Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2658: Wake up
"Fortunately, you are safe, otherwise, my conscience will be uneasy."
Seeing that Ling Xian is not a serious problem, Huangquan Gu laughed, thanking him, and admiring him.
I admire Ling Xian's strength.
The same goes for the other three owners of the penalty zone.
For Ling Xian, the sanctuary is the Dragon Lake and Tiger's Lair, especially when the main battle faction devotes all its strength to attacking the ten restricted areas, it is even more deadly.
However, he rescued the lord of the four restricted areas, beheaded the six invincibles, and finally retreated.
This is undoubtedly unbelievable. Without excellent strength, it is impossible to do it.
"The teacher is serious, the four of you are kind to me. If you stand by and watch, I will blame myself for the rest of my life." Ling Xian smiled faintly.
He was not injured lightly, but with his current vitality, it was nothing. Even without using the rejuvenating energy of the Jiu Miao Seal, he could heal in a short time.
"I am fortunate that I am optimistic about you, and I will save you." The Lord of the Holy Fall smiled and said: "You have grown too fast, far beyond my imagination."
"Yes, you can retreat from the hands of the holy king. You are the number one person in the two worlds under the holy king." The Lord of Biluotan praised from the heart.
The three masters of the restricted area, Huangquan Valley, Shengluoshan, and Reincarnation Sea, have no objection.
The three of them knew exactly how strong Ling Xian was. The Lord of Biluotan's evaluation was not exaggerated at all, or even underestimated.
To be precise, Ling Xian is not the first person in the two worlds under the Holy King, but the first person in the eternal age.
"It's not the holy king, but the holy sword." Ling Xian smiled faintly. If the holy king took the shot himself, it would be difficult for him to get out of his body.
"For an enlightened person, there is no difference between a holy king and a holy soldier."
The Lord of the Sea of Reincarnation glanced at Ling Xian in a complicated manner, and said: "Your combat power has passed the category of the fairyland, and it is only one point inferior to the holy king."
"Yes, after this battle, you will be on the main battle faction's kill list and be on the list." Looking at Ling Xian with a smile, he said: "This is also a privilege."
"I remember the last person who became the number one enemy of the sanctuary, and the lord of the last heaven." Shengluoshan smiled, and it’s not a good thing to be on the list of the main combatants to kill, but the list is indeed glory.
"I don't want this honor."
Ling Xian smiled, and then he narrowed his face to smile, and sighed softly: "Unfortunately, I couldn't save the owner of the ten restricted areas and keep the ten restricted areas."
"You have done well enough."
The master of Huangquan Valley said warmly and comforted him, saying: "The main battle faction has done all it can, and even the three old monsters who have lived in seclusion for thousands of years have shot, no one has the power to return to heaven."
Hearing this, Ling Xian sighed, and the ten forbidden areas were destroyed, which meant that the Sanctuary Heavenly Way was intact.
Once Tianyuan is broken, even if he becomes the fairy king, there is no resistance.
"You have created a miracle. Looking at the two realms of the ages, both are unique miracles."
The Lord of Saint Falling Mountain looked serious and said: "I believe that you can create another even greater miracle."
"I'm not even sure about myself."
Ling Xian shook his head and smiled bitterly. He knew that the greater miracle that the Lord of the Holy Fall spoke of was referring to the incarnation of the universe, but this was too difficult, even Pangu Hongjun could not do it.
"It's okay, we still have time. Although the ten restricted areas have fallen into the hands of Heavenly Dao, it is definitely not a matter of refining them overnight."
The Lord of Saint Falling Mountain smiled lightly: "It will take decades to say less, and the way of heaven can be intact."
"This is good news." Ling Xian smiled and said, "Don't talk about it, what are your plans?"
"Visit the three mountains and see the five mountains."
The Lord of the Holy Fall looked at the boundless galaxy and said: "It's a rare time to come to the universe. If you don't appreciate the great mountains and rivers, wouldn't it be in vain?"
After speaking, he stepped out and disappeared.
The Lord of the Sea of Reincarnation follows closely behind.
"These two people have the meaning of being a husband and a woman." The Lord of Biluotan smiled and joked, then turned his gaze to Lingxian and said, "I'm leaving too."
The voice fell, and he walked against the wind, and he was nowhere to be seen.
"Ling Xian, you should tell me where that old thing is." The Huangquan Valley Master's smile gradually converged, unable to conceal his expectation and his anxiety.
She was afraid of Lingxian because she wanted her to leave the sanctuary and fabricated a lie that refining the sky is not dead.
"Follow me." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and the figure of nine immortals appeared, radiant and mysterious.
After that, he stepped out and entered the Nine Immortals.
The Yellow Spring Valley Lord followed suit.
After that, she was stunned, her beautiful eyes misted.
"Fifty years ago, seven holy ancestors were born and slaughtered all souls."
Ling at the dull face of the Eight Immortals, Ling Xian sighed softly, and said: "Master burns the soul with the help, thanks to the help of the **** of good fortune, and this saves a soul."
"He...how long will it take him to wake up?" The Lord Huangquan smiled with tears, both joy and heartache.
"About a thousand years." Ling Xian sighed. Although the five great soul-raising treasures have been collected, there is only one soul left in the Eight Immortals, and it is not easy to wake up.
"I have waited for 30,000 years, and I don’t care about this thousand years."
Looking at the dreamy face, Huangquan Valley Master smiled softly and said: "Lingxian, I want to stay here, can I?"
"Of course it can." Ling Xian nodded slightly. The Nine Immortals Picture is his biggest secret, and he has never told anyone.
Because he is not strong enough, if he spreads it out, he will surely invite death.
But now, Ling Xian doesn't care anymore.
Looking at the two realms~IndoMTL.com~, there are only a handful of people who can threaten him, and under the holy king, they are unique.
"Thank you." Huangquan Valley Master smiled gently, only the firmament sky in his eyes, without any scenery.
When he saw this, Ling Xian consciously left and landed on Pingluan Great Emperor's Soul Cultivation Mountain.
I saw the undead cat hovering in mid-air, with nine tails wagging lightly, mysterious and unpredictable.
After refining the true blood of the ancestor of the undead cat, it fell asleep and has not woken up yet.
"Little guy, you slept for so long, so it's time to wake up." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and Xianli enveloped the undead cat, letting him wake up.
As soon as I opened my eyes, the nine tails burst into the sky, like a demon **** awakening, swallowing the heavens and the world with anger.
It has transformed into a real sky demon, and it can be called a demon emperor when it steps into the near realm, not weaker than Lingxian before the blood of Pangu was completely awakened.
"Meow..."
When I saw Ling Xian, the undead cat suddenly landed on his shoulder, rubbed his cheek affectionately, and licked with his pink tongue.
"You're all shortcomers, why don't you change your shape?" Ling Xian smiled, stroking the soft fur of the undead cat.
"Meow meow meow." The undead cat squinted, enjoying himself, and ignored Ling Xian's question.
"Finally, it's up to you."
Ling Xian smiled and shook his head, turning his gaze to Xiao Zi's soul, and said: "You should wake up too."
The voice fell, the mysterious mighty power descended, and Xiao Zi woke up.
Before, Ling Xian had no choice but to pin his hopes on the magnetic field of soul raising, but after becoming a fairy, he already had the ability to wake up Xiao Zi.
"Are you a fairy? I'm not dreaming, am I."
Little Zi Qiao's face was dull, she didn't know that Ling Xian was resurrected from the dead, but she was sure that Ling Xian was a god, how could she become an immortal?
"This is a long story, I'll talk about it later."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "Chen Xinjingqi, I will reshape your body for you."