Painting of the Nine Immortals

The day is high, hot and bright.

Ling Xianmei's heart glowed, and the power of the soul enveloped the whole Moon Hall, searching for the trace of Zhang Chenglong.

The result was nothing.

Zhang Chenglong seemed to have evaporated, and there was no trace of breath.

However, Ling Xian has locked the position of the teaching of Yue Dian.

At the moment, his body moved instantly and appeared in a bamboo forest.

I saw that the Moon Palace palm was pale and weak, and time was running out.

Perceiving the breath of Lingxian, the old man opened his eyes difficultly, with a bit of joy and a bit of guilt.

"What happened?"

Ling Xian's eyebrows wrinkled, and her fingers flicked. The healing elixir entered the old man's body, which made him better.

However, it was only smooth breathing, and the injury did not improve at all.

His injuries were too severe, and Shou Yuan was nearing death. Wanting him to return to the same place is by no means a panacea.

"Well, Chenglong he ... was taken." The old man sighed.

"Who was taken away?"

Ling Xian looked cold, and said, "Tell me the original story all over again."

"People in the Star Hall."

"I don't know who leaked the wind and let Xing Dian know that the dragon is pregnant with moon marks."

"Therefore, Xingdian sent a seventh-strength strongman, severely injured me, and seized the dragon."

The old man sighed softly, and in the future the dragon would go down and say.

This made Ling Xian's heart sink, but Zhang Chenglong was not expected to be captured by Xingdian.

Although the Star Hall is no longer the prestige of previous years, it is also a first-class force in the Central Region, and its strength is quite powerful.

"Well, it's all my fault."

The old man felt guilty and said, "It is my incompetence that I did not protect to ride the dragon."

"Although you can't escape this matter, you can't blame you all, after all, you have tried your best."

Glancing at the frail old man, Ling Xian sighed, knowing that he had done his best, otherwise he would not be seriously injured.

"It's all my fault. If I become stronger, Chenglong will not be snatched away." The old man clenched his fists and hated his incompetence.

"Well, now is not the time to hold the responsibility, the top priority is to rescue the wind."

"Fortunately, Yuechen has almost merged with Chenglong, and even if he is killed, he cannot take out the Yuechen."

"This point will surely be seen by the strong stars, in other words, there should be no worries about riding a dragon."

Ling Xian's eyebrows were locked tightly and calmly analyzed.

As long as Xingdian saw Zhang Chenglong's situation, he would not kill him, because the moon marks would disappear completely, and there would be no possibility of getting them.

"Yes, for the sake of moon marks, Xingdian will never kill Chenglong."

The old man's eyes lit up, but the next moment, he dimmed: "But if the Star Hall finds a way, it will undoubtedly die by the dragon."

"Should not be for a short time."

Ling Xian shook her head and said, "This time is the time to rescue."

"But my Moon Hall doesn't have that strength."

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "If there is, it will not let Chenglong be arrested."

"You don't have Moon Palace, it doesn't mean I don't."

Ling Xian said lightly. Although the Star Palace is a first-class force, it is not impossible to save people with his physical body at the height of his seventh realm.

"Then please, respectfully drive, please rescue the ride dragon."

The old man bowed down towards Ling Xian, his words full of pleading.

"Chenglong has a destiny with me. I don't need to ask, I will try my best."

"But before that, I have to solve one thing first."

Ling Xian's expression cooled down, and the old man shivered.

"Who told you about the moon marks on the dragon body?"

Ling Xian's eyes were cold and sharp, as sharp as a sword.

Zhang Chenglong was pregnant with moon marks, only he and the mushrooms, as well as the old man knew. None of the three of them could tell the secret. The only possibility was that the old man told the matter to the fourth person.

"Except for the three elders, only my close disciples know."

The old man bowed his head. In addition to bitterness, it was guilt.

"Four people, who do you think might tell?" Ling Xian glanced at the old man lightly.

"The three elders are impossible. They are all hopeful that the Moon Hall will rise and they will never tell the secret." The old man was very determined.

"In other words, is it your secret disciple?" Ling Xianhan whispered.

"Although he does not want to admit it, he is most likely."

The old man smiled bitterly, and said, "Before Chenglong did not appear, he was the best being among the disciples of Yuedian, and he had a chance to become the next teacher."

Hearing that, Ling Xian smiled, and smiled a little cold.

Obviously, the whistleblower is the close disciple of the old man. In order to keep his status, this man chose to betray.

"I taught Wufang to put him on a wrong path."

The old man sighed, there was anger, self-blame, and distress.

At the moment, he looked at Ling Xian begging, and said, "Excuse me, can you look at my face and spare his life?"

"I can save your life, but I will not let him go."

Ling Xian said silently, "Since you chose to betray, you have to pay the due price."

"Respect drive ...

The old man begged, but was interrupted by Ling Xian's wave.

"You don't have to say anything. You imprison this person first."

Ling Xian said indifferently: "Let me rescue Chenglong and finish this traitor."

Hearing the words, the old man fell silent and stopped speaking.

Although Ling Xian's tone was light, his determination was felt by the old man.

Therefore, he knew that even if he broke his mouth, he could not shake Lingxian's determination.

"If I return without seeing him, the consequences, you should know."

Ling Xian glanced at the old man lightly, then the sword eyebrows frowned and fell into thought.

Xing Dian is a first-class force, and it is undoubtedly very difficult to rescue Zhang Chenglong.

If the mushrooms are in the hands of the two, it is quite possible. If he is alone, the hope is slim, and he may even catch up with him.

"I need a helper, but who do I look for ..."

Ling Xian murmured, thinking of Mei Yanrou, and thinking of Akabarahara.

But in the end, he dispelled the idea.

Either Mei Yanrou or Chibayuan is not a suitable candidate. The two are sensitive, and if they can't make it, they will cause a confrontation between the forces.

"Well, I went alone to Longtan."

Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and he planned to go to the Star Hall.

And just as he stepped forward, a giggling laugh suddenly came from the Moon Hall.

"Isn't the Moon Hall of Beidou in the past inferior to this point? I don't need to sneak in, just grab it.

"The people in Yuedian, listen, and quickly hand over the moon marks, otherwise, uncle, I will level this place."

Upon hearing this, Ling Xian's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and I felt the voice was familiar.

At the moment, his body moved instantly and appeared above the Moon Hall.

There, there was a big man in black. Although he stood by his hands, he had no transcendent charm, only a strong bandit.

This made Ling Xian a moment's glance and recognized the person.

In the past, he participated in the Jianshi conference held by Meiwen Qiumo's four houses, and the big man in black was suddenly killed, trying to **** the four precious stones.

It was still his shot that did not let this person succeed, but in view of the fact that Dahan was a burglar, he secretly let the water go and allowed him to escape.

"Is it you?" Dahan also froze, and did not expect to see Lingxian here.

"I was worried that I couldn't find a helper, so you brought it to yourself." Ling Xian smiled.