Painting of the Nine Immortals

The sun is high and the earth shines.

Long Wushuang took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "I did come to thank you."

Hearing that, Ling Xian was a little surprised, quite surprised.

In his impression, Long Wushuang is not a person who would say thank you.

"Are you surprised?"

Long Wushuang smiled and said, "I want to thank you not only for giving me a gift."

"How do I think, you want to pit me." Ling Xian glanced suspiciously at Long Wushuang.

It is not that he is suspicious by nature, but that Long Wushuang is too abnormal. She would be fine without Lingxian. How could she give him a gift?

"What is your look?"

Long Wushuang glared at Ling Xian and said, "Do you want love?"

"You first talk about what kind of gift." Ling Xian shook her head with a smile.

"You only have one chance to break through to the peak of the eighth state."

"I want to give you a great gift, this is the opportunity."

Long Wushuang smiled slightly and said, "How, is it a great gift?"

"If this is the case, it is indeed a great gift." Ling Xianxing's eyes were slightly bright, and by hard work, it would take him at least ten years to break through to the top of the transcendental realm.

If you have the chance, you can save ten years of penance, naturally it will make him feel good.

However, he always felt that Long Wushuang wanted to pit him.

"I can still lie to you?" Long Wushuang gave Ling Xian a glance.

"Maybe." Ling Xian smiled, Long Wushuang always wanted to pit him, but every time, he calmly resolved.

"You measure the abdomen of a gentleman with the heart of a villain." Long Wushuang snorted, and said, "The demon star has a magical sea. Every ten years, a strange vortex will form."

"This vortex not only has a very strong aura, but also has the power of the demon star. Although it does not even have a billionth, it can also let the soul break through to the peak of transcendental realm."

"In ten days, the vortex will form, and I will definitely go."

"If you want, go with me."

Long Wushuang faintly opened his mouth, like a fairy who ca n’t eat the fireworks on earth, flowing away the dust, and the glory is peerless.

"I naturally want to go, but I don't want to go with you." Ling Xian smiled slightly, not because she was afraid of Long Wushuang, but she was too dazzling.

Regardless of her appearance or her identity, she is destined to attract much attention. Walking with her is inevitable.

"How many people can't ask, can't you refuse?" Long Wushuang snorted, very upset.

"I don't want to be noticed." Ling Xian smiled at the corner of her mouth, just wanted to go quietly, break through to the peak of the eighth state, and then go quietly.

"Do you think you won't get noticed without walking with me?"

Long Wushuang said faintly, saying: "Whether you suppress Fengqiu or you resolve the crisis of the White Tiger family, it has spread all over the demons."

"So what? Not many people have seen me."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "Not to mention, I can look good, you know how amazing my Yirong surgery is."

Hearing words, Long Wushuang snorted, and was speechless.

"Tell me the address." Ling Xian smiled slightly. There were not many opportunities to break through the peak of the eighth realm. Rarely, he didn't want to miss it.

"Thirty miles from the west."

Long Wushuang looked indifferent, and said, "I ask you again, really don't walk with me?"

"I don't have this blessing. Girl Dragon is still alone." Ling Xian smiled, and a glimmer of expectation flashed in the eyes.

The demon star and his party, his harvest is already amazing enough. If he breaks through to the peak of the eighth state before leaving, it is undoubtedly complete.

"You will regret it." Long Wushuang took a deep look at Ling Xian.

"I will regret walking with you."

Lingxian smiled, Long Wushuang likes to play tricks too much, walk with her, this way is doomed to be calm.

Right now, he arched his hand toward Long Wushuang, and said, "Thank you for telling me the news, I will take a step."

After that, Lingxian walked away from the wind and flew towards the west.

Seven days later, he saw the magical sea in Long Wushuang's mouth, and he saw countless eighth realm monsters.

There are royal families, royal families, and heaven and earth alien species, but no human race.

Therefore, the moment Ling Ling set foot here, it became the focus and attracted the attention of most monsters.

"It ignores the identity of the human race."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed. The reason why he did not walk with Long Wushuang was that he was afraid of pitting himself, and that he did not want to be noticeable.

However, he forgot that this was the demon star.

The demon star is not without human race, but it is poor enough, and any human race will appear to cause concern.

"A human race dare to come here?"

"It's really looking for death, I think there will be many monsters wanting to taste his flesh."

"This human race is not weak, an ordinary monster and may not be able to kill him."

There was a lot of talk about monsters, and most of them were entertaining.

Although the demon and the human race are not incompatible, they are hostile to each other.

Therefore, many monsters showed their intentions to kill, and even a few heads of the world were headed for Lingxian.

"trouble."

Ling Xian's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, he was not afraid of any monsters here, even the pure blood royal families, he was not afraid.

However, there are too many beasts here. If they are swarmed and attacked, ten of them cannot stop them.

"No wonder Long Wushuang will say, I will regret it."

Ling Xian sighed softly. If she walked with Long Wushuang, as a dragon princess, she would definitely deter Xiao Xiao.

"Boy, you are very brave."

A big man in a yellow suit sneered, he was so heavy, and towering.

"You want to kill me?" Ling Xian frowned slightly, he didn't want to do anything with the monsters in this place, but if there was no way back, he could only shoot.

"I haven't eaten a human race for a long time. Rarely have I encountered one. How can I let it go?" Han Huangyi glanced at Ling Xian indifferently, as if looking at a dead man.

"You're right. It's rare to meet a human race. I won't let you monopolize it." A charming woman spookily appeared behind Ling Xian, with a slim hand resting on his throat.

At the same time, a little old man stepped out of the void and resisted Ling Xianmei's heart with a **** spear.

That kind of sudden killing intention made many monsters present discolored.

"Damn, this is my prey, get away from me!" The big man in the yellow suit screamed angrily, whistling, and wanted to shake them away.

"Giggle, this handsome Xiaolangjun, I won't let it to you." The charming woman smiled softly, easily blocking the momentum of the big man in yellow.

The same goes for the little old man.

His spear-like hand is as stable as Mount Tai. In the eyes of many monsters, he can make Lingxian's brain splash with only one effort.

However, Lingxian doesn't think so.

Either the enchanting woman or the little old man, he has long been inducted. The reason why he let it go is because the two are too weak.

It doesn't matter if you let them choke their throats and touch their brows.

"You're calm." The charming woman took a deep look at Ling Xian, quite surprised.

The same is true of most monsters.

If you change someone else, you will panic even if you don't have fear in your heart, but Ling Xian will be calm and calm.

Apart from that, this calmness alone is commendable.

"I have no reason to be alarmed."

"Or, you can't panic me."

Ling Xian faintly spoke, letting the glamorous woman look somber.