Painting of the Nine Immortals

On the back of the Wuqing Tribe, the fair night is like a fairy in the cold winter.

The prosperity of the cold, even Lingxian, was a little moving.

"It's worthy of the cold moon, even if only half, it's quite good."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, and Qing Wan also smiled. She felt the power of Lengyue's corpse and felt joy in her heart.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, she is more than ten times stronger than before, and she can already be called arrogant.

"Thank you, Master."

Sunny evening smiled brightly, the more dust, the more beautiful.

"You're welcome. Now that you have become a disciple, you naturally have to take responsibility."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "Remember, don't tell you about your cold body and tell others, even your closest relatives won't do."

"Why?" Qing Wan froze slightly.

"Your blood is already comparable to the best elixir. If it is known, it is likely to imprison you for your blood."

Ling Xian converged to smile, so was Qing Wan.

Zheng Zhengzheng said, "Master, rest assured, I will never disclose this to others."

As she said, she frowned slightly, and said, "Master, my spine seems to have given birth to a mysterious power, but I cannot use it."

"That is the exclusive fairy bone of the cold moon yin body. It is named Hanyue. It has nine days and ten places frozen in it.

Ling Xian chuckled: "But since you are only half of the cold moon vagina, you can't use it at this moment. After a period of time, it should be available."

"Is it Hanyue ..."

Sunny evening beauty eyes lit up, full of expectations.

"Practise hard. I will try my best to find the source of the bright moon and make you a true cold moon corpse."

Ling Xian smiled, but sighed softly.

The origin of the moon is rare, and in terms of its rareness, it is even above the Yin Orb. It may not appear once in several eras.

"The Master has given me enough, so don't worry about it for me anymore." Sunny Evening, with a happy smile.

"You are my apprentice, and I have a responsibility to lay a solid foundation for you, so that you have a huge capital."

Ling Xian chuckled, then converged to smile, and said, "I have a question, I want to ask you."

"What?" Qing Wan froze for a moment.

"If one day, I am against this world, which side will you stand on?"

Ling Xian looked at the sky, as if looking through space, and met those invincible ancestors.

"I don't understand what Master is saying, but I will always have only one answer."

"Whoever is the enemy of you is my enemy, and even if it is the whole world, I will stand firm next to you."

Qing Wan has a pretty face, and her words are even more powerful and loud.

"It's worth it, don't beat me up."

Ling Xian's heart warmed, rubbing Qing Wan's little head, and smiling: "Girl, I'm leaving."

"Are you going again ..." Qing Wan Mei's eyes darkened, and she was full of perseverance.

"Yeah, this time, it's really time to leave."

Ling Xian sighed slightly, intending to return to the universe.

The reason is that he had an inexplicable induction on his way back to the Wuqing tribe.

The deities on the road to heaven are about to appear.

Although it is only intuition, it is well known that all people who participate in the journey to heaven will be aware of the existence of the deity.

In other words, this is mostly true.

Therefore, Ling Xian must leave, no matter whether he can win the throne, he must return to the universe.

"Really going? Master, aren't you coming back anymore?" Qing Wan froze, somehow having a bad feeling.

"You will understand later."

Ling Xian sighed and said, "Okay, you have to work hard and don't live up to the expectations of your teacher."

"Master, rest assured, I will do my best."

Qingyan's eyes were reddish, and I realized this difference, I don't know how many years I can meet.

"What are you crying for? You won't see it again."

Ling Xian smiled gently, rubbing Qing Wan's dark hair into a henhouse, and said, "I'm gone, take care of myself."

After that, he stopped talking and left.

When it reappeared, it was already at the Zhan resident.

He was impressed and unforgettable by a few people in a foreign country.

Qing Wan is one of them, as is Zhan Ge.

Therefore, before leaving, Ling Xian planned to drink 300 cups with Zhan Ge.

"It is indeed a royal family, and it is extraordinary."

Feeling dozens of powerful breaths, Ling Xian sighed, and then used mystery to change her appearance.

He has been wanted by the Yu tribe, and the war tribe is talkative, so be careful.

After that, he came to the guardian disciples and said, "Tell Zhan Ge to ask him to bring wine and meet in the bamboo forest three miles away, and it is said that the old man has fulfilled his promise.

After speaking, he turned away and waited in the bamboo forest outside Sanli.

After a while, Zhan Ge fell by the wind. Although he was strange to Ling Xian's face at the moment, he felt a familiar atmosphere.

At the moment, hearty laughter spread through the bamboo forest, and it was difficult to hide the joy.

"Haha, I knew it was you."

"long time no see."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, sitting still on a bamboo branch, like falling down from heaven, flowing away dust.

"Come, drink with me, never get drunk."

Zhan Ge jumped on the bamboo branches, without crap, directly took out the three hundred altar wines.

Suddenly, the scent was permeated, and it was a little drunk just to smell it.

"Looks like you want to get me drunk."

Ling Xian shook her head and laughed, this wine is not a trivial matter, even if he cultivates, he will be drunk.

"Haha, what you ask for is drunk. What's the point of not being drunk?"

Zhan Ge laughed loudly and said, "Say it well in advance, and you can't resist it with force."

"This wine is domineering, even if it is dynamic, it may not be drunk."

Ling Xian chuckled, waved her sleeves to start, and her spirits went into her belly.

Zhan Ge also drank fine wine, then wiped his mouth and laughed: "Happy!"

"There are a few thousand cups of wine for every confidant, so come here without getting drunk."

Ling Xian smiled and drank in a big mouth.

Suddenly, his internal organs were like a fire burning, showing how aggressive the wine was.

However, his physical body is so strong that he will not easily get drunk even if he does not use mana.

In contrast, Zhan Ge seems to be overwhelming.

After three rounds of drinking, he was obscured and could not sit still.

Ling Xian is a little better than him, at least he can stay awake.

"I have something unknown."

Ling Xian drunk head over, suddenly thought of split sky light.

This treasure looks ordinary, but it is powerful, but it can make the saints torn their faces with the war monsters. It can be imagined that there must be deeper reasons.

"What's the matter? Even though, Brother ... for you!" Zhan Ge was dizzy, and his tongue was loud.

"Why does the holy tribe want to get split sky light? Is it just because the might is powerful?" Ling Xian was puzzled.

"Nature is not. Although the power of the split sky is powerful, it is not enough to impress the saints." Zhan Ge chuckled.

"Why is that?"

Ling Xian's spirit was refreshed. He didn't deliberately get drunk, and he just happened to be here.

"Know the universe."

"In the war more than 30,000 years ago, the prefecture turned the barrier and cut off the two worlds."

"This barrier is extremely strong. At present, only Skyshine can break it."

Zhan Ge was dizzy, and unconsciously told the truth.