Painting of the Nine Immortals

The earth was cracked, the seal array was revealed, the vicissitudes were mysterious, and mysterious.

Ling Xian stood against his hands, like an immortal immortal king.

The moment he was out of the illusion, his injury was restored, and his strength was restored.

"Sure enough, as I expected, what happened to me has happened."

Ling Xian sighed, and said, "Shaocheng, don't you come out and see?"

"How did you guess?"

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded, coming from the seal formation.

"Although I can't figure out how you survived, only you have the motivation to create such a fantasy." Ling Xian said lightly.

It is not difficult to guess, the poorest of the whole incident was the Shaocheng Lord.

If you die, you will still be killed by your own dad. Whoever you change will be obsessed with it.

"clever."

An indifferent voice sounded, and then an illusive child appeared, seemingly immature, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

He laughed at himself and said, "I am indeed the poor man killed by my dad, and it is indeed I who created this illusion."

"I'm curious how you survived."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, and she said, "In real events, there is no possibility for a stranger to survive, in other words, you will definitely be sacrificed."

"Another man is dead, and I am indeed sacrificed."

"However, I did not die, but I became one with the devil."

"I gained his unmatched power, but I also lost my freedom, and I can only grow old here."

The child laughed sarcastically, not knowing whether to ridicule himself or a middle-aged man.

"Integrated with the devil?"

Ling Xian's eyebrows frowned, a little incredible.

"The demon sealed here is actually the evil thought of the ancestors."

"After the endless years, the bad thoughts have passed away."

"And my blood is close to my ancestors, so I am one with it."

The child explained briefly.

"So it is."

Ling Xian's eyebrows stretched out and sighed, "Winning is losing, and losing is winning.

"There are no winners, no losers, and some are just a tragedy."

The child glanced at the lifeless old city, and a little sadness appeared in the vicissitudes of his eyes.

"City Lord, be killed by you." Ling Xian hesitated.

"He can kill me, and I can kill him, too." The child narrowed to grief and turned cold.

"It is indeed a tragedy." Ling Xian sighed softly, and finally understood the ins and outs of the matter.

The reason why children create this illusion is just to watch other people turn the tide and stop the tragedy.

He did it, so he was out of the illusion, but after all, nothing could be changed.

"Thank you for fulfilling my wish. Although it does not help, it is at least a comfort."

The child smiled and said, "Now, I want to give you a gift."

"Oh?"

Ling Xian was surprised, but did not expect any unexpected gains.

"If you guessed right, I'll send you. If you guessed wrong, there will be nothing," the child said lightly.

"Is it the Yinzhu?"

Ling Xian hesitated for a moment. All he could think of was Yinzhu, but he thought it was impossible.

That's the treasure that even the gods are tempted to have. With it, you can create a half cold moon!

"clever."

The child laughed until the dark beads emerged. Suddenly, the cold bones swept across the bone for nine days, and the whole earth condensed a layer of frost.

This is the true sacred pearl, and even the gods will be astounding!

"You really want to?" Ling Xian glanced deeply at the child.

"I'm trapped here, I can't leave for life, and keeping this bead just adds sorrow."

The child sighed and said, "Give it to you, but also make a good destiny, maybe one day, you can save me out."

"I don't have this ability."

Ling Xian waved his hand, this array is extremely special, and extremely powerful, even if he is the master of the front, there is no way to crack.

"Don't be humble, you look good, I see."

The child smiled and said, "If I didn't guess wrong, you should be the Grand Master of the Front."

"Yes, but, I can't crack it." Ling Xian admitted frankly.

"Not now, it doesn't mean you can't."

The child smiled a little bit and said, "If you have the ability to crack this array in the future, I hope you can give me a freedom."

Hearing that, Ling Xian groaned for a moment, and nodded gently.

If he can really crack this array, it is no doubt a cost-effective way to rescue this person in exchange for the Yinzhu. He naturally has no reason to refuse.

"well."

The child smiled with satisfaction and threw the Yinzhu to Ling Xian: "This treasure is yours."

"I didn't expect this trip to be a pleasant surprise."

Ling Xian took it to Yinzhu and smiled.

This is the most precious treasure that even the gods will be tempted to. It is so amazing that rare treasures can rival it.

Most importantly, it can create a half cold moon **** and turn a waste into a monster!

"Qing Wan's understanding is excellent, but her talents are not good enough for her."

"My big disciple has a falling star, the second disciple is a **** stone, and the third disciple cannot be worse."

Ling Xian secretly said that she planned to make Yin Wan become a half-cold moon body.

As for whether it can be transformed into a full cold moon yin body, it depends on the good fortune of Qing Wan.

The source of the bright moon is so rare, it is based on the rareness, and it is even above the Yinzhu!

"Now, it's time for us to talk about gifts." Ling Xian smiled slightly as she rolled up to Yinzhu.

"Did I give it to you?" The child frowned.

"This is just a bargain, in exchange for your freedom."

Ling Xian chuckled: "The gift must be counted separately."

"Well, what do you want, say it." The child was helpless.

"Simple, just let the woman out."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "This is just a hand for you."

"If I remember correctly, the young man was extremely ridiculous at you." The child gave Ling Xian a deep look.

"Lions don't care about ants."

Ling Xian chuckled and said, "Okay, let it all go."

"OK." The child promised.

"Also, let this illusion disappear, keep it, it will only hurt people." Ling Xian said in a deep voice.

"You have fulfilled my wish. Naturally, there is no need for this illusion." The child smiled and waved, and the illusion completely dissipated.

The next moment, the women and others appeared, all with big eyes and small eyes, wondering what happened.

"Thank him, I wouldn't let you out if he hadn't spoken." The child looked indifferent, and waved his hand, sending the woman and others out of the city.

Then, he looked at Ling Xian seriously and said, "Don't forget what you promised me, if you can crack this array, you must rescue me."

"Don't worry, I won't break my word."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, then took a step and walked outside the city.

A moment later, he saw a woman and others at the gate.

At this moment, they already wanted to understand. At the sight of Ling Xian, they bent down and saluted, expressing their gratitude.

There is only one exception.

Not only are young people not grateful, they are resentful.