Painting of the Nine Immortals

At the end of the Crystal Palace, dead corpses sit, suffocating mountains and rivers, and magic light shines on the world.

Those crimson eyes are strange and weird, such as the eyes of the devil, let Lingxian breed negative emotions, just want to open the killing ring and kill all souls!

Even if he meditates on the meditation spell and runs Sanqing Tiangong, he cannot calm down.

The corpse's eyes were too weird and too powerful, containing the most powerful evil force that let the creatures fall into the devil.

"Never sit still!"

Ling Xian knows that if she continues, she can't resist it. By then, she will be reduced to a monster that only knows to kill.

Right now, he overwhelms negative emotions with a determined will and stays awake for the time being.

Later, Ling Xian silently meditated on the mantra of meditation, demonstrated Sanqing Tiangong, and tried to dispel the strange and evil power.

However, it turned out that the sea was sinking and no ripples were seen.

"What the **** is going on, obviously there is no vitality, why can it move, and why is there such evil power?"

Ling Xian's brows froze, and she was worried when she was confused.

Being unable to resist the evil power means that he will fall into the magic road sooner or later and lose himself.

"You have to find out why. Only then can you break the situation!"

Ling Xian's eyes turned firm, although it was already red, but his heart was firm and he could still stay awake.

At the moment, he introduced the power of Xia into the body, and urged the fighting bones to destroy the dead body.

It is a pity that even a shallow trace could not be left.

The corpse is a **** body, how can it be destroyed with his current strength?

"It seems that it is destined to become a monster that only knows to kill."

Ling Xian sighed softly, did not expect to encounter such a weird situation.

And just as he sighed, the corpse suddenly shook, and then, the blood in his eyes converged, replaced by a starry sky.

Suddenly, the negative emotions disappeared, and Ling Xian was relieved.

However, he did not relax.

Only because the cadaver's eyes were sorrowful, apparently he was sane.

This caused Ling Xian to frown, and Shen Shen asked, "Who the **** are you?"

"I'm no longer a man, just a lingering soul unwilling to disperse."

The dead body spoke, his voice hoarse.

"Residual soul ..."

Ling Xian's eyes condensed and said, "Are you the **** who once dominated the Supreme Continent?"

"it's me."

The corpse smiled slightly and said, "Sorry, you almost fell into the magic path and lost yourself."

"What exactly is going on?"

Ling Xian's brow froze. The monster was weird the moment before, but at the moment she was mild and really puzzling. "It's a long story," the corpse sighed softly.

"I have time and patience." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"This matter will start when I am close to Shouyuan."

"People are afraid of death, and I am no exception."

"At that time, I knew I was about to die, so I moved to live again."

"For this unrealistic idea, I exhausted my efforts and searched for nine days, and finally found a way."

"As a result, I succeeded, but I failed."

"Although I have retained a trail of remnants, I have created bad thoughts."

"It consists of the dark side of my human nature, knowing only killing, and can dominate this body."

The dead corpses were full of nostalgia, but also helpless.

"Evil thoughts ..."

Ling Xian's brows frowned, and she said, "Do you want to dispel the obsession in your mouth?"

"Yes, although I'm not a good person, I won't just sit back and watch for evil thoughts."

"So, I used my last resort to seal the body so that I could not leave the place."

"But my power is limited after all, I can only imprison it, I cannot destroy it."

The corpse sighed helplessly, three light chains emerged, one wrapped around his waist and two placed on his arms.

This light chain seems to be soft, but in fact it has amazing power. Even if it is a body of gods, it cannot be broken.

"No wonder you can't leave Crystal Palace."

Ling Xian's eyebrows stretched out and finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

"Evil thoughts are too strong, I fear I can't complete them."

The corpse sighed softly, showing a little unwillingness and a little regret.

"Anyway, thank you very much. Otherwise, I will lose my mind." Ling Xian arched her hand toward the dead body.

"I have caused trouble, and I have a responsibility to save you."

The corpse smiled slightly and said, "You are very good. You can persist for so long under the eyes of evil thoughts, and you may not be able to hold on to one breath if you change to someone else."

On hearing that, Ling Xian smiled and said nothing.

In terms of Taoism alone, he has surpassed the vast majority of people, and even if it is the ninth level of power, he may not be able to match him.

"Do me a favor." The corpse sighed.

"Help you relieve ..." Ling Xian smiled bitterly.

"Yes, I can't destroy evil thoughts, I can only ask for help." The corpse nodded gently.

"But you found the wrong person."

Ling Xian shook her head and smiled bitterly. He was just in the early days of transcendental realm. Even if he could fight over two levels, he could not shake the dead body.

That is the invincible **** of the universe, only the enlightened one can destroy it!

"I know you can't do it now, but it doesn't mean that you can't do it in the future."

The corpse took a deep look at Ling Xian, "If you are enlightened in his years, I hope you can come here and kill the evil thoughts."

"How easy is it to become enlightened? Not to mention it is today, even if it was more than 30,000 years ago, it is as difficult as ever."

Ling Xian sighed and said, "Unless you give me the source of the gods, otherwise, it will be difficult for me to kill the evil thoughts."

"When I sat down, I did leave the source of the gods, but I was already refined by evil thoughts." The corpse sighed helplessly.

Ling Xian also sighed, a little disappointed, but not much.

He will not refine the source of the deities until he has no choice but to, after all, that means severing the way forward and not being able to live forever.

"I don't have the source of the gods, but I can send you the blood of the gods."

The corpse smiled slightly and said, "You should know that I am the Supreme Royal Body. If I refine my true blood, I will most likely become the Supreme Royal Body."

Hearing that, Ling Xianxing's eyes lit up and said, "Can you give me a few drops?"

"Three drops, not that I don't want to give more, but I only have three drops left." The corpse sighed.

"enough."

Ling Xian laughed. He has a special constitution, and only needs a drop of real blood to produce the Supreme Fairy.

One drop was given to Queen Gan's son to complete the transaction, and the remaining one was left in case it was needed.

"Then you can agree to this deal." The corpse smiled.

"of course."

Ling Xian chuckled and said, "However, I can't guarantee that I can become enlightened."

"Can you keep your promise?" The corpse asked.

"This is nature." Ling Xian Shen said.

"enough."

"For all these years, you are the most promising person I have ever met, and I can only pin my hope on you."

"Hopefully, you can help me out."

The corpse took a deep look at Ling Xian, then his eyes flickered, and three drops of pure white blood emerged. Although there was no divine power, it was a flowing rhyme and mystery.

It is the blood of the Supreme Royal Body.

"If he becomes enlightened in his years, he will destroy evil thoughts and set you free."

Lingxian's words were loud and loud.