Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 67: Jimo Ruxue

　　 The spring breeze is blowing in the picture of the nine immortals, and the sun is shining brightly.

　　 Clusters of snow-white clouds clustered around each other, nestled in the azure blue sky.

　　 A luxuriant branch and a hundred-foot giant tree pierced into the sky, the Emperor Pingluo wore a white dress, her bright and star-like eyes looked at the blue sky, stunned, she seemed to miss everything in the past, and It seems to be lamenting the long years.

　　 Her jade feet are on a branch, like a fairy who has fallen into the world, and may go away by the wind at any time.

　　 Her skin is like condensed fat, her eyes are like autumn water, her nose is straight, her red lips are moist, three thousand green silks are pouring down, and she wears a white dress that floats out of dust, and the whole person exudes a trace of incomparable coldness, like ten thousand The snow lotus on the iceberg is noble and elegant, and can only be seen from a distance.

　　 She is the Emperor Pingluan.

　　 Her name is Jimo Ruxue.

　　 A name that sounds arrogant and glamorous, and a name that represents supreme splendor.

　　 rises up when the human race is in distress, carrying the heavy burden alone, one man with one sword, blue silk and white robe, killing until the sun and the moon are dark, the world changes color, and all the nations under the earth bow their heads.

　　 She has gone through countless battles in her life. From the beginning of the Qi refining period until she reigns over the world, she has never failed. And the most unforgettable time was when she was on the top of Xianfeng, facing the strongest of the top ten royal families in the world alone. As a result, she stepped down, the Xianfeng collapsed, and ten people fell dead.

　　 That battle not only continued the myth of her undefeated, but also made the world's tens of thousands of people dare not attack the human race anymore, but obediently retreated to their territory and survived with their tails clamped.

　　 and Jimo Ruxue, the eternal scorching sun will be achieved, and the king will be over the world, and it will be so powerful that the geniuses of the same generation cannot lift their heads.

　　After a full thousand years, when the human race gradually emerged and many strong people emerged, she relaxed, no longer suppressed the world, chose to fly to the immortal world, leaving behind an immortal undefeated s legend.

　　 "You have watched it for half an hour, am I that good-looking?"

　　 Jimo Ruxue's eyes are deep, looking at the blue sky, he suddenly speaks.

　　 "So you knew it a long time ago." Ling Xian walked out slowly from under the tree, looking at the cold and beautiful woman on the branch, and said: "Of course it looks good, but you are the goddess in the hearts of all male monks in the world. Ranked first on the list, no female monk can surpass it so far."

　　 "Oh?"

　　 Jimo Ruxue looked calm, calm, and said: "I can't think of me, an ancient person more than 200,000 years ago, still has such a charm."

　　 "That's nature. Even if it's the vicissitudes of life, the stars and frost are dark, you must have your charm, no one can match." Ling Xian praised him, since he was a child, he admired the female emperor who made great achievements for the human race. Because after a hundred years in the illusion, his xinxing has become extremely mature, and he is so excited that he can't hold on to the horror at this moment.

　　 "I'm not refining the sky, I don't eat you." Jimo Ruxue's face was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard Ling Xian's praise at all.

　　Any woman cares about her own charm and is willing to listen to those compliments to herself, but this invincible, peaceful empress does not take it seriously.

　　 "I'm not flattering, but from the bottom of my heart." Ling Xian defended, suddenly thinking of Danxian, and asked: "By the way, where did my master go?"

　　 "Sleep." Jimo Ruxue uttered two words lightly.

　　 "Isn't it over yet?" Ling Xian frowned. In the past, Danxian had been sleeping for a short time, but this time, he has entered the Nine Immortals Picture, but he has never refined the figure in the sky, nor has he heard it. He ridiculed his own voice, naturally he was worried and had a bad premonition.

　　 seemed to be aware of his thoughts, and Mo Ruxuedai frowned slightly, and said something unprecedentedly.

　　"He first consumed the power of the soul and accelerated my awakening, and then broke the rules of the secret realm for you, allowing you to enter the realm. Finally, when he found that you were entering a very dangerous illusion, and he When I don’t have the ability to save you, I can only use my sleep in exchange for my awakening and let me rescue you. But the illusion is very strange, even if I use brute force, it can’t be destroyed, so I have to wait for you. Come out."

　　 Lingxian's complexion changed, and a warm current surged in his heart. He knew that Qianqian had paid too much for himself, and hurriedly asked: "Then Master, does it matter?"

　　"It doesn’t matter, it’s just a long time before I can wake up." A hint of surprise flashed through Jimo’s eyes like snow and autumn water, and said: "Unexpectedly, your relationship with him is so deep. This old guy taught his disciple The skill is pretty good."

　　 Hearing this, Ling Xian took a long sigh of relief. He ignored the words of the Emperor Pingchao, and muttered: "It’s okay, it’s okay, Master, wait, wait for me to find something to supplement the power of the soul Natural treasures can wake you up."

　　 "It's useless. This time he has consumed the original spirit. The ordinary treasures of heaven and earth are useless at all. They can only recuperate slowly by relying on the ability of self-healing." Jimo Ruxue reminded, suddenly thinking of something, but it seemed that He felt that it was difficult for Ling Xian to do it, so he didn't continue.

　　 "Is there any other way?" Ling Xian frowned, he was naturally talented, coupled with the hundred years in the illusion, made him mature too much, so through Jimo like snow Expression, you can roughly guess that she still has something to say.

　　 "It's okay to tell you, you can't find it anyway." Jimo Ruxue lightly tapped his head, and said: "There are five wonders in this world, which have unparalleled powerful effects on the souls. They are Yanghunshan, Soul Concentration Lake, Soul Fixing Iron, Wen Soul Wood, and Requiem Flame, these five wonder objects correspond to the five elements. If they can be gathered together, not only will the firmness of the sky wake up immediately, but also an endless soul nourishment will be formed. Magnetic field, no matter how badly the soul is injured, it can recover in an instant, and it can even restore us to the soul of the fairy."

　　 Speaking of this, because of her cold temperament, Rao's tone can't help but fluctuate. It can be seen that even Mo Ruxue is also very concerned about whether she can return to the beginning.

　　Restore the fairy soul?

　　 Lingxian's heart was shocked, and a touch of joy appeared on his face, and he kept the names of these five soul-raising wonders in his heart, and said: "Remember, I can definitely find these five wonders, let Master restores the soul of the fairy."

　　 For a long time, he wanted to help Danxian reshape his body so that he could walk in the world openly. Now it is heard that as long as the five gods are gathered together, the soul of the immortal can be restored, and if the soul of the immortal can be restored, so much There is hope in shaping the immortal body, so he is naturally extremely happy.

　　"It’s good to have determination, I hope you can find them all, but I have to remind you that our nine immortals have only found nine soul-raising mountains throughout their lives. It's easy to find, the remaining three, I haven't even seen it before." An imperceptible admiration flashed in the female emperor's eyes, but the words were pouring cold water.

　　 "It's okay, there is nothing difficult in the world, I am afraid that someone with a heart, sooner or later, I will find it, so that the master will never sleep again, and it may even be restored in the endless soul-raising magnetic field." Ling Xian With a chuckle, he certainly understood that those five gods must be extremely rare, but even if they were hard to find, he would do his best to find them.

　　 Because that is the only way to restore Danxian's glory to the past.

　　 "I look forward to that day." The female emperor Pingluan is in white clothes like snow, and her temperament is like an immortal.

　　 "Okay, less gossip."

　　 Jimo fell like snow and green silk, stunningly beautiful, a pair of star-like beautiful eyes staring at the delicate young man, and said lightly that made Ling Xian stunned.

　　 "Kneel down."

　　 Ling Xian widened his eyes, wondering if there was something wrong with his ears, and said in surprise: "What?"

　　 Jimo Ruxue's beautiful eyebrows slowly frowned, and said: "Has the basic etiquette for apprenticeship changed after more than two hundred thousand years?"

　　 "It turned out to be like this." Ling Xian suddenly realized that it was only then that the empress meant to let herself kneel down to apprentice, but to be honest, he really didn't want to worship Jimo Ruxue as a teacher, probably because of the immortal world. The traditional rule of not worshipping the second teacher bound him, it may also be because in the deepest part of my heart, he has a strange feeling for this beautiful woman in front of him.

　　 "Sorry, I already have a master."

As soon as 　　's voice fell, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and a trace of murderous aura emerged.

　　 Jimo Ruxue has no expression on his face, but the growing chill in his beautiful eyes still reveals his inner unrest.

　　, she is the emperor who calmed the turmoil of the tens of thousands of races, and has a powerful force of nine days and ten places; she was once invincible in an era, and suppressed any heavenly arrogance. She was a powerful man who easily survived the nine-day thunder and tribulation and soared. Xeon is really immortal!

　　 If the news of her desire to accept disciples comes out, then the monks in the whole world of immortality will be completely crazy, whether it is a famous strong or a newcomer, they would rather bankrupt their family and pay all the price to come to her. , And then can't afford to kneel on the ground, one year, ten years, even if it is a hundred years, there will be countless monks willing.

　　 However, at the moment ~IndoMTL.com~ Jimo Ruxue was rejected, and was rejected without hesitation by a little monk in the Qi refining period.

　　 This made her feel a little bit interesting at the same time she was furious. For so many years, no one has dared to refuse her. The little guy in front of her has a bit of vigor, and he will refuse him for the sake of refining the sky. I don't know how weak Lianqiang's strength is than his own?

　　"You don’t have to look at me with that kind of eyes, and you don’t have to use killing intent to frighten me." Ling Xian smiled faintly, without fear, and said: "Lianqiang is my master, even if you are stronger than him. Many, but in my heart, the word "Master" is very sacred. It does not depend on who is stronger or who can give me more help. I can only say that you woke up late. I value it very much once, and the respected master treats me well, it is worthy of me to only recognize him as a teacher."

　　"Aren't you afraid that I would kill you?" Jimo's eyes were as cold as snow, and his killing intent came out from his body, overwhelming the sky, and rushing straight into the sky.

　　 Photographed by this violent killing intent, Ling Xian shuddered unconsciously, but there was still no fear on his face, only a calm smile and said: "Fear, very afraid, as the old saying goes, know the current affairs The one is Junjie, but..."

　　 "After experiencing the great ups and downs in the illusion, I understand a truth. If I can't stick to my bottom line and drift with the flow, then I will lose my faith. To live is just a walking dead, meaningless at all." Ling Xian's voice was not loud, but it resounded through the entire Nine Immortals map like thunder.

　　 "Maybe these words are too high-minded and have a flamboyant element, then I will change to a plain and clear statement." Ling Xian's mouth raised, and there was arrogance in his chuckle, and arrogance in plainness.

　　 "It is very good to worship you as a teacher, very good, but I don't like it, who can do anything to me?"