Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2099: Suppress Long Jun
Above the bright moon, Ling Xian smiled, quite joyful. ???Hunter???????????????
One is to be completely safe, and the other is to obtain the precious time-space stone.
The value of this thing is immeasurable. Even if it is not to mention the legend that can create time and space, it is a fetish that even true immortals can fascinate. It naturally makes him happy.
However, there is a little regret.
With Lingxian's current strength, it is impossible to mobilize the space-time stone, and at least obtain the ninth stage, in order to build a space channel with the help of the space-time stone.
"I give you this thing, I'm relieved."
"Remember, don't talk to anyone, after all, wealth is touching."
Elder Wu warned that the value of the space-time stone is too great. If it is passed, Ling Xian will definitely encounter endless pursuits.
"I understand."
Ling Xian smiled gently, and then handed a Jingshi Dan to Elder Wu: "Refining this pill, the backlash in your body will be completely dissipated. When that happens, you only need to rest for a few months, and the injury will be reduced. Will heal."
"This pill is really extraordinary and can bear the word "shen pill"."
Elder Wu smiled and said in admiration: "The people who refine this pill are even more amazing."
"The elder has been rewarded. If there is nothing else, I will leave first." Ling Xian smiled faintly.
"Wait a minute, I remember, you formed a beam with the little **** king." Elder Wu constricted and smiled.
"I don't hate him, but if I think about it, he should make trouble for me." Ling Xian looked calm.
"Two months ago, when he left the customs, the first thing he did was a decisive battle with Long Jun."
Elder Wu sighed softly, unable to conceal the shock.
This made Ling Xianjian frowned slightly, and said, "The little **** king won?"
"Yes, he has cultivated a thaumaturgy, even if he is as strong as Dragon Lord, he can only lose it." Elder Wu sighed.
"What kind of thaumaturgy?"
Ling Xian frowned. Long Jun is one of the Four Great Sons. He has the power to fight the true dragon. He was actually defeated by the little **** king. It is conceivable how powerful the little **** king is after he left the customs. .
"It seems to be a realm."
Elder Wu thought for a while and said: "The specific ability is not clear. I only know that after the little **** king used that door, Longjun fell into a disadvantage, and only persisted for a while before fainting." /
"A moment..." Ling Xian's pupils shrank, shaking.
Long Jun is extremely strong, and he is a well-deserved shocking evildoer. Even Luo Xinjie and the man who is suspected of being a true fairy, can't suppress him in a moment.
"It's incredible."
Elder Wu shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "I am afraid that the little **** king can't stop him with ten moves. This is still when I am a little higher than him."
"Is his strength already so strong..."
Ling Xian muttered to himself, he did not expect that the little **** king after leaving the customs would be able to suppress Long Jun in a moment.
"The little **** king at this moment has been called the strongest son by some people."
Elder Wu sighed with emotion: "Even some elders think so."
"The strongest son? Didn't Luo Xinjie and the person who suspected the true fairy parent and child take action?"
Ling Xian frowned. If he was asked to rank the Four Great Sons, Luo Xinjie would be the first, followed by the man who was suspected of being a true fairy.
Long Jun is second, the little **** king hasn't seen him, so I can't comment on it.
Of course, this is just his family's words, not representative.
"Fairy Luo went out to practice, not in the academy."
"As for Ye, he never cared about false names."
"The reason why I became the Son of God was appointed by the dean. At that time, it caused a lot of dissatisfaction."
"However, no one questioned his strength after he confronted Long Jun with a thousand moves undefeated."
"It is precisely because he had a thousand moves against Longjun, so most people think that he is not the opponent of the little **** king."
Elder Wu said in a deep voice: "But in my opinion, he is the most unpredictable of the Four Great Sons."
"It turns out he was called Ye..."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "I think so too, he may not be weaker than the little **** king at this moment, so is Luo Xinjie."
"This is not the point, but the point is, he will definitely trouble you." Elder Wu looked worried.
"It doesn't matter, if he uses the strength of the ninth stage to attack me, he will break the rules of Chaos Academy."
"If it is the same rank as me, how can I be afraid?"
Ling Xian smiled lightly, calmly.
He has never been afraid of anyone in a battle of the same rank. Even if the little **** king suppressed Longjun within a short period of time, he would not be afraid!
"Haha, that's what I said." Elder Wu smiled heartily, how pleasing to the eye of Ling Xian.
At this moment, the three elders of Chaos Academy turned back, all with shame on their faces.
"Didn't you catch up..." Elder Wu frowned slightly.
"This person has burned a thousand years of life, and has a very fast escape technique. I have tried my best, but I have not been able to suppress him." An old man in white said ashamed.
"Finally, maybe he shouldn't be dead." Elder Wu smiled and said: "Thank you three."
"You're welcome, we didn't help much." The old man in white was ashamed, and then left.
The same goes for the other two.
Watching the three people leave, Elder Wu moved his gaze to Ling Xian and sighed: "He is not dead, it is a trouble after all."
"It is indeed a trouble, but it is also a good thing."
Ling Xian smiled faintly and said: "He can inspire you and me to practice hard, and he can also let you avenge yourself."
"Yes, I am going to cut off his head by myself."
Elder Wu's eyes were cold, and when he thought of what happened back then, he wanted to smash the old man in black to pieces.
"Okay, I'll leave first." Ling Xian arched his hands towards Elder Wu, and walked into Chaos Academy.
After that, he went straight to the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls.
This is one of the five great gods and treasures. The reason why it is called Ten Thousand Souls is because there are countless remnants of souls in it.
These remnant souls are not sane, and their only thought is to seize homes.
If you can hold on, your soul will be strengthened, and if you can’t hold it, you will become a living dead with no mind.
For Ling Xian, the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls is undoubtedly a treasure, allowing him to go further on the road of immortal souls.
So, he went straight to the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls.
A moment later, Ling Xian arrived in the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls, and happened to see an acquaintance walking out of the valley.
His face is a little pale, and his breath is a little messy, but he is still like an emperor, domineering and aggressive.
It is the Emperor Qin.
Seeing Ling Xian~IndoMTL.com~ he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "You are back."
"I'm back."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, a hint of surprise flashed in his star eyes, and not seen for a few years, the Emperor Qin's cultivation reached the latter stage of the Mortal Realm, and his foundation was obviously strengthened.
"After the inner disciple's trial was over, I wanted to fight with you, but unfortunately, you went to visit the great master of Qi Dao, and then you disappeared."
The Emperor Qin showed his fighting spirit and said: "It is better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Simply, let's have a showdown today."
"I just came back..."
Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "I see you are pale, you are obviously injured, it is better to fight another day."
"Aren't you injured too?"
Qin Huang smiled and said: "Come on, I've been waiting for this battle for too long."
"Okay, but say it in advance, and stop." Ling Xian smiled helplessly.