Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Adventurer, congratulations on waking up at the last minute and successfully getting out of the illusion of time-a hundred years in a hurry."

The sound of the spirit of the mystery rang in my ear, but when Ling Xian opened her eyes, she saw a woman who was so beautiful.

The woman was suspended in mid-air, fluttering in white clothes, green silk like a waterfall, stunning scenery, just like the fairy under the Lingbo fairy, bright and moving, gorgeous crowns.

Her Qiushui eyes were cold, and her temperament was very cold, just like a thousand-year-old iceberg, exuding a coldness that is not close to people.

Looking at the pretty and ridiculous woman in front of her, Ling Xian's eyes flashed with a hint of misunderstanding, and said, "You are the spirit of the mystery?"

"Ahem ... she's not, I am."

A voice suddenly sounded, Ling Xian looked at the sound, and saw a middle-aged man lying underneath the woman, pale, with dim eyes, lying motionless on the ground, and seemed to be suppressed by that beautiful woman.

"If you are the spirit of the mystery, then who is she?" Lingxian froze, suddenly thinking that Master had said that the second immortal was about to wake up, and then look at the glorious cold woman in front of her, blurted out: "You ... … Is it the Heian Emperor? "

"You can also call me like this." The woman nodded her head slightly, her expression was as plain as water, but at this moment, Ling Xian felt a great coercion, which was the invisible momentum developed by the long-term superior, as if in control In the world, there is no such thing as an emperor who rules the world.

Emperor Heiran, a great title that shook ancient and modern worlds and shines in the world.

The simple four-character words, like Taishan's peak, were smashed with the thunderous momentum.

The atmosphere suddenly condensed, as if these four words contained the immense power of the gods, which could make the sun and the moon dark, and the situation discolored.

"You ... you are the legendary peace chariot empress!" The middle-aged man transformed by the spirit of the mystery slowly swallowed a spit, his eyes were full of shock.

Although it has been transformed into a mysterious state, after thousands of years, it has already been equipped with spiritual wisdom. It belongs to the spiritual people of all the nations. In addition, there are not many ethnic monks who have died here for so many years. Therefore, it not only learned a lot about cultivation. The common sense of the fairy realm also knows those great powerful men who have left a lot of money in the history of youth.

Undoubtedly, the Emperor Heian was the most amazing one.

The text is shocked by the ages, the martial arts and the river are magnificent, the beauty is crowned by the world, and the predecessors are alone.

The meaning of the word is simple and has no connotation, but it accurately expresses the power of the female chaos.

The spirit of the mystery shuddered, and was almost scared to death. He couldn't believe his eyes and ears. The supreme power of two hundred thousand years ago actually appeared in front of his eyes, and he was still with her. Did it?

Although he only suppressed one round, he was easily suppressed, but at this moment he didn't feel ashamed, but was proud of it. It was the peace chaos emperor who had battled all his life!

Defeated by her, naturally not a shame.

Thinking about it this way, the depression of the mysterious spirit on his site disappeared, and he laughed loudly and charmingly: "It turned out to be the legendary Supreme Emperor. The young man didn't know Taishan with eyes, and he hoped the Lord would forgive him."

The Emperor Heianran gave him a light glance, and then his body shape gradually faded, turning into a streamer, entering the Nine Immortals, leaving only a cold word, slowly reverberating in this dark space.

"Lingxian, don't be polite with him."

Suddenly, the power of the mysterious face was bitter, and Ling Xian was beaming.

He naturally understood the meaning of the phrase “Panran Great Emperor”, which was nothing more than letting his lion open his mouth and extorting to death. No, he asked for compensation and compensation for the suffering and suffering he suffered in the fantasy.

Looking at the frowning middle-aged man, the corner of Ling Xian's mouth slightly raised, "You tell me first what the illusion is all about."

"Yes." The spirit of the mystery clenched his fists and smiled bitterly: "This illusion is a natural formation of heaven and earth. It belongs to a kind of time illusion. It is called Hurrying A Hundred Years. As the name implies, those who enter the illusion must stay alive in it A hundred years, and if at the last minute, you still do n’t realize that it is just a fantasy, then you will die and die. ”

"hiss!"

Ling Xian took a sigh of coolness, and after a flash of fear in her eyes, after hearing the explanation of the spirit of the mystery, he realized how dangerous he had been in the end.

For a long time, because he was temporarily erased from the memory of Jiuxiantu, and that the illusion was so real, he never doubted it from the beginning to the end. If it wasn't for the last whim, open the "Kyushu Celebrities" and think back He has erased memories, I'm afraid he is already dead inside.

"Well, actually sent me to such a dangerous place, the spirit of the mystery, how do you plan to compensate me?" Ling Xian sank.

"Little brother is angry, please listen to me." The spirit of the mystery hurriedly soothed, and his forehead showed cold sweat.

If it was normal, a young monk in the gas-refining period dare to be so disrespectful to him, he would have slapped him for a long time, but after being suppressed by Jimo Ruxue, he was completely honest, put away the usual high, and put The attitude is very low, which is also helpless. Ling Xian has no fear, but the Xeon is invincible and arrogant to the ancient and modern peace concubines. He dare not provoke him.

Just half an hour ago, Jimo Ruxue awakened from his sleep, and realized that the master of the Nine Immortals, that is, the crisis of Lingxian, waved his hand and took the spirit of the mystery out of the realm. He waved his hand to suppress the claim that he was invincible in the mystery, and then forced him to release Lingxian, otherwise, he would destroy the entire mystery.

But although he is in charge of the secret realm, he is unable to interfere with the illusion that has been operating autonomously, so he can only accompany the laughter, while looking forward to Ling Xian's safety and perfection.

Fortunately, the moment when the spirit of the mysterious land thought that Ling Xian would die, and she herself would die, Ling Xian suddenly remembered the erased memory, so she knew everything and walked out of the illusion.

Therefore, the mood of the Spirit of the Secret Realm at the moment is very complicated, both resentment towards Ling Xian and gratitude to him.

"Come on, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense." Ling Xian frowned.

"Yes." The mysterious spirit smiled and said, "Although the little brother has suffered a lot in the illusion, but the so-called Sai Weng loses his horse and knows that he is not a blessing. Think of it from another angle. A hundred years of experience , Has gained a lot of insight, isn't this a great creation? "

"It's not unreasonable for you to say that." Ling Xian groaned a bit and had to admit that the words of the Spirit of the Realm are very reasonable. Although they have suffered a lot of sins that ordinary people cannot imagine in the fantasy world, but from another In terms of aspects, it can be called a great creation.

First, he has hundreds of years of experience and experience than others. The ups and downs of life, the great joy and sorrow of his life, he has experienced and survived them. Those painful griefs have not defeated him, but have created him now. Perseverance, strong and fortitude.

The most important qualification for spiritual practice is mentality. Lingxian, with a weak crown, has gone through storms and hardships, a heart that has long been polished.

It is polite to say that he, who has come out of the hurried century of fantasy, has been comparable to those ancestors who have lived for hundreds of years, both in wisdom and experience!

That alone is enough to drive countless monks crazy!

Secondly, although everything that happened in the illusion was false, the experience in cultivation and alchemy was extremely real. Lingxian reached the peak of Dandan in the illusion, only half a step away from Yuan Ying, and the Dan Tao realm, Has also stepped out of the rank of six.

These experiences were deeply imprinted in his mind, that is, from the refining period to the peak of the Dan period, the practice state of this road will no longer have a bottleneck for him. As long as the breakthrough conditions are met, it will naturally come to pass. , And so is Dan Tao.

Because, he had already experienced it in the illusion.

No bottlenecks!

What an upheaval!

Unless you are willing to break the jar and smash the medicine with strong side effects, there is no shortcut to practice. No matter how talented you are, you can only go down one step at a time.

One of the most troublesome things for monks in the world is that when the cultivation reaches a certain level, a bottleneck will appear. Once a bottleneck appears, no matter how much aura is absorbed, it will not be able to break the bottleneck and break through the original state.

Only by looking at personal understanding and qualifications and the teachings of the elders can we make a breakthrough.

From the gas refining period to the peak of the Dandan period, there are many bottlenecks on this road. Numerous monks are stuck here, and they can't take a step forward for life.

However, Ling Xian has no bottleneck.

If this spreads, I am afraid those monks who can't break through the bottleneck will immediately riot and swallow Ling Xiansheng alive.

The third point is even more against the sky, but Ling Xian does not know at the moment, so leave it alone.

"You are very reasonable. Although the process is extremely dangerous and almost impossible, I have benefited a lot from it."

At this moment, Ling Xian has already recovered his true colors. He is handsome and handsome, and he is no longer the dying old man in the fantasy world. However, after a hundred years, his eyes are deeper and more. Vicissitudes and wisdom.

Looking at the Spirit of the Mystery with a playful look, Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "If you think so, not only should I not ask you for compensation, but I will give you some gifts to thank you."

"This ... the gift is not necessary, as long as the little brother is willing to lift up his expensive hand and let me go." The spirit of the mystery looked so happy that he thought Ling Xian was persuaded by him and stopped asking him for compensation.

"Be beautiful!"

A cold humming sounded like a thunder.

"I almost died in it. If you warned me instead of deliberately guiding me and making me think you were teleported back to the outside world, would I think of the illusion as the real world, and I would be bruised all over , Full of sadness? "Ling Xian looked at the middle-aged man coldly, and the indifferent words came out softly.

"Spirit of the mystery, if you can't give me a satisfactory account today, then I will ruin this place and ruin you."