Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2172: Methods
"Are you looking after the overall situation, or do you want to take the opportunity to pit me?"
Ling Xian smiled faintly, wondering why the woman in the silver robe would speak for herself. ＞One small≯≥say≤≤≤≤
"Is it both."
"Although the suffocation is explosive, the white tiger clan will not be destroyed, but they must leave this ancestral land that has been passed down for thousands of years. I don't want to see this scene."
"At the same time, I also want to take the opportunity to cheat you."
"If you succeed, I will get what I want. If you fail, I will get what I want."
The silver-robed woman smiled and said: "In short, I would like to see success or failure."
"So that's it." Ling Xian laughed blankly.
"I also have a question."
The silver-robed woman took a deep look at Ling Xian and said: "Why don't you explain your intentions to the lord of the white tiger clan?"
"If I said, he might let me enter the ancestral land, but he won't punish this person."
Ling Xian glanced at the old man in black faintly. Before coming, he just wanted to enter the ancestral land, but at this moment, he thought of a bad breath.
Therefore, he plans to explain his intentions after resolving the crisis of the White Tigers.
At that time, the tall man will punish the old man in black.
"It seems that you are confident."
The silver-robed woman narrowed her eyes, and the premise of punishing the black-clothed old man was Lingxian to resolve the crisis of the white tiger clan.
"I only have 30% assurance." Ling Xian shook his head. This matter is extremely difficult. Even if he is a great master of the formation and has the inheritance of a ghost hunter, it is difficult to repair.
"Interesting."
The woman in the silver robe smiled and said: "Although I want to see you making a fool of myself, I want to see you succeed more, so don't let me down."
"Aren't you going back to the real dragon clan?" Ling Xian smiled faintly.
"It's never too late to come back in three days."
The woman in the silver robe smiled and said: "My name is Long Wushuang, how about you?"
Hearing this, Ling Xian said his name, which made Long Wushuang's expression condensed and the old man in black changed his color.
As early as three months ago, the news that Ling Xian suppressed Feng Qiu Dao spread throughout the entire monster star, and the two were naturally no strangers.
At the moment, Long Wushuang asked in a deep voice: "But Lingxian who suppressed Fengqiudao?"
"It's me." Ling Xian nodded lightly, calm and breezy.
"When I first saw you, I knew you were strong, but I didn't expect that you could suppress Fengqiu Dao."
Long Wushuang's eyes were deep, and he said, "I have fought against Fengqiu Dao before, and it's no match."
"So, you are the strongest descendant of the True Phoenix clan?" Ling Xian's eyes condensed. He knew very well how powerful Feng Qiudao is. The dragon clan that can equal this person is definitely the strongest descendant level. .
"Not bad." Long Wushuang smiled, and said: "If we have a chance, we have two tricks. I really want to see how strong you are when you suppressed Feng Qiu Dao."
"If you have a chance, now, I should go and prepare."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, turned his gaze to the old man in black, and said: "Token, I will store it with you first, and I will retrieve it after I resolve the crisis of the white tiger clan."
"The premise is that you can resolve the crisis."
The old man in black sneered and said: "If you fail, let alone retrieve the token, whether you can leave alive or not is unknown."
"Indeed, but, at this moment, I am safe. If you have a hundred courage, I don't dare to move me." Ling Xian chuckled lightly, calmly.
"You!" The old man in black was furious, with a murderous intent, and went straight to the Xiao Han.
However, he dared not move.
At this moment, Ling Xian is the most distinguished guest of the Baihu clan, let alone him, even a tall man, dare not touch his hair.
"Find me a quiet place, remember, don't fool me."
Ling Xian smiled faintly and said: "Otherwise, be careful of what I sue you."
"Fox fake tiger prestige!"
The old man in black sneered and said: "Boy, don't be too proud of you too soon, when you fail, I promise you will die without a place to bury you."
"Let's wait and see." Ling Xian was too lazy to talk nonsense with the old man in black, and said: "Okay, quickly find me a place to rest."
Heard, the old man in black was furious, but he was helpless.
The lord of the white tiger clan has already spoken, and if he doesn't neglect Lingxian, even if he doesn't want it, he has to endure it.
At the moment, he stretched his figure and flew towards the east.
Ling Xian followed closely behind.
After a while, a tens of thousands of peaks appeared in his sight, like an immortal mansion, surrounded by white mist and full of aura.
"Not bad." Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction and said: "Get out, I will get back the token in three days."
"You have no chance."
"To tell you the truth, over the past few days, my White Tiger clan has invited too many capable people and strangers, and many of them are Grand Masters."
"However, no one can resolve the crisis of my white tiger clan."
The old man in black smiled contemptuously, and said: "It's really self-defeating that you want to eliminate the calamity of my white tiger clan."
"Is it overpowering or really capable? Three days later, I will see the difference." Ling Xian glanced at the old man in black and said: "I will count three. If you don't disappear, I will go to the white tiger clan. Lord."
"Hmph, wait and see, you won't be proud of it for long." The old man in black snorted coldly and turned to leave.
When he saw this, Ling Xian walked into the cave, and then immersed himself in his mind, delving into the general outline of the tomb robber.
He is already very difficult to improve, and it is meaningless to hold the Buddha's feet temporarily. Therefore, he can only start with the tomb.
That's it, time goes by bit by bit.
Three days later, Ling Xian opened his star eyes, with joy and sorrow.
The good news is that in addition to repairing the formation tomb, he has found another way. The worry is that this method is extremely difficult, more difficult than repairing the formation tomb.
"Try to fix it first, if it doesn't work, then go this way."
Ling Xian muttered to himself, and then got up and walked out of the cave.
As soon as he left the cave, he saw more than a dozen figures.
Being is the leader of the white tiger clan.
He is so angry that he is fierce and powerful, as if the great emperor came to the dust, swallowing the heavens and the world with his anger.
Behind him, more than a dozen old people stood with their hands behind them, all of them rushing into the sky, making people daunting.
They looked at Ling Xian curiously, with expectations and doubts.
"Sir, are you ready?"
The lord of the White Tiger clan spoke, "If it doesn't, I can wait a few more days."
"It's alright." Ling Xian smiled faintly, graceful and elegant.
That kind of light and breezy appearance made the dozen or so old people express their appreciation and believe a little bit.
The only exception is ~IndoMTL.com~ that is the old man in black.
His expression was cold, and his gaze at Ling Xian was not only disdainful, but also murderous.
"I will hand over the fate of this land to your husband, please do your best." The lord of the white tiger clan said in a deep voice.
"Entrusted by others and loyal to others, I should do my best." Ling Xian narrowed his smile. Since he has taken on this responsibility, he will do his best and never keep it.
"If this happens, the white tigers will have a good return." The tall man spoke sonorously and loudly.
The dozen or so old people also spoke up one after another, saying that they would thank Lingxian again.
"Remuneration, I will talk about it later."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "Now, take me to that big tomb."
"Follow me." The lord of the white tiger clan stretched his right hand flat, and stepped on auspicious clouds, and flew towards the east.
Everyone followed suit.