Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the stone room, Ling Xianpan sat on the ground and frowned.

As the image shows, he can draw two important messages. The first is that the apex knows the existence of black gas because the black gas did not show up unexpectedly, and he arranged his grave in advance.

Second, the reason that prevented him from entering Xiandao was black gas.

Just thinking of the weird black gas that would be devoured by a mighty power in a short period of time, Lingxian would feel cold like falling ice cave.

"What is it ... is it a curse?"

Ling Xian murmured to himself, he could only guess. Because according to the situation in the image, black gas is flowing from that powerful body, and no enemy appears. Only curse meets this condition.

But what kind of curse can make the power that is only one step away from Wonderland helpless?

Just thinking about it makes people shudder!

"It's scary ..."

Ling Xian sighed, especially when he thought that no one could soar for 30,000 years, and the whole person became colder.

Not to mention whether the weird black gas is a curse, at least one thing is certain. The main reason for the failure of the extreme power to impact Xiandao is black gas.

From this, can it be inferred that no one in the Xiuxian Realm has soared for 30,000 years because of black gas?

If so, it would be terrible.

"I seem to have discovered an incredible secret."

Ling Xian sighed, only to feel surrounded by heavy fog. In the past, all kinds of doubts and all kinds of doubts appeared in her mind.

The mysteries of the Nine Immortals, the Daling Tomb, the Blood Pond, and the strange black gas were intertwined, giving him a headache and cold sweat.

The pieces, tangled repeatedly in his mind, seemed to form a line. But what it was, Ling Xian couldn't figure it out and didn't dare to think about it.

In short, one thing is certain, that is, he glimpsed the secret of ascension. To be precise, it is the secret that no one can soar for 30,000 years!

If this is passed on, the entire Xiuxian Realm will be plunged into an unprecedented shock!

Of course, Ling Xian is not stupid enough to spread the news. He is very clear that once the black matter is leaked out, he will have endless trouble.

"Han Qingxue and others have died, and now they are the only one who has seen what happened before the ultimate power death. This secret must not be revealed."

Ling Xian sighed softly, meditated on the meditation curse, suppressed many questions in her heart, and dared not think again.

Otherwise, I'm afraid he won't be able to figure it out yet, and he will be driven crazy one step ahead.

Therefore, he meditated on the meditation curse to calm himself down. After a while, he rose to his normal position.

"I don't want to think about it for a while, there will always be a day out. Now, I still think about how I can go out."

Ling Xian grinned bitterly, although he had already come to the place where the most powerful death could be, but this was not the way to make a living.

In other words, he is still in danger at this moment, and whether he can go out is unknown. "Look slowly, there will always be a way out."

Ling Xian sighed and stepped forward to the mouth of Hanbing Coffin. I saw nothing inside, but the cold kept overflowing.

This made him very sighed. The generation was so powerful that he hadn't even left the bones. It was really miserable.

At the same time, he felt more and more terrible.

Just such a few black gas, even the ultimate power has no ability to resist, and was completely swallowed, which is simply incredible!

If you change anyone, you will be extremely scared!

It is extremely rare to be able to analyze reasonably like Ling Xian.

"Sorry, I disturbed your predecessor to rest in peace. But you can rest assured that if I can go out, I will seal this place and not let anyone disturb you again."

Ling Xian sighed softly, and put those four magic weapons into the storage bag. Then he glanced again at the blood-red hate word, as if to keep it in his heart.

"Heroes are lonely, heroes are hurting, how can Yizhi break his heart?"

Ling Xian sighed, and slowly spit out a meaningless word.

"Well, it's difficult to become an immortal, and difficult to live forever."

The words fell, Ling Xian took a big step and returned along the same path.

He had already probed with the spirit, there was no exit here, and there was no agency. In other words, this road is not accessible, only to return to the original Shishi and continue to search.

When he entered the martyrdom, Jian Qi struck again and chopped on him.

In this regard, Lingxian didn't care about it, resisted physically, and strode toward the beginning of Shishi.

After a few moments, he came back here and urged the plate again. At an instant, the object shined brightly, releasing a mysterious atmosphere, exploring eight entrances.

This time, the four-pointer oolong did not appear on the point of the raw plate, but stayed on the off-position representing the fire.

"It seems that this is the way to go, I hope no more oolong situation."

Ling Xian murmured, and then strode forward, holding her head forward.

The moment he entered the martyrdom, he was drowned by the infinite flame. The blazing high temperature permeated, as if it could burn the sky and cook the sea, burning up the wasteland.

In this regard, Ling Xian did not panic, and with a break of her mind, she avoided the fire beads suspended above her head, releasing a mysterious power.

When the time elapsed, the flames on both sides receded as if they met the nemesis, and a vacuum path was automatically formed.

"This road is not easy to take. If you change to ordinary people, it is likely to have been burned to ashes."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, staring in the eyes, saying: "But this seems to represent a way of life, as long as you can survive it, you can see the sun again."

As he said, he urged to avoid the fireballs, blocked the endless flames, and strode forward towards meteor.

As he said, apart from the flames, he did not encounter any other traps. After a while, he also successfully walked out of the tomb.

When he left the ground, the cracked earth closed automatically, just like ordinary land.

"A thrilling journey. Fortunately, I survived. And I also knew a big secret."

Ling Xian smiled lightly. Between the large sleeves flipped, several matrix methods were generated instantly, covering the surrounding area.

This is to prevent anyone from discovering the anomaly here, but it is basically impossible. After all, Han Qingxue didn't know that there was a tomb of great power after he got the key.

"Go to Jiu Ge, and then wait for the opening of the Tianjiao Palace with peace of mind. As for that weird black gas, let it be."

Ling Xian sighed, then split open the void with her bare hands and returned to the entrance to the tomb.

There, Huang Jiuge was dressed in a plain white dress, like a lotus out of mud, noble and holy, and dusty and elegant.

However, the tight eyebrows first revealed her worries at the moment.

But when she saw Ling Xianping coming, she suddenly showed a smile.