Painting of the Nine Immortals

In Huangquan Valley, the woman in white took a deep look at Ling Xian, but did not expect that the ordinary man in front of him had such powerful strength.

"Now, you can listen to me." Ling Xian smiled slightly, Emperor's fist dissipated, and her momentum was converged.

"What do you think this is, is your back garden?"

The woman in white sneered, and said, "I admit, I'm not your opponent, but this is Huangquan Valley. Do you have the qualification to spread the wild?"

"I didn't mean to be wild. I just came here to see my sister-in-law, your ancestor." Ling Xian said lightly.

"What kind of character is my ancestor? Is that what you want to see?"

The woman in white looked cold, and said, "I urge you to leave quickly, otherwise, I will ask Master to kill you."

"Please, I believe that Your Master is a sensible person." Ling Xian's expression was calm, and she knew that it was impossible for a woman in white to pass the word. Only when she saw this Master, was it possible to see Huang Quanguzhi. the Lord.

"You mean that I don't understand anything?" The woman in white looked cold and stunned.

"You said it yourself." Ling Xian looked indifferent, not afraid.

The woman in white is about the same strength as Ming Luo. Even if he is the granddaughter and grandson, he can't help him.

"You!" The woman in white was furious and swept away with a shot, breaking up the void.

However, it was blocked by a soft force.

The yellow mist was surging and the void was distorted. A woman in Tsing Yi walked out slowly. The country was fragrant and beautiful.

Her looks are comparable to those of white women, but her temperament is far better than that of white women.

Graceful and luxurious, extraordinary and refined, the woman in Tsing Yi obviously experienced the baptism of wind and rain, the years settled, raised her hands and cast her feet, showing grace and calmness.

"My disciple has a bad temper, and I ask your friend to forgive me." The woman in Tsing Yi said softly.

"In terms of generations, she is my nephew, and naturally I will not have general knowledge with her." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"Who is your teacher's nephew?" The woman in white was furious, but in the presence of the woman in Tsing Yi, she dared not take another shot.

"Taoyou, as far as I know, my teacher is married forever. Why do you call her a wife?" Wen Tsingyi said.

"I said that if you don't marry someone, it doesn't mean that I can't call her a master-in-law." Ling Xian smiled and said, "If you don't believe me, you can take me to the Lord of Huangquan Valley."

"Not because I don't want it, but I can't."

"Years ago, Master closed the retreat and practiced accidentally."

"Fortunately, Master Gong participated in the creation and suppressed the demon, but sometimes it was good and bad."

The woman in Tsing Yi sighed and said, "When I am awake, I can take you to see her. Unfortunately, three days ago, she was unconscious and only knew to kill."

Hearing that Ling Xian frowned, but did not expect that the ancestors of the invincible world would also go into trouble, but after thinking about it, he was relieved.

The ancestor just lived too long and saw a lot of things, not to extinguish the seven emotions and six desires, but as long as there is obsession, there is a demon.

Only by letting go can the demon disappear.

"When Master is violent, I don't even dare to approach, if I take you there, it will only hurt you."

The woman in Tsing Yi sighed and said, "Go back, if you really need something, you can come back someday."

"I have a method, maybe I can suppress the demon for the time being." Ling Xian groaned a little, intending to try with colorful horns.

This thing has the ability to soothe the nerves, it is not the first in the world, but the absolute number one, coupled with the meditation curse, may allow the Lord of Huangquan Valley to restore his mind.

"You have a way?" The woman in Tsing Yi froze.

"Big words!" The woman in white sneered, and said, "Can you suppress the demon of the invincible saint ancestor?"

"Of course I can't suppress it, but I have a treasure and a method." Ling Xian's eyes are deep. Whether it is colorful horns or meditation spells, they have a strong calming power. Together, they may not suppress Huang Quangu Lord's Demon.

"I don't know what treasure and what method?" The Tsing Yi woman came to spirit.

"Colorful horns and meditation spell."

Ling Xian said lightly: "You may not know the latter, but you should hear something about the former."

"Do you have colorful horns?"

The Tsing Yi woman's beautiful eyes lit up and said, "I have been looking for this for many years. Unfortunately, I haven't got it yet.

"Since you are looking for this thing, then it proves that you think this thing can suppress the heart demon of the owner of Huangquan Valley." Ling Xian said lightly.

"It's true, although I'm not sure, but this thing may suppress the demon of Master."

The woman in Tsing Yi nodded her head and said, "However, once we get close to Master, we are dead, even if there are colorful horns, it will not help."

"I have a way." Ling Xian smiled and took out the toad incense burner.

Suddenly, the fragrant scent spread for hundreds of miles, and in a moment, the Tsing Yi woman and the woman in white entered a state of selflessness.

Ling Xian did not enter.

Because he entered it not long ago and developed antibodies, it will take a while before he can enter.

"Hopefully, this incense can suppress the spirit demon of the owner of Huang Quangu." Ling Xian muttered to herself, chanting the meditation spell of meditation.

The rumor spreads that the valley is fragrant, and as long as the owner of Huangquan Valley does not leave, he can smell it and hear it.

After a while, the women in Tsing Yi and the women in white opened their eyes, showing joy and wonder.

"It is indeed the legendary colorful horns, and it is extraordinary."

The woman in Tsing Yi sighed, then turned her eyes to Ling Xian, and said, "Thank you, my friends, for giving me a rare opportunity."

"I am the owner of Huangquan Valley." Ling Xian looked indifferent. If it was not to complete the entrustment of Dan Xian, he would not be in vain and let the women in Tsing Yi and the women in white enter the selfless state.

"Then I feel like I'm immersed in the light of Master." The woman in Tsing Yi smiled gently, looking at the woman in white, and said, "Not yet thank you, Daoyou?"

Hearing the words, the woman in white took a complicated look at Ling Xian and thanked her.

"No, well, don't disturb me." Ling Xian said lightly, chanting the meditation spell.

That mysterious power enveloped the entire Huangquan Valley, and joined hands with Yixiang to suppress the demon of the owner of Huangquan Valley.

However, two hours later, the owner of Huang Quangu did not show up.

This means that the fragrant incense and the magic curse failed to suppress the heart demon of Huang Quangu.

"Isn't this all right ..." The woman's eyes in Tsing Yi dimmed.

"Until the end, how do you know?" Ling Xian looked as usual, and her faith was not shaken at all.

One hour, two hours, half a day passed, and the owner of Huang Quangu did not show up.

This made the woman in Tsing Yi sigh, no hope.

From the beginning, women in white did not think that Ling Xian could restore the owner of Huang Quangu.

But at this moment, an indifferent language suddenly sounded.

"Little guy, you worked hard."

The voice fell, and a golden avenue emerged, one end in front of Ling Xian and one end deep in Huangquan Valley.

This made the Tsing Yi woman stunned, and then smiled.

The same is true for women in white, but a little more shocking than women in Tsing Yi.

She didn't expect Lingxian to regain her consciousness, and she did not expect that Huangqun would drop down the Golden Avenue to welcome Lingxian.

"This is what I should do." Ling Xian smiled slightly, knowing that she could complete the entrustment of Dan Xian.