Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1856: Why retreat?
The Temple of Runes is recognized by the world as a holy land of Fudao, and it is also recognized by the world as a place of great evil.
It has five levels. As long as you have enough understanding and attainments, you can reach it even in the realm of a great master.
But if you can’t make it through, you’ll end up lonely here and eventually become a dead bone.
At this moment, Ling Xian came to the first level.
As soon as he came in, he saw two intermediate talisman, one with ice attribute and the other with fire attribute.
"It's been a long time since I saw such a low-level talisman."
Ling Xian smiled, and remembered the days when he was a beginner in the Tao of talisman and drew blank talisman.
"In a flash of a hundred years, I have changed from an apprentice of Talisman to a master of half a step."
Ling Xian was full of emotion, and a glimmer of expectation flashed in his star eyes.
The half-step Grand Master is not his end point. He wants to reach the top of the Talisman Dao, shoulder to shoulder, and even surpass the fifth burning sky!
At the moment, Ling Xian waved his big sleeves, and the paper-shaped talisman was exactly the same as the two talisman in mid-air. There was no difference.
In the next instant, the front light curtain disappeared, which meant that he could leave this place and go to the next level.
"It's worthy of being a Holy Land of Fudao, it's really magical."
Ling Xian smiled and stepped out to reach the second level.
Suddenly, the three high-level talismans appeared. Although they were phantoms, they were as lifelike as they really were.
When he saw this, Ling Xian waved his big sleeve, and the three pieces of spiritual paper were turned into talisman, and he passed the test.
The same is true for the next two levels. Whether it is the five master-level talisman in the third level or the ten master-level talisman in the fourth level, he completes it in one breath.
If this were to be seen by people outside the Temple of Runes, they would definitely have a fever and shame.
An existence that is infinitely close to the Great Master and breaks through the four levels with a finger is actually regarded by them as having no strength. It depends on the background. It is a big joke!
"Next, is the difficulty."
Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed as he looked at the fading light curtain, hesitated a little.
Once he reaches the fifth level, he can only leave the rune hall by breaking through to the Grand Master. Anyone who changes will hesitate.
Only a moment, Ling Xian's hesitation disappeared, replaced by firmness and self-confidence.
Now, he stepped out one step at a time and reached the fifth level.
Suddenly, the twenty magic runes manifested, all of them are mysterious and extraordinary, flowing in Taoism.
However, Ling Xian did not look at the rune, but at the white-haired old man sitting in the middle.
This person has no momentum and no rhyme, looks like an ordinary farmer.
But in Lingxian's perception, this person is an immortal sword with all its sharp edges. Once out of the sheath, it will be nine days of glory, stunning forever!
His sword intent is too terrifying. Even if he is not allowed to let him go, Ling Xian feels cold all over. One can imagine how powerful this person is.
There is only one person who is in the fifth level of the Temple of Runes and has the intent to shock the sky. That is the master of Brahma, the old man of nine swords.
"Here is a master."
Detecting someone behind him, the old man slowly turned around, revealing a face full of wrinkles, pale as paper.
His eyes are muddy and old-fashioned. Not only does he have no breath of the strong, but he looks a bit tired.
"Senior is the old man of Jiujian?" Ling Xian gave the old man a deep look.
"Exactly."
Nine Swords looked at Ling Xian with a smile, and said: "Young man, do you want to use the magic of the rune hall to break into the realm of the great master?"
"Yes, this is the main purpose of my trip."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "I have another secondary purpose, to save you."
Speaking, he took out the white jade token and threw it to the old man.
The old man of Jiujian glanced at the token, and smiled: "Did you find it by the Vatican?"
"Yes, she asked me to take action and come here to save you."
Ling Xian nodded lightly, glanced at the seven magic runes in front of the old man, his eyes became serious.
These seven runes are mysterious and unpredictable, even with his attainments and understanding, it is difficult to refine them.
"Since you are here to save me, why do you say that it is a secondary purpose? Don't you know if this is said, even if you save me, will the gratitude be greatly reduced?"
The old man of Jiujian looked at Ling Xian with a smile, thinking he was very funny.
"I don't ask for anything in return. It doesn't matter to me whether you are grateful or thank you."
Ling Xian looked calm. From the beginning, he hadn't thought of asking for favors.
"Do you know who I am?" The old man of Jiujian came in interest.
"I know, one of the most senior and strongest people in the Holy City." Ling Xian said lightly.
"The highest seniority is false, but the strongest is true."
The old man of Nine Swords smiled and said: "It's not that I boast. In the Sacred City, there is no trouble that I can't solve. Even if you get involved with a few other old monsters, I can protect you."
"I believe, your favor is very heavy, and everyone in the world wants it."
"If you know gratitude, no matter whether I save you for the secondary or primary purpose, you will repay it."
"If you don't know, even if I treat you as an ancestor, you will not be grateful."
Ling Xian smiled, calm and calm.
"Interesting little guy, what you say is justified."
The old man of Jiujian smiled and said: "Since my disciple chose you, I think there is something to do with others. Whether I can leave this place, I count on you."
"I will break through to the Grand Master first, and then I will save you and leave."
Ling Xian moved his gaze to the Fulu in front of him, his expression dignified.
There are a total of twenty runes in front of him, all of which are as profound as the sea and unpredictable.
"You are not a great master, but you dare to break into this place, are you confident or conceited?" the old man of Jiujian asked.
"You are not a great master either. I wonder if you are self-confident or conceited?" Ling Xian asked rhetorically.
"Before I came in, I was self-confident. At this moment, I am arrogant."
"However, I dare to come in only if I have the confidence. Even if I am trapped, the lord of the Talisman Alliance will save me out."
"Unfortunately, he wandered around."
The old man of Nine Swords looked at Ling Xian with a smile, and said, "And you, it seems that there is no way out."
"Why do you need to retreat if you go forward?" Ling Xianyun was calm and calm.
"Haha, one who has never moved forward, why not retreat."
The old man of Nine Swords showed appreciation, and said: "You little fellow is good, I am looking forward to the moment you become a great master."
"Well, I want to meditation, don't make a sound."
Ling Xian faintly spoke ~IndoMTL.com~ and then took a piece of enlightened lotus petals and enlightened the first rune.
This talisman is quite mysterious, no less than the supreme magical powers. Therefore, it was more difficult for him to comprehend, and it took three full days before he entered the room.
There is still a long way to go before it can be refined.
Not only did Ling Xian not feel depressed, but he was a little bit happy.
The more difficult the rune, the greater the gain after comprehension, in other words, the greater the hope of reaching the realm of the great master.
Therefore, Ling Xian was fully absorbed and dedicated.
Time, bit by bit, goes by.
Ten days later, Ling Xian understood the first rune and refined it.
This made Old Man Jiujian's eyes bright and he sighed softly.
"One day sooner than me, this kid's savvy is amazing."