Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the air, the two silhouettes galloped, just like a fairy, like a heavenly son.

It was Ling Xian and Zhan Ge.

After saying goodbye to the demon fan, the two went to Zhan Clan. On the way, Zhan Ge chattered, and his mouth never stopped.

At the beginning, Ling Xian was very interested. After all, everything in the exotic world was strange, and naturally she was very interested.

Gradually, however, he became a little impatient.

Zhan Ge's mouth is so ridiculous, and he can talk for a long time.

If that was the case, Ling Xian would endure it. What made him helpless was that Zhan Ge began to brag about himself after speaking for three days.

What is invincible in the same rank, amazing is amazing, in a word, all the words that are ambiguous are set on themselves.

The most exaggerated thing was that Ling Xian blushed for some slang words, but he was like a fine person, and his face was thick.

This makes Ling Xian helpless.

However, when Zhan Ge boasted about his family, he came to spirit.

Because, the war clan is the one who prayed to heaven in the mouth of Qing Wan and succeeded in falling to the royal clan.

"Cangtian, will it really manifest ..." Ling Xian frowned.

"That's natural."

"It wasn't me who told you, when I was watching, the clouded sky suddenly cleared, and then an eternal light fell on the ancestor."

"It was an indescribable light. It only made the ancestors enlightenment in an instant, with the power of invincible world!"

Zhan Ge's saliva flew, and he became more and more excited.

"Fake enlightenment."

Ling Xian corrected that if it is true enlightenment, then the war clan is not called by the imperial characters, but by the holy characters!

"No difference."

Zhan Ge glanced at Ling Xian and said: "The ancestor God Weige, the most powerful and invincible, will never be weaker than the Holy Father!"

After hearing that, Ling Xian smiled and did not want to argue with Zhan Ge about this issue.

He only cares, God, if he can really manifest.

At present, Ling Xian converged to smile, Shen Shengwen said: "Are you sure, that light comes from the sky?"

"In addition to the supreme heaven, who else can make a person enlightenment instantly?"

Zhan Ge asked, let Ling Xian be silent.

Yeah, except for the heavens that dominate all beings, who else can do it?

However, this is really incredible. How could the heavens manifest themselves? How can there be will?

"Unbelievable ..." Ling Xian exhaled a long breath.

"I think it's incredible, but in fact, that's it."

"It's not just the case of my war tribe. Five thousand years ago, a mortal who couldn't cultivate prayed to God, hoping to get amazing funding."

"This man prayed for three years. In the end, he really had the resources to shock the world, not only became a **** overlooking the world, but also created a royal family."

"Eight thousand years ago, a rural woman prayed for God to give her a wishful prince, and when he went down to farm, he rescued a handsome man who was unconscious."

"Do you know who this man is?"

Speaking of which, Zhan Ge stopped and smiled at Ling Xian.

"I don't know, but I guess it should be an extraordinary figure." Ling Xian Jianmei frowned slightly.

"It's more than terrible."

"This person is not only the most outstanding evildoer in the history of the Qiangsheng, but also the leader of that generation."

"He's upright, brave, handsome, and talented, and most importantly, he's infatuated to the extreme."

"It is no exaggeration to say that he is the dream lover and perfect companion of all women."

"But the woman is ordinary to the extreme. It has no merit except gentleness and kindness."

Zhan Ge sighed and said, "What did you guess?"

"Do you have to guess?"

Ling Xian couldn't help crying and said, "The two have fallen in love with each other.

"That's right, like two other people in Yunni, they look so different. Who can believe if they go out?"

"Because it is true, no one can deny it."

Zhan Ge sighed, not knowing what to say.

The same is true of Lingxian.

It's too dreamy, it's just a storyteller's story, ridiculous!

"It's incredible, if praying to heaven, you can do anything, what's the point of cultivation?" Ling Xian muttered to herself.

"It's not anyone who can do it, and it's nothing, God will answer it."

"There are endless years in this world, but the clearly recorded cases do not exceed five fingers."

"This chance is extremely slim, even smaller than being an invincible ancestor."

Zhan Ge smiled and said, "So, cultivation is more reliable. It is better to ask others than to ask oneself."

"This is not asking for people, but asking for heaven, omnipotent heaven."

Ling Xian looked up at the sky, she couldn't figure out why the sky could manifest.

Afterwards, he looked at Zhan Ge, frowning and asked, "Is there any law about the success of these prayers?"

"No."

Zhan Ge smiled bitterly and said, "God does whatever it takes, it has nothing to do with the prayers, it has nothing to do with the things that are sought."

"It's amazing." Ling Xian couldn't help crying or laughing, she couldn't think of other adjectives.

"It's foggy."

Thinking of split sky light, thinking of mysterious eyes, thinking of strange sky, Lingxian was helpless.

He found that he had a relationship with the mist, even if he had arrived in a foreign country, he was enigmatic and full of fog.

"What fog?" Zhan Ge froze.

"Nothing." Ling Xian waved her hand, suppressing many doubts.

At this moment, Zhan Ge frowned suddenly, and said, "My brother asked me to go to the Jia clan on his behalf and wish the clan of the previous generation a longevity."

"Gas?"

Ling Xian froze slightly and said, "If you want to go in person, if you want to come, you are the royal family."

"Yes, the Jia people have been with my Zhan people for generations.

Zhan Ge reluctantly said, "It's another trouble."

"It's just a birthday wish. It's just a trip. What's the trouble?" Ling Xian laughed.

"You don't understand, wishing this old monster a long life, but it is quite a headache."

Zhan Ge sighed and said, "Brother, come with me, after that, we will return to Zhan Clan."

"Alright." Ling Xian nodded slightly.

"I was going to return to Zhan Clan and reconcile Jinlan with you. I didn't expect something to happen suddenly, and it would take another ten and a half months.

Zhan Ge laughed: "Can't wait to be a brother of the opposite **** here."

"Justice?"

Ling Xian took a strange look at Zhan Ge and said, "Are you sure?"

"From the moment I saw you, I felt like I was with you, or I wouldn't call you a brother or a brother."

Zhan Ge smiled at Ling Xian with approval.

"Just say it verbally, and get rid of Yijie Jinlan."

Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry. Of course, he knew that no one was able to join Ge's eyes, but he couldn't be righteous with this person.

Don't forget that the two worlds are opposite. Even if the war is not involved, the positions are relative.

If Jinlan is here today, how will he face each other on the battlefield today?

"You look down on me?" Zhan Ge frowned.

"Not look down, but not."

Ling Xian sighed softly and said, "The reason for this, you will understand later."

"You don't recognize it. It's yours. Anyway, I have taken you as my righteous brother."

Zhan Ge took a deep look at Ling Xian, and galloped towards the West.