Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1707: Seed

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Ling Xian arched his hands towards everyone and said with a smile: "Thank you for this time."

"The son is polite, I should wait to thank you."

The old man in black waved his hands again and again, as did everyone.

If it weren't for Lingxian, they would all be imprisoned in the prison of eternal darkness in their entire lives. Not only would they have no freedom, they would also endure torture and humiliation.

So, how can they not be grateful? How dare to accept Ling Xian's gratitude?

"One code is one code."

Ling Xian smiled faintly and said: "What are your plans?"

"Awaiting an opportunity to take revenge." The old man in black said in a deep voice, making no secret of his hatred.

The same goes for everyone.

The feud between them and Xingdian is as deep as the sea, and there is no possibility of resolving them.

"Vengeance, I won't stop, but you have to do what you can." Ling Xian warned.

"I will remember what the son said." The black-clothed old man nodded his head heavily.

"Okay, let's separate here."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, his eyes swept across the crowd, and said: "Everyone, take care."

"My son, take care!"

Everyone clasped their fists, and their eyes were not only grateful, but respect.

The former was because Ling Xian saved him, and the latter was because he didn't have a narrow gratitude report, but only asked for a promise.

This kind of character, even if it's not a high-level character, is enough to be respected.

After that, everyone left one after another, but Pirate Jiuxiao and Hu Sheng did not leave.

"Boy, should you give me the star trails?" Thief Jiuxiao stared at the star trails with scorching eyes, his saliva was about to flow out.

"I can't give you this thing."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, looking at the star trails floating above his head, as if he had seen hope, full of joy.

"You kid, this is crossing the river to demolish the bridge."

The Pirate Jiuxiao glared at Ling Xian and said, "Who said I got the star trails, it belongs to me?"

"I said, but did you get it?" Ling Xian smiled.

"Your uncle!"

The Pirate Jiuxiao was angry and scolded: "Who is trying to entangle those old men and let you save people? And who is trying to block the two eighth realms and let you take it. Bom?"

"It is you, so, I will not forget your kindness."

Ling Xian grabbed a smile and said sternly: "I will make up for you with other treasures, but the star trails are of great use to me, and I really can't give it to you."

"Other treasures?"

Pirate Jiuxiao's eyes lit up, and he said: "Let's talk about it first."

"You can pick it yourself."

Ling Xian waved his sleeves and took out all the treasures he didn't use.

There are elixirs, magic weapons, magic drugs, and some miscellaneous things.

Suddenly, the sun shines brightly, the vision rises, and countless treasures are piled up like a mountain, making the Pirate Jiuxiao and the others sluggish.

One is too much, and the other is very good.

It is no exaggeration to say that none of these treasures are inferior, without exception, they are all amazing treasures.

Even if you are used to seeing the treasure thief, Jiuxiao is quite tempted.

"Choose whatever you want, and treat it as I made up for you."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, not the slightest distressed.

For him, these treasures are tasteless, and they are not used at all. Rather than pile up in the corner to eat ashes, it is better to take it out to compensate Pirate Jiuxiao.

"Should this be true?" Pirate Jiuxiao's eyes burned, and his saliva almost came out.

"I don't tell lies." Ling Xian chuckled lightly.

"Then I want it all, okay?" Pirate Jiuxiao looked at Lingxian with eyesight.

"You are really welcome."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, "Up to 20 pieces, no more than one piece."

"Okay. Twenty pieces are 20 pieces. It's worth it."

Pirate Jiuxiao smiled, quite joyful.

Although the abilities of the star trails are against the sky, they have no attack power and are useless to him. Among these treasures, many are useful to him.

So, he stopped making trouble and chose carefully.

Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled and shook his head, turned his gaze to Hu Sheng, and said: "You can choose a few too."

"I don't have to."

Hu Sheng smiled and waved his hand, saying: "The reason for helping you is just to repay your life-saving grace."

"Stop talking about this matter, you don't owe me anything."

Ling Xian chuckled lightly. Without Hu Sheng, he would not have known the method of transcending the extreme realm, and it would be difficult to get the star trails.

"You don't owe me anything."

Hu Shengshen took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "I stayed because I wanted to ask you something."

"What's the matter?" Ling Xian was startled.

"We'll talk later." Hu Sheng glanced at Pirate Jiuxiao, apparently feeling inconvenient.

"Hey, you talk about you, don't worry about me." Thief Jiuxiao buried himself in the treasure selection.

When he saw this, Ling Xian waved his sleeves and set up a formation that cuts off the spirit and hearing.

After that, he looked at Hu Sheng and smiled: "Now I can talk."

"I want to ask..."

Hu Sheng was silent for a while, and his gentle eyes suddenly became sharp: "Are you... a seed?"

"Seed?"

Ling Xianjian frowned slightly and said: "I don't understand what you mean."

"Then I will add three more words."

Hu Sheng stared at Ling Xian closely, and said solemnly: "The seed of the true fairy."

After hearing this, Ling Xian understood.

After the end of the war 30,000 years ago, Emperor Pingluo said three things. The first was to leave seeds and resist the seeds of extraterrestrial demons.

"Why do you ask?" Ling Xian was silent for a while.

"Intuition."

Hu Sheng looked at Ling Xian seriously, and said: "Intuition tells me that you are one of the seeds left by the true fairy."

"Strictly speaking, I am not, but in essence, there is no difference." Ling Xian was silent for a moment~IndoMTL.com~He is the only descendant cultivated by nine true immortals, shouldering the heavy responsibility of resisting foreign land. This is considered a seed.

"My intuition is right again."

Hu Sheng smiled, looking at Ling Xian's eyes more cordially.

"Are you also a seed?"

Ling Xian took a deep look at Hu Sheng. Ordinary people don't know the truth about 30,000 years ago. The person who can ask him if he is a seed is a seed in itself.

"Yes, or rather, my ancestors are."

"In the past, the ancestor was under the guidance of a true immortal, and he was regarded as a registered disciple."

"When the true immortal fell, I sent a message to my ancestor, asking him to guard this world."

Hu Sheng sighed softly and said: "Since then, this has become the first ancestral motto of my Hu family, and generations of generations have taken this as their duty, and dare not forget it."

"So that's it." Ling Xian showed a joyful smile, and his gaze at Hu Sheng softened a bit.

Because they are of the same kind, they are the first ones to rush to the outer celestial demon and guard this world.

"I don't know how many seeds the true immortals have left, but I am sure, very few."

Hu Sheng sighed for a long time and said: "I thought that I would never meet the same kind in my life. I didn't expect to meet you. It's really a blessing in my life."

"Do you know how to drink?" Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"No."

Hu Sheng shook his head and said: "But at the moment, I want to drink."

"Good."

Ling Xian smiled, took out two jars of spirits, and threw one jar to Hu Sheng.

After that, it was a free drink.

"Haha, happy."

Hu Sheng laughed heartily, and Ling Xian felt heartily.

He turned his gaze to Hu Sheng, his expression turned serious, and said: "Do you know the purpose of the demon outside the territory?"

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