Painting of the Nine Immortals

Zhongyu, in a dense forest east of the Star Hall.

Ling Xian arched her hands toward everyone and smiled, "Thank you all very much."

"My son is polite. I should thank you for waiting."

The old man in black waved his hands again and again, so did everyone.

If it were not for Lingxian, they would be imprisoned in eternal darkness, not only without freedom, but also tortured and humiliated.

So how can they not be grateful? How dare you accept Lingxian's gratitude?

"One yard owned by a yard."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "What is your plan?"

"Waiting for revenge." The old man in black said with a deep voice, without concealing his hatred.

So is everyone.

They are as close to the sea as Xing Dian, and there is no possibility of resolution.

"Revenge, I don't stop, but do what I can," Ling Xian warned.

"My son said, I will keep it in mind." The old man in black focused his head.

"Okay, let's separate here."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and glanced over everyone, saying, "Dear everyone, take care."

"Take care of your son!"

Everyone held their fists. In addition to gratefulness in their eyes, it was respect.

The former is because Ling Xian saved himself, the latter is because he didn't have a grace chart, but just asked for a promise.

Such conduct, even if it is not a festival of high wind, is enough to make people respectful.

Afterwards, everyone left one after another, but Pirates Jiuxiao and Hu Sheng did not leave.

"Boy, should you give me the star trail?" Pirate Jiuxiao stared at the star trail with spitting water.

"This thing is not for you."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and looked at the star track suspended above her head, as if she saw hope and was full of joy.

"Your boy, it's a bridge over the river."

Pirates Jiuxiao gave Ling Xian a glance, and said, "Who said that I got the star track, and it belongs to me?"

"I said, but did you get it?" Ling Xian smiled.

"Your uncle!"

Pirates Jiuxiao was furious, scolding and grinning: "Who is trying to entangle those old men and let you save people? Who is doing all they can to stop the two big eight realms and let you win the treasure? ? "

"It's you, so I won't forget your kindness."

Ling Xian converged to smile, and said positively, "I will make up for you with other treasures, but the star track is of great use to me and I really can't give it to you."

"Other treasures?"

Pirates Jiuxiao's eyes brightened and said, "You talk about it first."

"You pick it yourself."

Ling Xian swung her sleeves and took out all the treasures she could not use.

There is a miracle, a magic weapon, a magic potion, and some miscellaneous things.

Suddenly, Xia Guangcancan, the vision rose, countless treasures piled up like a mountain, and thieves such as Pirates Jiuxiao fell into stagnation.

One is too much, the other is good.

It is no exaggeration to say that none of these treasures are defective, without exception, they are all amazing treasures.

Even if he was accustomed to stealing treasures, it was quite exciting.

"Choose whatever you want. I'll make it up to you."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, but saw no distress.

For him, these treasures are chicken ribs and they are not needed at all. Rather than pile up in the corner to eat ash, it is better to take it out to compensate for the thief.

"This statement is true?" Pirate Jiuxiao's eyes were burning, and saliva was almost coming out.

"I don't tell lies." Ling Xian chuckled.

"Then I want it all, okay?" Pirate Jiuxiao stared at Ling Xian.

"You're really welcome."

Ling Xian shook her head and laughed, and said, "Up to twenty, no one more."

"Okay, twenty is twenty. It's worth it."

Pirates Jiuxiao smiled, quite happy.

Although the ability of the star track is against the sky, it has no ability to attack and is useless to him. And many of these treasures are useful to him.

Therefore, he is no longer troubled and carefully selected.

Seeing this, Ling Xian shook her head with a smile and shifted her eyes to Hu Sheng, and said, "Come and choose some."

"I don't have to."

Hu Sheng waved his hands with a smile, and said, "The reason to help you is just to repay your life-saving grace."

"Don't mention it again, you don't owe me anything."

Ling Xian chuckled, without Hu Sheng, he could not know the way to transcend the extremes, and it would be difficult to get the star track.

"You don't owe me anything."

Hu Sheng glanced deeply at Ling Xian and said, "I stay because I want to ask you something."

"What is it?" Ling Xian froze a moment.

"Let's talk later." Hu Sheng glanced at Pirate Jiuxiao, apparently feeling inconvenient.

"Hey, you guys talk about you, don't worry about me." Pirates Jiuxiao buried his head to choose treasure.

Seeing this, Lingxian waved his sleeves, laying down a matrix method to isolate the soul and hearing.

Afterwards, he looked at Hu Sheng and laughed, "It's time to say."

"I want to ask ..."

Hu Sheng was silent for a moment, his mild eyes suddenly sharpened: "Are you ... a seed?"

"seed?"

Ling Xian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and said, "I don't understand what you mean."

"Then I add three more words."

Hu Sheng stared tightly at Ling Xian, and Shen said, "The seed of the true fairy."

Hearing that Ling Xian understood.

After the war that ended 30,000 years ago, the Emperor Heiran said three things. The first thing was to leave seeds to resist the seeds of the demon from outside.

"Why do you ask that?" Ling Xian said for a moment.

"intuition."

Hu Sheng looked at Ling Xian seriously and said, "Intuition tells me that you are one of the seeds left by Zhen Xian."

"Strictly speaking, I am not, but in essence, it makes no difference." Ling Xian said for a moment.

He is the only heir to the nine true immortals, and shoulders the heavy responsibility of resisting foreign lands, which is regarded as a seed.

"My gut is right again."

Hu Sheng smiled and looked at Ling Xian's eyes more kindly.

"You too are seeds?"

Ling Xian took a deep look at Hu Sheng. Ordinary people don't know the truth 30,000 years ago. People who can ask him if he is a seed are themselves seeds.

"Yes, or my ancestor is."

"In the past, my ancestor was instructed by a true immortal, and he was considered a named disciple."

"When the true immortal fell, I once circulated to my ancestor and asked him to guard this world."

Hu Sheng sighed softly and said, "Since then, this has become the first ancestor instruction of my Hu family. This has been done for generations and I dare not forget it."

"So it is." Ling Xian showed a smile of joy, and her glance towards Hu Sheng softened a little.

Because they are similar, they are the first to rush to the outer demons to protect this world.

"I don't know how many seeds the true immortals have left, but I'm sure, very few."

Hu Sheng sighed long and said, "I thought that in my life, I couldn't meet the same kind. I didn't expect to meet you. It was a great blessing in life."

"Will you drink?" Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"will not."

Hu Sheng shook his head and said, "But at this moment, I want to drink."

"it is good."

Ling Xian smiled, took out two pots of spirits and threw them to Hu Sheng.

After that, have a drink.

"Haha, happy."

Hu Sheng laughed heartily, Ling Xian also felt hearty.

He turned his eyes to Hu Sheng, his expression turned serious, and said, "Do you know the purpose of the demon outside the domain?"