Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 83: Fengyunhui Ziyang
The Palace of Good Fortune is a mysterious place. I don’t know who built it or where it started. "I Dedication"
Since ancient times, this palace will randomly appear somewhere on Thirty-Six Islands every once in a while, and will disappear after a period of time.
No one knows where it will go, and no one can claim it as it has been.
According to ancient records, thirty-six strongest men joined forces and wanted to keep it. However, it turned out that the thirty-six strongest men bred blood.
So far, no one has dared to build a palace of Huagong.
I can only wait obediently for the Palace of Good Fortune to open, and then pass its test and enter the Palace to capture the great good fortune.
There is good luck in the good luck palace.
This is a word recognized by the world, which means that as long as you enter the Palace of Good Fortune, you can seize good fortune from it. It can be seen that there are many opportunities in this place.
Therefore, when the news that the Palace of Good Fortune will be opened in Ziyang Sect came, the monks on the entire 36 islands went crazy.
Countless casual repairs have traveled across the ocean, and they have worked so hard to come to Ziyangzong one after another.
As for the various forces on Thirty-Six Islands, they were even more moved by the wind, and one after another sent out heirs or elders to discuss the matter with the head of Ziyang Sect.
There is only one purpose.
Let Zi Donglai open the Palace of Good Fortune, allowing people from all over the world to enter and leave at will.
For a time, the wind was surging, and all gathered in Ziyang Sect!
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Just when all the forces in the world gathered in Ziyang Sect, Ling Xian's life was not affected, and it was still as calm as before.
Cultivation has reached a bottleneck, unless he obtains Xuanhuangguo or breaks the prison immortal formation, otherwise, he can no longer be diligent.
Therefore, he can only focus on the formation.
In addition to comprehending the inheritance of Feng Qingming, every day is to give instructions on the practice of Yunyan and Yunmeng, and the days are also comfortable.
However, the peaceful days only lasted ten days before they were broken.
When Zi Donglai discussed with representatives of various forces, he released a message to Thirty-Six Islands.
There is only one sentence: Ziyang Sect will not monopolize the Palace of Good Fortune. When it is opened, any monk can come here to try his luck.
When the news spread across the 36 Islands, all the casual repairs were relieved. After all, these people are lonely and lonely, and belong to a disadvantaged group. If the Ziyang Sect chooses to monopolize, with their strength, they have no ability to resist.
As for all forces, they are also satisfied with this result.
Although the temptation of the Palace of Good Fortune is enormous, and there are many forces that want to monopolize it, but everyone knows that no power can dominate the Palace of Good Fortune.
If you do this, it will only usher in the siege of the world, and finally fly to ashes and annihilate.
Therefore, the casual cultivators and the forces on the entire 36 islands are all happy and happy.
In this relaxed and happy atmosphere, the representatives of the forces who came to Ziyang Sect thought of a person.
A wicked person who can be called against the sky!
The representatives of these forces have been shocked by the fact that Ling Xian had lost all of them with his own power a few days ago. Especially the ability to wave his hands in arrays shocked everyone!
Waving hands in a formation is not only an extremely abnormal ability, but also represents a sacred realm.
The realm of the master!
Be aware that for any profession, it is extremely difficult to reach the realm of grandmasters, especially the most difficult for Dao Grandmasters. Looking at the entire 36 Dao, there are only two Zhen Dao masters, one is a mysterious figure who has not been seen for a long time, and the other is the well-known Jiang Chengzi.
However, right now, there is another young man who is less than twenty years old. What an incredible thing is this? How can we not let these people be dumbfounded?
After that, Ling Xian's peaceful days were broken.
The representatives of the major forces stationed in Ziyang Sect came to visit one after another, making Lingxian annoyed.
However, this is not what makes him feel the most headache. What makes him helpless is Yan Ningzhi, the goddess of heaven who has been worshipped by countless men as the goddess in his heart, seems to rely on him.
It's okay for others to say, just find an excuse and let it go, but Yan Ningzhi is extremely persistent. Every morning, she will come to the foot of the mountain on time to see Lingxian.
No matter how she refused, she refused to leave. She had persisted for half a month, making Ling Xian very helpless.
No, Yan Ningzhi came back early this morning.
At this moment, the morning sun is rising, and the pale golden light is shining down, coating the cloud-shrouded mountain with a gold rim.
Yan Ningzhi, dressed in white clothes like snow, covered in blue silk like ink, stood calmly at the foot of the mountain, waiting for words from the mountain to let her in.
She has skinny skin, picturesque eyebrows, and she has no joy or sorrow on her stunningly beautiful face, and she has no impatience.
However, her heart is very complicated, with atmosphere, helplessness, and unwillingness.
You must know that Yan Ningzhi is the true lover of heaven, the dream lover of countless male cultivators. No matter where you go, there is no shortage of courteous suitors, like a bright moon surrounded by stars, cold and arrogant.
However, at this moment, she is waiting for a man, and she has been waiting for ten days.
If this were passed, it would be a surprise!
"Hey, it's been half an hour, he still refuses to see me." Yan Ningzhi sighed softly, a trace of anger flashed across Qiao's face.
If it weren't for asking about the problems on the road, she wouldn't let go of her arrogance and wait here. But after waiting for ten days, Ling Xian didn't let her go up the mountain, which made her feel more and more aggrieved.
Since she was a child, she has been admired by her elders and respected by her peers. When has she been treated like this? It's strange not to be wronged.
"Hey, wait another hour, if he still refuses to see me, then forget it." Yan Ning Zhi Yinfang bit her, her pretty face full of helplessness.
Just as she was talking to herself, Ling Xian standing on the top of the mountain was also quite helpless.
"Master, that woman is here again, she is really persistent." Yun Meng stood beside Ling Xian, smiled ambiguously, and joked: "Master, your charm is really great." /
"Go aside."
Ling Xian glared at her and sighed: "Mostly, I came here for the formation."
"Hehe, isn’t it still the master of your charm? I heard that this woman’s name is the first person in the younger generation." Yunmeng smiled and said: "But now, this The arrogant girl of heaven ran to wait hard. It can be seen that she has been conquered by you, Master."
"Nonsense." Ling Xian scolded and said: "Don't miss the famous festival."
"Cut, for fear of nonsense, don't wait here." Yun Meng curled his lips.
"Hey, this woman is really persistent." Ling Xian sighed lightly, looked at the tiny figure at the foot of the mountain, and muttered for a moment: "No, let her come up."
"Hey, Master, you are not afraid that she will rely on you." Yunmeng smiled.
"Say one more sentence, believe it or not, I will let you do alchemy for a month." Ling Xian frowned, facing the unscrupulous Yun Meng, he had no choice but to frighten her.
Sure enough, Yun Meng's pretty face changed slightly, and he looked at Ling Xian pitifully and said: "Master, I dare not talk nonsense, you must not let me go to alchemy."
"If you don't want to make alchemy, hurry down the mountain and let her come up." Ling Xian shook his head helplessly. Facing this named disciple who only knows how to play all day long, he has no choice but to learn nothing.
We can only go with the flow, and how far she can go on this thorny road in the future is up to her.
"Yes, I will go now." Yunmeng's little chicken nodded as if pecking at the rice, and then fell from the top of the mountain.
She and Yunyan have broken through to the foundation building stage, so they can naturally fly.
When he saw this, Ling Xian sighed secretly, and turned back to the cave mansion, waiting for Yan Ningzhi's arrival.
After a while, Yun Meng led Yan Ningzhi into the cave slowly.
As soon as she saw Ling Xian, Yan Ningzhi's beautiful eyes suddenly brightened, and the feelings of grievance, anger and anger caused by waiting all disappeared, leaving only joy.
She didn't even notice this change, but one person noticed it.
That is Yunyan.
She is also a sensitive woman. Naturally, she noticed the change in Yan Ningzhi's mood, and a trace of hostility flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"Yunyan, Yunmeng, you two will go down first." Ling Xian waved his hand, motioning for the two sisters to leave first.
Yun Meng glanced at Ling Xian with that kind of ambiguous gaze, and then pulled Yunyan, who was a little reluctant, and walked out of the cave slowly.
In a blink of an eye, only Ling Xian and Yan Ningzhi were left in the cave.
"It's not easy to see you."
A faint resentment flashed in Yan Ningzhi's beautiful eyes. Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, his heart was very complicated.
"I said earlier that you would not be allowed to visit me. You wouldn't listen." Ling Xian shook his head helplessly and said: "Come and sit down."
Speaking, he took out a few pieces of enlightened lotus petals and made two cups of tea.
"Use Wudao tea to entertain me, you are so generous." Yan Ningzhi's face was surprised, but Ling Xian would use Wudao tea to entertain herself.
You must know that the lotus petals of Enlightenment are worth ten thousand gold, even if she is the jewel in the palm of the Yan family, she only drank it once. Therefore, she was naturally surprised and felt that she was becoming increasingly unable to see Lingxian.
Enlightenment lotus petals, such as heaven and earth gods, can actually take out seven or eight pieces at will. What is the origin of this person?
Yan Ningzhi became more and more curious about Ling Xian. In addition to doubts, she was also a little bit overjoyed. He completely forgot about his rejection of him for ten days. He wanted Ling Xian to take out the enlightenment tea to entertain him. Does it mean that he? Care about yourself?
"Nothing."
Ling Xian's expression was plain, such a calm and indifferent posture, which made Yan Ningzhi more and more puzzled, guessing what his background is~ IndoMTL.com~ even the priceless lotus petals of Enlightenment Don't take it seriously, what a tyrannical background is necessary to do it?
"Let's talk about it, what's the matter with me?" Ling Xian was straightforward and didn't want to talk nonsense with her.
"Yes, I have a problem with the formation. Master can't give me a clear answer, so I want to ask my son." Yan Ningzhi smiled, Bai Hua was sad for it, and Mingyue was overshadowed by it.
"Sure enough."
Ling Xian sighed secretly, rather speechless.
He had already guessed that Yan Ningzhi's purpose was this, so he never saw her.
Because, although he has realized the ability to wave his hands into formations, he is not in the realm of real masters, and can only be regarded as a rookie who has just learned the formations. How can he solve Yan Ningzhi's confusion?
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