Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2236: Yi Xing and waning


? "Which trace of magical power can make me break through to the ninth state?" Ling Xian's eyes narrowed.

"Yes, but the premise is that you can break the limits of the human body and break the void."

Luo Xinjie lightly tapped his head and said: "This is not easy to do. Don't say I forgot all martial arts, even if I can pass on your unfeeling palace's magic skills, it may not be able to reach the top."

Hearing this, Ling Xian fell into silence.

No matter how weak the world is, it is extremely difficult to reach the top, especially when starting from scratch.

"Where is the Unfeeling Palace?"

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, and when his power was lost, he had to find a school or a master.

Otherwise, it is difficult to learn martial arts and settle down.

"Unfeeling Palace only accepts women, and they are beautiful women." Luo Xinjie smiled charmingly and said: "If you want to be a girl, I can help you."

"Forget it." Ling Xian shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "Apart from the Unfeeling Palace, are there any other schools?"

"Of course there is."

Luo Xinjie lightly tapped the head and said: "There are 21 most powerful forces in the world, with five surnames, seven sects and nine hidden worlds, and the Palace of Unrequited Love is one of the nine hidden worlds."

"Which force is right for me?"

Ling Xian humbly asked for advice. When his strength was lost and it was a real world, if he was not fully prepared, he might die as soon as he entered.

"Pudu Temple is good. Compared with other forces, it is easier to visit."

Luo Xin cleared up his eyes and joked, and said: "You have to be shaved, and you have to abide by the rules and precepts."

"Just be a monk." Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry.

"Then the view of longevity, you don't need to be shaved, you can also practice magic." Luo Xinjie smiled jokingly.

"It's not a monk or a Taoist priest, isn't there a sect with many women like that?" Ling Xian smiled.

"There is a force called Huanxi Sect. Not only does it have a lot of women, but it can also do double cultivation."

Luo Xinjie glanced at Ling Xian lightly and said, "But if you dare to enter, I will castrate you."

"Just kidding." Ling Xian smiled and said: "Okay, stop making trouble, which school is right for me?"

"No school is suitable for you, but there is a martial arts that suits you well."

Luo Xin explained Zhu's lips slightly and said: "This skill is called good fortune, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate. According to legend, if you can cultivate to the highest level, it is easy to break the void."

"Oh?"

Ling Xian came in interest. He went to that world to break the void and break through to the ninth state. There is a technique that directly points to the broken void, which naturally makes him tempted.

"The cultivation methods of good fortune can be seen everywhere, and they are sold on the street stalls. Don't worry about not being able to learn them."

Luo Xinjie smiled faintly: "As for whether the legend can be verified, the broken void depends on your ability."

"Why do I think this is a pit." Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry. If it weren't for breaking through to the ninth realm, he would never go to that world and start all over again.

"Trust me, I will never cheat you." Luo Xinjie smiled.

"Your guarantee makes me even more worried." Ling Xian sighed quietly.

"I have no conscience, can I cheat you?" Luo Xinjie glared at Ling Xian and said, "Stop talking nonsense, are you going?"

"Of course, if there is no chance, even if you practice hard for a hundred years, you may not be able to break through the ninth stage."

"The thing I lack most is time."

Ling Xian sighed softly, the saint ancestor was about to be born, no matter how dangerous he was, he would have to fight.

"It sounds like you are dying."

Luo Xin gave him a glance and said: "Let's go, I will take you to that world."

"Wait a minute." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and took out a Qianli Crane from his storage bag.

After that, he wrote the words of resignation on the spiritual paper, and made Qianlihe fly towards the real dragon clan.

"Tsk tusk, who is this to pass the book to, is it the dragon princess?"

Luo Xinjie smiled and said: "I heard that your relationship with her is ambiguous and unclear."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm saying goodbye to the Dragon King." Ling Xian shook his head and laughed. He and the Dragon King were friends for years, how could he leave without saying goodbye?

"The dragon king knows, and the dragon princess knows too." Luo Xin jokes, and said: "If you don't say goodbye in person, you are not afraid of being angry?"

"Okay, let's go." Ling Xian laughed, followed Luo Xin's body, and flew towards the world.

As soon as Lingxian left the demon star, the leaders of the seven imperial families gathered together to discuss the banquet matters.

The reason why I want to hold a banquet is because the monster star Wanling wants to worship Lingxian, and the lord of the seven royal families also wants to officially thank him.

"Demon Star Wan Ling's request cannot be ignored, this banquet must be held."

"Yes, Mr. is qualified to accept the pilgrimage of Demon Star All Souls."

"My true phoenix family has no objection. There is only one request. The banquet location must be in my true phoenix family."

"You Zhenhuang clan is a bit bigger, can it accommodate the demon stars and all souls? Besides, my husband is the closest to my white tiger clan, so the banquet must be held in my white tiger clan."

"What did you say, dead tiger? You want to fight, right."

"Do you dare to scream as a miscellaneous chicken? Just hit it, I'm afraid you won't make it?"

The Lord Huang and the Lord of the White Tiger clan glared at each other, and they were about to pinch a piece.

"Can you two stop the point?"

The Dragon King has a headache and said: "I want to fight, and I will go out after the discussion."

"It's fine with you."

Master Huang sneered and said: "Dead tiger, today you don't apologize, don't blame me for hitting you all over the floor."

"It's not ashamed to say, a chicken, dare to be presumptuous in front of me?" The lord of the white tiger clan disdain.

"Who do you say is a crosshair chicken?" Lord Huang was angry.

"Who do you say is the dead tiger?" The lord of the white tiger clan sneered.

"I just scolded you, what can you do to me?" Lord Huang smiled contemptuously.

"I scolded you too, what can you do to me?"

The lord of the white tiger clan coldly snorted, and the tongue-twister-like words made the Dragon King a headache.

The lords of those royal families are also quite troubled.

The Phoenix family and the Tiger family are feuds, and I am afraid that only when the demon star is alive and dead, the lord of the white tiger family and the phoenix lord will not quarrel.

At this moment, a thousand-mile crane swayed and flew into the conference hall.

Then, a piece of spiritual paper fell in front of the Dragon King.

There is only a simple sentence above. I left. Please tell the dragon king to the lord of the white tiger clan and Huang Jiuge. The signature is Ling Xian.

Seeing this, the Dragon King sighed softly and said: "Well, you two don't have to quarrel anymore."

"What do you mean?" The lord of the White Tiger clan frowned~IndoMTL.com~Ling Xian had already left. Naturally, this banquet for the demon star and all spirits to worship him did not need to be held. "The Dragon King waved, and the spiritual paper fell in front of the lord of the white tiger clan.

Seeing the words above, the lord of the white tiger clan sighed, quite disappointed.

"I haven't thanked him well yet."

"Yes, I didn't expect that, he just left."

"I don’t know what year and month we will meet next time."

Several royal lords sighed one after another, and all were a little bit lost.

"Finally, it's all gone." The Dragon King waved his hand, feeling dispirited.

"I will settle accounts with you next time." The lord of the white tiger clan snorted coldly, turned and left.

The lord of those royal families also left one after another.

"I hope Wushuang won't be sad." The Dragon King rubbed his temples, feeling a headache. (To be continued.)


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