Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 3: Save Danxian

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On a huge mountain for raising souls, Enlightenment Lotus lay lazily on it, sucking in the strange power of the mountain for raising souls. When he saw Lingxian's figure, she flew over, surrounded by dozens of crystal clear crystals. The purple lotus petals, coupled with that delicate and lovely face, are like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks in the world, floating out of the dust, and otherworldly.

"This momentum...has already been in the mid-term foundation."

Looking at the purple villain in front of him, Ling Xian's eyes flashed with shock. He remembered clearly that just over a month ago, the purple villain's breath was only similar to that of the foundation building period, but at this moment, it was reached. In the middle of the foundation building, if this speed were to spread, I am afraid that most foundation building cultivators would die in shame.

The spirit race is indeed a race that is favored by God, and the speed of cultivation is the number one in the ten thousand races, unparalleled!

However, Ling Xian has no feelings of envy or jealousy. For one, his cultivation speed is not inferior to that of Enlightened Daolian. Second, the little guy in front of him is extremely close to him, and he will fight side by side in the future and will not become an enemy.

"Little guy, I haven't seen you for more than a month, you are growing very fast." Ling Xian stretched out a finger to point out Daolian's little head, and smiled.

"Thanks to you, for bringing me here, thank you."

The little guy has an exquisite appearance, a small and exquisite figure, and a purple light around his body. The beauty is like a fairy, like a dream.

After two months, she has grown a lot. She used to talk intermittently, and she was only equivalent to a three-year-old child. Now, after being warmed up by Yanghun Mountain, she has greatly increased her intelligence, which is about the equivalent of a teenager. Children.

Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth and said: "Little guy, go and play, I have something to do with the emperor."

"Well, my sister is standing there." The little guy stretched out his fleshy fingers, and pointed to the tallest mountain.

"Sister?"

The corner of Ling Xian’s mouth twitched. The Great Emperor Pingluo was an ancient person of more than 200,000 years ago. The seniority is unimaginable. However, the little guy in front of him actually called her his sister. If this is passed, the world does not know How many people vomit blood out of anger.

"Okay, let's go play." Ling Xian smiled bitterly and shook his head, then rose into the sky and came to the top of the mountain.

"You are here."

Jimo is as beautiful as snow, dressed in white, proud of the world, lonely as high as the moon, cold as snow.

That kind of peerless style, can be called the beauty of the crowd, the best of the past and the present.

"Yes, I'm here to thank the emperor for his rescue. "I Dedication"" Ling Xian said with a smile, looking at the emperor Pingluan, and exclaimed in his heart.

The fairy of Qingcheng is really Qingcheng, and Jimo is like snow and really like snow.

"No need."

Jimo Ruxue said faintly, "If you fight against a monk of the same level, I won't do it alive or dead, but if there are foreign objects, or the enemy is out of your range, I will do it to save you. "

"Anyway, I have to thank the great emperor this time." Ling Xian looked sincere, and was involved in the terrifying spatial turbulence this time. If he hadn't taken the action by the Pingluo Great Emperor, he would have fallen, and even the body would be crushed. .

"It's up to you."

The Great Emperor Pingluan turned around and asked: "Can you collect the four souls and treasures?"

"Ashamed, I only found a drop of soul water, but I already have news about Wenhunmu. It's a pity... I haven't got it, I will be turbulently transmitted here." Ling Xian sighed slightly. There was a touch of worry between his eyebrows, not sure if he could return to Yunzhou.

"It's okay, one drop is enough, first stabilize the soul of the refining firmament, and then look for it later." The Emperor Pingluo opened his lips slightly.

"Well, as long as the master's spirit does not continue to deteriorate, I will have enough time to look for it." Ling Xian nodded and waved his sleeves, a drop of sky blue water emerged, and suddenly the blue halo filled And out, exuding a strong aura wave.

It is the soul water, which has the miraculous effect of nourishing the soul.

"Yes, this drop can not only ensure that the soul of the refining sky will not disperse, but also speed up the awakening of the third immortal." Jimo Ruxue waved his jade hand, and immediately the two came to another soul-raising mountain.

Tear the Void!

Ling Xian's expression condensed, and the Great Dark Road Pingchao was really terrifying. Even if there is only the soul, he can easily tear the void, no wonder he can save himself from the turbulence of space.

"Is this the place where the master sleeps?"

Looking at the mountain at his feet, Ling Xian's eyes flashed with surprise. This was the first time he had watched Yanghun Mountain up close, only to see it towering into the clouds, unpretentious and unpretentious, flowing out a trace of mystery and mystery. breath.

"Not bad." Jimo Ruxue nodded faintly, and then folded his hands together to form a strange seal.

Suddenly, the nine-color divine blossoms bloomed, and the aura of chaos filled the air. The soul water suspended in the air was divided into two, half dripped into the mountain below, and half poured into the soul-raising mountain next to it.

"Great Emperor, if you divide half, can you guarantee that my master's situation will not deteriorate again?" Ling Xian frowned.

"Don't worry, I naturally have my reason." Jimo Ruxue said lightly, and then ten fingers linked together, and magic tricks poured into the soul-raising mountain under his feet. Suddenly, the endless gods rushed into the sky, a splendid rainbow.

The Mountain of Soul Cultivation shines brightly, and it is completely blended with the soul-containing water, and the magical effect of warming the soul becomes more powerful.

In the mountain, nourished by the soul water, the illusory figure in the sky firmed up a little, but he did not wake up, and remained motionless.

However, his condition has stabilized and will not continue to deteriorate. As long as there is a drop of soul water or a small piece of warm soul wood, this immortal who despise ancient and modern times can wake up.

"It's stabilized, you can rest assured." Jimo Ruxue's lips curled up, revealing an upside-down smile on the face of all sentient beings.

Unfortunately, Ling Xian put all his heart on Danxian, and did not pay attention to the smile of the overwhelming nation. At this moment, he heard that the emperor said that Master was safe, he immediately relieved and said with a smile: "Thank you, the emperor for taking action. ."

"Don't thank me, you found the soul water, I didn't exert much effort." Jimo Ruxue narrowed his smile, and returned to that coldness and indifference.

Ling Xian smiled, and suddenly remembered the half of the soul water, and asked: "By the way, the emperor, you just separated half of the soul water and poured into that soul-raising mountain. Could it be that you gave it to the third A fairy?"

"Yes, presumably soon, the third fairy will wake up." Jimo Ruxue lightly tapped his head, and looked at the soul-raising mountain next to him, with a hint of nostalgia on his pretty face.

Once, she joined forces with eight other heavenly immortals to fight against the enemy, and finally fell together, having to hide in the Nine Immortals Picture, and then escaped into the lower realm.

Now, Lian Cang Qiong selected Ling Xian and opened the Nine Immortals map, which means that the other eight true immortals will wake up one after another, and will also pin all their hopes on him.

"I don't know whether he can do this."

Jimo Ruxue sighed secretly, his autumn-like beautiful eyes stared at the young man in front of him, and there was a hint of complexity.

Ling Xian didn't pay attention to the complicated meaning in the eyes of the emperor, his heart was full of expectations for the third true fairy, and of course, there was a hint of pride.

Think about it, what an incredible thing is that all the gods who look down upon the past and the present have appeared in front of him one after another?

That's an immortal invincible in an era!

Not to mention Lingxian, even the most powerful player today will be ecstatic and extremely proud.

From Liancangqiang and Jimo Ruxue alone, we can see that these nine immortals come from very large backgrounds, and they are also famous in history, and their fame has moved the world!

Ling Xian likes to read biographies about outstanding people, such as "Who's Who in Kyushu". He couldn't put it down and read it over and over again. One is because the story inside is very exciting, and every word makes him excited, and the other is I hope that one day I will be able to stay in the history like those famous people.

Now that those great powerhouses appear in front of him, what a great honor is this? How can you not let him be proud?

This feeling is indescribable, but it's just cool.

Think about it, when a certain foundation-building monk was delighted to have a master during the pill formation period, Ling Xian had already won the favor of those powerful men, and not one, but nine. !

Who can feel uncomfortable with such a thing?

"Great Emperor, tell me, who is the third fairy?" Ling Xian smiled, desperately for the identity of the immortal who is about to wake up.

"Tell you?"

Jimo Ruxue glanced at him faintly, and the corners of his mouth rose slowly, and said with a smile: "I can only say that he has something to do with you, you can guess it slowly."

"Something to do with me?"

Ling Xian was startled and didn't understand what Pingluan said. One is a fairy many years ago, and the other is a teenager who is nearly fifteen years old. What does it matter?

"Yes, this person is like a Danxian. He has reached the extreme on a certain path. I can only say so much. You can guess it slowly." Jimo Ruxue smiled faintly, as if he was looking forward to being that fairy. What kind of expression would Ling Xian have after he appeared.

"I'm slowly guessing again, how is it the same as the Master? Anyway, I'm about to show up. I can't tell you in advance." Ling Xian curled his lips.

"Tell you, but there is no sense of expectation." The Great Emperor Pingluan shook his head lightly.

"Okay~IndoMTL.com~ just wait patiently." Ling Xian gave a wry smile.

"This is right, I don't know anything else, but I can be sure that when the third fairy appears, it will definitely be your help." Jimo Ruxue said softly.

Hearing this, a trace of fire flashed in Ling Xian's eyes.

The first two immortals have provided him a tremendous help. I don’t know how this third immortal will change him?

"Well, you have just passed through a spatial turbulence. Although it is not a major problem, the injury is not minor. Go back quickly. The soul has been out of the body for too long, which is not good for you." Jimo Ruxue said lightly. , And then turned and left.

Ling Xian nodded and watched Emperor Pingluan drifting away, muttering to himself: "Master’s situation has stabilized. Next, I will heal my injuries as soon as possible and find a way to return to Yunzhou. But here Before, we still have to find out the situation of Shi'ao Island. After all, this is a strange place."

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