Painting of the Nine Immortals

The rising sun was rising, and a pale golden light was shed, shining on the beautiful shadow.

The Phoenix Nine Songs show a smile, and the white clothes dance with the light breeze, like the fairy of nine days, and the dust is glorious.

"Worry all night."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and fell from the air.

"It's good to return home safely, how many people?" Phoenix Jiugu was puzzled.

"They want to kill me." Ling Xian said softly, without saying more.

Wen Yan said that Huang Jiu's songs were clear and he didn't ask much.

Since Ling Xian returned safely, it means that Han Qingxue and others have died in the tomb.

"Well, look at the harvest." Ling Xian smiled slightly, then waved his big sleeves, among the four treasures from the coffin.

Suddenly, the four little suns were suspended in mid-air, emitting a glowing light.

The first is a pair of bells, one red and one blue, each engraved with a dragon and phoenix pattern. They look small and exquisite, with exquisite shapes.

However, Lingxian didn't dare to underestimate this object, because even if it was suspended there, it still emitted a terrible breath.

The moment he saw the object, Huang Jiuge's eyes could not be moved away. This small and exquisite item will always attract girls, especially the bell with a phoenix pattern, which is just tailor-made for her.

Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "If you like it, this pair of bells will be given to you."

"No, I just want the red one, will you wear that blue?" Huang Jiuge blushed slightly, a pair of beautiful eyes with three points of shyness and seven points of hope.

Ling Xian froze slightly, then laughed and said, "Okay."

Then, he handed the red bell to Huang Jiuge.

This made Fenxie Fengfeng very pleased and shy. She took the bell and shook it slightly.

When he died, a loud phoenix rang, piercing the clouds and breaking the space.

This surprised Huang Jiu Ge. I didn't expect that this bell, which looked just fine, would have such great power.

Ling Xian was also a bit surprised, saying: "It is indeed a relic of the ultimate power, and it is really good."

Talking, he also shakes the blue bell on his hand. Suddenly, Long Yin sounded, deterred Eight Wilds, and cracked the surrounding peaks.

"So powerful bell." Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction and tied the bell around her waist.

Seeing this, Huang Jiuge, like him, tied the red bell to his waist, and his pretty face was flushed.

In this regard, Ling Xian shook her head and laughed, then moved her eyes to the second treasure.

I saw that it was a yellow-orange-orange copper coin, emitting a golden light, rendering the surroundings a golden, very extraordinary.

"This copper coin is also for you, I can't use it." Ling Xian waved his hand and sent the copper coin directly to Huang Jiujie.

This made Huang Jiuge hesitant and said, "Master, you gave it to me. What do you use?"

"It's enough to use the flesh. Don't forget, my physical strength is not inferior to these magic weapons, and I'm useless to hold them." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"Okay, then I take it."

Phoenix Jiuge nodded obediently, knowing that Lingxian was right, so she didn't show affection.

Seeing this, Ling Xian moved her eyes to the third treasure. I saw that this thing was a mirror of glorious light, only the size of a slap, but it circulated precious light, mysterious and extraordinary.

"This thing ... is it the legendary mirror of the demon?"

Ling Xian frowned, a little surprised. As if after confirmation, he finally determined that this object was the rumored Zhao Yao mirror.

This thing has no attack power and no defense force, but it is an extremely rare strange thing. As the name implies, the role of this mirror is to see through the real body of the monster.

Even the monster that is best at hiding cannot be hidden by this mirror.

"Yes, this strange thing belongs to me."

Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction, and was very interested in Yao Yao. Although it is usually not very useful, if it encounters a specific situation, it may be effective.

Just like a gold plate, although not very reliable, but without it, he can only try one by one.

After that, he took the photo of the demon mirror into his pocket and looked at the last treasure.

It was a black scroll. I didn't know what kind of material it was made of, and the Daoyun flowed on the surface, it was very different.

Seeing this, Ling Xian's eyes lit up.

In his cognition, scrolls usually represent magical magic. Therefore, he took the scroll into his palm and couldn't wait to turn it back.

After that, a look of disappointment appeared in his eyes.

Because there was no divine pathology recorded in this scroll, and a sentence made him smile awful.

If you see this sentence, it proves that you stole my tomb from Ouyang Gongyu, and now that you have obtained my treasure, please help me to do one thing.

This is the first sentence of the opening chapter. Ling Xian shook her head and smiled, and continued to look down.

Although he is not obliged to help Ouyang Gongyu to do things, but now that he has obtained the treasures left by others, and knows such a big secret, he should help him in all circumstances.

Therefore, Ling Xian carefully watched the words written on the scroll. After a moment, he knew what the most powerful person wanted him to do.

The idea is to let him find a force called Sanshengge, and inform the contemporary masters of the news of his fall.

"Just a word? It's not troublesome."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "Well, since it is because of your predecessor that you can't learn the secret of ascension, then I will help you do this."

Then, he turned his eyes to the jade bottle on the scroll. I saw that it was half-moon-shaped, and the whole body was red.

According to the scroll, this piece of jade is the token of Ouyang Gongyu. As long as Ling Xian held it to meet with the Sansheng Pavilion to teach, and told the news that Ouyang Gongyu had fallen, the matter was over.

Moreover, it seems that if he goes, he can get a lot of money. It is not known whether he went to him or whether it was a bad thing.

"Are you paid?"

Ling Xian smirked, but he didn't care much about the reward. The key is that he also owed Ouyang Gong Yu a love. Anyway, it is not troublesome, so it is right to repay this extraordinary power.

But when he thought of the place name of Sanshengge, he frowned.

Because he was so new to the name, he had never heard of it. Although he didn't know much about the major forces in Tianzhou, he had heard the name more or less.

But Sanshengge, he was very strange.

"Supposedly, being able to have a great power is nothing short of good. I have heard of Tianzhou's top forces, but I have never heard of Sansheng Pavilion.

Ling Xian frowned, then smiled, no longer tangled up.

There are so many forces in Tianzhou, maybe the Sansheng Pavilion is just an unknown sect. Or not in Tianzhou, but in other big states, this is very likely.

Therefore, Ling Xian no longer tangled, intending to rush to Tianjiao Palace, and explore again.

Anyway, the wizards of the nine major states will gather together, no worries.

"Nine songs, let's go."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, with fiery colors flashing in her eyes, saying: "Go to Tianjiao Palace."