Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2371: Wangyou Guling

The bright moon hangs high, shining brightly. Tianlai Novel"⒉

A bronze soul lamp is suspended in mid-air, neither bright nor faint.

It is Lin Qingyi's soul lamp.

If it goes out, it proves that she has fallen, otherwise, it proves that she is safe and sound.

"Tsing Yi, you should not lie to me."

Ling Xian sighed softly. The moment he learned of Lin Qingyi's death, his heart was tortured, and he is still suffering.

But it's all right now, Lin Qingyi is not dead, he just feels that the spring is blooming and the whole world is clear.

"Wait for me, even if I rummaged through the entire universe, I will find you." Ling Xian looked at the seventh princess with deep eyes and smiled: "Thank you."

"You finally smiled at me." Princess Seven sighed, and she trembled at the thought of Ling Xian's cold eyes.

It's really terrifying, like a peerless fierce, invincible demon, she doesn't even have the courage to look at each other.

"I took away the soul lamp of Tsing Yi. If something happens, I can go to Wan Jianzong to find my disciple."

Ling Xian faintly smiled, Wan Jianzong is no longer what it used to be.

As long as it is not too much trouble, Wan Jianzong can solve the Seven Princesses.

"I thought you would blame me for deceiving you." Princess Seven smiled slightly, unexpectedly Ling Xian not only didn't blame her, but gave her a promise.

"That was Tsing Yi's idea, not to mention, you have confessed."

"If you didn't tell the truth, I don't know how long I will suffer." Ling Xian smiled and was delighted.

Although Lin Qingyi has not been found yet, as long as she is not dead, he feels at ease and joy.

"You and her have a deep affection, I hope you can find her and stay together until the white head." The seventh princess really blessed.

"I borrow your good words and say goodbye."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, carefully put Lin Qingyi's soul lamp into the storage bag, and then flew towards the Great Qin Dynasty.

His smile has not disappeared along the way. It can be seen how happy he is.

Three days later, Ling Xian came to the Ling's house in Qingcheng, only to see Ling Hu, but not Ling Tianxiang and other deceased persons.

A hundred years have passed, Ling Tianxiao has long since fallen, and the person in charge of the Ling family at this moment is Linghu.

Although he is a sideline, because of Lingxian's relationship, no one dares to oppose him.

After seeing Ling Hu, Ling Xian left a Lingdan Mountain and a Magic Mountain, and then left the Ling family in the eyes of the Ling family's children.

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Above the ten thousand zhang mountain peak, Ling Xian used a reference pen to depict Lin Tsing Yi's appearance.

Behind him, An Qiushui stood down, silent.

After a while, Ling Xian handed the painting to An Qiushui, saying: "Publish this painting to Yongxianxing, no matter who it is, as long as you find the person in the painting, you can get two supreme supernatural powers."

"Yes."

An Qiushui took the picture scroll and saw that the person in the picture was pale and wrinkled, and curiously asked: "Master, who is she?"

"Your Madam." Ling Xian smiled faintly and said: "She is lost, I want to find him."

"Madam?" An Qiushui was stunned, never dreaming that Ling Xian would never forget an old woman.

"Is it weird?"

Ling Xian smiled gently, rubbed An Qiushui's little head, and said: "The story is very long and complicated, do you want to hear it?"

"Of course I do." An Qiushui was curious. She knew that there were many women who adore Lingxian, and without exception, they were all stunning.

Therefore, she wanted to know what magical powers the people in the painting have that can make Ling Xian remember it.

"This should start from my hometown, Qingcheng." Ling Xian smiled and said bit by bit about getting along with Lin Qingyi.

When I heard that Lin Tsingyi was saving Lingxian, he did not hesitate to abandon the face that the woman cares most about, and An Qiushui's eye circles suddenly became red.

An Qiushui couldn't help crying even more when he heard that Lin Qingyi would rather endure the pain of longing, the pain of heartbreaking, and deceive Lingxian that she was dead.

She is a woman. She understands what Lin Tsingyi does, and knows how much pain Lin Tsingyi has endured by doing so.

"Master, you must treat her well." An Qiushui was moved and finally understood why Lingxian would never forget the person in the painting.

"I will." Ling Xian smiled slightly and said: "Go, at all costs, find your wife."

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely find your wife." An Qiushui looked firm and turned away.

"I hope you are on the Star of Everlasting."

Ling Xian muttered to himself, as long as Lin Qingyi is in Yongxianxing, there is a possibility of finding it, but if he leaves Yongxianxing, it is really a needle in a haystack.

At the moment, he closed his eyes and waited quietly.

As time passed, news continued to come, but in the end, they were all proved to be fake news.

This disappointed Ling Xian, knowing that Lin Qingyi was no longer in Yongxianxing, otherwise, there would be no clues at all.

"Wait for another three months, if there is no news, I will go to Wangyougu, and then leave Yongxianxing." Ling Xian muttered to himself, waiting quietly.

Time passed bit by bit, and three months later, there was still no news of Lin Tsing Yi.

This made Ling Xian realize that Lin Qingyi was no longer in Star Yongxian, and it was just futile to wait.

Therefore, he left Wan Jianzong and went to Wangyou Valley.

In the past years, he entered the Valley of Forgotten Worries in order to transform his mana.

When he left, a mysterious being told him that when he was goodbye, he would give him a good luck.

Therefore, Lingxian went to Wangyou Valley, intending to ask for the mysterious chance in his mouth~IndoMTL.com~ Ten days later, he arrived in Wangyou Valley, and said: "Come here as you are scheduled, and please come to see you."

The voice fell, and there was no response for a long time.

Ling Xian was not in a hurry, he was suspended in mid-air, waiting patiently.

Half an hour later, a white mist surged in Wangyou Valley, and a figure was vaguely visible, not in the form of a human or animal, but in the shape of Wangyou Valley.

"Finally showed up."

Ling Xian smiled faintly and said: "Your Excellency should remember what I said back then."

"Remember." Xuying uttered something and said: "Unexpectedly, by the time of goodbye, you have already cultivated to the ninth level."

"I didn't expect you to be a spirit from Forgotten Worry Valley." Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and the phantom was similar to the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, both of which gave birth to a spiritual mind, but had not completely transformed into a spirit.

"You should be curious about why I knew the secrets of endless years." Void said lightly. Although it hasn't completely transformed into a spirit, its mind is not inferior to an adult.

"It's really curious, not everyone can know such a secret thing."

Ling Xianxing squinted his eyes. The Aotian Immortal King's betrayal of the universe is not even recorded in the ancient books. It is conceivable that this is a secret thing.

"Xuanhuangxian King has two major residences, one is Supreme Mansion, and the other is Wangyou Valley."

"At the time of the war, I had spirituality, so I knew that Immortal King Aotian had betrayed the universe." The ghost spoke in a cold voice, anyone could hear it, the monstrous hatred in its tone.

"So that's it." Ling Xian suddenly understood why the phantom would know such a secret thing, and why it could become a spirit.

The place where the fairy king lives for a long time, naturally it is possible to become a spirit.

"I am here to ask for an opportunity." Ling Xian smiled faintly and said: "Please fulfill your promise."

After hearing this, the phantom said lightly: "I have three good fortunes, you can only choose one."