Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1683: Meeting the deceased
In the hall, the old man turned back, holding a yellowed roster in his hand.
He turned over in front of Ling Xian, looking for the name Zhang Mengyue.
After a while, the three words Zhang Mengyue came into view, making Ling Xian alive.
In the next instant, he was disappointed.
Except for Zhang Mengyue's name, there are only four words for the saint of this sect. There is no other information.
This meant that the clue was broken, which naturally disappointed Ling Xian.
"Sure enough, it was her..."
The old man sighed softly when he saw the four words "Holy Girl", a faint complex meaning flashed in his cloudy old eyes.
"Huh?"
Ling Xian raised his brows and said: "Listening to your voice, I seem to have a little impression of her."
"Zhang Mengyue, the saint of the Moon Palace more than 30,000 years ago, the next Lord of the Moon Palace."
"But in the end, she betrayed the Moon Palace for unknown reasons, and her whereabouts became a mystery."
"It is said that she stole the treasure moon mark, but there is no conclusive evidence."
The old man sighed for a long time, and said: "I didn't think of her when he mentioned the name at the beginning. At this moment, I saw the word saint on the roster, and I finally made sure."
"My whereabouts are a mystery..."
Ling Xian frowned. He didn't care why Zhang Mengyue betrayed the Moon Palace or whether he stole the moon mark. He only cared about the woman's whereabouts.
"Yes, since she left the Moon Palace, she has been like a stone sinking into the ocean without a trace."
The old man sighed complicatedly, and said: "My Moon Palace is also looking for her, but unfortunately I have searched for more than 30,000 years, and there is no clue."
"Don't even have any clues?" Ling Xian furrowed his brows even tighter. The Moon Palace in the past was not the declining third-rate force.
Even if I have searched for more than 30,000 years, there should be some clues. But as a result, there is not even a trace of it, this is simply the evaporation of the world!
"Not bad."
The old man sighed and said: "I don't know what the purpose of the driver is to find this woman, but I advise you to give up."
"It is indeed time to give up."
Ling Xian smiled bitterly, and even the power of Qingyue Palace could not be found, how could he find it alone? It's a waste of time.
But, he can't give up.
The Danxian treats him like a son, and his grace is as heavy as a mountain. How can he let Danxian down?
"Is there really no clue..." Ling Xian didn't give up.
"Not at all."
The old man shook his head and said: "I gave up on Yuedian a long time ago. Even if she really took the moon mark, I don't want to look for it anymore."
"Never mind."
Ling Xian sighed and said, "Then I will leave."
Speaking, he turned and walked outside the hall.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the foot of the mountain, causing Ling Xian to frown slightly.
"In the next Zhang Chenglong, please see the Lord of the Moon Palace!"
After hearing this, Ling Xian frowned, then smiled.
In the old days, when he first arrived at Kistler, he helped a young man who was being bullied. That person was named Zhang Chenglong.
"Is it him..." Ling Xian smiled faintly and stopped.
This made the old man suspicious, and said: "Do you know this person?"
"That's it." Ling Xian nodded lightly.
After hearing this, the old man said loudly: "Come in."
The voice fell, and a figure flew into the hall, it was Zhang Chenglong.
As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Ling Xian, and he was suddenly surprised.
For him, Ling Xian is the second parent. Without him, Zhang Chenglong could only swallow the humiliation, let alone achieve what he is today.
So, he was pleasantly surprised: "Brother Ling, why are you here?"
"Something happened."
Ling Xian smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhang Chenglong, and said, "Yes, I have already broken through to the sixth stage. It seems that the medicine of Sacred Mountain Xumi is good."
"Thanks to Brother Ling, if it weren't for you, how could I have today?" Zhang Chenglong's eyes were full of gratitude and joy.
"I didn't do anything, don't thank me."
Ling Xian smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Okay, let's do your business first, and we will talk about the old days later."
"Good."
Zhang Chenglong nodded, looked at the old man, and said: "I want to inquire about someone."
After hearing this, the old man gave Ling Xian a weird look and said, "Who do you want to ask?"
"Zhang Mengyue."
Zhang Chenglong smiled, making the old man stunned, and Ling Xian was also stunned.
After that, he thought of Zhang's surname, his expression couldn't help but he asked: "Zhang Mengyue...Who are you?"
"Ancestor."
Zhang Chenglong said: "I am her 62nd generation great-great-grandson."
Hearing this, a bright light burst out of Ling Xian's star pupils, and the corners of his mouth rose.
This is really nowhere to be found after breaking through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort.
His task is to find out whether Zhang Mengyue has any offspring. The appearance of Zhang Chenglong means that he has completed the entrustment of Danxian.
At the moment, Ling Xian smiled and looked at Zhang Chenglong's eyes softened a lot.
As the saying goes, he loves the house and the Wu, Danxian treats him like a son, and he naturally loves the Danxian queen.
"Are you her descendant?!"
The old man's expression became cold, his vigorous aura gushed out, and he climbed rapidly, reaching the late stage of the sixth stage in an instant.
It's not that he hid his strength, but used the power of the hall.
This made Zhang Chenglong startled, and he didn't understand why the old man would show killing intent.
Ling Xian understands, but he must not let the old man hurt Zhang Chenglong.
This is a descendant of Lianqiang, and from a seniority point of view, it is also his junior. How can he allow the old man to take action?
At the moment, he blasted out with a palm, directly shattering the power of the hall.
This scene stunned the old man and Zhang Chenglong, especially the old man, even more horrified.
He knows how strong the power of the main hall is, and it is definitely the seventh realm to be able to smash it with one punch!
This made the old man realize that he still underestimated Ling Xian, and that if such a strong person wanted to kill himself, one glance was enough.
"Unexpectedly, Zunjia is the seventh realm powerhouse."
The old man was bitter and looked at Ling Xian with trepidation.
For him who only has the fifth realm, the seventh realm is equivalent to an invincible true immortal, supreme and unmatched.
"Ling...senior~IndoMTL.com~Thank you for helping me." Zhang Chenglong also showed awe, brother Ling, I can't say it anyway.
"You are polite, you step aside first."
Ling Xian waved his hand, looked at the old man, and said: "This person, you can't move, no one can move."
Hearing this, the old man smiled bitterly and restrained his momentum.
Facing a strong man whose eyes are enough to kill him, how dare he be presumptuous?
"The grievances of the past years have long since vanished, and there is no need to involve the innocent." Ling Xian said lightly.
"The lesson from the driver is that I will let go and will not shoot him again." The old man smiled bitterly.
"Master, why are you killing me?" Zhang Chenglong frowned.
"I don't need to mention an old thing." The old man sighed.
"But I want to know." Zhang Chenglong refused to step back.
"Just talk about it."
Ling Xian said, "He has the right to know the ins and outs."
"All right."
The old man has no choice but to organize his wording, and he will talk about the future in the future.
After a while, Zhang Chenglong understood and said: "No wonder you are going to kill me."
"Ancestor Xun has a word, if you meet Zhang Mengyue's descendants, you will definitely kill you." The old man sighed long.
"Fortunately there are seniors, otherwise, I will die."
Zhang Chenglong smiled mysteriously and said: "You will regret it too."