Painting of the Nine Immortals

At the top of Qinglong Mountain, Lingxian blasted out, and the power of the Grand Master shook the wasteland.

This changed the faces of the three middle-aged men, with shock and fear.

The former is not expected that the young man in front of him is actually a handful of great masters, and the latter is because the masters are too powerful.

Not to mention that they are just ordinary first-class masters, even if they are half step masters, they are not opponents.

Therefore, just after a fight, the three coughed up blood and broke a few bones.

"Now you still want me, do you want the treasure key?" Lin Yingmei smiled, and Qiushui's eyes flashed with surprise.

Although she already knows that Ling Xian is a great master, she was shocked to see him crack down on three first-class masters with one stroke.

"I don't want to, I don't want to anymore." The leading man shivered, his fear was extremely extreme.

So were the two men.

There is no way to be afraid, in the presence of the Grand Master, they are not even qualified to escape.

"I don't want to, I dare not think."

Looking at the panic-stricken three, Lin Yingmei sighed. If she had the strength of a great master, she wouldn't have to be a fake tiger today.

"The young man didn't know Taishan, and asked his predecessor to raise his expensive hand to spare my life." The lead man begged and sent Ling Xian to kneel.

"Get out, remember to spread the news, and say there is a grand master who is her guard."

Ling Xian spoke faintly. The reason for this is to save a lot of trouble.

At the very least, it can deter people below the Grand Master.

"Seniors rest assured, I will spread the news." The lead man overjoyed, and then flew down the mountain, fearing Lingxian repented.

"The next time I meet someone with a key idea, I will be the master."

Lin Yingmei sighed and said, "Fortunately, I have you, otherwise, I'm already dead."

"Rest assured, I will try my best to protect you."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "Let's go, leave here first."

Having said that, he stepped down the mountain, followed by Lin Yingmei.

After a while, the two came to the foot of the mountain and saw a dragon sword.

At the sight of the knife, Ling Xian's expression suddenly calmed down. He was no stranger to the knife, or that anyone who had seen the knife would keep it in mind.

Because this is the overlord's knife.

"The sword is now available, why should the overlord hide?" Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and the internal force was running, waiting for him.

"I didn't expect to meet again, you're already on an equal footing with me."

The overlord descended from the sky, like an emperor, swallowed mountains and rivers, and ruled the world.

He looked at Ling Xian complicatedly, with admiration and shock.

"The overlord is superior, I'm not as good as you." Ling Xian smiled lightly. Overlord is the peak master. Looking at the world, only the sword **** can stand with him.

And he just entered the realm of the Grand Master, naturally it is not as good as the overlord.

"It's not as good now as it is not as good as the future."

The overlord sighed and said, "You can become a guru within half a month. Imagine how bright your future is. It won't be long before I'm inferior to you."

On hearing that, Ling Xian smiled slightly and said nothing.

In another month, he will be able to create the third pattern of the alchemy. At that time, he will be able to compare to the overlord, or even surpass it.

"I finally understand why you rejected the sword god."

"A man who has made a breakthrough from first-rate master to grandmaster in only half a month, is the sword **** qualified to be apprentice?"

"Looking at the world and looking at the history of youth, no one is qualified to accept you as an apprentice!"

The overlord sighed and was filled with emotion.

"Open the door to see the mountains, I don't know why the overlord came here?" Ling Xian converged and smiled. He was not the overlord's opponent. If the overlord wanted to grab the key, he could only escape with Lin Yingmei.

"Do not be nervous."

"I didn't go here for the key, but to recognize my relative."

The overlord smiled slightly, and turned his eyes to Lin Yingmei, saying, "I am the descendant of King Yin, you should call me an uncle."

On hearing that, Lin Yingmei froze.

Ling Xian also hesitated for a moment, but did not expect that the overlord in the world turned out to be Lin Yingmei's uncle.

"I have been looking for you for a long time, but I finally found it." Overlord sighed softly, "All these years, you have suffered."

"You ... Are you really my uncle?" Lin Yingmei hesitated and couldn't believe that the world overlord was her uncle.

"Do I need to lie to you?"

The overlord smiled gently, opened his shirt, and revealed a dragon's mark: "This is the mark of the Dalai Royal Family, which will be carved as soon as you are born. You should know it."

"Yes, this is indeed the mark of the royal family!" Lin Yingmei was excited. In this world, she has only one relative, and that is his father.

At this moment, there is one more, and it is the world's overlord. Can't she excite her?

"My dad wanted me to find you before I died. Now, I have finally completed my dad's entrustment." Overlord Shiran smiled and said, "His old man knows by the fountain, and should be stunned."

As he said, he narrowed his smile and said in a deep voice, "With me, I will never let you suffer again."

"I'm not afraid of suffering, I just want to overthrow the beams and restore my concubine!" Lin Yingmei was decisive.

"Good boy, I haven't forgotten the meaning of waiting for me." Overlord Xinxin comforted, "But this matter can't be rushed, we need to consider it from a long-term perspective."

"Uncle Huang, the opportunity is right here, depending on whether we can catch it." Lin Ying's eyebrows glowed.

"You mean my treasure?"

The overlord sighed and said, "It's difficult. Although I am the second person in Wulin, I have also cultivated some forces in these years, but compared with the forces in the world, it is still vulnerable.

Hearing that, Lin Ying's eyebrows were dim a little, knowing that she was whimsical.

"I wonder if Overlord can block the sword god?" Ling Xian began.

"Fighting for life and death, I may not be his opponent, but there is no problem in blocking him." Overlord frowned slightly, "Why do you ask this?"

"If the overlord can block the sword god, we will have the opportunity to monopolize the treasure."

Ling Xian smiled. After one month, he could compare to the sword god. At that time, even the strongest with the five surnames, the seven ancestors and the nine hidden worlds, would not be his opponent.

"Is this true?" Overlord took a deep look at Ling Xian.

"I see it in a month."

"The tricky thing is not the five surnames, the seven ancestors, the nine hidden worlds, but the Daliang dynasty."

"There is a contradiction between Chaotang and the rivers and lakes, and the treasure of Daxu is the best fuse."

Ling Xianxing squinted her eyes and said, "Whether it is the compromise of the Liang Dynasty or the compromise of the rivers and lakes, it is a good thing for us."

"I understand what you mean, leave it to me."

The overlord's eyes lighted up and said, "I will incite the five surnames, the seven ancestors, and the nine hidden worlds to come together to negotiate with the Daliang Dynasty."

"It is best to prevent the Daliang Dynasty from sending troops. In this way, we are only facing people in the rivers and lakes." Ling Xian's eyes were so deep that only the people in the rivers and lakes could join hands with the overlord and it would be possible to occupy the treasure.

After all, there are so many masters of martial arts, unlike the military, which can easily kill tens of thousands of people.

"But even so, hope is slim."

The overlord took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "Unless you can rival the sword god."

"I will try my best."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "Let's go to the Xiao family."