Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 567: Goodness

At this moment, the morning sun is rising, shed light golden light, covering this endless mountain range. "I Dedication"

There are mountains and ridges, towering into the clouds, white mist lingering, and a vast expanse. Among them, the cranes are flying and the spirit spring is looming. It is truly a pleasant scenery, just like a fairyland.

Shang Qingzong, one of the most powerful giants in Yuezhou.

This sect has existed for at least tens of thousands of years, and was created by three superpowers. After tens of thousands of years of reproduction, Shang Qingzong has developed into a behemoth like an emperor.

In these tens of thousands of years, how many forces have been wiped out due to various reasons, and have been submerged in the long river of history. However, despite the passage of time and the alternating rise and fall, the Shang Qing sect has always stood firm.

It is simply unfathomable and difficult to predict.

People in Yuezhou know this. Therefore, few people dare to provoke the Qingzong, even if they are the same Yuezhou giants, they dare not easily provoke them.

It is precisely for this reason that the always bold Demon Lord will show fear and reluctance to help Ling Xian. Although in the end, he reluctantly agreed under the threat of the Suppression Demon Monument.

However, on the way to Shangqingzong, he was often whispering in Ling Xian's ear.

What's "Shang Qingzong is too horrible, let's go back soon', what's "If you don't want to live anymore, don't pull me, there are more than a hundred beautiful flowers waiting for me in my house." The words that cherish others' aspirations and destroy one's own prestige often appear, and Ling Xian can't tire of hearing it.

Finally, he really couldn't bear it anymore, so he put the Demon Sovereign into the Demon Stele, which was considered as giving up.

Of course, he didn't urge the refining method, otherwise it is estimated that the Demon Lord would be refined into a pool of pus and blood before reaching the Qing Sect.

After the Demon Lord was collected into the Town Demon Monument, Lingxian's world was cleaned up, and the speed of his journey increased a lot.

Therefore, it only took him three days to arrive at Shangqingzong from Huacheng.

"I didn't find out before, it turns out that Demon Lord is actually talking tuberculosis."

Ling Xian was suspended in the sky, overlooking the endless mountains below, with anticipation and dignity shining in the star eyes. "I Dedication"

After that, he did not immediately enter the Shang Qingzong, but found a cave nearby.

Don't forget, he is using the body now, and in order to break through the pill formation extreme realm, the cultivation base of the clone has also reached the peak of the pill formation.

If you go back in this way, it will definitely arouse some people's suspicion. If he is discovered by the great power as a clone, it will be miserable.

Therefore, he plans to abolish a little bit of cultivation first, so as not to be too shocking.

"Hmm...I have been out for more than ten years, and the peak of the formation of alchemy is definitely not good, it is too exaggerated. Let's reduce the cultivation base to the later stage, and the talent shown in the four halls should not arouse suspicion. "

Ling Xian sat in the cave and after pondering for a moment, he instantly completed the switch between the main body and the clone. After that, he squeezed the Dharma seal and let the golden core in his body split.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound, and Ling Xian's brows were furrowed with pain, and his face was a little pale. But for him, who had experienced breaking and standing up, this pain was nothing at all.

Therefore, he resisted the severe pain, and once again let Jin Dan split a gap.

As a result, the mana was lost faster, and after about half an hour, his aura gradually dropped to the late stage of the formation of alchemy.

After that, his printing method changed and the crack on the golden core was repaired.

"Okay, you can go in now." Ling Xian's figure moved instantly and came to the front of Shang Qingzong's mountain gate.

There is a huge golden portal standing there, and two guard disciples standing in front of them are serious and conscientious.

When the two saw Ling Xian, their expressions suddenly changed and they recognized his identity.

Looking at the entire upper Qing sect, there are almost no people who don't know Lingxian. Anyone can tell those glorious deeds.

Therefore, when the two recognized Ling Xian, they suddenly smiled brightly and said in unison: "I have seen Master Xian."

"Why are you two..."

Ling Xian was slightly startled, and found that the two guard disciples were still the two guards when he left the clan more than ten years ago.

I have to say that these two people are too useless. It's been more than ten years, but he's still a guard disciple, and he hasn't made any progress.

"Hey, we two have poor qualifications and no spiritual resources. We can only stay here in exchange for contribution points."

The two laughed bitterly together.

"So that's it." Ling Xian nodded, then after thinking about it, he took out two bottles of pills from the storage bag and handed them to the two of them.

"Master Immortal, this is..." The two were startled.

"Two bottles of pills that can improve cultivation, take them, not charity."

Ling Xian smiled faintly. During the year of Ao Xianzong, he occasionally made alchemy, so there were many spirit pills in his storage bag.

Hearing this, the two were suddenly excited. They knew very well how high Lingxian's alchemy attainments were, and the alchemy he cultivated must not be an ordinary grade.

"Master Immortal, how can we both get your reward."

The two of them turned red, not only because of the spirit pill in their hands, but also because the great figure Lingxian was so kind to them.

For these low-level monks, it is already a gift for the superiors not to beat and scold them. However, Ling Xian was not only very kind, but also bestowed them spirit pills. How could they not get excited?

Especially when they thought that they could use the spirit pill to break through the cultivation base, they became even more excited. In addition to awe, there was also a deep gratitude in the eyes that looked at Ling Xian.

Ling Xian was not surprised by this.

He was once a humble little figure, and he understood the hardship and psychology of these low-level monks. They live humble and careful, suffering all the oppression and humiliation.

For this reason, Ling Xian moved his compassion and gave them a bottle of pill.

"You don't need to thank me, you can just take it as your reward for opening the door for me twice." Ling Xian smiled and waved his hand.

After hearing this, the two became more grateful, because he was talking about rewards, not charity.

The former is a fair and equivalent exchange, and the latter is mercy. And this kind of compassion can easily sting that kind of person with strong self-esteem.

Therefore, the two of them are grateful, and their faces are full of gratitude.

"Okay, open the door and let me in." Ling Xian waved his hand and smiled: "Remember to practice harder and stop guarding the door here."

"Remember the teachings of Master Immortal."

The two nodded again and again, and each took out a token to release the mysterious power. After that, the golden portal was automatically separated towards the two sides.

Seeing it~IndoMTL.com~Ling Xian took a step forward and walked into the golden portal. And just as he walked through the door, a word of reminder sounded in his ear.

"Master Xian, please be careful, you may encounter enemies."

The enemy?

Ling Xian's complexion changed, and he couldn't help thinking whether his purpose was exposed. If that was the case, then he would definitely die.

But soon, he let out a laugh, secretly saying that he was too sensitive.

If his identity is revealed, the two guards will not let him in at all, but will inform the senior management and arrest him.

"Strange, besides this, what else should I be careful about?" Ling Xian frowned, confused.

But he understood in the next instant, because he heard a sentence, a sentence full of killing intent.

"Xianling, I have waited for you for seventeen years, and finally I have waited for you."

...(..)(Nine Immortals)