Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 183: But I wish

The setting sun, sprinkled with a light red afterglow, shining on this cemetery, adding a demon. "I Dedication"

The old man's eyes are like sharp swords, staring directly at the handsome young man in front of him, with a bit of unbelief on his wrinkled old face.

This is also normal, after all, Ling Xian looks too young, and this person has just been examined with an osteotome and learned that he is only 22 years old this year!

How can a twenty-two-year-old young man repair the magical formation that even Master Jiang is helpless?

You know, in order to keep the love and strength, the Yan family can be said to be exhausted, and all methods that can be used have been tried. However, in the end, there was still no improvement, and the battle could only be disintegrated with the years.

But at this moment, Yan Xiongfei said that Ling Xian had repaired the formation. How could this make the old man believe?

"It's me."

Ling Xian looked calm, not moved by the old man's terrifying aura. He glanced at Yan Xiongfei and motioned to the clan leader to take out the formation.

Yan Xiongfei nodded lightly, and immediately took out the formation plate from the storage bag, handed it to the old man, and said with a smile: "Please see, ancestor."

The old man took the red and blue array, and then looked at it top. I saw that although the formation plate was still damaged, nearly 30% of the patterns on it had been connected, and the original light was blooming. This was enough to prove one thing.

That is this formation, which has been repaired to 30% power!

"Hahaha, good, good."

The old man looked excited and laughed loudly: “It’s great. Although it’s only restored to 30% of its power, it’s enough. Not only can it preserve my Yan family’s spiritual beliefs, but it can also make the Yan family stand tall. Prosperous!"

For the Yan family, you can abandon the current scenery, but the love than the Jinjian formation can't abandon it. As long as there is this formation, it means that the Yan family can continue the incense!

Therefore, the old man is so excited at this moment.

Laughing for a while, this talent calmed the excitement in his chest, turned his eyes to Lingxian, and exclaimed: "Unexpectedly, you have solved the problem that has been trapped in my Yan family for thousands of years. What a matchless person. Tianjiao."

"Senior has a good reputation." Ling Xian's expression remained as usual, still so calm and calm.

Seeing this, the old man’s color of appreciation in his eyes became more intense, and he smiled with satisfaction: "No arrogance or rashness, this character is really rare."

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, and said: "I wonder if I can worship Senior Yan Xinyan now?"

"Haha, of course. If you are someone else, I will never let him in. Even the children of the Yan family have to apply in advance." The old man laughed, patted Lingxian on the shoulder, and said, "But you It’s an exception, but you have to remember that you must never do anything disrespectful in front of your grandma’s grave."

"Senior don't worry, my ancestors and Yan Xinyan are old. As a junior, how can I be disrespectful?" Ling Xian nodded gently.

"It's so good."

The old man smiled with satisfaction, and the more he looked at Ling Xian, the more pleasing he was. He groaned, and he actually made a promise: "You have a great kindness to my Yan family. If you encounter difficulties in the future, just come here to find me. Just come here. Within the scope of my ability, I will never refuse."

The corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised upon hearing this, which was really a surprise. How precious is the promise of a strong pill formation peak? It's not an exaggeration to say that a sentence is worthless.

Especially at the critical moment when he is about to make a promise to the Bai family, the value of such a promise is inestimable!

"It's a worthwhile trip."

A smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, and he said, "Thank you, senior."

"Haha, no, I should thank you so much." The old man laughed loudly and said: "Well, Xiongfei, lead Master Xian to grandma's grave."

Speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared instantly.

"Xianling, you were lucky this time. Not only did you get the consent of your ancestor, but you also got his promise." Yan Xiongfei sighed and said: "You don't know, this old man Zu has a very strange temper. Even when facing me, he didn't show so many smiles, let alone get his praise."

Ling Xian smiled calmly and reminded: "Patriarch Yan, it's getting late, let's go quickly."

"Okay, I will take you there." Yan Xiongfei nodded, and then led Ling Xian to the deepest part of the cemetery.

This place is very empty, with only one tombstone standing there, and it is still majestic in the wind and rain.

The tombstone is about half a person tall. It is made of a very precious stone in the world of cultivating immortals. It is engraved with seven large black characters, showing a bit of desolation.

The tomb of the loving mother Yan Xinyan.

As soon as he stepped into this place, Ling Xian frowned, because the Nine Immortals in his body was shaking, and it was that kind of extremely strong vibration.

No need to think about it. Feng Qingming must be unable to control his emotions.

"After eternal years, I still haven't forgotten my past feelings, Zhenxian...It's really infatuation." Ling Xian sighed secretly and said to Yan Xiongfei: "Clan Chief Yan, can you stay away?"

"Um... alright."

Yan Xiongfei groaned for a moment, then turned and walked to a place ten feet away.

Seeing this, Ling Xian whispered from the bottom of his heart: "Xianren, come out."

The voice fell, and a figure of Tao Yun appeared in the air, and then without a word, he walked to the front of the tombstone, and the circles of his eyes suddenly became red.

"Heart Yan..."

A trembling call, after endless years, two time and space, finally reached the tomb of Yan Xinyan. It's a pity that she has returned to the netherworld, and can't hear the call of her lover.

Feng Qingming was in tears, his face was full of sorrow, and the palm of his hand gently brushed the tombstone in front of him, but he passed directly through, unable to touch the actual object.

"Hey, I can't think of it, you and I will have another day." Feng Qingming sighed, with endless sadness, and said: "Xinyan, I regret it. Back then, I shouldn't have studied the formations and made you sad. Desperate, take our flesh and blood to live overseas, I am sorry for you."

An affectionate call, and a burst of sad sobbing. Feng Qingming revealed his true feelings, whispering to the tombstone, full of sorrow and repentance.

"Ask what love in the world is..."

Ling Xian sighed secretly, did not say anything to interrupt, let Jinxian vent his sadness and longing for thousands of years.

In the open space ten meters away, Yan Xiongfei frowned, watching Ling Xian standing there alone, silently facing the tombstone, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit puzzled.

Unfortunately, even if he is extremely clever, it is impossible to guess what Ling Xian is doing.

Because he can't see Jinxian.

He couldn't see Feng Qingming in sight or in the perception of the soul.

This is normal, let alone him, even if it is the supreme power of the realm of cultivating immortals, it is impossible to perceive the existence of the immortal. Looking at the world, only the master of Nine Immortals can see it.

That means Ling Xian is the only one.

"Heart Yan..."

Feng Qingming's sorrow came from her heart, tears fell in two lines, and she stared blankly at the tombstone in front of her, her face full of sorrow.

After crying for nearly an hour, he stopped sobbing, and then sighed: "Ling Xian, let you watch a joke."

"No, the immortal is an infatuated man, how can it be a joke?" Ling Xian gently shook his head.

"Infatuation... It has been endless years since then. I originally thought I could let it go, but today I realized that I still can't let it go." Feng Qingming sighed bitterly.

Ling Xian was silent for a moment, and said: "Actually, I think that the fairy should be satisfied, not immersed in the regrets he once had. After all, if Senior Yan Xinyan is alive, I definitely don't want to see you do this for her. Sad."

"You are right, I can't look away." Feng Qingming sighed, looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and solemnly said: "Anyway, I will thank you. If it weren't for you, I There is no chance to confess to Xinyan’s grave."

"The fairy is polite, this is what I should do." Ling Xian smiled faintly, without taking credit.

"Feng Qingming has done many wrong things in my life, and I have done many wise things. One of the wisest things is to make Lianqiang the first to wake up. Otherwise, how can I get to know you? ?"

Feng Qingming smiled with relief~IndoMTL.com~ The eyes that looked at Ling Xian became softer.

The meaning of this sentence is that he thinks that getting acquainted with Ling Xian is a very lucky thing in his life. You know, he is the first person in the Eternal Array Dao, and he actually regards knowing Lingxian as a lucky thing. What a high degree of affirmation?

With Lingxian's indifferent disposition, Rao couldn't help but feel a little joyful, saying: "The immortal has a good reputation. It is the luckiest thing in my life to be able to get to know your old man."

"Haha, you and I should stop praising each other." Feng Qingming laughed and said with relief: "Okay, my wish for many years has finally been fulfilled, and I may be able to put it down in the future."

"Just let it go."

Ling Xian also showed a smile of relief. He also felt joy and ease when he was able to fulfill a wish for Zhen Xian.

Next, he will start to form an alliance.

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