Painting of the Nine Immortals

The sky is half moon and the stars are bright.

Outside the sword tower, the sword twelve stood proudly, the sword pointed at Lingxian.

His sword wasn't killing, but he was sharp and wary.

"I don't seem to have any grudges with you." Ling Xianjian frowned slightly.

"Not before, now."

Sword Twelve took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "Pull out your sword and compare with me."

"You want to prove better than me?"

Ling Xian raised an eyebrow, and Jian Twelve stopped on the fourth floor, but he passed the fourth floor. In the eyes of everyone, he was better than Jian Twelve.

In this way, Sword Twelve naturally wanted to prove himself.

"Yes, Feng Jian Tower does not represent real strength. How dare you fight me?"

Sword Twelve has a powerful momentum. Against the backdrop of the moonlight, it looks like the sword fairy descends from the sky.

"This is not a question of daring, but whether it is necessary."

"In my opinion, this is a pointless fight."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and didn't want to waste time.

It ’s no good to win, and even less good to lose. Why is he fighting?

"Are you afraid?"

Sword twelve eyes flashed cold electricity, Shenjian Yao pointed at Lingxian, and chill swept across the wasteland.

This caused everyone to change color, and even many people took a step back.

Sword Twelve is the strongest in the eighth state. How can ordinary people withstand his sword?

"You can think so, anyway, I won't fight you."

Ling Xian gathered her smile and said, "Let's go."

"You don't want to leave without pulling your sword."

Sword twelve eyes were cold, and he was anxious to prove himself, naturally he did not want Lingxian to leave.

"I've heard of strong buys and strong sells, not of forced showdowns."

Ling Xian couldn't help crying and said, "Okay, I don't have time to fight with you. If you want to prove that you are better than me, then get through the fourth floor."

"you!"

The sword was twelve angry, and if he could get through the fourth floor, he would not become a foil.

"You're right, Feng Jian Tower cannot represent real strength, but as long as you can get through the fourth floor, I will admit in public that you are better than me. Is this the head office?"

Ling Xian smiled helplessly, then took a step and wanted to leave the place.

However, he was stopped by sword twelve.

His eyes were cold, and he said, "What I want is to defeat you, to be upright."

"But I don't want to fight you."

Ling Xian was helpless, and said, "Let's go, forcing me to play against you, is it interesting?"

"If I didn't guess wrong, you would participate in the Sword Contest." Sword Twelve looked at Ling Xian deeply.

"Good."

Ling Xian nodded gently, it is not difficult to guess, ninety-nine percent of the people who came here came from the sword meeting.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the sword meeting."

Sword Twelve regained the Excalibur and Yufeng left.

"I won't fight you at this moment. Will I fight you at the sword meeting?"

Ling Xian shook her head and laughed, then took a big step and walked towards the center of the market.

After half an hour, he lived in an inn and planned to take a break here and wait for the sword meeting.

"It's time to return to the fifth fairy."

With a chuckle, Ling Xian waved her hands to cover the room, and then entered the Nine Immortals chart, heading straight for the fifth soul-increasing Yanghun Mountain.

There are a total of nine soul-cultivating mountains in the nine immortals map, each sleeping a true immortal. Now seven people have been awake, and only two are still dormant.

"I don't know what the Eighth Immortal is, and what a charm it is."

A glimmer of expectation flashed in Ling Xianxing's eyes, and he landed on the top of Yanghun Mountain and saw the fifth burning day above all beings.

"Looks like you've set foot in the Grand Master's realm."

Fifth Burning Heaven stared at Ling Xian, with a rare smile.

"Without being a great master, I dare not come to see the immortals." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"Now you should be four great masters."

Fifth Burning Tian sighed and said, "The four great masters who have never been seen in history, even I think it is incredible."

"Thanks to a few immortals. Without you, I would not have become the four great masters."

Ling Xian is in good shape, he can have today's achievements, several immortals take the lead.

"It is indeed our factor, but you have not heard a word. The master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual."

"You can achieve what you are today and today, it's your own efforts that have little to do with us."

The fifth burning day smiled slightly, without exaggerating.

He and Lian Cangqiang and others never taught Ling Xian, but just passed on his method.

"Anyway, this kind of grace is like remaking, and I will never forget it." Ling Xian was right, his words were loud.

"If you want to repay us, you will try your best to protect the universe."

Fifth Burning Day's smile gradually converged, and Shen said, "You are the seed I waited for. I have a great responsibility and cannot be lazy."

"The fairy is at ease, I understand." Ling Xianzheng focused his head.

"Stop talking about this serious topic."

Fifth Burning Sky waved his hand and said, "Remember, Grand Master Fu Dao is not your end point, and so are the three weapons."

"I know, several immortals want me to surpass you." Ling Xian smiled bitterly, and he wanted to surpass, but it was too difficult.

The four masters are the only ones in ancient times. The first of the four is simply impossible!

"Those who have the will, things will happen. I believe you can do it, and those old guys also believe in you." Fifth Burning Heaven smiled.

"I can only say that I try my best. Although the past opponents are powerful, they are not impossible to surpass. This time, there are several Supreme Immortals."

Ling Xian shook her head and smiled bitterly, no longer knowing what to say.

"Can't Zhenxian surpass it? Work hard, don't let us down."

Fifth Burning Heaven smiled and said, "Go."

Hearing that, Ling Xian arched her hand toward the fifth burning sky, and then moved to the inn room with a thought.

"Taking Zhenxian as the opponent, I feel a headache when I think about it."

With a bitter smile, Ling Xian put down the matter, and then immersed herself in the heart, feeling the two true bloods of Day and Supreme, and the power of the two restricted areas.

He has been refining these four forces for a long time, especially the real blood of Da Ri, who has been refining for many years, but so far he has not bred Da Ri Xian Bian.

"Looks like I need external force."

Ling Xian's eyebrows wrinkled, knowing that whether it was the two great immortals or transcending the extreme, it was a matter of nails, but when it appeared, it was not necessarily.

Only external forces can accelerate their present life, but how to do it, Ling Xian does not know. "Just let it be."

Ling Xian no longer thought about it, and then practiced meditation, waiting for the sword meeting.

Time passes quietly.

Two months later, Ling Xian opened her eyes and immediately rose to leave the inn.

Target, Jianzong.

He was not interested in the Jianjian Conference, and he was not very interested in the sword mound, but wanted to see the mysterious sword code.

After a while, Lingxian came to the foot of Jianzong Mountain and saw the mountain comparable to the Supreme Soldier again.

"There is already spirituality, but there is still a long way to go to become spiritual."

Ling Xian whispered to herself and then entered Jianzong.

On the day of the Sword Contest, the gate of Jianzong Mountain was wide open. No one, even a monk during the gas refining period, could enter.

Therefore, he did not encounter obstructions or interrogations.

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Something is happening today, and this is the only change.