Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the Nine Immortals map, thousands of miles of red land become beautiful mountains and rivers, and a desolate area turns into a scent of birds and flowers.

Nine soul-cultivating mountains stand tall, pierce into the clouds like a sharp sword, dazzling with white mist, and filled with rhyme.

Except for the ninth soul-raising mountain, the top of each soul-raising mountain has a proud figure, either sitting or standing, with a unique style.

"Has it been three hundred years ..."

Ling Xian opened her eyes, calm and deep, not shocked.

After three hundred years of precipitation, he has matured a lot. Although there are many doubts, he has not revealed his face.

He rose up and looked at the figures of the first seven soul-cultivating hilltops, and then fixed his eyes on the eighth soul-restoring hilltop.

There stood an old man in black, with his hands behind his back, like the King of the Dark Night, wherever he went, there was an abyss.

He stared at Ling Xian indifferently, as deep as the stars and as scary as a demon. .

However, Lingxian was not afraid.

He looked directly at the Eighth Immortal and asked the first question in a tone without questioning and respect.

"Why prison me for 300 years?"

"I'll send you a greeting."

The Eighth Fairy spoke faintly. Although his eyes were on Ling Xian, there was no Ling Xian in his eyes, or no one.

Either the immortal king or the heaven, nothing can enter his eyes.

"Meeting ceremony ..."

Ling Xian Jian's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, letting him spend his time lingering for hundreds of years, is there such a ceremony?

"I know you have many questions, but no matter what the problem is, I can answer you in one sentence."

The Eighth Fairy looked calm and said, "You haven't spent 300 years, but a moment."

Hearing that Ling Xian was a little surprised, all the doubts were resolved.

Why did the Eighth Immortal ignore the safety of the universe and imprisoned him for 300 years? Why did he practice for 300 years without perfection?

It turned out that the real time was instant.

"Rogue is right, it's really just a moment."

Lian Cangqiang smiled and said, "If he dares to ask you for 300 years, how can I promise?"

"Similar to a hundred years in a hurry ..." Ling Xian sighed, with mixed flavors.

I thought he had spent 300 years, but it was just a flash.

This is undoubtedly a good thing for him, at least the universe is still there.

At the moment, he arched his hand towards the Eighth Fairy and said, "I misunderstood the Fairy."

"If you and I are the same, I will give you a punch without saying a word." The Eighth Fairy smiled and said, "Little guy, your courage is not big enough."

Hearing that, Ling Xian laughed abruptly.

At the beginning, he did have the idea of ​​beating the Eighth Immortal, but three hundred years later, he was already relieved.

"Well, let me introduce you."

Lian Cangqiong stroked his beard with a smile, and turned his eyes to Ling Xian, saying, "You should know about stealing the door."

"Naturally." Ling Xian nodded, not only did he hear it, but he was familiar.

For many years, he encountered three robbers, Yongxian stealing the world, Xuanwu continent stealing the ancients, and Beidouxing stealing the Xiaoxiao.

Without exception, he was deeply impressed. In this way, he was naturally impressed by the robbers.

"Then you should be able to guess his identity." Lian Cangqiang smiled slightly.

"Is it ..."

Ling Xian's eyes lightened, and he guessed that the old man in black was the legendary ancestor of stolen doors!

"Just as you guessed, he is the ancestor of the stolen door who is famous all over the world. He is known as the stolen fairy who steals the sky." Lian Cangqiong laughed.

"Sure enough."

Ling Xian's pupils shrank, although it had been expected, but when Lian Cangqiang personally said, his heart still caused a huge wave.

There is no way. The name of Pirates of the Immortal is too loud. It is not an exaggeration to say that some people may not know Danxian and the Heian Emperor, but few people do not know him.

He was hailed as the first thief of all time. As long as he thought that there was nothing he could not steal, there were two of his most famous deeds.

One is for another day, and the other is for stealing the day.

The former covered the sky with a supremely magical method. After a hundred years, no one found it, not even a little notice.

In the end, it was Pirates of the Sword who took the initiative to disperse the secret law. The world knows that the sky above the head has been replaced.

Although it was just a starry sky, it was also extremely incredible, and the true immortals may not be able to do it.

The latter is even more incredible. You must know that Da Ri is one of the strongest stars. Even if it is a true immortal, it cannot be regarded as existing.

However, Pirates did it. He exiled the eternal sun and hung a fake sun to the sky. Only a century later, he let the real big sun return to the world.

These two events are undoubtedly shocking, and can even be said to be night and day, but they are true, without any falsehood.

Therefore, Pirates of the Immortal got a name, stealing the sky for another day!

"No wonder I couldn't detect the time of 300 years, but it was an instant. It turned out to be a fairy tale."

Lingxian spit out a sulky breath slowly. I did not expect the Eighth Immortal to be the ancestor of the stolen door.

"His meeting ceremony is not bad, although the process is difficult, but the harvest is not small." Lian Cang Qiong Fu Xu smiled.

"Indeed." Ling Xian smiled lightly, although the real time was only a moment, but his feeling was 300 years.

Over the past three hundred years, his mind has stabilized a lot, and his patience has reached an astonishing level, which is undoubtedly a great gain.

"The greeting has been given to you, and then it's your turn."

Pixian said faintly, "If you can pass, you can get my true word. If you can't pass, then you and I have no chance."

"Please tell the immortal." Ling Xian converged to smile, knowing that the test of stealing immortals must be extremely difficult.

"It's simple and easy to say, and difficult to say."

"I will build a fantasy, and you will become a mortal when you go in. As long as you can accumulate million wealth, you will pass."

"Remember, you have only one way to make a living, steal."

"Maybe remember that there is a way to steal. Don't steal the poor, and don't steal the moral good."

Pirates looked calm and said, "I will decide to give you a few true stories based on your performance, the lowest one, the most at all."

"Steal ..." Ling Xian frowned slightly.

"I stole someone in the door, naturally I want to steal it."

Pi Xianxian smiled rather than laughed, saying: "These old guys boast of you in the sky, there is nothing in the world. I want to see if you are as good as they say."

"Haha, Lingxian, you have to cheer up for the teacher." Lian Cangqiang smiled brightly.

"Yes, if you can't pass, this old guy will laugh at me and wait."

Feng Qingming said, "You have to give us some gas."

"I try my best." Ling Xian shook her head and smiled bitterly.

If it is duel, he will have nothing, even if he fights with the true immortal, he is not afraid.

But accumulating million wealth through theft is undoubtedly difficult for him.

"What is best? A little confidence."

Feng Qingming glanced at Ling Xian and said, "Isn't it just stealing? Anyway, you are also a monk in a transcendent realm. Even if you become a mortal, your skills are far beyond ordinary people."

"Ok."

Ling Xian reluctantly turned his eyes to Pi Xianxian and said, "Please ask the fairy to build a fantasy."

"Be careful, my test is not easy."

Pirates of the fairy seem to laugh but not smile, just a wave of their hands, the illusion is constructed.

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