Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1432: Leave the legacy

On the snowy ground, Ling Xian thought of Nine Immortals, a little guilty between his brows.

When he first got this picture, he was just pure joy. Later, through the few words of a few immortals, he gradually understood the meaning of the Nine Immortals Picture.

It is not only a treasure, but also a heavy responsibility. Whoever gets it will have to take over this responsibility.

Although I don’t know what kind of responsibility is, it’s not hard to imagine that it must be of great importance.

At the moment, Ling Xian is about to die, unable to complete, naturally he feels guilty.

The thought of the ardent eyes of a few immortals made him bitter, and he didn't have the face to see them for the last time.

"I'm hurting you, I hope that after my death, Jiuxiantu will automatically leave the body and won't die with me."

Ling Xian sighed softly, not unwilling, he was truly at the end of the road, and he was left full of helplessness.

After that, he slammed a fist on the snow, and the ground cracked and snow was all over the sky.

When the wind and snow subsided, a large rectangular pit emerged, just enough to contain Lingxian. Obviously, this is the tomb he prepared for himself.

Next, Ling Xian lightly waved his big sleeves, one hundred and eight formations went deep into the ground, protecting the tomb in the center.

If someone wants to dig a grave, they must first break through 108 formations, and this is not an easy task.

Ling Xian is the great master of the formation, and the 108 formations complement each other and continue to grow. Not to mention the ordinary tomb thief, even if the master of the Array Dao and the seventh realm great power come together, they don’t want to move his tomb

Of course, if the Great Master of the Array comes in person, then he will be gone.

However, this is basically impossible. Grand Master Formation Dao is a rare existence in the world. Looking at the entire Xuanwu Continent, there can be two or three. It's good to have two or three. Who has the leisure to steal his tomb?

"The tombstone has been built and the tomb has been repaired. Next, it is time to pass on."

Ling Xian shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that he would have a day to pass on.

Leaving the inheritance is not a dead rule, but a natural idea based on human nature. Even the giants of the Demon Dao who exterminate humanity will leave the inheritance.

From a certain point of view, it can be regarded as the continuation of life, the continuation of spirit.

Although most of the methods that Lingxian cultivated were derived from a few true immortals, they were not in the prehistoric celestial powers, nor did they understand the way they have cultivated so far.

Therefore, he intends to organize these and leave it to those who are destined.

"It's funny to say, I haven't created magical magic spells, even the most basic spells."

"The method you have cultivated is either from the predecessors or from the blood. It's sad to think about it."

"Unfortunately, time does not wait for me, otherwise, I must create my own magical powers."

Ling Xian sighed softly, and branded the great power and insights on the slate. He didn't write a word of the other methods.

Whether it is the Ping Chaotic Ding Xianquan that suppressed the eternity, or the Four Dao of Pill Form Talisman, they belong to several true immortals, and he has no right to pass on to outsiders privately.

Therefore, he only left the majestic power and insights, which sounded not much, but the value is inestimable.

Needless to say about the value of prehistoric heavenly powers, even the top forces in the universe have to be tempted.

Although his experience and feelings are not as great as the majestic art, it is definitely a good thing that makes the world crazy.

Don't forget, Ling Xian is the evildoer of the six extreme realms. His experience and insights have also introduced in detail the methods he used to break through the extreme realms.

If you get it, there is a great possibility that you will be like him and add your body to the six extreme realms.

This value is too great, coupled with the madness of even the top powers, the inheritance left by Lingxian can definitely be described as inestimable.

And this is only part of it.

If you die, everything will rest. Everything is useless to Lingxian. Therefore, he divided the treasure in the storage bag into two parts.

Half is a beloved thing, buried in a tomb. Half of them are ordinary treasures, put together with the slate, and reserved for those who are predestined.

If this scene is seen, I am afraid that my eyes will be staring out. I have seen a lot of funeral goods, but I have never seen such a lot

Treasures such as book pages, reincarnation fragments, and inquiring fairy swords lie quietly in the tomb. Anything is the treasure that can cause catastrophe.

"It's almost there, get ready for death."

Ling Xian sighed quietly, fell on his back and landed in the grave.

Then the ground closed, the tombstone stood, and the 108 formations were silently activated.

"I buried myself, I am the only one in ancient times."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed. The memories flashed across his mind at an extremely fast speed, which made him feel mixed and difficult to understand.

Joy, sadness, anger and other emotions entangled in his heart endlessly, but in the end, they all became calm.

Ling Xian looked up at the sky. Although the earth was closed, he could not isolate his sight. He could clearly see the floating white clouds.

He just stared blankly, welcoming death with a calm heart.

Time, bit by bit, goes by.

As the **** of death approaches, Lingxian gets older and older, not only has wrinkles appeared, but his gray hair is about to fall out.

That old appearance, there is no hint of the heroic spirit of the past, and it is chic and extraordinary

"The hateful Tianyuan curse, can't you let me tell others with a good image"

Ling Xian laughed and teased, not as if he was facing death, but as if he had stepped into a fairyland.

If someone is here, they will definitely admire them.

For a conscious life body, death is the greatest fear, let alone ridicule death like him, even if it is calmly treated, it is quite difficult.

"The last day is coming, my life is about to end."

Ling Xian smiled faintly at the rising sun and relaxed.

The reason why he didn't commit suicide was not because he expected hope to appear, nor was he nostalgic for the world, but because he wanted to try what it was like to wait for death.

In other words, it was the last fight against the **** of death.

At the moment, his life has come to the last day, and the struggle is over, which naturally makes him feel relaxed.

"It’s really uncomfortable to wait for death, but after all, it’s until the last moment, and I will have no regrets even if I die."

Sigh softly, Ling Xian closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

He was truly dead this time, so from the moment he built the cemetery ~IndoMTL.com~ there was no hope.

As the setting sun sets and the moon rises in the sky, the sun and the moon stay in the sky at the same time, reappearing the miracles of nature.

At the same time, the Yin-Yang Combination Flower was born in the south of Binghuo Lake, and it is full of vitality and thriving. After a few breaths, he has matured seven to eight minutes.

This made Ling Xian open his eyes, but it was calm.

If it were replaced two years ago, the Yin-Yang Combination Flower might mature, which would undoubtedly make him fall into ecstasy. But now, his life is only two hours at most, even if he gets the Yin-Yang Combination Dao Flower, it will not help.

So, Ling Xian has no interest at all.

But when he was about to close his eyes, he suddenly discovered that the ice water and magma with clear latitude and longitude were actually fused together.

Suddenly, the best of heaven and earth came to Ling Xian's mind, making him suddenly understand.

Enlightenment of the Dao.

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