Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Life is an excuse for the weak, and luck is the modesty of the strong."

Zhan Ge took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "You are a real strong person, strong in strength, and strong in heart."

"It's an award." Ling Xian smiled slightly, and said, "How is the demon fan?"

"She is doing well. Now she is a pivotal figure of the imperial royal family. Even the patriarch has to show her three points." Zhan Ge hesitated.

Seeing this, Ling Xian's brows frowned slightly and she said, "Is it because the demon Fan is in trouble?"

"Not a demon fan, but a woman named Qing Wan." Zhan Ge sighed.

"Sunny night?" Ling Xian's face changed, "What happened to her?"

"After you left, the Yu clan sent people to investigate you, and found that you have no relationship with me, and also found that you have contact with Qing Wan."

"I came from the royal family. Under the ancestors' struggle, the Yu family did not embarrass me."

"Qing Wan was taken away by the Yu clan, but he did not die, but was watched by a big man, and was apprenticed." Zhan Ge sighed softly, and stopped talking.

"Take it away by the Yuzu ..." Ling Xian frowned, never thinking that Qing Wan would be implicated, let alone that Qing Wan would switch to someone else's door.

This made him both happy and disappointed.

Fortunately, it is because Qing Wan is okay, and disappointed because Qing Wan worshipped others as a teacher.

"Brother, sorry, I failed to protect your apprentice." Zhan Ge apologized.

"it's not your fault."

Ling Xian shook her head and sighed: "Even though she switched to others, at least, she is fine."

"Sunny evening is not voluntary."

Zhan Ge sighed, and said, "The news I discovered was that the big man sealed the memory of Qing Wan's past."

"Seal memory?" Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, Han Mang appeared.

If Qing Wan is voluntary, he will not do anything. At most, he will break off with Qing Wan and no longer have any problems.

However, her memory was sealed, which was tantamount to that person's compulsion. How could he not be angry?

"The **** Qing Wan was very stubborn, and she did not want to worship the big man as a teacher. She was so angry that she sealed her memory with a secret method."

Zhan Ge sighed and said, "Now she is the close disciple of that big man, and I don't remember you anymore."

"Who is the big man in your mouth?" Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and a chill surged.

"The man's name is Yu Feng, a monk in the middle of the Holy Land." Zhan Ge said softly.

"In the middle of the sacred realm?" Ling Xian said for a moment. He thought he could keep the evening clear and sealed her memory. How could he be a close man? I didn't expect to be a monk in the middle of the realm.

At the moment, he smiled and said, "Interesting, a monk in the middle of the Holy Land, dare to grab my apprentice with me?"

"Yu Feng's strength is nothing, but his backing is extremely strong."

"The Yu tribe has a god, known as the first deity in the world, and even my ancestor of the war tribe is not his opponent."

Zhan Ge's expression calmed down and said, "Yu Feng is his seventh-generation grandson and the only blood offspring he is alive. Therefore, he is extremely favored."

"The first deity in the world ..." Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, but he did not expect a **** standing behind Yu Feng, and it was the strongest deity in the world.

Although the gods do not have the ability to live forever, they have invincible power. They are not inferior to Saint Zuo by their strength alone.

With his current strength, challenging an invincible deity is undoubtedly death.

"Brother, I know you have anger in your heart, but in any case, you have to be patient." Zhan Ge cautioned.

"Rest assured, I won't do stupid things, but in this tone, how can I figure it out." Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, he couldn't afford the gods, a monk in the middle of the sacred realm, could he not mess with him?

"Brother, don't be impulsive!"

Zhan Ge's face changed, saying: "It is not difficult to kill Yu Feng, but if you kill him, you will provoke the first deity in the world and the entire Yu clan!"

"If you don't kill him, will the Yu tribe let me go?" Ling Xianmu's eyes were cold, and he and the entire main faction are endless. How would they fear the Yu tribe?

"Also, since your mind is determined, I won't say much."

Zhan Ge sighed and said, "In another seven days, it will be the birthday of my Zongzu ancestor. The one who has closed the dead will not come, but Yu Feng will definitely come."

"Closed to death ..." Ling Xianxing's eyes were slightly bright, and death to death meant that he would not come out easily, which was undoubtedly a good opportunity for him.

"Yes, the deities do not have the ability to live forever. Therefore, the one who closed the dead and wanted to live another life." Zhan Ge nodded gently.

"Understand, will Qing evening come?" Ling Xian's eyes were deep, she just wanted to see Qing Wan, and did not want to lift her seal.

She is still alive because the spirit behind Yu Feng, if the memory is restored, the Yu tribe will certainly not let her go.

"Maybe will."

Zhan Ge hesitated, and said, "Brother, do you really stop thinking about it? Although the one who closed the death barrier, if you kill his only immediate offspring, you will probably break through the barrier, even if he does not. Yuzu will also send strong men to hunt you down. "

"Rest assured, I won't do anything in the war clan, nor will I show my true body." Ling Xian smiled slightly, and the killing was decided.

No matter who it is, stealing his disciples has to pay the price!

"Also, I don't advise you, if you need anything, just speak."

Zhan Ge looked at Ling Xian seriously and said, "Although you are a cosmic creature, in my opinion, you will always be my brother."

Hearing that, Ling Xian's heart warmed and said, "Knowing you is a great blessing in my life."

"Haha, come, drink!" Zhan Ge laughed loudly, and celebrated with Ling Xian.

After three rounds of drinking, Zang Ge was drunk and unconscious.

Ling Xian is also a little drunk, but his consciousness is still sober, not as drunk as Zhan Ge.

"Fortunately, I and even the Yinzhu made Qingwan half of the cold moon corpse, otherwise, she was mostly dead." Ling Xian sighed softly, her heart apologized.

It was him who had troubled Qing Wan. Fortunately, she was still alive. If it fell, he would not forgive himself in this life.

"You wait for me, and one day, I will lift your seal." Ling Xian murmured, a flash of coldness flashed in the eyes of the stars.

...

The war clan is one of the five royal families on the borderless continent.

Today is the birthday of the ancestors of the Zang clan. All the powerful forces in the borderless continent send people to celebrate their birthday.

Even the Yu tribe that dominates the borderless continent is no exception.

As a result, the clan tribe was full of excitement, from time to time exclaimed by those who came, because of birthday gifts.

At this moment, a middle-aged man came down, wearing a golden bao bao, martial and extraordinary, and imposing.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately caught everyone's attention.

"Yu Feng! The seventh deity of the first deity!"

"It is so powerful that it is indeed a direct descendant of the gods."

"The blood of the Yu tribe was strong. He is also the seventh-generation grandson of the gods. Naturally he is powerful."

Everyone exclaimed, and set their sights on Yu Feng.

The only exception is Lingxian.

He stood in the pavilion, only glanced at Yu Feng, then turned his eyes behind this person.

In other words, is looking at a woman.

She was so slender and beautiful that it was sunny.

Compared with that year, she is more and more beautiful, and her strength has reached the eighth level.