Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 888: Coming soon

The sun rises in the east, and the front of Sanshengge Mountain is very lively and there are many people. Dagger·qi·zhong·wen·蛧·first·hair

Looking around, there are thousands of people without saying anything. They gathered together in twos and threes, with eagerness on their faces.

Obviously, these people are planning to go to the Demon Sea of ​​the Deep Sea.

No way, the rewards for this hunting mission are really tempting. There is a contribution point for killing an ordinary Kraken, which is no different from giving away for nothing!

Therefore, when the news spread, Sansheng Pavilion suddenly boiled. Except for the great figures who are respected in status, everyone has formed cliques and called familiar monks, intending to take this opportunity to make a fortune.

Now, these people are gathered here, waiting for the arrival of their partners.

Ning Yan is among them.

She wore a white dress like snow, like a white lotus flower isolated from the world, cold and lonely, and otherworldly. Beside her, two heroic men stood proudly, both exuding tyrannical aura, no one dared to approach them.

"Yan'er, the kid named Lingxian really defeated the old man Guiclaw in ten strokes, just as you said?"

A man wearing a luxurious golden robe speaks, his face is full of arrogance, as if he is the supreme master of all beings in the universe.

"Xuanyuanhong, I have said many times, don't call me Yan'er, I am not familiar with you." Ning Yanxiu frowned, a little unhappy.

The man called Xuanyuanhong didn't care, he smiled and said, "What can I do with a call? Anyway, you will be mine sooner or later!"

After hearing this, Ning Yanxiu frowned, and she was about to have a seizure.

However, another man spoke first and said: "Ning Yan, when will Lingxian come in your mouth?"

"It should be soon, wait a little longer." Ning Yan replied.

"It's nothing more than practicing the formation. We are going to kill the demon this time. What's the use of having someone in the formation?"

Xuanyuanhong disagreed, and said: "In my opinion, we still shouldn't wait for him, so as not to be dragged down by him in time."

"Don't you know that he defeated the old man Ghost Claw?" Ning Yan glanced at the person faintly.

"I believe what you say, but I don't believe in his strength. Even if he really defeats the old man of ghost claw, it is nothing. I can kill him with only five moves."

Xuanyuanhong smiled proudly, and said: "If there is a chance, I don't mind telling him what is really strong!"

"I warn you, it is best not to trouble him, otherwise, you will be miserable."

Ning Yanxiu frowned, she heard a bit of disdain from Xuanyuanhong's words, and she also heard a bit of eagerness to try.

So, she warned, but unfortunately it had the opposite effect.

Not only did Xuanyuanhong fail to dispel this idea, on the contrary, he strengthened his idea even more.

At this moment, a figure in white robe floated, like a banished immortal in the dust, transcending the world.

It is Ling Xian.

He has been drawing symbols for the past ten days, and he didn't stop until today.

"Have you waited so long, sorry." Ling Xian smiled politely, and arched his hands at several people.

"It doesn't get in the way, just come here." Ning Yan smiled, in sharp contrast with the cold face she had when she treated Xuanyuanhong.

This caused Xuanyuanhong's brows to furrow, and he looked at Ling Xian with a bit of coldness.

"You are polite, fellow Daoist, you are not late, we came early." The man politely returned, looking at Ling Xian with some curiosity.

As a true disciple, he naturally knew that Ling Xian had refined the Zhu Divine Rune Formation. And a person who surpasses Li Wuwei in the field of formation, how can he not let him be curious?

However, unlike this person’s politeness, Xuanyuanhong just smiled, and said in a strange manner: "Your Excellency is such a big air, let our true disciples wait for you for so long."

Hearing this, Ling Xian frowned slightly, and he noticed a trace of hostility in Xuanyuanhong's words.

This made him feel inexplicable, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and directly ignored Xuanyuanhong's words.

As soon as Xuanyuanhong looked cold, he was about to attack.

However, she was stopped by Ning Yan. She looked at the person coldly and said: "Xuanyuanhong, this is the guest of my Sansheng Pavilion, you'd better respect it."

"It's just a mere guest, Xuanyuanhong doesn't take it seriously yet." Xuanyuanhong smiled disdainfully, and didn't take Lingxian's identity to heart.

"Huh!"

With a cold snort, Ning Yan was too lazy to pay attention to this person, and smiled at Ling Xian: "Don't be familiar with him."

Hearing that, Ling Xian smiled and said nothing.

He is not a narrow-minded person, so he didn't care about Xuanyuanhong's words. However, he was secretly guarding, lest this person would play tricks in the next battle.

"Well, now that everyone is here, let's go."

The man spoke, and then his figure flashed, turning into a streamer to cut through the sky.

Seeing this, Ling Xian also stretched out and followed.

In this way, a group of four people hit the road, galloping toward the abyssal sea.

...

The Deep Sea Demon Sea is located to the southwest of Sansheng Pavilion. It is a vast expanse of the sea and is the largest habitat of the Sea Clan in the Luoyang Region.

This place is not far from Sansheng Pavilion, so after flying for about four days, Ling Xian and his party of four landed in a city near the sea.

This is the subordinate force of Sansheng Pavilion, which is next to the Abyss Demon Sea. In other words, if the sea clan comes to attack, this city will bear the brunt, and it will be the core battlefield.

So Ling Xian and three other people came here.

Because those who choose the realm of the realm are the high-end combat power among everyone in this line, who will come if they don't come to the core battlefield?

When a few people landed in this city, a middle-aged man who claimed to be the lord of the city appeared and led them to the lord’s mansion.

However, Ling Xian did not go to the City Lord's Mansion.

He came to the top of the city and looked at the boiling sea in front of him. There was a bit of hotness in his star eyes, and a bit intolerable.

It's hot, because when the Kraken attacks, he can get rich contribution points. Unbearable, it means that once a war starts, someone will surely fall.

Maybe everyone in this city will die!

"The war is about to start, I don't know how many people will die."

Ling Xian sighed with emotion while looking at the endless sea.

But he also knows that war is like this, and sacrifice is inevitable. And with his strength, he can't control the battle, the only thing he can do is to protect the city as much as possible!

"Wait patiently and try to kill the enemy."

Ling Xian murmured, his eyes gradually turned firm, one is Zhu Wei's true blood and ten thousand years of Zhu Guo, and the other is because of the thousands of lives in the city!

Either way, it's worth his **** fight and his best efforts!

After that, Ling Xian crossed his knees on the head of the city~IndoMTL.com~, as if an old monk entered the tranquility, he was still waiting, quietly waiting.

That's it, time goes by bit by bit.

Three days later, the blue sky suddenly became gloomy, and large expanses of dark clouds gathered and formed, thunder and lightning brewing.

Immediately afterwards, the abyssal magic sea boiled.

Along with the thunder and the sky, the sea is surging and surging, setting off huge waves, like dragons, enraging the sky!

"Boom!"

Thunderclouds are rolling, the waves are shaking the sky, such a terrifying sight, it is like the end of the world!

Such a huge momentum shocked everyone in the city, and a group of figures rose to the sky, with a little bit of fear in their eyes.

At the same time, Ling Xian slowly opened his eyes.

There is no fear, only peace.