Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the air, Ling Xian smiled slightly and was not polite.

When you enter the sanctuary, your practice becomes extremely difficult. Even if you are in a small realm, you have to practice for hundreds of years.

This is still a smooth situation, and many people may not break through a small realm throughout their lives.

Rare encounters of opportunity to break through the land, how can Lingxian let go?

"Little friends are practicing in the middle of entering the holy realm. If they pass the test, they can break through to the latter part of the holy realm." The man in the golden robe smiled.

"Testing?" Ling Xian frowned slightly.

"That holy place was reserved by an expert who was not only a close man but also a great master of Dan Tao."

"He left ten perfect panacea. After passing the test, he can absorb the essence of ten panacea."

The man in Jinpao smiled lightly: "Although it is useless to the souls above the late stage of the holy realm, but it can break the monks below the late stage of the holy realm, and the cultivation of young friends is just right."

"Ten perfect goddess, this man-made mantra is not bad." Ling Xian's expression was condensed. The perfect goddam was extremely difficult to make. He was confident that he was below the third grade, but it would be difficult if he was above the third grade.

And the elixir that can break the soul into the sanctuary cannot be lower than Sanpin. From this we can see how profound the elixir of that man is.

"In his day, he was the strongest master of Dan Dao in the city of questioning, and his accomplishments are naturally amazing." The man in Jinpao smiled.

"I don't know what the test is?" Ling Xian smiled slightly. He thought that as long as he entered, he could break through the realm.

In this way, he naturally wanted to find out.

"That predecessor is both a close-killer who suppresses an era and the strongest master of Dan Dao in the city of questioning, so he left two tests."

"One is strength, the other is Dan Dao."

The man in the golden robe smiled lightly: "No matter which one you pass, you can absorb ten essences of perfect panacea."

Hearing that Ling Xian smiled, but he is the master of Dao Dao. What test can hardly hold him?

"It's not difficult to pass the test with the strength of your friends, but be careful of the powerful ones."

"The reason why the ten perfect gods were not taken away is that one is to absorb the essence, which is more beneficial to the six forces, and the other is that the six forces check and balance each other."

"Therefore, every time the Holy Land is opened, it is equivalent to the competition of six major forces."

The man in Jinpao smiled and said, "Those powerful men will definitely take action against you, so be careful."

"I understand." Ling Xian looked calm and calm.

Although he is not a Taichu teacher, as long as he enters that holy place, he represents Taichu teaching. Those who are hostile to Taichu teaching will definitely ask him for trouble.

He is not afraid of this.

He is not afraid of even seven days of pride, how can he fear the strong of the six forces?

"Every time the Holy Land opens, there are three places for the six major forces, that is, two people in the early church walk with you."

The man in the golden robe chuckled and said, "Please ask the friend to take a picture."

"I will do my best." Ling Xian's eyes were deep and she said, "When will that holy place be opened?"

"Seven days later, I set off at this moment and arrived just before the opening." The man in the golden robe opened his eyes, looking to the east, and said, "They are here."

The words fell, and a man and a woman appeared.

The men are tall and handsome, and the women are as beautiful as flowers.

The two first saluted at the man in the golden robe, then they looked at Ling Xian, showing a little hostility.

This hostility is very light, if Lingxian embarked on the road of immortal soul, it would be impossible to detect.

"strange."

Ling Xian's eyebrows were slightly frowned. It would be normal if anyone who was hostile to Tai Chi was hostile to him, but the two were elders of Tai Chi.

So he couldn't figure out why the two would be hostile to him.

"This trip is headed by Mr. Ling. You two have to listen to him, do you know?" The man in the golden robe said lightly.

"Yes, teach." The man clenched his fists and became somewhat hostile.

The same is true of women.

This made Ling Xian helpless, knowing that those powerful men could not wait for him, and the two would find fault first.

"It's almost time, let's get started." The man in Jinpao looked indifferent, then turned his eyes to Ling Xian, and smiled: "Little friend, all the way."

"Farewell." Ling Xian clenched her fists, followed the man, and flew towards the holy place.

After half an hour, the man suddenly stopped.

The women also stopped.

"Are you going to trouble me?" Ling Xian's expression was calm. She had expected to leave Taichu Education, and the two would find fault.

"You are so smart that you can perceive the intentions of the two of us." The man frowned slightly, and before he spoke, Ling Xian realized his intentions, which made him very upset.

"Your hostility is too obvious."

Ling Xian faintly spoke. The hostility of the man was actually very weak. He was not even aware of the man in the golden robe, but how keen was his spiritual consciousness?

For him, the hostility of men is equal to the eternal sun, and it is difficult to not pay attention.

"Hostility is too obvious ..." As soon as the man stayed, so did the woman.

Heaven and earth conscience, in the face of the man in the golden robe, how dare they show obvious hostility?

"So keenly aware, you didn't expect such light hostility. You noticed it." The man looked at Ling Xian deeply.

"We seem to be meeting for the first time, why bother me?" Ling Xian frowned, and Dream Fairy wanted to kill him for no reason, and the two were hostile to him for no reason, which really puzzled him.

"Because you snatched my brother's place."

The woman glanced at Ling Xian coldly and said, "The third place belongs to my brother. If it weren't for you, the person who went would be him."

"That's the case, but it's no surprise to me, you should go to the suzerain for reason." Ling Xian shook her head and laughed, and finally understood why the two were hostile to him.

"You!" The woman was anxious. If she dared to talk to a man in the golden robe, she wouldn't have trouble with Lingxian.

"Don't you dare go?"

Ling Xian laughed and said, "It is not easy for the Papal Patriarch to mess with me. I am not a soft persimmon."

"Isn't it? I didn't know before."

The woman whispered coldly: "Rest assured, I'm not a very unreasonable person, I just beat you up."

"Is this reasonable?"

Ling Xian couldn't help crying and said, "Well, since this battle is inevitable, let's take a quick shot, so as not to miss the hour."

"Stop you, it won't take long." The woman's face was cold, and she pointed out, the mountain and river were broken.

"Good strength, unfortunately, nothing can do with me." Ling Xian chuckled. The woman has a good foundation and can be called the goddess of heaven, but it depends on who she is.

In front of him, the king who swept through the same ranks, it is not worth mentioning.

Therefore, Ling Xian just waved at will, and resolved the women's offensive.

This made the man's pupils shrink, raising his hands to seal the prints, hundreds of millions of magical lights whistling, as fast as a meteor, and as heavy as a mountain.

Seeing this, Ling Xian's expression was still calm, without any movement.

The strength of a man is similar to that of a woman. Even if they join forces, he cannot shake a single hair.

At the moment, Ling Xian swung her sleeves and swept through them, destroying hundreds of millions of gods.

The man stepped back, and a faint flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Just a wave of his hand, shocked him and the woman, how powerful is this?