Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2350: Difficult to find

On the Lingfeng Peak, Meng Changhe looked guilty and did not dare to look directly at Ling Xian.

He knew how much Ling Xian loved Lu Yunmeng, so he was naturally uneasy.

"When I see Yunmeng, I feel like crazy..." Ling Xianxing narrowed his eyes, and a cold light appeared.

Lu Yunmeng is a body close to amulet. There is a magical ancestor charm in his body.

Therefore, Ling Xian is sure that the person who took Lu Yunmeng must have seen that she is a body of near amulet.

"One move will seriously hurt you. This person is not weak. It is impossible to be an unknown person. Do you know his identity?" Ling Xian's expression was cold and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Whoever dares to beat his disciple’s idea has to pay a price!

"It has been found that this person is a casual cultivator and has lived for at least two thousand years."

Meng Changhe looked solemn and said: "He is extremely strong, not weaker than the Lord of the Shocking Sacred Palace."

"It's not the Supreme." Ling Xian's eyes were cold. With his current strength, using the red armor, it was enough to fight the Half-Step Supreme.

Now, he asked: "Where is this person now?"

"Not found yet."

Meng Changhe looked ashamed, and said: "This person originally lived in a dense forest, but after taking Yunmeng away, he never returned to that dense forest."

Hearing this, Ling Xian frowned, no matter what cultivation level the person is, as long as he finds it, the matter will be easy to handle.

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Although Lu Yunmeng will not be in danger of his life, she must agree to comprehend the ancestor talisman.

Based on her character, she would not agree, and that person cannot guarantee that she would not use torture.

So Ling Xian was worried and urgent.

"It's all my fault. Not only did she fail to protect Yunmeng, she doesn't even know where she is now." Meng Changhe blamed himself, and raised his hand to slap himself.

However, Ling Xian stopped him.

"The matter is over, self-blame is meaningless. It's better to think about how to find Yunmeng." Ling Xian said lightly. Meng Changhe was kind and wanted to give Lu Yunmeng a chance.

The only blame is that the person is too strong, and he can see that Lu Yunmeng is close to the talisman.

"I have exhausted all the methods I can use, but Yunmeng seems to have evaporated from the world." Meng Changhe smiled bitterly, regretting that he should not take Lu Yunmeng to the secret realm.

"I'll figure out a solution for this matter." Ling Xianxing narrowed his eyes, no matter what, he had to save Lu Yunmeng.

"During your absence, the Lord of the Shocking Sacred Palace came here and said don't forget your agreement." Meng Changhe was curious, but he didn't ask much.

"It seems that he has broken through to the Supreme Realm."

Ling Xian's eyes are deep, and if the Lord of Shocking Sacred Palace does not break through, it is impossible to come here to find him.

At the moment, he said lightly: "I'm going to Jingsheng Palace. If there is news about Yunmeng, please notify me immediately."

Meng Changhe said solemnly: "Don't worry, sir, I will try my best to look for it."

Heard, Ling Xian nodded lightly, and then flew towards Jingsheng Palace.

One is to fulfill the agreement, and the other is to use the power of the Shocking Palace to find Lu Yunmeng.

Three days later, Ling Xian arrived at Jingsheng Palace and saw the red-haired old man.

He is sitting on the top of the mountain, majestic and imposing, looking like an ordinary old man.

However, Ling Xian felt that fierce power, absolutely the supreme sweeping the world!

"Congratulations on getting what you want and becoming the supreme." Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"Becoming supreme is indeed a happy event, but I haven't gotten what I wanted." The red-haired old man opened his eyes, his spirits roared, and the void collapsed.

"Alright, you at this moment have the qualifications to challenge Ten Thousand Saints Sect." Ling Xian smiled lightly, knowing that the red-haired old man's wish was to kill the Ten Thousand Saints Sect and regain power.

"Yes, this day, I waited too long for too long." The red-haired old man stood up and smiled: "I thought you would break the appointment."

"I just had something temporary, and I have been away for a while." Ling Xian chuckled lightly and said: "We have a common enemy, how can we break the appointment?"

"Haha, I'm relieved when you say that." The red-haired old man laughed. Although he broke through to the Supreme Realm, he needed a powerful helper.

Ling Xian is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

"When do you plan to do it?" Ling Xian smiled, he and the Ten Thousand Saints Sect will never die. Instead of waiting for the Ten Thousand Saints Sect to send someone to kill him, it is better to start first.

"I am not sure of victory. Although the ancestors have left a lot of heritage, they are undoubtedly insignificant compared with the Ten Thousand Saints Sect."

The red-haired old man sighed, and said: "Moreover, there are many powerful people in the Saint Realm in the Ten Thousand Saint Sect. Although there are also in the Saint Palace, I can't get on the stage."

"The key point of this battle lies in you." Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and said: "As long as you can kill the supreme, this battle will be won."

"To be honest, I'm not sure." The red-haired old man sighed and said: "The best result is to lose both."

"If you are not sure, you'd better not move." Ling Xian frowned slightly. If the red-haired old man lost to the supreme, then he would not escape death.

"That's what I planned, but Ten Thousand Saints Sect will not give us a chance."

The red-haired old man's eyes were cold, and he said: "Not long ago, the Ten Thousand Saints Sect sent three powerful late-stage Saints, and I killed two and escaped one."

"In other words, Ten Thousand Saint Sect already knows that you have become the supreme." Ling Xian frowned, feeling quite tricky.

Since Wan Shengzong knows that the red-haired old man has become the supreme, the person who comes next time will be the supreme, which naturally gives him a headache.

"Yes, it won't be long before the supreme will come." The red-haired old man has a cold expression. He is not afraid of the supreme of the Ten Thousand Saint Sect, but is not sure of victory.

"It happened to be here, at least, better than killing Ten Thousand Saints."

"If you can kill this person, it won't be difficult to regain control of the Ten Thousand Saint Sect."

Ling Xian smiled faintly. For him, the urgency of the afternoon was not to deal with the Ten Thousand Saint Sect, but to find Lu Yunmeng.

"Yes, I look forward to him coming."

The red-haired old man looked at Ling Xian seriously, and said: "He will not come alone, and I am shocked that there is no strong person on the table in the Saint Palace, so I can only rely on you."

"Don't worry, you deal with the supreme, the rest, leave it to me." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and the scarlet armor was added. He is the strong man in the late stage of the holy stage, below the supreme, he is not afraid of anything one person!

"Haha, I am relieved with your words." The red-haired old man laughed heartily. He knew very well how strong Ling Xian's strength was. It was impossible for a monk who had normally entered the Saint Realm late stage to help him.

"Do me a favor~IndoMTL.com~Ling Xian grabs a smile and wants to ask the red-haired old man to find out where Lu Yunmeng is.

"You said, as far as I can, I will never refuse." The red-haired old man laughed.

"My disciple was forcibly taken away by an old monster, I want you to find it." Ling Xian said briefly.

"I have heard about this. Xian Fuzong mobilized most of his power to look for that person."

The red-haired old man smiled faintly and said: "Don't worry, since you have spoken, I will help you find that person anyway."

"Thank you."

Ling Xian smiled and said: "Then I will be here, waiting for your good news."

"The Lingfeng over there is uninhabited, you can just go over." The red-haired old man pointed to the east.

"Okay." Ling Xian smiled lightly and flew towards the east.

After that, he closed his eyes and rested, waiting for good news. (To be continued.)