Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the cabin of the cabin, Mei Yanrou smiled at the corner of his mouth and invited him in good faith.

This caused Ling Xian to frown slightly and groaned, "Yes."

"Come with me." Mei Yan Rouyu stretched her hands flat, leading her way.

After a while, she led Ling Xian to a magnificent house and brewed a cup of tea with her own hands.

"Tao friendly ability, even the strongest descendant of Wen's generation, is not your opponent." Mei Yanrou smiled lightly.

"Reputation." Ling Xian waved.

"Excuse me, everyone thinks it is a waste stone, and only you are optimistic about it. This is enough proof that your accomplishments on Kistler are far superior to those." Mei Yanrou praised sincerely.

"Don't go around."

Ling Xian took a sip of tea and smiled, "If I didn't guess wrong, the plum fairy should be coming at the mark of the sky."

"In the face of the scars of the sky, how many people can feel ashamed and calm?"

Mei Yan was generous and blunt, and bluntly said, "I want this treasure. Taoist friends make a price."

"As you said, no one is as calm as water, and I am no exception."

Ling Xian shallowly sipped tea, and said, "So, sorry."

"Everything can be discussed. Don't Taoist think about it?"

Mei Yanrou raised her eyebrows and said, "Fantastic things, exercises, and secret treasures. As long as Daoyou speaks, I can be satisfied."

"You and I know the meaning of the polar world, which is synonymous with invincibility of the same level, and even a symbol of invincibility."

"Its value is inestimable, even if it is the law of the immortal king, it cannot be compared."

"So, I can only say sorry."

Ling Xian said softly, the mark of the sky, he would never give it to others.

"Is there no room for discussion?" Mei Yanrou did not give up.

The polar world is too important, especially for the six evil states that add to her.

"No." Ling Xian shook her head gently, and said, "You are the six Polar Realms, and so am I, so I cannot transfer invincible opportunities to you."

"Understand." Mei Yanrou sighed softly, and said, "The marks of the sky will not work, but burning red immortal gold is always fine."

"This is fine, you can give it away for free." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

If Mei Yanrou did not let him board the ship, he might not even be able to save his life, let alone get the marks of the sky. Therefore, he has some gratitude for this woman.

"Is this true?" Mei Yan softly smiled.

"Of course, it's my gift." Ling Xian smiled slightly. Although the burning of the red fairy gold was so valuable, even the eighth state power had to be tempted.

But for him, it was not very useful, at best it was the exchange of treasures.

Therefore, he took out the burning red immortal gold, intending to repay this kindness.

"My brother is too generous." Mei Yanrou's eyes flashed a strange color.

That ’s supreme gold. Although it is only the size of a fingernail, it is also a very precious fetish. Who can give it to anyone?

At least, Mei Yanrou asked herself not to do it.

"Your graciousness to me is heavier than the burning of red immortal gold." Ling Xianyun was breezy and light, and did not take this thing into consideration.

He asked about the fairy sword, but it was made of three kinds of supreme fairy gold, each of which was the size of a fist. In this way, he naturally did not take to mind the burning red immortal gold the size of a fingernail.

"Okay, then I'm welcome." Mei Yanrou took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "I owe you a favor."

"Then I make it." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"Why do you see it? My sentiment is not necessarily worth burning red immortal gold." Mei Yan softly smiled in her eyes.

"In my opinion, your kindness is much heavier than this piece of burnt red immortal gold." Ling Xian said seriously.

Whether it is Mei Yanrou's strength or this star boat, it proves that this woman is extraordinary. For her kindness, there is no need to burn Chixian Jinxun.

"Then it's settled. If you have something to ask for, you can come to the floating slaughterhouse." Mei Yanrou will burn the red immortal gold into a storage bag.

"Futu Palace ... I remember." Ling Xian silently memorized the place name without asking.

Afterwards, he shifted the topic and said, "I don't know how long it will take to reach the town's magic city?"

"About a year or so." Mei Yanrou groaned.

"One year ..." Ling Xian's brows frowned slightly. He had seen the speed of Xingzhou Zhou faster than he could urge Jiutian Shenyi.

In such a fast situation, it takes a year, but you can imagine how far away the town is.

"Wait in peace, if you are bored, you can go gambling."

Mei Yan smiled softly and said, "But if you want to come, no one will gamble with you."

After hearing that, Ling Xian also laughed. He was already shocked. Who would dare to gamble with him?

At least, the people on board were afraid.

"Well, you can stay here temporarily, I'm leaving."

Mei Yanrou stood up and said, "What's the matter, come to me."

"Okay." Ling Xian nodded slightly, watching Mei Yanrou leave.

After that, he shook his sleeves and the rune array emerged, sealing the room firmly. There are not only runes that isolate the spirits, but also formations that block the mysteries of the sky.

In a word, it is airtight and dripping.

The reason why it is so solemn is because Ling Xian intends to enter the Nine Immortals map.

The seventh true immortal was awake, no matter whether it was polite or curious, he had to go in and see.

The Nine Immortals map is too important, and he is on the ground of others, so he must be careful.

"I don't know how amazing and imposing this fairy is ..."

Thinking of the world-famous style of the first six true immortals, Lingxianmulu looked forward to it, and then moved into the nine immortals.

For years, Jiuxiantu is still so picturesque and beautiful.

As he appeared, the two Supreme Immortals also manifested, and when they blinked, they came closer.

The one on the left is Dan Xian Lian Cang, and the one on the right is an old man who has never seen it.

He was wearing a Taichi robe, immortal wind and bones, extraordinary and refined, and had an overwhelming momentum.

Obviously, this is the seventh true immortal.

At the moment, Ling Xian's expression was clear, arching hands: "The younger Ling Xian, have seen the immortal."

"No need to be polite."

The seventh immortal waved his hand, and looked at Lingxian with deep eyes. After a few breaths, he chuckled: "No wonder you respect him so much, it is truly extraordinary."

"Haha, when is my eyesight bad?"

Lian Cangtian laughed broadly. Nothing pleased him more than to hear others boast about Lingxian. "This time, you have good eyesight." The seventh fairy shook her head with a smile.

"This time in my life is enough."

Lian Cang laughed and turned her eyes to Ling Xian, saying, "His name is taboo, you must have heard it."

"Master, please speak clearly." Ling Xianxing's eyes flashed with anticipation.

The immortals in the Nine Immortals are all eternal generations, so everyone is looking forward to it. "His real name is little known, and only his name will be left to future generations."

Lian Cangqiang smiled slightly and slowly spit out four words.

"The ghost seeker."

The four words fell, Ling Xian frowned, searching for memories.

After a while, he remembered the record about this true fairy, and could not help but fall into shock.