipper, and the answer is one. The master has it, but the grand master does not.

This means that if you want to rescue a man and others, you can only ask Ling Xian for help.

"Why ... contact Lingxian?" An old man asked tentatively.

"What stupid are you talking about?"

The boy's face sank like water, saying, "What does it mean to contact him, don't you know?"

After hearing that, everyone was silent.

This is an obvious thing. Contacting Ling Xian is tantamount to being subdued and tantamount to shame.

"Can't compromise! After paying the ransom, Ning Lian will surely become a laughing stock!"

"Yes, you must not lose your ancestor's face!"

"But without compromise, do they keep them here forever until they die?"

"Two Eighth Realms are powerful, thirty outstanding descendants, this loss is too great."

The crowd spoke one after another and divided into two factions. One side valued human life and one side cared about face.

"The reason Ling Xian didn't kill them was to make Ning Lian's two faces disappear, and he must not be allowed to do so."

"What about these people? You can't break the battle with brute force, and you can't find the Grand Master. What else can you do other than compromise?"

Everyone argues endlessly, and opinions cannot always be unified.

No way, both are too important, it is really difficult to make a decision.

"Shut up for me."

The boy glanced coldly at everyone, and said, "I don't believe that no one can break through this array. Find it for me. Even if you dig the ground three feet, you must find me a master!

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"Have you heard of it? Ning Lian is looking for the Grand Master in the whole world."

"Not only I heard about it, I also know the reason. It is said that Ling Xian trapped two people in Ninglian with a shocking array."

"Fake it, how could there be a formation that leaves the real immortal family helpless?"

"Absolutely true, there is a good show this time, if you can't break that formation, Ning Lian would have to look shameless."

Similar conversations rang out across the Big Dipper.

No way, Ning Lian ’s movements were too big, and after a little inquiries, they could know the whole story and couldn't hide it.

Therefore, the matter quickly spread to the Big Dipper.

For a while, Lingxian attracted a lot of attention, and most people admired it.

Not everyone has the courage to die with the true immortal family, not to mention everyone has the ability to help the real immortal family do nothing. Lingxian is worth admiring for this alone!

However, no one is optimistic about him.

After all, it is the true immortal family, and there are still two. How could a monk in the seventh period be alive?

As the world discussed, Ning Lian finally found a master.

This encouraged Ning Lian to rejoice, and they were confident that this person would be able to crack the prison immortal formation.

However, the result, let Ninglian two despair.

When this person saw the Prison Fairy, he paused, then was shocked, then fanatic, and finally sighed.

Can't be broken.

This was the last word left by the man to the two Ning Lian, and then he left without a trace.

At this moment, Ning Lian and both of them were silent, as if falling into an endless abyss, seeing no light.

Even the Grand Master can't break this battle. Apart from compromise, what else can I do?

"I don't believe it, keep looking for me!" The boy was unwilling to accept the result, and so was most people.

However, the reality has made them increasingly desperate.

The Grand Master of the Front is not a small monk who can be seen everywhere. On the degree of scarcity, it is no less than the nine major holy bodies. It is already a pleasure to find one, but the second one cannot be found at all!

"It's been three months and a decision must be made."

An old man sighed and glanced at his great-grandson trapped in Prison Fairy, gritted his teeth and said, "I propose a compromise!"

"I second!"

An old uncle opened his mouth and looked at his great-grandson, distressed.

The others also spoke in succession, and most of them agreed.

There is no way, their descendants are trapped in the battlefield, how could it be so hard to let them die here?

"Damn Lingxian!"

The boy gritted his teeth, knowing that he could not compromise, but was helpless.

The facts are already in front of us. No one can crack it except Ling Xian, at least not yet.

Therefore, in the end, Ning Lian compromised, and Ling Lingxian met in the place where the prisoners of immortality were located.

As soon as the news came out, the entire Big Dipper was boiling.

It sounds good, Ning Lian is a compromise, and it's awkward, this is soft!

And when the dignified true immortal family is softened?

In the memory of the world, never, this is the first time!

"Oh my god, Ning Lian was both subdued, which is incredible."

"The invincible family who had been out of the true immortal, the Big Dipper's well-deserved overlord, actually lowered his head to a seventh-level monk, and said who can believe it?

"It can't be said like this, if Ling Xian didn't grasp the handle, how could Ning Lian both bow their heads?"

"That's also the ability. You have the ability to catch the handle of the true fairy family."

Everyone was shocked, even the monks of the Sacred Mountain of Sume were a little shocked.

Ling Xian was no accident.

He had long expected that Ning Lian would not give up men and others, but as long as they did not give up, they must bow their heads.

"It looks like you're looking down. In fact, it's waiting for me to throw myself into the Internet cafe."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, thinking with her toes, she could also guess that Ning Lian and the two would not really compromise.

But it doesn't matter, his purpose has been achieved.

At this moment, the two Ninglians have been reduced to laughter, which is enough.