Painting of the Nine Immortals

Poseidon tribe, a race that is extremely brilliant.

This race has three ancestral lands, one baptism method, one baptism body, and one baptism soul.

If you have experienced it, then you will become a sweeping existence of the same level and afford the word Xeon.

However, this qualification cannot be possessed by anyone. Even the current leader of the Poseidon tribe may not be able to accept baptism in three places.

At this moment, Lingxian and the mushroom came to the second ancestral land of the Poseidon.

I saw the sky drifting in the sky and the frost for thousands of miles. Looking away, there was no other color except pure white.

Those low temperatures were absolutely zero, and even Lingxian felt the cold.

"It's so cold. Are you sure this is the ancestral land of the Poseidon?"

Ling Xian's brows were slightly wrinkled, her blood was running, and she resisted the cold.

"I'm sure, and I also know that this is the ancestral land of baptism."

The mushroom blinked big sapphire eyes and laughed: "The ancestral land of Yongxian washes, the Big Dipper washed itself, and the last ancestral land was to wash the soul."

"Is the baptism of the body ..."

Ling Xianxing's eyes lit up, and she said, "I don't know if I have this opportunity."

"If it is the time when the sea gods are not annihilated, you definitely have no chance."

The mushroom laughed and said, "But now, I have the final say."

Hearing that, Ling Xian laughed and looked forward to it.

The meaning of the mushroom is that he also has the opportunity to receive baptism, which naturally makes him happy.

"Let's go."

The mushroom smiled slightly, the jade hand was printed, and it landed on the glacier.

Suddenly, the glacier cracked, and a ray of light shouted, covering her with Lingxian.

The next moment, the two disappeared, and when they reappeared, they were already in a dense forest.

The place is vibrant and green, and the blue sky is reflected in the lake, clear and moving, warm as spring.

Directly in front of it, a statue stands tall and heavy, and the atmosphere is vicissitudes.

It was a heroic man who held a war halberd and slanted the sky as if to fight the sky.

Even if it is just a statue, he can feel his supreme courage and peerless style.

"This is the ancestor of my Poseidon tribe, the true Poseidon."

The mushroom smiled, bowed to the statue, and his face was full of reverence.

Ling Xian also respected.

In ancient times, heaven was sealed by gods, and sea gods were one of them. If it is based on cultivation, it is a false Taoist, equivalent to the emperor of the Xuanwu continent.

In other words, he has the combat power that is not inferior to Zhenxian, but he cannot live with heaven and earth.

"In the past, my sea gods came to the world and swept the world, but now, I am the only one left."

The mushroom was sentimental, and said: "If the ancestors have spirits in heaven, please bless me for revenge and rebuild the sea gods!"

"Poseidon will bless you, don't be too sad." Ling Xian was relieved.

"I know."

Mushroom Zhan smiled and said, "Okay, let's do business."

With that said, her jade hand seals and chants different spells.

The next moment, the statue glowed, and an illusory soul emerged.

Not a sea god, but a caring old man.

He fluttered in white and stood against his hands. Like a fairy, he could return at any time.

"The junior Lan Xian sighed, and met the Guardian." The mushroom bowed and saluted, and for the first time said his real name.

Mushroom, just after her amnesia, the name given to her by the human master.

"No need to be polite."

The old man held up with one hand and sighed softly, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"After awakening, I retreated in Yongxian's ancestral land, and came to the Big Dipper not long ago," Mushroom explained.

"I know."

The old man looked at the mushroom lovingly, and said, "Child, you are the last bloodline of the Poseidon. I don't ask for revenge. I just ask you not to let Poseidon be completely extinct."

"The guardians rest assured that not only will I pass on the Poseidon tribe, but I will also avenge all people."

The volume of the mushrooms is not high, but it is very powerful, like an oath.

"Bitter you."

The old man sighed and said, "No more, I don't talk nonsense anymore, let me be baptized."

"Guardian, I want him to be baptized too, can I be acquainted with it?" Mushroom asked.

"This…"

The old man frowned, glanced at Ling Xian, and said, "Excellent young man, but this is the ancestral land of my sea god."

Hearing that Ling Xian was slightly disappointed, but no surprise.

The baptism of the ancestral land may not even be obtained by the sea gods, let alone an outsider?

"Isn't it true?" The mushroom frowned.

"No, only the Poseidon can accept baptism. This is an iron law."

The old man was resolute and said, "Since ancient times, there has never been a precedent."

"But he's not an outsider."

The mushroom hesitated for a moment and bit his teeth: "He is my husband-in-law. If the guardian does not want to sever the blood of the Poseidon, let him be baptized."

Hearing that Ling Xian was stunned, and the old man was also stunned.

He looked at the mushroom stupidly, and said, "Child, are you serious?"

"Good."

The mushroom was stubborn, and said, "What does the Guardian think of him? It's worth my sea **** blood."

"This…"

The old man took a deep look at Ling Xian, hesitantly: "It is indeed worthy for him to reach the seven extremes, but ..."

"No but."

The mushroom interrupted the old man and said, "In a word, if the guardian does not allow him to be baptized, the sea protoss will be completely cut off."

On hearing that, the old man was silent.

Until now, the sea protoss has never been baptized by outsiders, and even entered the ancestral land only a few times.

Therefore, the elderly do not want to set a precedent, but if they do not agree, the Poseidon will be completely extinct.

In the balance of the two phases, the latter is more important.

Therefore, the old man sighed and made a decision.

"I can let him be baptized, but there is a premise that he must pass my assessment."

"This…"

The mushroom frowned. She knew that the guardian had given in. If she continued to persecute, she would probably have an adverse effect.

"I promise."

Ling Xian suddenly spoke, looking directly at the old man, and said, "Please ask the guardian."

"There are two levels in the assessment. The first level is to raise this falling star stone."

"This thing has no special effects. The only characteristic is that it is heavy. Even a fist-sized piece is equivalent to a hundred feet high."

"And what I asked you to lift was a special starfall, which will follow ..."

The old man talked, but before he finished, he was interrupted by Ling Xian.

"I know the power of special star-falling stones, and the guardians don't have to say much."

"Exactly, it saved me a lot of saliva."

The old man waved his big sleeve, and a special half-height star pendant stone emerged to make Ling Xianmu's memory.

In previous years, he went to the door to ask for the mysteries of the Brahma.

The Vatican family did not want to give him the secret method, so they used special star stones to make things difficult. They never thought about it, but he was lifted up.

Therefore, Ling Xianmu reveals a little smile when she remembers it.

He may feel pressured for other assessments, but the special star falling stone is really difficult for him.

"Don't the guardians think this is making things difficult?"

The mushroom was upset, and said, "The special falling star stone can't even lift me up, which makes it clear that I don't want him to pass the assessment."