Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 218: The gods and demons bury flowers together

Nangong House, a dark hall. "Recommend Baidu/Qi-Zi*Small/Speaking/Online Reading"

Dozens of Taoist figures sit on the futon, including men and women, as well as gray-haired old people. These people are without exception, everyone exudes a terrifying aura, even standing there still, it gives people a sense of depression.

There is no doubt that these people are all supernatural powers in the Dan stage.

It stands to reason that the powerhouses of this level generally practice in retreat, and it is difficult to see them, let alone bring them together. The reason why they gathered here was because they had received a letter from Nangong Confucianism, which forced them to break through and gather here.

No way, that mysterious flower has troubled the Nangong family for thousands of years. Even though they are almost desperate, they are not willing to give up any hope.

"I have heard of the name Xian Ling, and I also heard the name Ling Xian, a very mysterious young man." A white-haired old man suddenly spoke.

"I have also heard of it." A strong man nodded lightly and said: "Moreover, it is said that he recently opened up the Seven-turn Soul Town Tower, leaving the Chu family with no face."

"Yeah, this one is really a dragon and phoenix among the people. Even the evildoer on the list has only reached the sixth level. It is incredible that he can pass the level."

"Indeed, the soul-suppression tower tests the strength of a monk. Since this son can break through this tower, it means that his strength in the foundation building period has reached the limit, and he can overcome the first evildoer and become The first person in the younger generation."

"It is indeed incredible to think about it. Not only has this son overwhelmed the first enchantment in practice, but also overwhelmed Master Jiang by his accomplishments in the formation. Just thinking about it, I feel abnormal. How can young people in their teens be so scary?"

Everyone at the scene opened their mouths, and their voices were full of strong shock. And just as they admired Lingxian, a middle-aged man sighed: "But I still don't believe that this child can recognize that flower and lift our curse."

"Oh, yes."

An old woman sighed and said: "No matter how good this child is, he is only a young man. It is impossible to have broad knowledge, let alone crack the terrible curse."

"Yes, I don't have any hope anyway. After so many years, my Nangong family has invited countless capable people and strangers, but no one can break the curse, even the name of the flower can't be called. "An old man in black sighed, thinking that he was about to die, and he couldn't help showing fear.

"Anyway, since this article is said to be 50% sure, then we have to wait." The white-haired old man who spoke at the beginning gave a faint smile and said: "Can he deny the flower and get rid of it? Entangled with the curse of Nangong family for thousands of years, let us wait and see."

Hearing the words, everyone present nodded lightly, then closed their eyes, and said no more.

After a while, there was a slight footstep outside the hall, which caused many strong people in the Dan formation stage to open their eyes.

After that, they saw two figures walking slowly. They all knew one of them, so they didn't look at it much, but instead focused all of their attention on the other person.

I saw him with sword eyebrows and stars, his face crowned like jade, and a trace of indescribable Dao rhyme flowing on his body, full of heroism and aura.

It is Ling Xian.

Since talking with Nangongru, he has followed Nangong Patriarch to come here, intending to see the mysterious and weird flower.

"What a peerless arrogant, just to say that this temperament cannot be possessed by ordinary people." The white-haired old man exclaimed and said with a smile: "You are the immortal who has just entered the business island and is famous for moving around. Master."

"Senior passed the award, it is here." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and nodded at the dozen or so strong people present.

Seeing this, everyone present also nodded to Ling Xian. Moreover, they all showed a kind of smile, even those who had put on a cold face for many years, forcibly pulled out an ugly smile.

If you change to someone else, these people will naturally not be so polite, but who is Ling Xian? Not to mention his identity as the master of the Dao, just to talk about his cultivation base during the pill formation period, they have to put away their usual arrogance and treat each other with courtesy.

"Senior dare not be the word, you are already a cultivator in the Dan formation stage, and your status is no worse than ours." The white-haired old man smiled kindly, and a gleam of shock flashed in his muddy old eyes.

The same is true for several other strong people in the period of alchemy. Although they all knew that Ling Xian was very young, when they saw him with their own eyes, they finally understood one thing.

The rumors are not only not half exaggerated, but somewhat underestimated.

This son... is young too.

Everyone present was shocked secretly, looking at the magnificent Ling Xian in front of them, they all thought of themselves back then. There was a sense of frustration in my heart, and I felt that I had lived in vain for so many years.

After that, more than a dozen strong people in the Dan-condensation stage glanced at each other, and they all saw the bitterness in each other's eyes.

"Thanks to the award." Ling Xian smiled faintly. He didn't want to talk more about this topic. He changed the subject and said: "Everyone must already know what I'm here for. If that's the case, then let's stop talking nonsense and let me see. Look at that flower."

"This..."

The white-haired old man showed hesitation on his face, glanced at each other, then gritted his teeth fiercely, and said: "Okay, Master Immortal, please wait a moment, I will show the mark of curse."

After finishing speaking, he ran the mana inside his body, and a strange breath filled the hall, making this hall more gloomy.

Then, a pattern of a strange black flower appeared on his forehead, exuding black air, which looked mysterious and weird.

"Seal of the Curse..."

Ling Xian frowned, then smiled helplessly, and said: "Senior, I don't want to see the curse mark in your body, but to see the flower in person."

"The pattern of this curse imprint is exactly the same as that of the flower. Master Xian can just look at this." The white-haired old man gave a strong laugh, looking a little wilted.

There is no way, every time the seal of curse is actively manifested, it will cause a lot of harm to him. But for the glimmer of hope, he would rather sacrifice.

"Senior, you didn't understand what I meant." Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry, knowing that the old man had understood it wrong, and said: "Just look at the mark on your head. I have to see the flower with my own eyes."

"Huh?"

The old man frowned, his complexion a bit unsightly.

The expressions of everyone present also became gloomy, and the curse marks in their bodies were exactly the same as the flower. If you know this flower, just look at the mark on the eyebrows of the old man. Why bother to look at that flower?

How could they know that the reason why Ling Xian said that he was 50% sure was because he had the heart of universal knowledge in his body. And this loyalty, the message will only appear when you see the real elixir, looking at the curse mark in front of you is useless at all.

"Master Xian, please forgive the old man, you don't know this flower." The old man's expression was a bit cold, and he was a little suspicious of Ling Xian's intentions.

"This..."

Ling Xian hesitated for a moment. He couldn't tell them that he had the heart of knowing all the herbs. He had to see the flower with his own eyes. Therefore, he smiled helplessly, and said: "Senior, I came here today with sincerity, so please let me take a look at that flower."

Heard, the old man did not speak, and everyone present remained silent. However, there was a hint of suspicion on his face, not only doubting that Ling Xian could deny the flower, but also doubting his intentions.

Seeing this, Ling Xian frowned involuntarily. Although he understood their thoughts, he came to help, but was met with suspicion from them, which naturally made him angry.

"Since you doubt me, there is nothing to say."

Ling Xian spoke lightly and said: "I will say one last word, I hope you will not regret today's decision in the future."

Speaking, he arched his hands at the Nangong Confucian next to him, and wanted to leave Nangong's home.

Seeing this, the old man gritted his teeth fiercely and made a decision, saying: "Master Xian, please stay, the old man believes in you."

"Then I will say, this must be the wisest decision of your life." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and the confident style illuminates the hall, as if even the weird atmosphere has also diminished a lot.

Perhaps it was infected by his self-confidence. Although everyone present was extremely frightened, they didn't say anything to stop them, all tacitly acquiescing to the old man's decision.

"The wisest decision?"

The old man smiled bitterly and sighed: "Master Xian, the reason why we don’t want you to see that flower is because of the curse in us. Once we see that flower, the curse in us will increase, at least Reduce our 30-year life span."

"So that's the case, no wonder." Ling Xian suddenly understood the difficulties of everyone present, and smiled: "Don't worry, as long as I see the flower, I can definitely find a way to crack it."

"I hope."

The old man sighed, not believing that Ling Xian could do it. But since there was a glimmer of hope, he would not give up anyway.

"You all take action together, open the ban!"

With a loud shout, the old man squeezed the strange seal technique, and a mysterious force suddenly spread.

Seeing this, everyone present sighed together, and immediately squeezed their hands to form a mysterious seal.

Suddenly, the endless magic bloomed, and a jade box suddenly appeared in the air. Immediately, the jade box slowly opened, revealing a mysterious flower.

I saw it was round ~IndoMTL.com~ but half was missing, and the remaining half was pitch black, with a trace of weird evil. It is like a dark night without dawn, an abyss without an exit, giving people a feeling of despair and fear.

In an instant, everyone present trembled, and black air burst out above their heads. Then, their aura began to rise, and the cultivators who were originally in the middle of the formation of alchemy reached the middle of the formation of alchemy, and everyone's cultivation was improved by one level.

However, their aura became more and more wilting, and their complexion became paler, as if they were tens of years old in an instant.

At this moment, Knowing Baicao gave information about this flower, and Ling Xian's face changed suddenly, and he slowly uttered a word full of astonishment.

"This is actually the legend...the gods and demons bury flowers together."

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The third more~~

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