Painting of the Nine Immortals

On the hall, Lingxian's mana has changed upside down. If he had said that his mana was equivalent to a river, then at this moment, it is the sea without bounds!

It's too majestic. It's as vast and endless as the sea, at least a hundred times more than before!

What is even more amazing is that his mana has an endless character, endless and endless.

"Finally on the road to endless law ..."

Feeling the almost endless mana, Ling Xian raised his mouth and laughed loudly.

Impermanence is against the sky. Like the immortal soul, even the immortal king may not be able to possess it.

Although he has just taken a step, the end may be very slim, but even the stagnation of his whole life is more than enough to shoulder the gods!

"Efforts have not been in vain, we can have the endless characteristics, and everything is worth it."

Ling Xian smiled, was quite satisfied, and quite pleased.

The greatest advantage of Taoism is that the mana is almost endless. As long as the strength is not inferior to the opponent, it is invincible.

Right now, Lingxian's mana is almost endless. From a certain perspective, the Tao Deity is not worthy of his opponent.

After all, his offensive power is better than the shoulder fighting of the Holy Ghost, but the Tao God body does not have such a powerful offensive power.

"Congratulations on your journey to the endless ways, comparable to Taoism." Qi Ling's voice sounded a little comforting, and also a little relaxed.

"Thank you very much." Ling Xian smiled lightly, trying her best to be as mortal.

"Thank you, my master. I just obeyed his order and waited for someone here."

Qi Ling sighed softly, and said, "But after all, I violated his order."

"Huh?" Ling Xianjian frowned slightly, for unknown reasons.

"The host means let it be, don't want me to open the mystery, but I don't have much time."

Qi Ling sighed and said, "In order to fulfill my master's last wish, I can only open the mystery."

"It turns out that this is not a violation of the order, no need to apologize."

Ling Xian's eyebrows stretched out, and he was still wondering why this mysterious world suddenly appeared. It turned out that the spirit of the instrument soon died.

This is normal. The instrumental spirit relies on the magic weapon itself. If the magic weapon is eroded by the force of time, the instrumental spirit will not survive.

"I hope the master will not blame me under Jiuquan." Qi Ling sighed.

"Why blame you? The result is good, that's enough."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, then converged to smile, and said, "Do you want to live?"

"Who wants to die? Even if I'm just an instrument, I've tired of living alone, but I still don't want to die."

Qi Ling sighed: "For a thoughtful life, losing consciousness is too terrible."

"Maybe I can help you."

Ling Xian groaned for a while. The power of Qidao's origin plus the decree passed by him from Forging Mountain River could repair Qiling or extend his life for Qiling.

"This statement is true?" Qi Ling's voice sounded, it is not difficult to hear, the meaning of excitement in his tone.

"I'm not 100% sure, and I can't let you live forever, at least for thirty years."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "If you promise, I can shoot, but you can't let me shoot for nothing."

"what do you want?"

Qi Ling appeared and transformed into a middle-aged man.

"I don't pick, see what you have and what you want to give."

Ling Xian chuckled. The reason why he proposed a trading method was to extend the life of Qi Ling, but he just wanted to help Qi Ling without letting Qi Ling feel owed to himself.

"The master left a lot of treasures, but after ten thousand years, most of them have lost effect."

Qi Ling hesitated, and said, "I can send you a chance, but I'm not sure if that chance is still there."

"Oh?"

Ling Xian was intrigued. He didn't expect to be able to get any amazing treasures, but he had unexpected surprises.

"My master is a man who is brilliant and amazing. If the world doesn't change, he will be able to lift Xia Fei and set foot in Wonderland."

"Unfortunately, enlightenment is not allowed in heaven and earth. Even though my master is amazing, he can only die."

"After he sat down, he divided the lineage into two. This place contains a light ball and many treasures."

"In another place, the master's method is hidden."

Qi Ling opened his mouth one after another, letting Ling Xianxing's eyes dim, and said, "Do you want to tell me the place of inheritance?"

"Yes, in exchange for thirty years of life, is it good?" Qi Lingmulu longed.

"Yes." Ling Xian smiled slightly. Perhaps the Famen in the inherited place had already been taken away, but this was not important. He had no plans to ask for anything.

"I can't guarantee the master's law is still there, after all, ten thousand years have passed." Qi Ling reminded.

"Anyway."

Ling Xian smiled gradually and said, "I'm going to start, you are ready."

"I see. You want to pay back this relationship."

Qi Ling took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "You don't need to do this. It's up to you to embark on the endless road, I have no kindness to you."

"It doesn't matter if you raise your hand." Ling Xian's expression was calm, her fingers glowed, forming a mysterious treasure seal.

Then, the power of the origin of the tool surface emerged and shrouded the instrument spirit.

Extending life is much simpler than repairing. Therefore, Lingxian's dual-use is not difficult.

With the nourishment of the essence of the Taoism and the nourishment of the mysterious seal, the state of the instrumental spirit has gradually improved. Two hours later, it has been thirty years longer.

At this point, Ling Xian stopped and said, "I can only extend my life for you for thirty years. No matter how much, I can't do it."

"It's enough. For me who doesn't want to lose consciousness, it will be a good day." Qi Ling smiled, pointed out, and passed the information of the inherited place into Ling Xian's mind.

"You're welcome."

Ling Xian smiled, remembered the information of the inherited place firmly, and arched her hand toward Qi Ling, saying, "It's time to go, I should leave."

"Do you want to continue the treasure hunt or just leave the secret?" Qi Ling asked.

"Not over yet?"

Ling Xian frowned slightly, thinking of the middle-aged man who had hurt her twice or twice, a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes.

"No one can leave until the end of January."

Qi Lingdao: "Of course, you are the exception. If you want to leave, I can immediately send you out of mystery."

"No, I have no grudges yet, can you help me find someone?" Ling Xian laughed.

"a piece of cake."

Qi Ling smiled, waved his hands, seven pictures appeared, without exception, many people were fighting for the treasures.

Seeing this, Ling Xian looked intently. After a while, the middle-aged man was found in the picture reflecting the purple palace.

Right now, he smiled lightly: "It's him, teleport me there."

"You want to kill him, I can think of it." Qi Lingdao.

"Many things make sense with your own hands." Ling Xian's eyes were cold, not because he was narrow-minded, but because the middle-aged man was too much.

He has to be killed three or two times. If it weren't for this special place, he would have been dead.

Can such a person not kill Ling Xian?

"Okay." Qi Ling stopped talking and waved her hand to Ling Xian to the Purple Hall.