Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the hall, the old man turned around, holding a yellowed roster in his hand.

He turned away in front of Ling Xian, looking for the name Zhang Mengyue.

A few moments later, Zhang Mengyue's three words came into view, which made Ling Xian feel energetic.

But the next moment, he was disappointed.

Because there is only the four words of the maiden besides the name Zhang Mengyue, there is no other information.

This means that when the clue is broken, Ling Xian is quite disappointed.

"Sure enough she ..."

Seeing the four words of the holy maiden, the old man sighed softly, and there was a hint of complexity in the muddy old eyes.

"Ok?"

Ling Xian raised a brow and said, "Listening to your voice, I seem to have a little impression on her."

"Zhang Mengyue, the maiden of the Moon Palace more than 30,000 years ago, and the next Lord of the Moon Palace."

"But in the end, she betrayed the Moon Hall for unknown reasons and her whereabouts became a mystery."

"She is said to have stolen Arcana, but there is no conclusive evidence."

The old man sighed and said, "Zun Jia mentioned this name at the beginning. I didn't think of her. At this moment, I saw the word" Virgin "on the roster, and I was finally sure.

"The whereabouts are a mystery ..."

Ling Xian frowned. He didn't care why Zhang Mengyue betrayed the Moon Palace and whether he stole the moon marks. He only cared about the woman's whereabouts.

"Yes, since she left the Moon Hall, she has disappeared like a stone."

The old man sighed complexly and said, "My Moon Palace is also looking for her. Unfortunately, I have been looking for more than 30,000 years, and there are no clues."

"Not even clues?" Ling Xian's brows frowned even more. The Moon Palace in the past was not the current third-rate force.

Even if it has been looking for more than 30,000 years, there should be some clues. But as a result, there is no clue whatsoever, this is simply the evaporation of the world!

"Good."

The old man sighed and said, "I don't know what the purpose of Zunjia to find this woman, but I advise you to give up."

"It's time to give up."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly, and the power of Qingyue Temple could not be found. How could he find it alone? It is a waste of time.

However, he cannot give up.

Dan Xian treats him like a child, and grace is like a mountain. How can he let Dan Xian be disappointed?

"Is there really no clue ..." Ling Xian did not give up.

"Not at all."

The old man shook his head and said, "I have given up on Yueyue Dian. Even if she really took the moon mark, she would not want to find it again."

"Also."

Ling Xian sighed and said, "I'll say goodbye then."

With that said, he turned and walked outside the temple.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the foot of the mountain, causing Ling Xian's brows to frown slightly.

"In the next Zhang Chenglong, see the Lord of the Moon Palace!"

Upon hearing this, Ling Xian frowned, and then smiled.

In the past, when he first arrived at Kishifang, he helped a young man who was insulted. The man was Zhang Chenglong.

"Is he ..." Ling Xian smiled slightly and stopped.

This made the old man suspicious and said, "Do you know this person?"

"That's right." Ling Xian nodded slightly.

Upon hearing this, the old man said loudly, "Come in."

The words fell, and a figure flew into the hall, and it was Zhang Chenglong.

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Lingxian, and he was suddenly surprised.

For him, Ling Xian is a reborn parent. Without him, Zhang Chenglong can only swallow humiliation, and it is impossible to have today's achievements.

Therefore, he was pleasantly surprised: "Brother Ling, why are you here?"

"I am busy."

Ling Xian smiled at the corner of her mouth and looked at Zhang Chenglong and said, "Yes, it has broken through to the sixth realm. It seems that the elixir of Mt.

"Thanks to Brother Ling, if I weren't you, how could I have today?" Zhang Chenglong was grateful and full of joy.

"I didn't do anything. Don't thank me."

Ling Xian waved her hand with a smile, and said, "Okay, let's do your business first, and then we'll talk about the old."

"it is good."

Zhang Chenglong nodded and turned his gaze towards the old man, saying, "I want to inquire about someone."

On hearing that, the old man gave Ling Xian a strange look and said, "Who do you want to ask?"

"Zhang Mengyue."

Zhang Chenglong smiled, letting the old man hold back, Ling Xian also took a look.

Later, he thought of the surname Zhang, and he couldn't help but ask, "Zhang Mengyue ... who are you?"

"Old ancestor."

Zhang Chenglong said: "I am her sixty-second generation grandson."

Hearing that Ling Xingxing's eyes burst into bright light, and the corners of his mouth also rose.

This is really nothing to break through the iron shoes, no effort required.

His task was to find out if Zhang Mengyue had offspring, and Zhang Chenglong's presence meant that he had completed Dan Xian's entrustment.

At present, Ling Xian smiled and looked at Zhang Chenglong's eyes softened a lot.

As the so-called Love House and Wuwu, Dan Xian treats him like a child. He naturally cares for his descendants.

"You are her descendant ?!"

The old man's expression cooled down, his spirit was gushing out, and he climbed at a rapid speed.

It is not that he has hidden strength, but that he has used the power of the hall.

This made Zhang Chenglong startled and didn't understand why the old man showed his intention to kill.

Ling Xian understands, but he must not let the old man hurt Zhang Chenglong.

This is the descendant of Lian Cangqiang, and in terms of his generation, he is also his junior. How can the old man be allowed to take the shot?

At the moment, he blasted out with a single palm, smashing the power of the hall directly.

This scene stunned the elderly and Zhang Chenglong, especially the elderly, and was even more horrified.

He knew very well how strong the hall was, and being able to smash it with one punch was definitely the existence of the seventh realm!

This made the old man realize that he still underestimated Ling Xian. It is enough to kill such a strong one at a glance.

"Unexpectedly, Zunjia was actually the seventh strongest man."

The old man was bitter, and his eyes looking towards Ling Xian were full of panic.

For him who has only the fifth realm, the seventh realm is equivalent to being an invincible true immortal, supreme and unmatched.

"Ling ... Senior, thank you for your help." Zhang Chenglong also showed awe, and Brother Ling couldn't explain it anyway.

"You're welcome, you step back aside."

Ling Xian waved her hand and turned her eyes to the old man, saying, "This person, you can't move, nobody can move."

On hearing that, the old man smiled bitterly and relented.

In the face of one eye is enough to kill his strong man, how dare he be presumptuous?

"The grievances of the past have already disappeared, there is no need to implicate innocent people." Ling Xian said lightly.

"The lesson of driving is that I will let go and I will not shoot at him again." The old man smiled bitterly.

"Teach me, why did you kill me?" Zhang Chenglong frowned.

"An old thing, let alone mention it." The old man sighed.

"But I want to know." Zhang Chenglong refused to step back.

"Just talk about it."

Ling Xian said, "He has the right to know the ins and outs."

"Ok."

The old man was helpless, and organized the wording, and in the future, the dragon would go on and on.

After a while, Zhang Chenglong understood, and said, "No wonder you want to kill me."

"Zu Xun has a word. If he meets Zhang Mengyue's descendants, he will kill him." The old man sighed.

"Fortunately, there are seniors, otherwise I will die."

Zhang Chenglong smiled mysteriously and said, "You will regret it."