Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1986: Fly with me

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"The spirit of Zhen Shiding..."

Ling Xian smiled and said: "Just so, I want to see it too."

"Hey, don't be polite then, it's better to open your mouth." Ning Fengyu smiled.

"Huh?" Ling Xian was startled slightly, and then laughed blankly.

The reason why Zhen Shi Ding Ling was able to wake up was entirely because of him, no matter how much he had to thank him, therefore, Ning Fengyu made him open his mouth.

However, Ling Xian did not intend to benefit. He saved the world for the sake of the universe, not for reward.

"Zhenshi Dingling is regarded as the ancestor of the Master's Palace, and its words are equivalent to the imperial decree for the Master's Palace, and no one dares to violate it."

Ning Fengyu laughed and said: "Such a rare opportunity, you must seize it."

"The reward given to me by the lord of the palace is enough."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, too lazy to pay attention to Ning Fengyu, and said: "Hall Master, let's go."

"Follow me." The master of the Artisan Palace showed appreciation, and the more he looked at Ling Xian, the more pleasing he was.

At the moment, he was full of auspicious clouds, and he took Lingxian and broke through the sky.

After a while, a dark abyss appeared in front of Ling Xian, bottomless and mysterious.

"Master Dingling, I brought Xiaoyou Ling." The master of the Artisan Palace bowed and saluted.

"Retreat, I want to talk to him alone."

The words of indifference sounded, and the endless abyss shrank and changed, condensing into a tripod tripod.

It is Zhen Shiding.

It is suspended in mid-air, hanging down all the chaotic energy, like an invincible true immortal, dominating the ups and downs of the world.

"Yes." The master of the Artisan's Hall spoke and turned and left.

"Little friend Ling, I'm very curious, where did you know the way to wake me up." Zhen Shiding said softly.

"I saw it from an ancient book."

Ling Xian smiled faintly. For those who are not enlightened, awakening the spirit of the world is like climbing to the sky, it is impossible.

But for Duanshanhe, who is both a true immortal and the first person of the Eternal Tool Road, it is easy.

"Is it on the ancient books...not to mention, you don't want to say, I don't force it."

Zhen Shiding laughed and said: "Tell me what you want, as long as I can, I will never refuse."

"What I want is very simple, a promise." Ling Xian grabbed a smile.

"What kind of promise?" Zhen Shi Dingling asked.

"In his year, if a foreign army oppresses the realm, follow me to fight." Ling Xian's eyes were deep and he looked directly at Zhenshi Xianding.

"Fight with you?"

Zhen Shi Ding Ling was slightly startled, and after a while, it slowly uttered a word.

"Good."

Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled and relaxed.

Although the fairy weapon cannot play a decisive role, in this era of inability to enlighten, it is already the highest combat power and the greatest capital against foreign land!

"You can fight as you like, but I have a condition."

Zhen Shidingling smiled and said: "Not everyone can push me, at least, you have to become the supreme in the world."

"I will try my best, I am afraid that time will not wait for anyone."

Ling Xian sighed softly, and the holy ancestor who was suppressed by the Five Elements Sealing Demons was ready to move, even if he strengthened the formation, it could only be extended for a few decades.

This time is too short, even if it is astonishing as him, it is difficult to become the supreme.

"If you can't become the supreme in the world, even if you sacrifice yourself, even if you have me, it won't help." Zhen Shiding said indifferently.

"I know."

Ling Xian's eyes were firm, and said: "I will do my best to become the supreme in the world, even a god."

"If you become a god, you will have no future." Zhen Shi Ding Ling reminded.

"Let's take a step and see. If the ancestor of the foreign land arrives and does not become a god, how to fight it?" Ling Xian sighed softly.

"Also, in this era, no one has a choice."

Zhen Shiding sighed with inspiration and said: "The world of immortals collapsed, and all the immortals fell. I really don't know what to do with this turbulent universe to resist the foreign land."

After hearing this, Ling Xian was silent.

He has been to a foreign land and knows how terrifying the strength of the main battle group is. If it weren't for Tianyuan to separate the two worlds, if it weren't for the ten restricted areas, the universe would have been shattered long ago.

"Forget it, let the flow take its course, there will always be hope."

Zhen Shi Dingling sighed and said: "If something happens, you can come to me at any time, do whatever you can, and never refuse."

"I wrote it down."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and then left here and saw the master of the Temple of Gods.

At the moment, he is straight to the point: "Hall Master, can I take a look at the experience and insights left by the great masters of the past?"

"Naturally, but, your injury..." The master of the Artisan Palace hesitated.

"It's okay, just watch and recuperate."

Ling Xian smiled lightly. He has four great soul-raising treasures, and his soul has a trace of immortality. It will not be long before he will completely recover.

"Okay, follow me." The master of the Temple of Gods and Crafts did not say much, and brought Ling Xian to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"This place is the important place of my master's house, no one can enter without my handwriting."

"However, you are an exception."

"You only have a purple pattern token in your hand. You can go in and out here at will, but remember, you can only watch it, you can't take it away." The master of the Temple of Gods warned.

"I understand." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"There are a total of forty-two great masters of Qidao here. They are invaluable treasures for any craftsman."

"Hope, you can understand something and take it to the next level."

The master of the Temple of Gods with a smile on his face, said: "Okay, I won't bother you anymore, you can enlighten it slowly."

After speaking, he was full of auspicious clouds and disappeared.

"Forty-two great masters..."

Looking at the ancient scent and rhyme of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Ling Xian’s star pupils are a bit hot. The master of the Temple of Gods is correct. The forty-two great masters of Qidao are too precious.

Even for him, it is a treasure.

At the moment, Lingxian took out the purple-patterned token, and suddenly the void rippled like water, gradually condensing into the shape of a door.

Seeing this, Ling Xian stepped past the door and appeared in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

There are forty-two humanoid statues here, either looking up at the sky, or sitting cross-legged, without exception, they all exude a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

"Want to come, this is the statue of the forty-two great masters."

Ling Xian murmured, his eyebrows glowed, and landed on the statue closest to him.

Suddenly, the thoughts of the great master of Qi Dao came to his mind, with each word and every word, precious, pointing directly to the origin of Qi Dao.

This made Ling Xian smile, immersed in his mind, and focused on comprehension.

After half a day, he penetrated the great master's experience, and his smile became thicker.

"Sure enough, you came right."

Looking at the remaining forty-one statues~IndoMTL.com~Ling Xian's eyes are fiery, and then he is absorbed in his mind, earnestly comprehending.

The time passed bit by bit. Three months later, his soul was completely restored, and his forty-two experience was fully understood.

This has made Lingxian's knowledge and attainments a bit more advanced. If he was a middle-level master before, then at this moment, he is already approaching advanced level.

"This trip has been completed, it's time to leave." Ling Xian chuckled lightly, quite satisfied.

Not only did he get the promise of Zhenshi Dingling, but he also improved his knowledge a little bit, which is indeed a worthwhile trip.

At the moment, Ling Xian left the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, looking for Ning Fengyu.

In the end, he was told by the master of the Temple of Gods that Ning Fengyu had gone to visit his friends. Before leaving, he left a message and asked Lingxian to leave without waiting for him.

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