Painting of the Nine Immortals

"You came back just right, my dad is looking for you."

Ji Huang's dignified expression made Ling Xian realize that the Lord of Ji's family must be looking for him.

At the moment, he frowned and asked, "What happened?"

Hearing that, Ji Huang took a look at Qin Huang, meaning is self-evident.

"I'm leaving now, without disturbing you to retell the old." Qin Huang understood and turned to leave.

"Now you can say it."

Ling Xian's brows frowned. Whether it was Ji Huang's solemn look or her move to ask Qin Huang to leave, it proved a major event.

"My Ji family is a true immortal family. Although it has been passed down to this day, it has been lost, but the heritage is very deep, and many ancestors are still alive."

"It's just that they are all sealed in Kistler. Only when the Ji family lives or die will they break out of the seal."

"But just three months ago, cracks appeared in all of the odd stones, and the cracks got bigger and bigger over time."

"Once the ancestors are completely shattered, their ancestors have to be born, and they have little life left. Being born means death."

Ji Huangqiao had a dignified face and said, "So, my dad wants to ask you to take a shot and let Kistler recover as before."

"I remember, there are a few Taishan Beidous from the Big Dipper. Did the Chief Ji find them?" Ling Xian's brows froze, making Kistler crack easily, but it was difficult to recover.

In particular, the stone of the strong seal is even more difficult, even if he is looking for the inheritance of ghosts and Taoists, he is not sure.

"Yes, they can't help it." Ji Huang sighed.

"No way ..." Ling Xian sighed, feeling more and more difficult.

He once competed with those Taishan Beidou players, and he knew how high the strange stones of those people were. Even they couldn't do anything about it, which naturally caused him a headache.

"They both recommended you to my dad."

Ji Huang took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "Your stones are not worthy of losing those Taishan Beidous. If anyone is most likely to restore the seal stones, they are undoubtedly you."

"You look at me too high." Ling Xian shook her head and smiled bitterly. The tombstone outline of the tombstone records a divine art, called fill stone method.

This method was created by people who seek ghosts and can repair all broken stones, and sealed stones are no exception.

However, Lingxian will not.

This method is complicated and esoteric. He has been enlightened for a long time, but he still cannot get started.

"You are the last hope of my Ji family. In any case, please try your best." Ji Huang said in a deep voice, full of hope.

The ancestor sealed in the strange stone is the most important person of the Ji family, even more valuable than that fairy ware. If forced to be born, the Ji family will not be far from perishing.

"I will do my best, but I cannot guarantee it."

Ling Xian sighed. Ji Family is the seed left by Zhen Xian. Standing on the same line with him, he will shoot no matter what.

However, the method of making up stones is too difficult to practice, and he may not be able to practice this technique before the stone of the seal is completely broken.

Fortunately, it is not completely hopeless.

Among the five treasures of Chaos Academy, there is a cliff called Wufa Cliff, where enlightenment of magical powers can be done with half the effort.

Originally, Ling Xian didn't plan to waste time on Wu Faya, because his magical powers had already been introduced, he only needed to practice slowly, not in a hurry.

But at this moment, he must go.

"Thank you." Ji Huang smiled and relieved.

"Don't rush to thank or be happy, I'm not sure."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly and said, "Did the Chief Ji say, how long can the seal stones last?"

"As little as March and as much as half a year," Ji Huang said with a smile, "so, we set off immediately."

"It's time to leave now and go for nothing."

Ling Xian sighed. Although Ji Huang said that the Seal Stone may last for half a year, this is the best case.

And he must plan for the worst, which is three months.

If it is an ordinary method, three days is enough with Lingxian's accomplishments, but the stone-filling method is too difficult to practice, and it is even more difficult than changing the world!

Even with Wu Faya, the three-month period seemed a little urgent.

"Why is this?" Ji Huangdai frowned slightly, and said, "What do you need, despite saying that my Ji family will be ready for you."

"I need it. The Ji family can't give it to anyone."

Ling Xian sighed a little, and felt a little bit lucky.

Fortunately, there are three months. If there are only a few days, there is really no hope.

"Well, when will we start?" Ji Huang sighed helplessly.

"I'm not sure, you can wait for me at Dongfu. After exiting the customs, I will go to you immediately."

Ling Xian sighed long, praying that Wu Faya is as mysterious as the legend, and that he can do more with less.

"Well, I will give you the safety of the Ji family. Regardless of the success or failure, I will keep this in mind." Ji Huang took a deep look at Ling Xian, she did not exaggerate.

"The words are heavy. I and the Ji family are comrades-in-arms, so we should help each other." Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "Go, I will try my best."

Hearing that, Ji Huang stopped talking and turned away.

Ling Xian also left Wanhungu and headed directly to Wufa Cliff.

A moment later, a huge peak appeared in his sight.

The white mist lingers, the rhyme flows, the towering peaks pierce into the clouds, the atmosphere is magnificent and mysterious.

It is Wufa Cliff, one of the five great treasures.

"Hopefully, this place will allow me to comprehend the stone method."

Looking at the towering peak, Ling Xian murmured to himself. He didn't want to be able to cultivate the stone-making method to the point where the fire was pure. As long as he could enter the room and enter the room, he could solve the danger of Ji's family.

Right now, he took out the token and threw it towards the peak.

Suddenly, Baiwu condensed into a bridge, connecting Lingxian and the top of the mountain.

At present, Lingxian set foot on the mist bridge and approached Wufa Cliff at a high speed.

Soon, he reached the top of the mountain, and then stared at him.

Because there was an acquaintance sitting on the top of the mountain.

He is as heavy as a mountain, and heroic as an emperor, it is the first general under the throne of the little god.

"It's you ..." In the first war, his eyes were cold, and he did not hide his intention to kill.

He was defeated by Lingxian in the eyes of everyone, but he lost all his face, and naturally he hated Lingxian.

"I didn't expect that you would realize Fa here." Ling Xian frowned slightly, seeing the first battle to show her eyes, said: "Why, you want to kill me?"

"What do you think?"

The first war will laugh, and said, "I'm glad that I've worked hard, and here I'm enlightened, otherwise, how can I have the chance to kill you?"

After that, he rose up, sweeping in all directions.

"Chaos Academy is forbidden to be with each other. Do you want to test yourself?" Ling Xian said lightly.

"Haha, there are only two of us here, even if I kill you, who knows?" The first war will laugh, killing like a tide, and heading for Xiaohan.

"The question is, did you kill me?"

Ling Xian smiled. Although a few years have passed since the last encounter, the first war will still stay at the peak of transcendental realm without any improvement.

"I admit, I am not your opponent in the first battle."

"But life and death fight, killing you is easy!"

The first war will be sneer, saying: "Lingxian, the shame of that year, today I want to return it to you ten times and hundred times!"

"You lost to me then, and you still lose today."

Ling Xian's expression cooled down, killing intention and momentum surged out, as the emperor awakened and deterred the heavens.

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Only this is changed today, forgive me.