Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 90: Farewell to Qingcheng

The endless gods are gorgeous, turning into torrents of light and pouring down, and every drop is like a divine sword, cracking mountains and cracking rocks, cutting iron like mud!

And that giant hand radiates overwhelming power in the sky, it seems that it can turn the clouds and rain, move mountains and fill the sea!

Ling Xian's expression suddenly condensed. "I Dedication"

Obviously it is only a kind of magical power, but it has two kinds of changes. The light rain enhances the giant gesture, the giant hand encourages the light rain, and the two are superimposed on each other, and the power is at least doubled!

Looking at the two menacing offensives, Ling Xian did not dare to take care of it. The snow-white wings stretched out slowly, and a gust of wind was set off to block the pouring light and rain. Then he mobilized his whole mana and displayed the six strongest magic elements. One hand covers the sky!

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Lingxian's mana is fully activated, surging!

A giant hand surrounded by yin and yang two auras appeared behind him, carrying the momentum of thunder, pushing forward like a ruinous force!

"Broken!"

Ling Xian let out a cold drink, urging the Supreme Dharma, suddenly the wind was surging, the mountains and rivers faded, and even the light of the bright moon in the sky seemed to be dimmed a bit.

"So strong!" Ye Xiaotian's heart shuddered, but he had to send the arrow on the string. He could only use his magical powers to meet the terrifying hand that covered the sky and the sun!

"Boom!"

The two big hands collided, bursting out a dazzling divine light!

Unfortunately, one is one of the six strongest forms, known as pushing three thousand realms horizontally and destroying ten thousand mountains. Although the other is powerful, it is essentially just a great magical power, so it only stalemates for three breaths of time. The cloud-turning hand was completely covered by one hand!

This is because Lingxian only has ten levels of mana for refining Qi, but Ye Xiaotian was the initial cultivation base of the foundation. If the two are even at the same level, I am afraid that the cloud-turning hand will fall apart at the moment of the collision!

The terrifying power of covering the sky with one hand is evident.

"Humhhhhh..."

Ye Xiaotian stepped back three steps, looking at the cloud-turning hand that dissipated into aura, he couldn't help but smiled bitterly, and said: "It's worthy of being one of the six strongest modes. Even if the mana of the tenth layer of Qi refining is displayed, it is not a trivial matter. Great supernatural powers can be resisted."

"City Lord Ye, do you want to fight again?" Ling Xian slowly fell from the air, his eyes flashed, and the Nine Heavens Divine Wings dispersed.

"No need, the victory or defeat is divided. I lost it." Ye Xiaotian sighed and said: "My master of a great city, my initial cultivation base was lost to an unreached foundation. It’s really a shame to be a monk in the aura."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "City Lord, forgive me, you can't take the title of the No. 1 strongman in Qingcheng."

"I didn't come for this fame, I just wanted to fight you happily, but unfortunately, you still refused to use the sword." Ye Xiaotian shook his head, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

"It's not that I refuse, but I don't want to hurt you." Ling Xian sighed lightly.

"It's not this sentence. "I'm more and more complete"" Ye Xiaotian smiled bitterly, and said: "No matter, I lost anyway. I can't force you to use the sword, I can only blame myself for not being able to."

Ling Xian looked at Ye Xiaotian, who looked a little lonely, and shook his head slowly, and said, "Since the fight is over, it doesn't make sense to say anything else. If the city lord has nothing else to do, then I will leave first." /

After speaking, he clasped his fists and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Ye Xiaotian called to Ling Xian, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, and said: "Um, there is still something to ask for."

"If you have something to ask?" Ling Xian was startled slightly, then smiled, and said: "If you have something to ask me, you will use force on me when you come up? City Lord Ye, you are such a wonderful person."

Hearing that, Ye Xiaotian's expression of embarrassment became more intense, rubbing his hands, and embarrassed: "That...itchy hands for a while, and itchy hands for a while."

"Forget it, I don't care about this matter with you, but you'd better not talk about what you want." Ling Xian waved his hand, then ignored it, and turned to Lin's Danfang.

Although he is kind by nature, it does not mean that he is willing to be kind, and he will help everybody. What's more, the two don’t have much friendship. Ye Xiaotian just had a fight with him, and Ling Xian didn’t have such a good temper. , Willing to help Ye Xiaotian.

Ye Xiaotian shook his head helplessly, his figure flashed, blocking Ling Xian's path.

"City Lord Ye, I advise you to get out of the way, and don't think that I dare not kill you!" Ling Xian frowned, and there was a chill in his eyes.

Faced with Ling Xian's icy gaze, Ye Xiaotian's heart trembled, and he was a little bit afraid. He forced a smile and hurriedly said: "Please listen to my explanation."

"Say." Ling Xian said impatiently.

"My daughter Ye Youlan intends to participate in the assessment of Wan Jianzong disciple next year, but Wan Jianzong's assessment is very difficult, so I want you to take care of her." Ye Xiaotian bowed his head slightly, and looked more sincere and sincere.

He had already learned from Ling Tianqing that Ling Xian was about to become the true disciple of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, and it just so happened that his daughter Ye Youlan also planned to join the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, so besides fighting Ling Xian this time, he also wanted to Begged him to take care of his daughter.

As long as Ling Xian says a word, even if Ye Youlan fails the assessment, she can still worship Wan Jianzong smoothly. Whoever makes him a true disciple, a high-ranking scary person, recruits someone to join Wan Jianzong, for him , It's just a sentence.

"It seems that you already know that I am about to worship Ten Thousand Sword Sect." Ling Xian's eyes flickered and said: "But why should I help you?"

"This..." Ye Xiaotian hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, took out the solitary war halberd, and said in a deep voice: "This thing is the result of my bankruptcy, and it is also my most precious treasure. If you are willing to help, it is Yours."

Ling Xian looked at Ye Xiaotian with a distressed face, and was a little surprised. He didn't think that he was willing to take it out for the sake of his daughter's future, but although the lonely warrior was good, he didn't pay attention to it. , Shook his head slowly, and said: "No, I can't help this matter, Ye Chengzhu Lingxun is brilliant."

Ye Xiaotian looked bitter and gritted his teeth and said: "Ling Xian, I beg you, for you, this is just a trivial matter, it's just a matter of effort, but for my daughter, it's a life-changing thing. Big matter, please, for the sake of everyone from Qingcheng, help me once."

Ling Xian furrowed his brows, thinking of the charming and pretty girl who once had a relationship, and he pondered for a moment, and said: "You promise me one thing, I will help you with this matter."

"Please speak." Ye Xiaotian was overjoyed.

"I will help you take care of your daughter, and you will help me take care of Ling's house, especially a monk named Ling Hu, how about it?" Ling Xian said his conditions, he was about to leave Qingcheng, and Ling's house was left alone. A strong foundation building, but sitting on the entire Qingcheng site, it is hard to guarantee that no one will be jealous, and although he is about to become the true disciple of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, his status is lofty, but the emperor of the sky is far away, and he does not have too much respect for Qingcheng. Great influence.

Ye Xiaotian is the city lord recognized by the Great Qin Dynasty, and will not be transferred in a short time. If he is willing to take care of the Ling family one or two, he will be able to shock the group of unruly Xiaoxiaos and ensure that the Ling family's incense will continue. Continue the brilliance.

"Okay, no problem." Ye Xiaotian did not hesitate, and laughed: "I, Ye Xiaotian, swear here that as long as I am in Qingcheng for a day, no one will be allowed to bully the family and ensure that Ling's family will survive. , And Linghu you said, I also promise that no one would dare to bully her."

"Very well, then the matter is settled. When your daughter comes to Wan Jianzong for the assessment, I will naturally try my best to ensure that she will enter Wan Jianzong smoothly." Ling Xian nodded in satisfaction, although he He hasn't worshipped Wan Jianzong yet, but he knows very well how high a true disciple's status is in the sect is, to some extent, even more important than ordinary elders.

Therefore, letting Ye Youlan worship Ten Thousand Swordsmen was just a matter of effort.

"Ling Xian, thank you very much." Ye Xiaotian's face was full of joy, and he bowed deeply to Ling Xian from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't thank me, it's just a deal. Remember your words and take care of Ling's family." Ling Xian took a big step, turned and walked towards Lin's Danfang.

He is going to say goodbye to the last deceased.

Lin Tsing Yi.

The picture of her acquaintance and acquaintance flashed in his mind, Ling Xian suddenly thought of what happened in the secret cave that day, and a smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

In the gloomy cave, the beauty has a pretty face with frost, with a sword in her neck, she wears the determination of burning jade and stone, and the fierceness of the death of the fish and the net. That touch of heroism and peerless elegance seems to have been imprinted on Ling Xian's heart, this life and this world Are unforgettable.

Not long after, Ling Xian came to Lin's Danfang. However, he was told by his subordinates that Lin Qingyi had left Qingcheng half a year ago. As for where he went, the subordinates did not know.

"Did you miss it..."

In the dark night, under the moonlight, Ling Xian was a little bit regretful and sentimental. Looking at the bright moon in the sky, he sighed softly, full of complex emotions, and expressing unspeakable sadness.

"It seems that the last person is very important to you." A voice suddenly sounded, and the figure of Elder Wan Jianzong slowly emerged.

Ling Xian raised his brows and said coldly: "Are you following me?"

Seeing Lingxian displeased, the old man suddenly smiled awkwardly and explained: "This can't be blamed on me. After all, you are about to worship my Wanjian Sect. I have to know who you saw last, in case you belong to another force. Spies, take this opportunity to send the news, isn't it trouble for me, Wan Jianzong?"

"Huh!"

Ling Xian snorted coldly, knowing that the old man made sense, but being stalked would inevitably be a little uncomfortable. He said, "I'm sitting right down with Ling Xian. You can check it out, but I don't want it. , You hurt my family and friends."

"Hey, you can rest assured, as long as you are not an undercover agent sent by other forces, Wan Jianzong will definitely cultivate you so that you can become an immortal sun and shining ten directions." The old man stroked his beard and thought Just now Lingxian defeated a strong foundation building once again, and his eyes were full of appreciation when he looked at the young man.

Following the two foundation-building cultivators, Ling Xian is brave and invincible. With the cultivation of Qi, he defeated another foundation-building cultivator. Such a sturdy record can be said to be against the sky!

"Okay, Qingcheng is over, let's leave." Ling Xian looked at Qingcheng under the night, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes. After all, he had lived in Qingcheng for fifteen years, and now it is inevitable to leave. Will be a little bit sad.

But he knows very well that Qingcheng is just a small place, unable to accommodate his sky-covering wings. If he stays here for a lifetime, he will slowly obliterate his ambitions, and the outside world is vast and wonderful. , Allowing Ling Xian to stretch out his wings and soar for nine days.

What's more, his dream is in those nine heavens!

He wants to break the curse, lift up the sky, and become the first person in 30,000 years!

He wants to look down upon the Eight Desolations, overlook the universe, and become the strongest immortal that overwhelms the world!

He wants to be invincible in this world, but I am the only one who is proud of the past and the present!

This is Ling Xian's dream. Therefore, he must leave Qingcheng and set foot on a larger stage, singing all the way, advancing alone, and accomplishing his seemingly unreachable dream.

There, the heroes rise together, the stars are shining, and the arrogances of all races dominate one side and conquer each other. This is the great opportunity and the strongest in the world, and it will collide with endless sparks!

There, vast and boundless, wonderful, countless rare treasures, supreme magical powers, heaven-defying nature, peerless beauty, everything is there, as long as you are strong enough, you can reach it!

Just thinking about it makes people excited.

Looking at the flame of ambition in Lingxian’s eyes, the old man smiled appreciatively and said: "Very well, you have ambitions~IndoMTL.com~ You also have the talent for accomplishing your goals, worthy of your arrogant name, I can’t help but Start looking forward to where you can go in the future."

"Which step we are going to..." Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and he looked up at the sky full of stars, and a plain but blatant word came out slowly.

"My name is Lingxian, I am a Lingxian."

As soon as the voice fell, the old man was instantly sluggish.

"Hahaha..." Ling Xian looked up to the sky with a frantic laugh, took a deep look at Qingcheng, and then turned around and walked towards the city gate without any nostalgia.

Farewell, Qingcheng.

From then on, the ocean is broad and leap!

From now on, let the birds fly!

From then on... Take the first step above the real fairy!

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...(..)(Nine Immortals)