Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the first pass, Shui Wusheng's eyes were cold and cold, and his intention to kill was absurd.

The same is true of water sleeves.

She was exasperated and said, "During the time you disappeared, Grandpa, the old guys became more and more excessive, and they dared to change camps and get close to You."

"This is forcing me to raise a butcher knife."

Shui Wusheng looked cold and said, "Just cover the sky with one hand, and dare to change camp, and don't forgive!"

Hearing that Ling Xian frowned, a little strange.

You are the master of the nether continent. Is there anything wrong with being close to this group?

"Strange?"

Shui Wusheng smiled and said, "Do you know the universe?"

Hearing the words, Ling Xian's heart shook, indicating that she remained calm: "Naturally know."

"Then you should know that when treating the universe, there are two voices in this world."

"One is war, destroying the universe and killing all souls."

"One is to reconcile peace and coexist peacefully."

Shui Wusheng smiled slightly and said, "You are the main faction, and the water is the main faction. What ’s so strange?"

Hearing this, Ling Xian immediately choked.

He originally thought that there was only one attitude to the universe in the foreign world, and he never ceased to die. He never expected that there would be a party who wanted to live in peace.

This is undoubtedly a great thing for the universe. Even if the Lord and the faction cannot overpower the main war faction, it can also reduce the pressure on the universe.

"Unexpectedly, there will be two voices in the foreign country ..."

Ling Xian secretly said, quite surprised, but after thinking about it, she was relieved.

In the face of foreign countries, the universe also has two voices, one is death battle and the other is surrender. This is normal.

"You are the main faction, and Shui are the main faction."

Shui Wusheng's eyes were cold, and he said, "Of course, once the aquarium was, at this moment, 80% has become a vassal of the You."

"The attitude of the invincible is the most important. If the aquatic gods fight the main battle, you just go back to death." Ling Xian Jianmei frowned.

"The ancestor is about to fall. After all, the ancestor is only a pseudo-incarnate, and he can live up to 30,000 years."

"I'm not in the clan, the minds of those old guys are naturally alive."

"But anyway, when I return, the source of the gods' ancestors will be passed on to me."

Shui Wusheng smiled coldly and said, "At that time, my will will be the will of the entire aquarium!"

"What is the source of the gods?" Ling Xian frowned.

"To put it plainly, it is a shortcut to God."

"After any deity is seated, there will be a source of deities. If it is refined by a person who is close to enlightenment, he can become a god."

"If you are not close to enlightenment, you can become a **** in a short time."

Shui Wusheng said briefly.

"Shortcut to God ..."

Ling Xian's eyes flickered, and she thought of the deity on the road to heaven. If she didn't guess wrong, it should be the source of the gods.

"Grandpa, do you really want to inherit the source of the gods' ancestors? That way, your path will be broken." Shui Xiu Xiu frowned.

"Why don't I know? Once you become a god, you cannot become enlightened. There is invincible power in the air, but there is no immortality."

Shui Wusheng sighed and said, "But if I don't inherit the source of the gods' ancestors, those old guys will inherit it, and then I will have no say.

"But ..." Shui sleeves wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Shui Wusheng.

"No need to say, I'm done."

"For a thousand years trapped here, I have realized how difficult it is to enlighten, and even I may not be able to do it."

"Instead of fighting for a slim chance, it is better to inherit the source of the gods' ancestors, protect the family, and make a contribution to calm down the trouble."

The water grew without a sigh and a decision had been made.

Seeing this, the water sleeve sighed and stopped talking.

"Senior Gaoyi."

Ling Xian took a deep look at Shui Wusheng. He did not expect that in order to change the position of the Aquarium at this moment, this person even gave up the opportunity to become enlightened.

"I just don't want the family to go into the abyss. It can't change the general direction."

Shui Wusheng sighed, and said, "Okay, I should leave. If anything, come to the Shui to find me."

"By the way, do seniors know what this thing is?"

Ling Xian suddenly remembered the reward of the fourth level, and took out the piece of iron that was not black.

"I don't know. I only know that the rewards after the fourth stage are all this thing. If you collect six pieces, you can get a shocking god."

Shui Wusheng glanced at the iron piece and said, "It may be a magic weapon, or it may be a magical power. In short, it is extremely good."

"Earth-shaking fetish ..."

Ling Xianxing's eyes lightened a little, and the idea of ​​getting through the nine levels became stronger.

Afterwards, he arched his hands toward Shui Wusheng, and laughed, "I wish my predecessors good luck."

"I borrow your good words."

Shui Wusheng smiled slightly and crushed the broken jade.

Suddenly, the magical power broke the rules of the place, and disappeared with him and the water sleeve.

This made everyone overjoyed. Shui Wusheng was the defender of the first level. When he left, it meant that he could pass the level at will.

At the moment, everyone passed the first level.

Seeing this, Ling Xian shook her head, even if no one kept the gate? With these people's abilities, they can't pass the second pass at all.

"Let's go back to Qianshan Jungle."

Lingxian secretly said, then moved into shape and flew towards the borderless continent.

He planned to make Yin Wan the half-cold moon corpse before going to Yin Luozhu, and then go to Shengluoshan to see the mysterious eyes.

...

Borderless continent, Qianshan jungle.

There are hundreds of tribes inhabited here. The former overlord was the fierce tribe, who ordered the Qianshan jungle, and would not dare.

However, since the last battle of life and death, the supremacy of the fierce tribe has been replaced by the Wuqing tribe.

In the past few years, the Wuqing tribe has developed rapidly. Although no fifth-level monk has been born, the fourth-level monk has continued to emerge.

Even more frightening is that the Wuqing Tribe has a sixth-level powerhouse sitting in town.

This is undoubtedly an irresistible existence for Qianshan Jungle, which is just a land of projectiles.

Therefore, the Wuqing tribe became the new overlord, and no one dared to be an enemy.

At this moment, a young man came from the gate of Wuqing Tribe.

His black hair is like a waterfall, his white clothes are like snow, like a falling fairy, flowing dust, returning to normal.

It is Lingxian.

He looked at the majestic Wuqing Tribe like an ancient city, and smiled lightly: "Yes, it has grown a lot."

"My son?"

A frightened voice sounded, a dark-skinned man rubbed his eyes, wondering if he was dazzled.

"it's me."

Ling Xian nodded with a smile, dancing in white, transcendent to the holy.

Compared to that year, he has not changed, but his temperament has become more restrained and more dusty.

"Really son!"

After getting confirmation from Ling Xian, Black-faced Big Han was instantly excited, and then opened his throat and shouted.

"My son is back, come out and greet me!"

The words fell, and the Wuqing Tribe suddenly boiled.

Everyone hurried to the gate at a high speed. Except for the excitement in looking at Ling Xian, it was respect.

There is no way, Wuqing tribe can have today, it is all thanks to Lingxian.

"My son, I didn't expect to see you in my lifetime."

The patriarch of Wuqing Tribe came forward, and it was difficult to hide his joy.

"I promised to have a clear evening, and naturally I would come back."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and opened her eyes: "Where is the sunny evening?"