Painting of the Nine Immortals

Tomb of the living dead, Lingxian focused on repairing the seal stone.

He has shortened the repair time to eight days, and is still shortening, or in other words, is constantly improving the stone method.

According to Ling Xian's estimation, when all the sealed stones are repaired, even if the stone-filling method cannot be completed, it will not be far behind.

Seven days, six days, five days ... When Lingxian repaired to the thirty-second block, the speed had been shortened to four days.

From two months to four days, Ling Xian's growth is obvious, and it is undoubtedly gratifying.

"There is only one piece left."

Looking at the black coffin at the center of the cemetery, Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, shining with a dignified color.

The first is because the coffin released the astounding power, which is the most here.

The second is that the odd stone is severely broken, and it is also the most here.

"If I remember correctly, this strange stone seal should be the fifth generation of patriarchs."

The Ji family sighed and said, "He is the ancestor of my veins. Before he was sealed, he was a close man who swept the world."

"No wonder the momentum is so terrible ..."

As Lingxian's pupils shrank, those close to them swept the human existence. It is no exaggeration to say that the true immortals could not come out, and those close to them were invincible!

"He is the most important ancestor of my Ji family. Please ask the son to stop him from being born anyway." The master of the Ji family said Shen Sheng.

"This ... I'm afraid it's difficult."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly. There are two major difficulties in this matter. One is that the damage of Kistler is too severe, and the other is that this person is too strong.

If this person is a ninth level monk, he is sure to repair it, but this person is a close man who suppresses an era.

Coupled with the serious damage of the odd stone, even if he has improved a lot of stone skills, hope is very slim.

"It's hard?" The Lord of Ji's House froze for a moment. He didn't expect that Lingxian, who had repaired thirty-two odd stones, would be stumped.

"To be honest, I'm not sure."

Ling Xian sighed softly, and said, "This strange stone is damaged so badly that the seal person is too strong, and it is almost impossible to repair it."

I heard that the Lord of the Ji Family stayed, and so did Ji Huang.

The fifth-generation patriarch is a close man without enemies. It is not an exaggeration to say that even the ancestors of this place are not as important as him.

Therefore, the Lord of Ji Family did not give up and said, "Is there really no way? As long as I can prevent the birth of my ancestor, you can let me do anything!"

"Prince Ji, I'm not here to pay."

"Whenever there is a little hope, I will try my best."

Ling Xian sighed softly, and the implication was that it was impossible to repair this seal stone.

"Don't be embarrassed by this little friend. He can repair thirty-two strange stones, which is already my lucky Ji family."

Mild laughter sounded, and the coffin from the center of the cemetery, or the seal stone in the coffin.

This made Lingxian's pupils shrink, quite shocked.

Although the seal stone is almost broken, after all, it has not completely disintegrated. In this case, the creatures in it cannot be awakened.

However, the fifth-generation patriarch of the Ji family spoke, and it is conceivable how terrible his strength was.

"See ancestors." The Lord of the Ji family salutes, sad and happy.

I am glad to see the legendary figure in his veins. Sadly, the fifth-generation tribe has a long life. If not long, it will fall.

"Get up."

The fifth-generation patriarch smiled gently and said, "I don't need sorrow, I have lived long enough, and death is my best destination."

"I can do my best. Although it is impossible to completely repair it, it will extend your birth time."

Ling Xian groaned a bit. If he tried his best, he should make the old man live for two more years.

"Little friend's good intentions, I have the heart, but I have been sealed for tens of thousands of years and do not want to sleep anymore."

The fifth-generation patriarch smiled, the stone of the seal shattered, and the power of the world swept across.

boom!

God shook the world and trembled the galaxy. An old man in white appeared in the air, swallowed up, and came for nine days.

This makes Ling Xian and others back again and again, they can't bear the momentum of the elderly at all.

There is no way, the nearer is too terrible. Under the circumstances of being sealed, they are all amazing, let alone breaking through the seal?

"Sorry, it hasn't been shot for a long time, and I haven't controlled the power well." The old man in white smiled mildly, converging the worldly power.

If he had been a peerless sword before, and he was so sharp that he could break the sky, then at this moment, he is an ordinary farmer.

There is no divine power, no temperament, and unless the eyes are deeply vicissitudes, anyone who sees him will not associate him with the monk.

"This time, there is really no hope."

Ling Xian sighed softly. The seal stone had been completely shattered. Even if he practiced the method of filling stones to the peak, he could not repair it.

"Even if there is hope, I don't want to be sealed again."

The old man in white looked at the sky and said, "Instead of being a living dead, it is better to travel through the Sanchuan Wuyue and do something meaningful."

As he said, he turned his eyes to Ling Xian, and laughed, "little guy, what do you want, just say."

"I'm not here to pay." Ling Xian shook her head. If it was to pay, he wouldn't run this trip.

"No treasures, but also some requirements. I can do a lot with this old bone."

The old man in white smiled gently. He was standing on top of humanity. Even if Ling Xian wanted him to beheaded, he could do it.

"No need, if the seniors are interested, then solve the crisis of Ji's family."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, he had a lot of enemies, but there was no need to rely on the strength of the old man in white.

"Oh?" The old man in white frowned slightly and turned his eyes to the Lord of the Ji Family, and said, "What's going on?"

Hearing that the Lord of the Ji Family organized a language and talked about Ning Lian and the two ambush Lingxian.

"So brave!"

After hearing the words from the Ji Family Lord, the old man in white clothes suddenly became gloomy and said, "Dare to join forces against my Ji Family and live an impatient life."

After speaking, his brows glowed, covering Ji Huang.

This made Ji Huang froze, only feeling relaxed, as if a layer of shackles had been cut off.

"I have cut off your ability with that trace of spirits. Ning Lian can no longer learn the whereabouts of you through the secret method."

The old man in white opened his mouth, letting Ji Huang smile, and let Ling Xian be sighed.

"Who is the insider? Did you find out?" The old man in white looked at the Lord of the Ji Family.

"It's under investigation," the master of the Ji family chanted.

"I'll leave it to you."

The old man in white turned his eyes to Ling Xian and laughed, "Little guy, are you interested in killing the enemy with me?"

"Of course."

Ling Xian laughed. He and Ning Lian were both endless. They had a rare chance to be angry. How could he refuse?

"Come on, don't upset him for a long time, and vow."

The white man's eyes were cold and his hands waved, and Lingxian broke away.

"It seems that the birth of the ancestor is not entirely a bad thing."

"At the very least, it can export bad gas for my Ji family and also deter the Big Dipper."

The Lord of the Ji Family murmured to himself, knowing that after the day, the Ji Family would become the trembling Beidou.