Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 49: Nine Songs of Phoenix

There is silence in the picture of the nine immortals. "Recommend Baidu/Qi-Zi*Small/Speaking/Online Reading"

Jimo Ruxue stood on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance, standing still like a sculpture.

Feng Qingming did the same, leaning on his own mountain of soul-cultivating, closing his eyes and resting.

Wu Dao Lian still has that lazy appearance, absorbing the breath of Yanghun Mountain, allowing herself to grow faster.

As for Lingxian, he was sitting cross-legged on the soul-cultivating mountain in the sky, comprehending the inheritance of the first person in the formation, seeking a way to break the immortal formation.

Two immortals, one spirit and one person are doing their own things.

Three days passed like this.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the Nine Immortals Picture, and then, a terrifying aura swept through and rushed towards Xiao Han!

"Huh?"

Jimo Ruxue followed his prestige, with a hint of surprise in his beautiful eyes, and muttered to himself: "This phoenix's blood is pure enough, it can actually turn the power of the Evil God Fire into an existing one in the ancient times. It’s also rare."

At the same time, Ling Xian also woke up from enlightenment, and then looked towards the sound source.

I saw that the flame cocoon in mid-air had cracked, and a pure white phoenix slowly flew out. The feathers were as soft as good silk, holy, noble, and elegant.

It slowly stretches its wings, and its eyes are full of vigor, like a phoenix fairy, transcendence, graceful and dusty.

It is the fire phoenix after Nirvana is reborn.

Its appearance has not changed, but the color of the feathers is not the previous brilliant red, but has become pure white like snow.

The color like the flame of the Evil God, holy and pure, not stained with dust.

"It is worthwhile to spend a lot of time and effort, this fire phoenix is ​​indeed very talented."

Feng Qingming floated down from the mountain, came to Ling Xian's side, and sighed: "After Nirvana is reborn, he can absorb all the power of the flames. This situation is extremely rare even in the ancient times. Of."

"Absorb all the power of Shenyan?" Ling Xian frowned slightly, not understanding what Feng Qingming meant.

Feng Qingming nodded, pointing to the pure white phoenix in front of him, and said: "Look at the color of its feathers, it has become the same white as the flames of the Evil God Flame. In other words, the flames it will use in the future will be It is the burning evil **** flame, and even the special ability of this kind of **** fire can be possessed. This is a great fortune."

Listening to Jinxian’s explanation, Lingxian’s eyes flashed with surprise, and said: "Doesn’t that mean that it not only has greatly enhanced its strength, but it also possesses the ability to eliminate evils and protect against all poisons?"

"Yes, although the fire of the fire phoenix origin is also powerful, it can't compare to the divine fire that is naturally raised. Now it is reborn from the ashes and absorbs all the power of the Evil Divine Flame. The strength is better than before. The sky, the underground." Feng Qingming exclaimed.

He is Feng Qingming, the number one person in the formation. Looking around the world, how many people can get into his eyes? However, right now, he praised him, showing that the fire phoenix after Nirvana is really good.

At this moment, the pure white phoenix hovered in mid-air, surrounded by a faint pure white flame, holy and graceful, with extraordinary demeanor.

When I saw Ling Xian, it suddenly landed from the sky, and then turned into a stunning girl.

The skin is like condensed fat, the eyes are like autumn water, wearing a white dress like snow, graceful and beautiful, bright and moving. The most conspicuous thing is that white hair, not lifeless dullness, but as soft and shiny as the fine silk.

She came with a lotus step style, curled up, and then bowed deeply to Ling Xian, and said: "Thank you, my son, for his reinvention. Huang Jiuge is grateful, I can't remember it."

The sound is like yellow oriole and green willows, and the pearl falls on the jade plate, which is crisp and moving, just like the nature.

"It turned out to be a mother."

A hint of surprise flashed across Ling Xian's eyes, but he didn't expect this staunch Huofeng to be a mother.

Mother?

Huang Jiuge glared at Ling Xian, is there anyone who talks like this? If it weren't for Ling Xian's sake of being her lifesaver, with her fiery temper, she would have to slap Ling Xian away.

Aware of his failure to say something, Ling Xian smiled and said: "It's okay, don't thank me, it's your own destiny."

"No, without a benefactor, there would be no me who I am today. Not only was I resurrected from the dead, but my strength was greatly increased, and even the original flame became the flame of the evil god. This is a great good fortune." Huang Jiuge shook lightly. The first one bowed to Ling Xian again.

She knows very well how huge and precious her good fortune is.

As Feng Qingming said, compared with before, she can indeed be called a heaven and an underground.

What's more, the grace of reconstruction is greater than the sky. Ling Xian used Shenhuo to save her life, which can be said to be a new parent, and coupled with giving her a great good fortune, this kindness can be greatly increased.

Huang Jiuge may not be able to repay it in a lifetime.

"No courtesy, I didn't do anything, just do it at my fingertips." Ling Xian smiled faintly. He looked at Huang Jiuge's pitifulness, so he tried to help him, and didn't plan to ask for anything in return.

"For the benefactor, it may be just a casual effort, but for me, this kindness is higher than the sky and heavier than the earth." Huang Jiuge's Zhu lips opened slightly, and then he bowed to Ling Xian again.

Three prayers in succession, this is the highest etiquette in the world of cultivating immortals. It can be seen that Huang Jiuge's gratitude is in his heart.

Looking at the stunning girl with a plain expression but full of gratitude, Ling Xian smiled faintly and said: "Three prayers are over, no need to worship again. You can stay here at ease from now on."

"This..." Huang Jiuge hesitated.

Ling Xian smiled playfully, and said: "Why? Not willing? We were all right at the beginning."

"No, it's not that I don't want to, but I was imprisoned by Ziyangzong for 30 years, and I want to go home to see my parents and report peace." Huang Jiuge looked embarrassed, and seemed to be struggling. In the middle, both want to go back to see his parents, but don't want to lose faith in Yu Lingxian.

Ling Xian frowned slightly and said: "I'm sorry, no matter what the reason, you can't leave here."

"Yes, little Phoenix, you don't want to get into it." Feng Qingming said with a smile.

"Senior, my benefactor, is it really impossible to get around? I promise I won't tell anyone about this place, including my parents." Huang Jiuge begged, thinking of his parents looking for him everywhere. When she is anxious, she feels a pain in her heart~IndoMTL.com~ Sorry, I am relieved to save you, and you have agreed to me. "Ling Xian shook his head slowly. Although he wanted to let Huang Jiuge leave, he was wisely told that he was absolutely not allowed to do so.

Otherwise, not only will he be brought into a dangerous state, the nine immortals will also lose their lives.

Huang Jiuge was silent, thinking of the dejected parents at home, and thinking of the kindness of the person in front of him to recreate, he actually made an incredible decision.

"I am willing to sign a contract with En Gong, and give my life to you completely, in this life and this life, I will never betray."

Huang Jiuge's face is serious and firm, and his words are loud and powerful.

She decided.

Signed a contract with Ling Xian, and willingly recognized him as the master.

...

...(..)(Nine Immortals)