Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1729: Cemetery


"Now, it's time to give me the soil." Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"Natural."

The old man agreed and said: "Xiao Zi has already won. Those old guys have no reason to oppose, nor will they object."

As he said, his figure faded and disappeared.

After a while, the old man emerged from the void with a dark brown soil on his hands.

It's unpretentious and unpretentious, just like sand everywhere, worthless.

However, in Lingxian's eyes, this is a stunning god, more precious than supreme immortal gold.

Just because, this is the legendary soil!

It is like the earth that carries everything, and it has the characteristics of being compatible with all divine materials, and it is necessary for him to refine the Scarlet Array.

"Finally got you..."

The corners of Ling Xian's mouth lifted up, revealing a happy and relaxed smile.

Although getting the soil does not mean that he can reverse the scarlet formation and go to a foreign land, but at least, he has a chance.

"Take it."

The old man handed Xi Yang to Ling Xian, unable to hide his distress.

The soil is too precious. There are only three grains in the Divine Earth Temple, which naturally made him painful.

"Thanks a lot."

Ling Xian took the sichuan, as if he had taken a mountain, and immediately made his feet sink, his face also a little pale.

It's too heavy, it's just a whole sky, it's extremely heavy.

However, Ling Xian is not a vegetarian either.

After a few breaths, he adapts to the weight of the soil, and can no longer see a trace of reluctance.

This made the old man's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he didn't expect Ling Xian's body to be so strong.

Although he can easily hold up the soil, he relies on the mana of the eighth level, while Ling Xian only relies on his physical body. How can he not be surprised?

"It is worthy of the legendary soil, it is as heavy as a mountain." Ling Xian sighed and put the soil in his storage bag.

"Sirang has given it to you. Next, we should talk about another thing." The old man smiled.

"What's the matter?" Ling Xianjian frowned slightly.

"I hope Xiao Zi can really join the Divine Earth Temple." The old man narrowed his face and said with a serious face.

"You have to ask Xiao Zi about this. It's useless to ask me." Ling Xian smiled and shook his head.

"I can see that Xiao Zi is very dependent on you, and she will definitely listen to you."

The old man said solemnly: "So, I have to ask you what you mean first."

"If Xiao Zi doesn't join the Divine Earth Temple, he won't be able to enter the ancestral land." Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"This..." The old man fell silent.

"I see."

Ling Xian chuckled lightly, no accident or blame.

People are selfish, and there is no reason for Shentu Temple to give the opportunity to become a **** to an outsider.

"For Xiao Zi, joining the Divine Earth Temple is profitable and harmless." The old man said with a serious face: "I hope you can let her join."

"It depends on Xiao Zi, she is willing, I won't stop."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and turned his gaze to Xiao Zi, who was surrounded by the crowd.

The same is true for the elderly.

He squeezed both hands and said loudly: "Everyone is quiet."

After hearing this, everyone closed their mouths and looked questioning.

"Xiao Zi, would you like to join my divine soil temple?" The old man said with a gentle tone.

"This..." Xiao Zi hesitated and looked at Ling Xian.

"You don't need to care about my thoughts, follow your inner voice, join if you want to join, no one can force you if you don't want to."

Ling Xian smiled, unwilling to make a decision for Xiao Zi.

She has grown up, and he doesn't want to chain her forever.

"Join the Divine Earth Temple, do you have to stay here all the time?" Xiao Zi was silent for a while.

"Of course not. No one has the right to interfere with your freedom."

The old man said: "As long as you are in trouble in the Divine Earth Temple, you can help."

"In this case, I will join."

Little Zi stretched out a smile, making everyone smile too.

Especially the old man laughed into a flower.

Xiao Zi has amazing potential. Once he transforms into a divine body, he is even more qualified to become a god. With such an existence, which force doesn't want it?

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the future invincible, stronger than the supreme!

"During this time, you will follow me to practice to make sure you are safe." The old man smiled lovingly, and the more he looked at Xiao Zi, the more pleasing he was.

Although he could not become Xiao Zi's master, he moved the idea of ​​passing the mantle to her.

"Okay." Xiao Zi tapped his head lightly, and then followed the old man away.

Seeing this, Ling Xian returned to his residence and began to study the Scarlet Array.

Although the ninety-nine kinds of magic materials have been collected, there is still one difficulty that needs to be overcome.

Reverse the big array.

This is several times more difficult than setting up an array, even with Lingxian's array skills, there is not much confidence.

However, even if it is as difficult as the sky, he has to arrange it.

At the moment, Ling Xian was immersed in his mind, simulating the formation in his mind.

Time passed quietly.

One month later, Ling Xian perfectly simulated the big formation in his mind without any flaws.

However, he has no idea how to reverse it.

It's so difficult, even for him, he feels a headache.

One day, two days, three days... One month later, Ling Xian still has no clue.

During this period, he tried no less than ten times, but without exception, he failed. There was no hope of success at all.

The price of failure is the collapse of the big array.

Fortunately, it was just a simulation, otherwise, Ling Xian would have to collect materials again.

"Otherwise, please ask Jinxian to take action?"

Ling Xian muttered to himself, but he just strangled this thought.

Several real immortals would not agree with him to go to a foreign land, it is too dangerous, it is definitely a life of nine deaths. What's more, he also wants to use his own strength to reverse the battle!

"How many strong winds and waves I have survived, how can it be difficult to hold me in a small formation?"

Ling Xian strengthened his conviction and deduced again and again.

Time, passing by again.

One month later, Ling Xian had a clue. Although he might not be successful, at least he saw hope.

"Pause for now, I will try again after Xiao Zi transforms into a divine body."

Ling Xian opened his star eyes and stood up.

Today is the day when Xiao Zi goes to the ancestral land. Although it is certainly not dangerous, he is not worried about letting Xiao Zi go alone.

So Ling Xian left the small courtyard and went to the old man's bedroom.

"I knew you would come." The old man smiled.

"I don't worry about her alone." Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"Let's go together then, but I have to say it first."

The old man constricted his face and said with a smile, "You can't hit Zudi's idea."

"Shentu Temple and Tianxiang Temple combined ~ IndoMTL.com~ There must be at least ten eighth-level experts, how dare I make an idea?" Ling Xian shook his head and laughed.

"Haha, let's go." The old man smiled heartily, and while waving his sleeves, he took Lingxian and Xiaozi away.

Three days later, a group of three people landed in the mountains and saw the old man in Tsing Yi of the Celestial Elephant Hall and the ancestral land.

To be precise, it is the entrance to the ancestral land.

I saw that it was a colorful portal, the rhyme of Taoism flowed, and the vicissitudes of life were mysterious.

"Let's go."

The old man in Tsing Yi entered the ancestral land first without greetings.

The Ling Xian trio followed closely behind.

Next, I saw a cemetery.

I saw five tombstones standing in front of them, blank and without words, and their awe-inspiring awe-inspiring, like a **** lurking in them, oppressing the universe.


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