Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the blood-colored sky, Ling Xian frowned, wondering where the treasure in Tsing Yi man's mouth was.

It is not his greed, but he thinks treasure is the key.

The man in Tsing Yi said that the small world opened every six months, absorbing the living creatures below the Supreme, and then spit out the precious treasures.

But Ling Xian has already explored it, and he has not seen a treasure, which is really puzzling.

"What are you thinking?"

Seeing Lingxian's silence, the mushrooms and lips turned slightly, and said, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, and it is a blessing to die with you."

"Don't talk silly, none of us will die."

Ling Xian smiled gently and said, "I wonder why the small world absorbs souls, and why it spit out treasures."

"It should be controlled by power." Mushroom Dai Mei frowned slightly. Without the power of control, how could the small world absorb the creatures and spit out treasure?

"Yes, this power is the key. If you can find it, you can leave the small world."

"It's just that I worry. It's not strength, it's the strong."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed. If it was a mysterious force, it would not threaten him and mushrooms, but if it was a strong one, it would be troublesome.

"Whatever it is, we have to find it. This may be the only way to survive." Mushroom looked firm, and her responsibility on the shoulder was no better than Ling Xian, but she didn't want to give up whenever there was hope.

"We have only two months, and hopefully, we can find our way before the small world absorbs souls."

Ling Xian sighed softly, the man in Tsing Yi said that the supreme inferiority must die, which is enough to prove how terrible the power of refining the soul.

Even if he is the king who swept the same level and is proficient in many fields, he may not be able to block it.

Therefore, Lingxian must race against time.

At the moment, his brows glowed, and Yuan Ying villain came out.

The colorful lights illuminate Tianyu, the soul power sweeps the eight wastelands, looking for the mysterious power hidden in the small world.

"It's a very powerful soul, far more than the highest colorful Yuanying." The mushroom shook, but when I thought about it, I was relieved.

The immortal soul is the most powerful soul in the world. It is immortal and immortal. Even if it is just the first step on the path to the immortal soul, the soul will far surpass the colorful Yuanying.

Therefore, the mushroom showed envy.

Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled gently: "When you set foot on the path of the immortal soul, the soul is like me."

"This road is too difficult. The power of the third ancestral land's soul-washing can't let me set foot on the road of immortal soul." Mushroom shook his head with a bitter smile, envy and admiration.

With the help of the power of soul-washing, she could not embark on the road of immortal soul, but imagine how difficult this road is.

But Lingxian set foot, can she not admire?

"Don't be discouraged, you are the princess of the Poseidon tribe.

Ling Xian smiled lightly, the power of the soul filled the sky, looking for mysterious power.

"I'll work hard, and I can't be too far away from you."

The mushroom chuckled and used the power of the soul. Although it was far less than Lingxian, it was also a mental effort.

The soul transited, sweeping for nine days, Ling Xianmei's heart glowed, if a Supreme God, dominates Liuhe Bahuang.

However, no mysterious power was found.

Ling Xian has explored no less than ten times, not to mention the mysterious power, without any abnormality.

"Tricky." Ling Xian frowned, helpless.

Although he is keenly aware and can find the entrance to the small world, it does not mean that he can find mysterious power.

"Can't find it ..." The mushroom eyes were dim, regaining the power of the soul.

Her spiritual consciousness is far lower than Ling Xian. Even Ling Ling did not find it. Naturally, she could not find it.

"It's too deep to hide, even the Supreme, I'm afraid I can't find it."

Ling Xian sighed softly. There is either a special force or an unbelievably powerful person here.

"Looks like we can only wait to die."

The mushroom smiled bitterly, and said, "I'm sorry, it's my trouble you."

"What stupid thing?"

Ling Xian rubbed the little head of the mushroom and comforted him: "The situation is not the worst yet, even if it is, you don't blame yourself."

"If I hadn't brought you here, you wouldn't be in danger." Mushroom blame herself. She is not afraid of death, but she doesn't want Lingxian to die.

"You have to say that, it should be that I have trouble you."

"If I didn't trap the Supreme Bai Family, you would give up for a while, and naturally, if you become Supreme, you wouldn't be trapped in despair."

Ling Xian smiled gently and said, "Okay, this is the end of the matter, self-blame is useless. The priority is to work together to find a way out."

"But we've searched no less than ten times, and we can't find it at all." The mushroom shook his head and grinned, helpless.

"I have another way, wait."

"Since no mysterious power is found, wait for it to show up."

Ling Xian's smile gradually narrowed, and the small world opened every six months, absorbing souls and spitting out treasures.

In other words, two months later, the mysterious power will appear.

"It's not a good idea to sit and wait." Mushroom Xiu frowned, the mysterious power was quite terrible. When it appeared, it might be when she and Ling Xian were killed.

"I don't want to sit still, but this is the only way."

"Bet on it, and bet on whether we encounter mysterious power or not."

Ling Xian's eyes were so deep that he had no other choice but to wait.

At the moment, he said with a gentle smile: "Be optimistic, be it strength or strength, it may not be able to refine us."

Hearing the words, the mushroom nodded and his eyes were firm.

She had made up her mind. If she would die, she would die in front of Lingxian.

"Be patient, two months later, see yourselves." Ling Xian muttered to himself, in addition to waiting, he actually has a way.

Refine the small world within.

However, this is more dangerous than waiting.

Before, Lingxian refining a broken and almost collapsed small world almost fell. How could it be possible to refining a complete small world?

Therefore, he can only sit back and wait.

At present, Lingxian took out a half-volume inheritance from Wuliang Commercial Bank, and while enlightening, she waited.

Time passed quietly. After half a month, he became involved in the master's half-roll tradition, and his mastery of mastery of Taoism improved a lot.

At this moment, he is not only the four great masters of Danqi Runfang, but also the best.

If this is passed on, all the creatures in the universe will be stunned, even if they are the close ones who have lived for thousands of years.

It's too shocking and horrible. Maybe it can't be mentioned, but it's absolutely unprecedented.

This achievement is too brilliant, even if Ling Xian has not stopped, it can still be famous for a long time.

However, he didn't like to be in the limelight, knowing that he was the four great masters of Fu Zhen Dan Qi, not many.

Perhaps someday in the future, the world will know his brilliance, and by then, he will make a splash in the world!

"There is still a month and a half, I hope, can block the mysterious power." Ling Xian muttered to himself, waiting patiently.

A month and a half later, the **** world shook, thousands of miles were red, and the sky was bloody.

Immediately, the small world opened and mysterious power emerged.

Strange, terrible, Sen Leng, this is Ling Xian's most intuitive feeling, in addition, he also has a sense of familiarity.

This puzzled him, wondering why he felt familiar.