Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the air, Yu Fengyuan infant stared at Ling Xian, refusing to refute, and dare not refute.

The facts are in front of him. If Ling Xian is not worthy of being a master of Qing Wan, he is even less qualified!

"Please, let me go." Yu Feng begged, and before death, he chose to lower his proud head.

"Do you think I will let you go?"

Ling Xian glanced at Yu Feng a little, and said, "If you really want to cultivate a clear night, I might save you a life, but you want your daughter to take the house."

"You know?" Yu Feng was startled.

"I heard your conversation."

Ling Xian glanced briefly at Yu Feng, and said, "Let's go."

Having said that, he condensed the weathered sword and let Yu Feng's soul fly away.

Then, Ling Xian turned her eyes to Xuan Xuan and said, "Next, it's your turn."

Hearing that Xuan Xuan smiled bitterly, but he did not expect the monk in the seventh realm of the year, but now he controls his life and death.

"I know asking for mercy is useless, so I want to make a deal with you."

Xuan Xuan took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "If you let me go, I will tell you where the ruins are. Although I didn't go in, I'm sure it is a countless treasure.

"It sounds tempting, but I don't accept it." Ling Xian looked indifferent.

In any case, he will not let this person go, not only because of the old grudges, but also because he killed Yu Feng.

If Xuanxuan is let go, he will face the anger of the first deity in the world.

"Aren't you attentive?" Xuan Xuan moved.

"It's false to say no, but you are not qualified to bargain with me."

"You tell me where the ruins are, and I'll give you a happy, otherwise, I can only torture you until you say it."

Ling Xian's expression was calm. He had a hundred ways to force Xie Xuan to say, there was no need to agree with this person's conditions.

"You!" Xuan Xuan was furious, anxious to smash Ling Xian to death.

Unfortunately, he doesn't have this ability and courage.

"I'll give you a moment to consider."

Ling Xian glanced at Xuan Xuan a little, and said, "After a scent of incense, if you don't tell where the remains are, don't blame me for being cruel."

Hearing that Xie Xuan's face paled a little, and his anger was even worse.

He didn't doubt Ling Xian's words, if he didn't say it, he would definitely taste better than death.

"Remember, you only have a joss stick time." Ling Xian said indifferently, then she turned her eyes to the coma on a clear evening, and sighed softly.

If it weren't for him, Qing Wan wouldn't be hit by this catastrophe, he would be a little guilty.

However, apart from guilt, he was also glad that Yinzhu had made Qingwan half of the cold moon's corpse, otherwise, Yu Feng would not have come to protect her.

"Relax, finally, one day, I will break the seal and let you recover as before." Ling Xianmei's heart glowed, and Yuan Ying villain came out of the seal.

Suddenly, the power of the soul came, smashing that ray of residual soul.

At this point, Qing Wan is considered to have lifted the crisis, and his anger has disappeared.

"I think about it."

Xuan Xuan smirked and said, "Give me a happy moment, and please return my body to the evil tribe."

"A wise decision," Ling Xian said lightly, "let's go, where is that relic?"

"On the land of Sunro."

Xuan Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "There is a mountain range in the Sumura mainland named Xu Mi. The ruins are in the mountains. As long as you meditate on the formula, it will manifest.

"What's the secret?" Ling Xian looked calm and had little interest.

Because Xuan Xuan said, two pieces of invincible evidence must be bombarded together to break the ruins.

Although he knew a few invincible people, but the tool of the sermon was supreme, how could he easily lend it to him?

"Life is two, life is two, life is three things." Xuan Xuan sighed, mixed feelings, complicated and difficult to understand.

"This formula is interesting." Ling Xian smiled.

"Thousands of years ago, there was a force called Sanshengism in the Sen Luo mainland. Although it is not a holy tribe, there are also gods sitting in it."

"Unfortunately, when the deity was seated, the source of the deities was taken away, which led to the birth of the second deity in the Trinity."

Xuan Xuan said with emotion: "A force without a **** sits in the town, but has countless treasures, and the results are conceivable."

"Sanshengjiao ..." Ling Xian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she wondered if the Sansheng Pavilion in the immortal world would have any connection with Sanshengjiao.

But soon, he dispelled the speculation.

Although the two forces have similar names, one is unlikely to exist in the immortal world and the other is in the land of Sunra.

"I have already said what to say. Whether you can enter the ruins depends on your ability."

Xuan Xuan closed his eyes and said, "Give me a treat."

Hearing that Ling Xian pointed out and broke the spirit of Xuan Xuan.

boom!

Xuan Xuan was unable to fall, completely furious.

"ended."

Ling Xian murmured to herself, then turned her eyes behind, and laughed, "Come out."

The words fell, and Zhan Ge stepped out of the void, and looked at Ling Xian's eyes full of shock.

Although he had known Lingxian for a long time, when he saw with his own eyes the easy suppression of Yufeng and Xuanxuan, he still caused a huge wave in his heart.

It's really amazing. Xuan Xuan is nothing but Yu Feng, but the seventh **** grandson of the first deity of the world, even if the blood is very weak, it can be called Tianjiao.

However, in front of Ling Xian, it was like a three-year-old child, and you can imagine how powerful Ling Xian was.

"I was righteous with you back then, and I still felt that you had taken advantage, but now I understand that I am so high." Zhan Ge sighed.

"What is not so high, you and I are fateful friends." Ling Xian chuckled, then turned her eyes to Qing Wan, and said, "My disciple will take care of you."

"Relax, I'll treat her like a daughter."

"However, she must find a way to restore her memory, otherwise, she will show her heart to Yuzu."

Zhan Ge sighed and said, "My ancestors are neutrals, and they will not kill you, but they will not help you."

"I understand, I will think of a solution to this matter." Ling Xian's eyes were deep, thinking of the fallen fairy, and the Lord of the Holy Mountain.

Both are invincible, capable of breaking the seal of the god, but they may not help him.

"Well, you must stop her and seal her, and then talk about it later." Ling Xian sighed.

"Okay." Zhan Ge nodded and said, "Next, what are your plans?"

"Go and see that ruin."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said: "You contact the demon fan and borrow the equipment of the sermon, and the three of us will fight side by side again."

"Hahaha, okay." Zhan Ge laughed loudly, "You are waiting for me, I will first set up Qing Wan, and then contact Yao Fan."

"By the way, return his body to the evil tribe." Ling Xian pointed at Xuan Xuan.

"Okay." Zhan Ge responded, holding Xuan Xuan and Qing Wan with soft power, and disappeared.

Seeing this, Ling Xian fell into the dense forest below, closed her eyes and waited quietly.

Three days later, Zhan Ge stepped out of the void with one other companion.

She is tall and heroic, and it is the demon Brahma.

At first sight of Ling Xian, her first reaction was not a smile, but a blast.

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Organize your thoughts, there is no third chapter, forgive me.