Painting of the Nine Immortals

In mid-air, the strongest Yu tribe arrogantly arrogant on the spot, destroying all spirits.

This time, he did not use the seal of resurrection, maybe he did not want to continue to be killed by Ling Xian, or it was because of the mysterious seal that he could not be resurrected.

In short, Yu Jingchen died completely, a generation of peerless Tianjiao, ended in tragedy.

This makes Yao Fan frightened and hard to hide his worry.

Yu Juechen is the strongest descendant of the Yuzu for thousands of years, and it can definitely become the pillar of the Yuzu, which lasts for thousands of years.

However, he died in Lingxian's hands, thinking with his toes, and knew that the Yu tribe would not give up.

You know, the Yu tribe is the master of the borderless continent. There are invincible sacred ancestors. Even the few royal families dare not provoke them.

It is no exaggeration to say that getting on the Yu tribe is equivalent to receiving the post of Yan Wang, and it will undoubtedly die!

Therefore, Demon Fan frowned, worried.

Ling Xian also frowned.

Not because of the colossus of the Yu tribe, but because of the seal of resurrection.

Yu Jingchen is dead. Not only did he not reveal the secret of the resurrection, nor left traces, naturally it made him frown.

"The only hope, is it broken like this ..."

Ling Xian sighed helplessly.

"You want the seal of resurrection?" Yao Fan said suddenly.

"Who does not want to have the power of resurrection?" Ling Xian did not say that she wanted to resurrect her deceased.

"I know a little clue, but I can't be sure." Yao Fan groaned.

"Ok?"

Ling Xian came to the spirit, Lin Qingyi was the anxiety that he couldn't let go. If there was an opportunity for resurrection, he would never let go.

"The reason why Yu Juechen did not awaken the ancestral **** beast is because he had fallen into the fallen fairy cave by mistake."

"After he came out, he had the unknown masterpiece."

"Although I am not sure whether the mysterious mark on his face is related to this, this is the most reliable guess."

Yao Fan said one after another.

"Fallen Cave ... What is this place?"

Ling Xian's eyebrows frowned. Although the word "xian" was not a taboo in foreign countries, it rarely appeared. Unlike his world, it was occasionally mentioned.

"Like the holy fall, it is the most ferocious land. Even the gods are at risk of falling."

When mentioning the fallen fairy cave, the demon fan's expression was dignified, and the fearfulness also appeared in his eyes.

"The most terrible place like Holy Mountain?"

Ling Xian moved, how dangerous is the fall of the mountain, but he has been taught, if it were not for those mysterious eyes, he would never leave alive.

The fallen fairy cave is as famous as the Holy Fall Mountain, and it is conceivable how dangerous a forbidden area it is.

"That's right, even if it's not on the top of the Holy Mountain, it will never be inferior."

The demon Fan Zheng emphasized his head and said, "It is located on the Nether Continent. The mother family of Yu Jingchen is the master of that continent."

"What the Ghost Continent ..."

Ling Xian frowned. He learned about the general situation of the exotic from the black worm, and knew that the master of this continent was the gloomy family who had fought with him several times.

"Xian Ling, leave the borderless continent as soon as possible. Once the news spreads out, the Yu tribe will never let you go." Yao Fan worried.

"I know."

Ling Xian nodded gently. He knew the power of Yuzu and knew he couldn't compete, so he did n’t need to say that he would leave.

Right now, he smiled lightly, "Go to the Netherworld."

"can not go!"

The demon Fan discolored and said: "The master of the ghostly continent is the mother family of Yu Juechen. What is the difference between you and death?"

"I believe that the ancestor will not be shot by a younger person, but as long as the ancestor is not, there will be a place for me."

Ling Xian chuckled, and said, "The world is too big. I want to hide it. It is not difficult."

"You don't know how powerful the holy tribe is. Although you may not be able to find you, you are too dangerous on the site of the tribe."

The demon fan advised: "Listen to me, don't go to the Ghost Continent."

"I'm determined, I don't need to persuade." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"You actually want to go to Xianxiandong."

Yao Fan smiled bitterly, and said, "I tell you the clues, I don't want you to die, but I just want to give you some thoughts and save them for the future."

"I know, but I have to go."

Ling Xian's eyes are firm, and reviving Lin Qingyi is one of his greatest wishes in this life. No matter how dangerous the fallen fairy cave is, or whether there is a mark of resurrection, he must go.

Otherwise, he will regret it for life.

"you…"

Yao Fan smiled bitterly, he really didn't know what to say.

"No need to say anything, you should have a little faith in me."

Ling Xian chuckled, and said, "Don't forget, I even came over the Holy Mountain."

"It's two different things." Yao Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, regretful.

She underestimated Ling Xian's conviction. If she had known him so persistently, she would never have given this clue.

"What about two things? What about one thing? After all, we have to take a trip."

Ling Xian murmured to herself, and said, "Okay, I know you're kind, but I've decided, I don't need to advise."

"Just, let it be." Yao Fan sighed and stopped talking.

"Now, it's time to collect the loot."

Looking at the top of Fengwang Mountain, Ling Xian smiled slightly, then took a big step forward, holding her head forward.

Before Ju Xia's divine power did not appear, he suffered an extremely serious injury, and the whole person was about to fall apart.

Therefore, Ling Xian walked very hard at each step, matching her pale face and blood-stained clothes, it looked even miserable.

However, no one dares to ridicule, some are just awe.

Ling Xian has used facts to prove who the king is, even the strongest evil in the Yu family for thousands of years, he can't compete with him!

Such a sturdy record is enough to enter the history of the borderless continent. Who dares to laugh at it?

"Ahem ... so strong stress."

Upon setting foot on Fengshan Mountain, Ling Xian coughed two blood.

The pressure is too great, it's like a hundred thousand mountains on your shoulders, it is difficult to breathe, and it is harder to step.

Seeing this, the demon fan floated forward and wanted to help Lingxian.

"No, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. If I can't ascend this mountain, how can I be worthy of the word king?"

Ling Xian coughs up his blood. Despite the pressure, his faith has never wavered.

"you…"

The demon Fan Mulu couldn't bear it, but didn't say much.

She retreated, leaving Ling Xian alone, and stopped at the foot of Fengwang Mountain.

"For the first time, I find the mountain difficult to climb."

Looking at Feng Wangshan who could not see his head, Lingxian took a difficult step, hobbled slowly, but remained firm.

One step, two steps, three steps ... His footsteps are getting heavier and heavier, but the star eyes are getting brighter.

In the end, it is as bright as the eternal sun, bright and dazzling.

At this moment, Lingxian stood proudly on the top of Fengwang Mountain. Although wearing a red shirt, she looked like the immortal king, overlooking the Three Thousand Realms, and she was nine heavens.

"King, well-deserved king!"

"He alone can create a royal family, even a royal family!"

"After today, he will move his name to the borderless continent and shine in the forest of the strong with a dazzling gesture!"

Everyone couldn't help but open their mouths, looking at Linghua, the immortal, and felt that they had witnessed the rise of a king and the beginning of a legend!