Painting of the Nine Immortals

The morning sun rose, and a pale golden afterglow sprinkled on the cemetery.

Stones are standing on the ground, surrounded by the air of the avenue, very mysterious and extraordinary.

In the cemetery, two figures, one large, one small, stood there, and Ren Zhaoxia shone on her body, stretching the figure.

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, she stood against her hand, and her white clothes danced with the wind, as if she was elegant and elegant.

Although when the time is up, Da Ling will automatically teleport to the future, there is no need to go back to the beginning. However, he wanted to come back and see if he could find some secrets.

Little stone stood on Ling Xian, trying to learn Ling Xian's standing position, like a little adult, very cute.

"Little stones, I will help you break the avenue barrier. If you try, you can understand the avenues contained in it."

Ling Xian opened her mouth with a smile, her eyebrows glowed, her mighty spirits surged out, and she blasted on the stone monument ahead.

After a while, the barrier was broken, and a mysterious and mysterious Tao Yun came out. However, Ling Xian's body flickered, and she moved aside to let the Tao Yun wrap the small stones.

His comprehension of the Tao is saturated, and there is no benefit in continuing to comprehend. It will only make his understanding of the Tao impure and impure, and it is difficult to approach the essence.

Therefore, he intends to let Little Stone take this opportunity to understand, after all, he is already his apprentice.

After being wrapped in Dao Yun again, Little Stone suddenly fell into the realm of realizing Tao and stood still.

About three hours later, he opened his unaware eyes, and then with his palms facing up, a tender green twig appeared in his hand.

"what!"

Little Stone was startled, hiding behind Ling Xian like a frightened bunny, totally unaware of what happened.

"Don't be afraid, this is the power of the Tao, it is your power."

Ling Xian smiled gently and rubbed his little head, staring with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

It took only three hours to realize the first realm of Mu Yidao. This understanding is quite good.

This made him sigh, it is indeed the legendary spirit race, and it really is extraordinary.

"my power?"

The small stone widened his eyes, looking at the tender green branches on the palm, and his small face was full of ignorance.

"In the future, you will understand."

Ling Xian smiled gently, then transported Yuan Ying again, and broke the barrier of a road monument.

When the time passed, Dao Yun rushed out and wrapped the small stone, so that he was once again in a wonderful realm of enlightenment. This time, just two hours later, he opened his eyes.

After that, a radiance appeared on his palm, and he was not afraid anymore, but seemed very happy.

"Master, you see, I feel a similar breath."

The small stone held the light, and handed it to Ling Xian like a treasure, with big eyes laughing into a crescent.

"This is because your body is a sun stone."

Ling Xian smiled at the corner of her mouth and squeezed the small, fluffy face of the small stone, saying, "The small stone is very powerful. It took only two hours to realize the light path to the beginning stage."

After receiving his praise, Little Stone was happier, and Qingxiu's little face was full of joy.

"Well, you can realize these two for the time being."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "After I go out, I will take you to the Fortune Academy."

With that said, he took a few steps ahead, his eyebrows began to glow, like a round of unforgettable sun, emitting a brilliant light.

Suddenly, an overwhelming spirit swept across the square, setting off a storm of souls, covering the entire tomb.

Like the advent of the gods, overwhelming nine days and ten places!

Ling Xian is investigating, doing the last investigation. Although he has 80% certainty, there is a creation page hidden in each of the steles here, but the connection with the Fortune Palace and the Hall of Immortality has not yet been clarified.

Especially after seeing Blood Pond, his doubts increased.

And he thinks that looking at the whole Daling Mausoleum, only here is the most mysterious, there may be some clues.

Therefore, he tried his best to spur the power of the soul and sweep the entire avenue cemetery!

The power of that soul was terrifying, and the place was completely shrouded, not letting go of any corner.

But unfortunately, Ling Xian still found nothing, except for the mysterious and mysterious Tao Yun, found no other valuable clues.

Fortunately, he had anticipated this and was not disappointed.

"I knew it would, but ..."

Ling Xian's expression gradually became firm, saying: "Sooner or later, one day, I will understand all the ins and outs."

This was an oath, and something he must figure out in this life.

But in the short term, he is not counting on it, at least until the next time Da Ling Ling is opened, he is a little hopeful.

"Let's put this thing aside, one day, sooner or later, everything will come to an end." Ling Xian murmured, dissipating the power of the soul, no longer thinking about these things.

Anyway, I don't understand, just let it go and leave it for the future.

After that, Ling Xian sat cross-legged on the ground, slowly closing her eyes, waiting quietly for the closure of Da Ling.

Seeing this, the small stone also learned to look like it, sitting motionless on the ground, quiet and cute, like a little adult.

In this way, two figures, one large and one small, sit cross-legged, closing their eyes and recuperating.

With the passage of time, more and more people have landed here, intending to realize several avenues at the last minute.

After seeing Ling Xian, everyone's eyes were filled with awe. He became cautious as he walked, for fear of disturbing the demon king.

Among them were strong aliens, and others were triumphant. Someone who had personally seen Ling Xian powerfully bombarded the three pure-blooded royal families was also heard.

Therefore, these people are very afraid of Ling Xian and dare not disturb him at all.

In this regard, Little Stone was puzzled, and did not understand why those people looked at their eyes with a clear fear.

Gradually, however, he saw that these people were fearing Lingxian around him.

This made Little Stone raise his head proudly, and worshiped Lingxian more and more.

Ling Xian also felt the awe of those people, but he just smiled and waited quietly for the closure of Da Ling.

The passing of time bit by bit, and the day when the tomb was closed, are getting closer.

One month later, Daling Mausoleum suddenly began to shake, indicating that the place was about to close and that everyone was about to leave.

This makes them regretful and reluctant.

To the immortal, Da Ling is undoubtedly an excellent sacred place for spiritual practice. It not only contains a lot of opportunities for creation, but also has aura several times stronger than the outside world.

It is a pity that although everyone is reluctant, they have to leave. One is that you ca n’t resist the rules here, and the other is to stay here, and you can only go out after two hundred years.

Therefore, the crowd did not resist, and allowed the mysterious power to teleport themselves out.

"Got to go."

Feeling the force of irresistible traction, Lingxian rose to his feet, took the small stone's hand, and a hint of firmness flashed in his deep eyes.

"Da Ling Ling ... two hundred years later, we will see you again."

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Congratulations to the frivolous scholar, happiness is nothing but the desire to temporarily stop the two Taoists and become the leader! !! !! All local tyrants ~~