Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1868: Take the true fairy as the right…

The sky is suspended for half a month, and the stars are shining.

Outside the Fengjian Tower, the Twelve Swords stood proudly, the sword pointed at Lingxian.

His sword has no intent to kill, but it is sharp and intent to fight.

"I don't seem to have any grudges with you." Ling Xianjian frowned slightly.

"Not before, now there is."

Sword Twelve took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "Pull out your sword and compete with me."

"Do you want to prove better than me?"

Ling Xian raised his brows, Sword Twelve stopped at the fourth level, but he passed the fourth level. In the eyes of everyone, he was better than Sword Twelve.

In this way, Sword Twelve naturally wanted to prove himself.

"Yes, Fengjian Tower can't represent real strength, can you dare to fight with me?"

The Twelve Swords have a fierce momentum, set against the moonlight, like a sword fairy descending to the earth, with a sword glorious and cold to the heavens.

"This is not a question of whether you dare or not, but whether it is necessary."

"In my opinion, this is a meaningless battle."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, not wanting to waste time.

It is no good to win, and no good to lose. Why does he want to fight?

"Are you scared?"

The twelve eyes of the sword flashed with cold electricity, and the divine sword pointed at Ling Xian from the distance, and the coldness swept across the eight wilderness.

This caused everyone to change their colors, and many even took a few steps back.

Sword Twelve is the strongest in the eighth stage. How can ordinary people withstand his sword power?

"You can think so, anyway, I won't fight you."

Ling Xian grabbed a smile and said, "Get out of the way."

"If you don't draw your sword, don't want to leave."

Sword Twelve's eyes were cold, he was eager to prove himself, naturally he didn't want Ling Xian to leave.

"I have heard of strong buying and selling, but never heard of forced duel."

Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "Okay, I have no time to fight with you. If you want to prove that you are better than me, then you can get through the fourth floor."

"You!"

Sword Twelve is angry, if he can get through the fourth layer, he won't be a foil.

"You are right, Fengjian Tower does not represent real strength, but as long as you can get through the fourth floor, I will publicly admit that you are better than me, right?"

Ling Xian smiled helplessly, and then took a step forward, wanting to leave this place.

However, he was stopped by Jian Twelve.

His eyes were cold, and he said: "What I want is to defeat you, dignifiedly."

"But I don't want to fight you."

Ling Xian was helpless and said: "Get out of the way and force me to fight you, is it interesting?"

"If I didn't guess wrong, you will participate in the sword discussion conference." Jian Twelve gave Ling Xian a deep look.

"Not bad."

Ling Xian nodded slightly. It is not difficult to guess that 90% of the people who came here came to the conference on swords.

"Okay, I am waiting for you at the sword conference."

Sword Twelve retracted the divine sword, Yufeng left.

"If I don't fight you at this moment, will I fight you at the sword conference?"

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, then took a big step towards the market center.

Half an hour later, he checked into an inn, planning to take a break here, waiting for the sword discussion conference.

"It's time to return to the fifth fairy."

With a chuckling, Ling Xian waved his hands in a formation, covering the room, then entered the Nine Immortals, and went straight to the fifth Burning Heaven Mountain.

There are nine soul-raising mountains in the Nine Immortals picture, and one true immortal is asleep. Seven of them have now been awakened, and only two of them are still dormant.

"I don't know what the origin of the Eighth Immortal is, and what kind of style it is."

A glimmer of anticipation flashed in Ling Xian's eyes, and he landed on the top of the Soul Cultivation Mountain and saw the fifth burning sky above all living beings.

"It seems that you have already set foot in the realm of the great master."

Fifth Fen Tian looked at Ling Xian, with a rare smile.

"If I don't become a great master, I don't dare to come and see the immortal." Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"You should be the Great Master of the Four Daos, right now."

The Fifth Burning Heaven sighed with emotion, and said: "The four great masters who have never seen you, even I find it incredible."

"Thanks to a few immortals, without you leading the way, I cannot become the Great Master of the Four Paths."

Ling Xian is stern, he can achieve today's achievements, and several immortals should be the first.

"There are indeed our factors, but have you heard a word, the master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual."

"You can achieve what you are today, only by your own efforts, which has little to do with us."

Fifth Fen Tian smiled faintly, without exaggerating.

He and Lian Cangqiong and others have never taught Ling Xian, they just taught him the method.

"Anyway, this grace is like re-creation, and I shall never forget it." Ling Xian looked upright and said loudly.

"If you want to repay us, I will work hard to practice and protect the universe."

The fifth Fen Tian smiled gradually, and said solemnly: "You are the seed that I am waiting to choose. You have a great responsibility and cannot be slackened."

"The fairy, don't worry, I understand." Ling Xian nodded solemnly.

"Stop talking about this serious topic."

The Fifth Burning Heaven waved his hand and said: "Remember, Great Master Fudao is not your end point, and the same is true for the Three Paths of Pill Formation."

"I know, several immortals want me to surpass you." Ling Xian smiled bitterly, he also wanted to surpass, but it was too difficult.

The Great Master of the Four Paths is the only one in the ages, and the Four Paths are the first. It is simply impossible!

"Whoever has the will, things will happen, I believe you can do it, and those old guys also believe in you." Fifth Fentian smiled.

"I can only say that I tried my best. Although the opponents in the past were strong, they were not without the possibility of surpassing. This time, the opponents are a few supreme immortals."

Ling Xian shook his head and smiled bitterly, no longer knowing what to say.

"Can't the true immortal be surpassed? Work hard, don't let us down."

The fifth Fentian smiled and said: "Go."

Hearing this, Ling Xian arched his hand toward the fifth Burning Heaven, then with a thought, he returned to the inn room.

"Using Zhenxian as an opponent, I feel a headache even thinking about it."

With a wry smile, Ling Xian let go of the matter, and then immersed himself in his mind, feeling the two true bloods of Da Ri and Supreme, as well as the original power of the two forbidden areas.

He has been refining these four powers for a long time, especially Da Ri True Blood, which has been refining for many years, but so far has not bred Da Ri Immortal Bone.

"It seems that I need external force."

Ling Xianjian frowned, knowing that whether it is the two great immortal bones or transcending the extreme realm, it is a certainty, but when it will appear, it is not certain.

Only external forces can accelerate their present life, but Ling Xian didn't know how to do it. "Fine, let the flow go."

Ling Xian stopped thinking about it, and then practiced quietly, waiting for the sword discussion conference.

Time~IndoMTL.com~ Quietly passing.

Two months later, Ling Xian opened his star eyes, then got up and left the inn.

Target, Jianzong.

He is not interested in the sword conference, nor is he interested in the sword mound, but he wants to see the mysterious sword classics.

A moment later, Ling Xian came to the foot of Jianzong Mountain and saw the mountain that was comparable to the Supreme Soldier.

"Already have spirituality, but there is still a long way to go if you want to transform into a spirit."

Ling Xian muttered to himself, then stretched out and entered the sword sect.

On the day of the Sword Conference, the gate of Jianzong's mountain opened wide, and no one was denied, even monks in the Qi Refining Period could enter.

Therefore, he did not encounter blockages, and did not encounter interrogation.

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