Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1440: Translation


Mobile reading

"When translated into the Xuanwu mainland language, this word is what I mean."

The sage of the magic door has her lips slightly opened, and her pretty face has a hint of joy.

There are people in the magic door all over the world, and there are several elders who have never met her. The magic word is one of the highest secrets, and only a few people know it. Therefore, she regards Lingxian as the Supreme Elder.

"What do I mean..." Ling Xian whispered, showing that he was calm, but there was a huge wave in his heart.

Under the surveillance of his spirit, the woman did not fluctuate when she spoke, proving that she did not lie. In other words, this woman understands magic words and can translate the first three pages of the diary for him!

"Senior, now I can confirm my identity, I really am the saint of the magic door." The woman stared at Ling Xian closely, full of hope.

Confirm your identity?

Ling Xian was slightly startled, and after a little thought, he realized that this woman was translating magic words as a test for her. Think of yourself as a man in the magic door.

This is a good thing for him. At the very least, in the name of trial, let her translate the first three pages of the diary openly.

At the moment, Ling Xian pushed the boat along the water and nodded: "Although I still have doubts, I can help you out first."

"Thank you, senior." The saint was overjoyed, and she became more sure of Lingxian's identity. Otherwise, how could she risk the world and save her?

"You are polite, if you are really a demon saint, I should save you." Ling Xian waved his hand and looked at the three middle-aged men.

This made the three brothers more and more frightened, their eyes widened, funny and ridiculous.

Seeing this, Ling Xian waved his hand to lift the seal, and said lightly: "Are you going to get out? Or am I sending you out?"

After hearing this, the three of them were angry, but more of them were fear.

Ling Xian imprisoned them with a wave of his hand, which means that he can also kill them in an instant. Who can be changed without fear?

At the moment, the three brothers stretched out without saying a word, and retreated to the back.

However, the man who talked a lot earlier said another word now.

"She is the saint of the Demon Sect who is punishable by everyone. If you save her, just wait for the anger of the people of the world."

The voice fell, and the other two suddenly changed color, both of them slapped and slapped the man's face severely.

Flap!

Two crisp sounds in succession, the man was beaten up: "Big brother, second brother, how are you..."

"You idiot, shut up!"

"I am mad, if you are not my brother, I must kill you!"

Both of them were trembling with anger, especially when they thought of the words the man said at the beginning, they were almost mad with anger.

If this person is not talking, how can Lingxian go and return?

"Are people in the world angry?"

Ling Xian glanced at the man faintly, without killing intent, but making him feel like falling into an ice cave, all over his body with cold.

The same is true for the other two.

At the moment, they forced a smile and tremblingly said: "Senior, my younger brother is not sensible. Please also have a lot of your grown-ups. Don't be familiar with him."

"If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it a long time ago."

The first sentence of Ling Xian made the three of them relieved, but the next sentence changed their color.

"You are walking too slowly, let me see you for a ride."

Ling Xian speaks indifferently, accepting the wind and clouds from all directions, and shocking the universe.

Boom!

The palm wind roared, the void burst into pieces, and the three of them spit out a mouthful of blood, and their hearts were full of resentment.

However, no one dared to show it, even a little bit.

"Senior, now we can go." The boss of the three brothers laughed miserably, his eyes full of begging.

"Don't leave, do you want me to send it off again?" Ling Xian glanced at a few people faintly.

Hearing this, the three of them flew towards the distance like an amnesty, and disappeared in an instant.

The embarrassed appearance makes the magician saint feel happy and joyful.

At the moment, she gave a deep salute to Lingxian: "Thank you, senior, for your rescue. If it weren't for you, I would have fallen into the yellow spring at this moment."

"You are a demon saint, I am naturally obliged to do so."

Ling Xian waved his hand and said, "However, I have to confirm your identity again."

"The predecessors are free. As the saying goes, real gold is not afraid of fire. I am a demon saint. No one can deny this."

The woman doesn't doubt that he has him. When she thinks about it, Ling Xian should have not been born for a long time, so she doesn't know herself.

As everyone knows, he is not a member of the magic door at all. It was only because of her misunderstanding that he made it easy.

"Very well, please translate the contents of these three pages for me."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "If you are right, I believe you are a demon saint."

Speaking, he tore off the first three pages of the diary with his spirit, and handed it to the woman.

"Don't worry, seniors, I have been learning magic words since I was a child. If I don't know it well, it won't make much difference."

The woman smiled, her self-confidence illuminates the sky, and Qingcheng dimmed Baihua with stunning beauty.

"Translate, remember, don't make a mistake."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "Otherwise, I might treat you as a fake saint. You should be very clear about what you will end up then."

After hearing the words, the woman suppressed her smile and translated it carefully.

"Unfortunately, the patriarch only sent me here."

"This is simply a fantasy! How can I be the opponent of a whole world?"

"But the order has been given, I can only come to Xuanwu Continent with my mission alone."

"I am really unfortunate. The world is too bad. I feel my strength is suppressed. Even breathing becomes difficult."

"I want to go home, but unfortunately my mission is not finished. I can only die when I go back."

"Forget it, just follow the situation, the mission cannot be completed overnight, I need to plan well."

"Damn, something went wrong, and it was discovered by the strongest in this world."

"Fortunately, although I was suppressed by this world, I was able to compete with them."

"Just in this way, how do I accomplish my mission?"

The woman spoke one after another, her eyebrows frowning deeper and deeper.

Just because these words clearly conveyed a message, a certain creature came to the world of Xuanwu alone with a mission. Although it is not clear what the purpose is, it is definitely detrimental to the Xuanwu Continent.

And this passage ~IndoMTL.com~ is written in magic words, which means that the creature is a member of the magic door.

In this way, how can the woman not feel suspicious?

Ling Xian was disappointed.

He originally thought that the first three pages of the diary would record the origin and purpose of the extraterritorial demons, but he did not expect that the information conveyed in the second half of the diary was the same.

In this way, the clue was interrupted again, which naturally disappointed him.

"The origin and purpose of the extraterritorial demon is the key to be clarified."

Ling Xian's gaze turned firm, looking at the holy girl who wanted to speak but stopped the demon, and said: "Don't ask anything, you should know, naturally let you know."

"Yes, senior." The woman lowered her eyebrows and looked at her, dispelling the thought of asking.

In front of the seventh-level powerhouse, even if she is a demon saint, she doesn't dare to be presumptuous.

At the moment, she changed the subject and said: "Senior, now you believe that I am a real demon saint."


Leave a Reply