Painting of the Nine Immortals

It's noon at this moment, and the sun shines endlessly, covering the whole city of sin.

The people in Sin City were excited, as if facing a saint, looking at Ling Xian with awe and enthusiasm.

The place was boiling, cheers and applause erupted one after another, like a tsunami.

Because of this, Lingxian showed his mighty power again, killing Mo Jinglei with a strong force!

How strong Mo Jinglei is, everyone knows that he alone can kill the monks in the whole city. However, how powerful was this person to be killed by Ling Xianhong?

How can we not let everyone applaud him?

However, he ignored the cheers of everyone below him, and his mind was all attracted to the storage bag at this moment.

The strength of the six types of combined combat of the six magical soldiers was so clear that he couldn't understand it. Even a monk as powerful as Mo Jinglei was killed in one stroke. However, this storage bag is safe and sound, enough to prove how extraordinary it is.

At the very least, it also proves its solidity!

"Interesting, it looks like something unexpected."

There was a slight smile on the corner of Ling Xian's mouth. After the anger disappeared, his mood was very happy. Right now, when I see an obviously extraordinary storage bag, my mood is naturally better.

"Let me see what's in this storage bag."

Ling Xian beckoned, and the storage bag flew to him. I saw it was golden in color, very soft, and very soft to the touch.

Moreover, a faint layer of golden light circulated on its surface. In his perception, this layer of golden light is a tiny array method, which has a strong defense ability.

"It turned out to have a defensive formation. No wonder you can block the six soldiers in one."

Ling Xian stunned and smiled with satisfaction: "Yes, it has a very strong defensive formation, which is rare."

Speaking, he wiped his right hand on the storage bag, and the overbearing spirits sprang out, easily erasing the mark left by Mo Jinglei.

However, although Mo Jinglei's mark was erased, the level of this storage bag is high. Actually, a power broke out automatically, which isolated his soul power.

"It comes with a magic array that isolates the spirit detection?"

Ling Xian raised a brow and became more and more surprised, but at the same time, his joy grew stronger.

With both defensive law and magic spirit, such storage bags are rare. Even the teachings of some ancestors have no ability to own it. It can be said that the storage bag itself is a valuable treasure.

"Unfortunately, even your master has been killed by me. How dare you rebel?"

Ling Xian smiled, powerful spirits surged out, and immediately broke through the storage bag.

After that, his face grew richer.

Because after a cursory glance, he found that there are no less than a million spirit stones in it, and they are all above the top grade. In addition to these, there are also many magic weapons and materials piled up, like a hill, emitting a bright light.

It is conservatively estimated that it will cost millions of spirit stones, plus that there are no less than a million spirit stones, which can be said to be quite rich.

"It is indeed the strongest of the Qingming Sect, decisively rich in oil."

Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction, and said, "Mo Jinglei, you sent me a great gift. I'm afraid you never dreamed that your hard-earned savings for many years would become my trophy."

With that said, he continued to sweep with a spirit, intending to see what treasures were worth his attention.

In all fairness, those spiritual stones and magic weapons are of high value, but he has always paid no attention to these, and can only say that it is the icing on the cake. What he really cared about were some amazing treasures that could not be measured by spirit stones.

And when he swept carefully with his soul, he really found something that made him interested.

It was a black scroll. It was neither dazzling nor horrifying, and it looked bland. But what kind of eyesight is Ling Xian? At a glance, you can see the extraordinaryness of this thing.

In his perception, this thing contains the atmosphere of the avenue, which is mostly a powerful method.

"It seems that I have encountered a good thing." Ling Xian smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, took out the scroll, and then glanced at it with a spirit.

The next moment, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and as he continued reading, the joy on his face became more intense.

King Kong is indestructible.

This is the refining method recorded on the black scroll, which can also be called the refining power.

According to the description above, once this method is completed, the physical body will be greatly enhanced. If you practice to the highest level, then you can make the body not bad, and nothing can be destroyed.

As for what the unarmed split soldiers, broken fingers and mountains, these are trivial matters, not worth mentioning at all.

It can be seen how powerful this method is!

Therefore, at the instant of seeing this method, Ling Xian immediately moved her heart, and her staring eyes showed a dazzling light.

"King Kong is not bad. If you follow the above description, this method can be said to be extremely powerful and infinitely powerful." Ling Xian's face was fiery, but he also had some regrets.

Because this method is not complete, it is incomplete. That is to say, if he practices, he can achieve at most half the power of the full method.

As a result, he naturally felt a little sorry.

But it's pretty good. Not to mention the millions of spirit stones, just to say that this half of the mighty method of refining the body is enough to make the Yuanying period old monsters tempted.

Therefore, Ling Xian is very satisfied with this harvest.

"Although it's unpleasant for someone to come to you, I've bombed him and it's out of breath. It's great to get such a huge loot right now."

Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction, even a little looking forward to herself, and said to herself, "If everyone who comes to find faults brings rich loot, then I hope that the more such troubles, the better."

With that said, he took the golden storage bag into his pocket, and then thought about the Qingming Sect.

It can be seen from the case of Mo Jinglei that he and Qing Ming Zong have already enemies of death, and the two cannot coexist.

In other words, there are only two possibilities between him and Qing Mingzong, either he is beheaded by Qing Mingzong or he is defeated by Qing Mingzong.

"Qing Mingzong must solve this problem himself."

Ling Xian flashed chills in his eyes, and said, "First, I came to the door because of the secret of the sin city, and seized me. Then I sent some people to challenge me. This Zongmen has troubled me twice or twice, and it has completely made me angry. "

"And if I didn't fight back, I would have endless troubles in the future. Although I was not afraid, I was annoyed by this endless trouble."

Ling Xian frowned for a moment, then suddenly thought of an idea.

It can solve the trouble of Shang Qingzong, or there is a good reason to let the residents of Sin City leave, so that they can implement the plan of burying Sin City.

"Qing Mingzong, don't blame me for being cruel. If you don't provoke, I won't make this decision."

Looking to the south, Ling Xian's eyes chilled and made a decision.