Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 576: Abyss

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Above a hundred meters high peak, Ling Xian frowned and looked sad.

Only because he heard a very bad news on the way to that place.

The ancient ruins with great opportunities for heaven were born, and they were discovered by a little disciple by chance. After that, they spread throughout the Qing sect in just half an hour.

In other words, Ling Xian was one step too late.

Now that ruin has been firmly maintained by the upper Qing sect, let alone a human being, even a fly, never want to fly in.

This means that his plan has been completely disrupted. Originally, he was planning to squat down there. Once the ruins were opened, he sneaked into it and snatched the chance.

But now, nothing works. There is no other way except to fight head-on with Shang Qingzong and use force to **** it.

Of course, he can also choose to give up, but how can he give up?

"Hey, is this God's will?"

Ling Xian stood on the top of the mountain, bathed in the afterglow of reddish ‘color’, and sighed softly.

The ruins have been born, and the upper Qingzong leaders have also kept there firmly, which means that if he is unwilling to give up, there is no second way to go except for war.

And to go to war means death.

Yes, even though Shocking God Array owes him a favor, he may choose to help him, even though the Red Lord and Demon Lord are very strong. However, these powers are undoubtedly very small compared with the huge enlightenment of Shang Qingzong.

If it is said that Ling Xian was trying to escape after getting the chance, then there is still some chance of winning. But if the battle is head-on, there can be no second result other than fall.

No way, the strength of Shang Qingzong is too strong. 173 novel network [to read the latest chapter of this book, please go to 800 novel network ()] Not to mention, one of them is not necessarily willing to help him.

After all, Jingshen Zhenling is the patron saint of Shangqing Sect. Even if he owes Lingxian a great favor, he may not be able to help him in this matter.

It can be said that this is a terrible situation, a situation that is completely unfavorable to him!

"Unexpectedly, I was a step too late. This is a good time. I directly ‘forced’ myself to a dead end."

Ling Xian sighed. He obviously didn't do anything tiring, but his face was full of fatigue.

"The chance is related to the general trend of the future, and I must not give up. But now that the ruins have been born, even if I take risks, I may not be able to steal it quietly."

With a wry smile, Ling Xian's face was full of sadness. He never expected that things would turn into this way.

The sudden appearance of the ruins not only disrupted his overall plan, but also ‘forced’ him to the edge of a cliff.

One step forward is to fall into the abyss, and one step backward is to make the sky brighter.

At first glance, this multiple-choice question does not seem to need to hesitate. All fools know to choose back. But if it takes a step back and the sky becomes black from now on, will it retreat?

Maybe others will retire, but Lingxian will not.

No matter how hard the road to the top is, he will never retreat!

"Can't retreat, it's about future trends, and it's also about whether you can get to the top."

Ling Xian's expression gradually turned firm, and said: "However, I must not go head-to-head with Shang Qingzong, this will undoubtedly die. But, what should I do?"

Speaking, he sighed, and his brows were twisted into a word "Chuan".

Rushing forward knowing that he will die is neither courage nor persistence, but outright stupidity. Therefore, he will not directly conflict with the Shang Qing sect, at least not for now.

"I have a headache, I can't find a way after thinking about it."

Ling Xian gave a wry smile, let alone a solution, he didn't even think of a clue. This made him feel helpless and muttered: "Could it be that I can only give up that opportunity?"

After speaking, he sighed, his face full of bitterness.

If there is really no way, then he can only take a step back temporarily. Is it possible to have a head-on conflict and leave his life in the Shang Qingzong?

"As far as the current situation is concerned, I can only wait for an opportunity to move now."

Ling Xian sighed lightly. It wasn't that he hadn't thought about the line of Yu Wuxiu, but he quickly overthrew this idea.

It's useless, Yu Wuxiu's identity really doesn't count, and even the real person who teaches the head gives a bit of face. But it was on small matters, and she had no decision-making power for big things like ancient relics.

For this reason, Ling Xian will be as helpless as this moment, even desperate.

Because all the methods he thought of did not work, that is to say, he had no one way to go except to give up.

"I'm not reconciled, I don't hesitate to go incognito for that opportunity to worship the Shangqing Sect. Unexpectedly, it was a waste of water from a bamboo basket."

Ling Xian sighed, his face was full of decadence.

This kind of ‘touch’ is rarely seen on him. It can be seen that he really has no choice.

"Maybe this is fate. The current situation can be said to be terrible. Apart from giving up, there is really no other way to go."

Ling Xian's face was decadent, standing on the top of the mountain, like a clay sculpture.

It took a long while before he came back to his senses, but his dark eyes had lost his usual look.

"Well, let's wait and see for a while. If there is really no way, then I have to give up." Ling Xian sighed softly, then stretched out and flew towards the mission hall.

Since that opportunity is temporarily unavailable, he can't give up another purpose of coming to Qingzong.

Therefore, he intends to wait and see the ancient ruins while doing quests to earn contribution points in exchange for the upper pure mind.

About a quarter of an hour later, Ling Xian rushed to the magnificent mission hall. And when he stepped in, the people in the hall suddenly cried out.

No way, he is too famous.

The immortal master who is both excellent in formation and the peerless arrogant who dominates four championships, no matter which one it is, it is worthy of the world's memory. And when the two identities are combined on one person, the impact is undoubtedly extremely strong.

So, when someone recognized Ling Xian, the hall suddenly boiled.

A series of gazes gathered on him, shocked, envy, and awe.

But at the moment, Ling Xian was not in the mood to pay attention to this, he went straight to the second floor and walked into a box.

After that, he started a new round of crazy tasks~IndoMTL.com~Everyone in the hall also started a new round of shock.

However, Ling Xian had only one thing in his mind, and that was how to get that chance.

However, one day passed, two days passed, and ten days later, he did not find any clues.

This made his eyes darker and darker, and even a few white hair appeared on the temples.

Be aware that even if his life span of 50 years was taken away, his appearance has not changed at all. However, at this moment, he turned his head pale. What does this mean?

It means his helplessness, his despair!

"Could it be that there is really no way at all?"

Ling Xian's face was haggard and pale, and his eyes were dull. He seemed to have fallen into an abyss without a trace of light.

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Thanks to Liuli and the frivolous scholar for their rewards~.