Painting of the Nine Immortals

It was evening in the setting sun.

On Lingfeng, Ling Xian swipes his hands, and the endless runes fly in all directions, blending with the rune prohibition.

It is not difficult to strengthen the prohibition of Xian Fuzong with his modern and modern Taoist accomplishments, so it took only half an hour and he was done.

"Well, as long as the prohibition is not extinguished, Xian Fuzong will not be in danger of being overthrown." Ling Xian smiled with a smile, extraordinary and elegant.

"Thank you, Mr. Xian Fuzong, I owe you too much." Meng Changhe was grateful. If it weren't for Ling Xian, Xian Fuzong would have been destroyed long ago. How could he not be grateful to Dade?

"Taking good care of my disciples is to repay my kindness." Ling Xian's eyes were so deep that he could not rest assured that it was not a mysterious passage but Lu Yunmeng.

This girl is a near-fu body. The temptation to the people in Fudao is like Chengxian Dedao. Even if it is a master of Fudao, it will be crazy.

"Mr. rest assured, I will take good care of Yunmeng." Meng Changhe said with a deep voice.

"Remember your words, I don't want to hear the news of Yunmeng falling when I come back." Ling Xian took a deep look at Meng Changhe, turned and flew towards Zhentianfeng.

After a moment, he landed at the top of the town, thinking of farewell to Lu Yunmeng, he had a headache.

Lu Yunmeng was so attached to him that he wanted to know with his toes, and would definitely beg Ling Xian to take her with her.

"Hopefully, this girl can be obedient." Ling Xian sighed helplessly and walked into Dongfu.

At the sight of Ling Xian, Lu Yunmeng flew into his arms, his face was full of enjoyment.

"Yunmeng, it's time to leave for the teacher." Ling Xian touched Yunmeng's hair and was a little bit reluctant.

"Where?" Lu Yunmeng frowned slightly.

"Chaos Academy." Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "I am here to be instructed to come here. I have to go back to my life."

Hearing that, Lu Yunmeng's eyes darkened, and he whispered, "When are you coming back?"

"Not necessarily. Maybe come back soon, maybe a long time." Ling Xian sighed softly, "But I promise, I will definitely come back to see you."

"Master, please take me with you." Lu Yunmeng blinked big gem-like eyes, full of hope.

This made Ling Xian helpless. The road he was going to take was too dangerous. Even if he brought Yunmeng to land, he just set her up in Chaos Academy.

Instead of staying in a strange place, let Lu Yunmeng stay in Xian Fuzong.

At the moment, he rubbed Lu Yunmeng's head and said, "Yunmeng, I can't take you with me as a teacher."

"Huh, you just don't want me anymore." Lu Yunmeng pursed his lips, unhappy.

"Why don't you want me as a teacher?" Ling Xian couldn't help crying and said, "Be obedient, stay at Xian Fuzong obediently, wait for me to come back."

"I don't listen, Master, good Master, you take me with you." Lu Yunmeng coquettishly, shaking Ling Xian's arm.

"Coquetry is useless."

Ling Xian shook her head and smiled, and said, "Obviously, practice well at Xian Fuzong and wait for me to come back. If you find that your Fudao attainments are not advanced, you will be punished."

After hearing that, Lu Yunmeng's eyes circled red, and he was weeping.

"You girl." Ling Xian helplessly, stroking Yunmeng's hair and said, "Well, I'll leave you an image for the teacher, and look at it when you think of me."

After speaking, he flung his sleeves and a milky stone emerged.

This object is called photostone, which can store sound and images, so long as it is not broken.

At the moment, Ling Xian was moved, and the photostone glowed, covering him.

Then, the ghost image condensed, exactly like him.

White clothes such as snow, sword eyebrow stars, unique style, extraordinary like immortals.

This made Lu Yunmeng smile. Although it was just a ghost image, as long as he saw it, he could ease his thoughts.

"Practice well, don't be lazy." Ling Xian smiled slightly. This photo stone was obtained in the dark hall. I didn't expect it to come in handy.

"Master, don't worry, I won't be lazy." Lu Yunmeng smiled, and her eyes were full of perseverance.

"Leave for the teacher, rest assured, I will come back." Ling Xian rubbed Lu Yunmeng's small head, and with a thought, a star boat emerged.

Then he boarded the star boat and left.

...

In the cold and lonely universe, a star boat sails quietly.

On the deck, Ling Xian sat cross-legged, practicing the third power of Jiu Miaoyin, and forbidden the law.

The Kunlun star is not close to the moon, and even if it is on a star boat, it will take a month.

Therefore, Ling Xian wanted to take advantage of this time to cultivate the forbidden law of Jiu Miaoyin.

The mysterious power came, and the mysterious breath was permeated. In a moment, he sealed his mana and could not use it at all.

"The strong imprisonment is no less than the three arrows of Fengling." Ling Xian's eyes were deep and she was not panic.

Although the mana has been sealed, he can run the two great powers of flooding and degrading, and in just a few days, he can refine the mysterious power.

By that time, he had developed the third power of Jiu Miaoyin, and the law was forbidden.

"Creating the power of forbidden law and the power of split body, I am equivalent to possessing the three arrows of Fengling." Ling Xian smiled slightly, with expectations and joy.

When he first saw Feng Ling's Three Arrows, he was moved, but unfortunately, this is the talent of the Ning Family Shadow, which others cannot learn.

Now that he has got nine wonderful seals, which is equivalent to sealing the three arrows, how can he not be happy?

"The first three powers alone are shocking. I don't know how powerful this method is to build nine powers ..."

Ling Xian whispered to himself that he didn't know what the last six kinds of mighty power were, but he was sure that if he could ignite nine mysterious mighty powers, the mighty power would be earth-shaking.

At the moment, he calmed down and refined the mysterious power.

Time passed by bit by bit. Two days later, Ling Xian opened her eyes, not because she was able to forbid the law, but because she felt the breath of the strong.

I saw a star boat appearing in front of it, which is not as good as Lingxian's star boat, but the material is better.

On the star boat stood a man in white, with a sword and eyebrows, as beautiful as a crown jade, more beautiful than a woman.

He is extraordinary and refined, like the King of Immortals, above all beings.

Behind him, two glamorous women stood upright, one holding a sword and the other holding a piano.

Both women are national and heavenly, graceful and luxurious, but they are dressed as maids.

This made Ling Xianxing's eyes condense, not only because of the noble temperament of the two women, but also because of the maid's appearance.

In the early days of the sacred realm, the eight polar realms came together to break the three realms.

You know, even ordinary monks in the sanctuary will not easily be slaves, let alone the pride of heaven.

However, the two women were dressed as maids, and they looked at the handsome man in admiration, apparently willingly.

"Let two heavenly pride women be willing to be slaves ..." Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, she couldn't see through the strength of handsome men, but she also knew with her toes that this person must be an extraordinary figure.

That is the eight great realms to add, breaking the pride of the three heavens, and the closed moon shame, who can make them willing to be slaves?

While Ling Xian looked at the handsome man, the man and the two women also looked at Ling Xian.

The two women were disdainful, because Ling Xian's mana was sealed, and she looked like a mortal.

However, the handsome man showed an interesting expression.

"Jiu Miaoyin, it's interesting."