Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2069: Imperial Tomb Center


In the imperial mausoleum, those who hadn't got the treasure sighed softly, quite disappointed. ????Hunting??????????

The person who got the treasure smiled, but it was somewhat reluctant.

Only because they worked hard, and finally had to work hard, before they barely got a treasure, but the treasure thief did nothing to get a full five pieces.

This gap is undoubtedly a bit big, how can you be happy?

"Unexpectedly, the treasure thief turned out to be the biggest winner."

"It is unbelievable that even the strongest of the ninth stage can only get one treasure, and there are even seven people who have found nothing. This person can actually get five pieces alone."

"His stealing technique is incredible, and stealing five spheres of light silently under everyone's eyes is nothing short of a miracle!"

Everyone sighed, but they didn't expect the result, but Ling Xian turned out to be the leader and the last laugh.

Neither did he expect that his thieves were so powerful.

Although it is because of the distractions of those ninth realm powers, it is quite incredible to be able to steal five spheres of light silently while distracted.

After all, the realm is there.

Therefore, in addition to joy, Ling Xian also has a sense of accomplishment.

Although no one knows that he did it, he alone is enough.

"It's really exciting."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, quite satisfied as he looked at the twelve ninth-level powers with complex expressions.

Although this trip has been a lifetime of nine deaths, the harvest is also huge. Not only did he break through to the later stage of the mortal realm, but also obtained five stunning treasures, which can be described as the biggest winner.

How can he be dissatisfied?

Of course, there is also regret, that is, the reason why Zhentian the Great has placed the tomb of the descendants of Enze.

"Sorry, I missed the word." The old man in black stepped forward and apologized.

He was out of luck, and he didn't get the treasure, let alone give it to Lingxian.

"It's okay." Ling Xian smiled, not to mention that the old man in black didn't get the treasure, even if he did, he wouldn't want it.

He has five treasures alone, and even if the people who got the treasures together, they are just equal to him.

"I got it. Give it to the son." The middle-aged man smiled slightly. He was lucky and got the red lottery.

"I took my thoughts." Ling Xian smiled and declined, curious how he would feel if he knew he was a treasure thief.

"Just accept it, this treasure is nothing compared to a life-saving grace." The middle-aged man smiled and handed the ball of light to Ling Xian.

"It's not so much that I save you, it's better to say that it's mutual rescue."

"Although I have found out the weak points of the small world, I cannot break the small world without your help."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, without exaggerating.

He alone cannot break the small world anyway, so strictly speaking, this is mutual rescue.

If a middle-aged man gets two treasures, he will not be polite, but if there is only one, he will naturally not accept it.

"Well, since the son doesn't want to take it, then I don't force it."

The middle-aged man smiled, put the ball of light into his storage bag, and said: "My name is Sun Zhen, and I am the grand elder of the Southern Sun family. If you have anything to do with the son, you can go to the Sun family to find me."

"Southern Sun's Family..."

Ling Xian looked a little weird when he thought of Sun Lin, whom the Demon Fairy had taught him. He didn't expect that he had forged a good relationship with the Supreme Elder of the Sun Family.

At this moment, the imperial mausoleum suddenly shook violently, and then, the colorful divine light shone brightly.

This made everyone present slightly startled, their eyes turned to the light source, and then they saw a mysterious portal.

It hovered in the void, enveloping the air of chaos, releasing bizarre waves, just like the gate of ascension in the legend, it is unparalleled.

After that, an indifferent word rang, shaking the entire imperial mausoleum.

"Congratulations on coming here, you are eligible to enter the center of the imperial mausoleum."

"There are the lifelong treasures of Emperor Zhentian, the invincible method, as long as you cross this door, you will have a chance to get it."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes are hot, even the twelve ninth realm powers are no exception.

Know that Emperor Zhentian is the humane invincible who once ruled the city of Zhige. Whether it is a lifetime treasure or the invincible law, it is a shocking existence, and the supreme will be moved!

"Haha, I knew I wouldn't come in vain."

"Even if there are treasures, we don't have our share. Let's not talk about the mysterious thief saint. Just talking about the twelve ninth realm powers, there is no chance for us to eat meat."

"Whether I can have some soup, I don't want to come back empty-handed."

Everyone opened their mouths one after another, their eyes were hot, and they didn't want to give up.

They are desperate to get here, if there is no harvest, how can they leave?

"Who is the speaker, and is it smart..."

Ling Xian frowned slightly. What he cared about was not how many treasures there were in the center of the imperial tomb, but how dangerous it was.

Whether it is the bridge of light and darkness or the small world, it clearly represents one thing, the Great Emperor Zhentian didn't want to let the people come alive.

So, Lingxian can be sure that the center of the Imperial Tomb must be extremely dangerous!

"The gains from this trip are already amazing, there is no need to take risks." Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, planning to leave.

But, it's too late.

The mysterious portal releases unmatched suction power, like a gluttonous swallow, sucking everyone in.

It's really too tough, let alone an eighth-level monk, even the ninth-level power has no resistance.

So, in the blink of an eye, everyone was sucked in.

Ling Xian is no exception.

He couldn't resist, he was sucked into the portal, and then he saw the sky full of stars.

To be precise, it is a treasure in the sky.

There are too many, too bright, like stars, eternally shining in the sky.

This made everyone feel hot and excited.

Everyone knows that there are countless treasures of Emperor Zhentian, but everyone thinks that it is an exaggerated statement. At this moment, they understand that it turns out that the rumors are facts!

"This is too much, even if the forces of the city of Zhige are added together, I am afraid it will not be as good."

"Hahaha, I really came right, even if there is a thief saint, there are twelve ninth realm strong, I can get soft!"

"Not only is the number amazing, but they are all precious things. Once it is reached, it is really reached."

Everyone is so excited that it is difficult to hold on to them~IndoMTL.com~ Even with the ninth realm, breathing is a bit short.

No way, the value is too great, the astronomical numbers are not enough to describe!

"It is worthy of the existence of the city that once ruled Zhige, and his wealth is really shocking."

Ling Xian sighed, his wealth is not popular, he can be called a treasure house of human form, even the ninth realm might not be as rich as his wealth.

But compared with the Great Emperor Zhentian, it is undoubtedly insignificant.

At this moment, a scream suddenly came, attracting the attention of everyone present.

I saw that it was a thin young man, his right hand disappeared like a cloud of smoke, and his face was distorted with pain and cold sweat.

What's even more frightening is that when his right arm disappeared, his whole body began to dissipate, instantly turning into fly ash.

This put the place in a deadly silence, and everyone felt a chill, from the top of the head to the bottom of their feet.


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