Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the nine immortals picture, a few true immortals converge to smile and turn serious.

"I didn't tell you, don't you go to a foreign land again?" Lian Cangqiang was unhappy, and said, "How dangerous is a foreign land, you should be very clear, why should you be involved again?"

"Master, it wasn't that I wanted to go, it was forced into a foreign land by You Shen." Ling Xian smiled bitterly, knowing that refining the sky was afraid of him.

As the so-called deep love and responsibility, several true immortals regarded him as already out, naturally worried.

"Forcibly pull in?"

Lian Cang's brows frowned, and Shen said, "Leaving the foreign land at once is too dangerous, especially if you offend the main war faction."

"Master does not have to worry, I have confidence to retreat." Ling Xian chuckled and said briefly to rely on.

Before, his biggest reliance was on splitting sky light, and now there is one more, that is the gamble.

With that bet, he doesn't have to worry about the supreme powerhouse, and he will shoot at him.

"So, you don't have to worry too much." Lian Cangqiang's face was slightly slower.

Those true immortals also smiled.

"Master, rest assured, even if I don't consider it for myself, I will think for you, and I will not be in danger easily." Ling Xian smiled.

"Not for us, but for the universe." Lian Cangqiong looked at Ling Xian seriously and said, "If you are dead, what will the universe do?"

"Master, I'm not that important yet." Ling Xian couldn't help crying and laughing. Although he was already a strong man in the sacred realm, he hadn't reached the point where the universe could not do without him.

"You at this moment really don't have one, but what about the future?" Lian Cangqiong said in a deep voice: "Your future is inestimable. Without you, the universe will lose a glimmer of hope."

"He's right, remember, you have to live anyway." Feng Qingming looked serious.

"Fairy people rest assured, I will not be involved easily." Ling Xianzheng focused his head.

"Since you are in a foreign land, you just do one thing for me." Lian Cangqiang's face was nostalgic.

"It won't be to look for Zizi again." Ling Xian looked weird. He remembered that the first thing Lian Cangqiang asked him to do was to find Zizi.

"What do you want?" Lian Cangqiang glanced at Ling Xian.

"Cough, I said nothing." Ling Xian coughed dry.

"As a teacher, I want you to bring something to an old man." Lian Cangqiang sighed softly, "Just say I never forgot her."

Hearing that Ling Xian was speechless.

It's true that Lian Cangqiang didn't ask him to look for his son-in-law, but how is this different from looking for son-in-law?

"Haha, refining the old man is a kind of love, there is a lot of romantic debt." Feng Qingming laughed.

The remaining immortals also smiled.

"I have you everywhere, and go cool."

Lian Cangqiang gave Feng Qingming a glance, then looked at Ling Xian, embarrassingly, "Ling Xian, no matter what, you have to bring the words to."

"Master is destined, I will do my best."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "I don't know who Master wants me to bring a message to?"

"The Lord of Huangquan Valley." Lian Cangqiang sighed softly, making it difficult to hide his guilt.

"The Lord of the restricted area?"

Ling Xian froze for a moment, but did not expect that Dan Xian's good looks were actually the owner of Huang Quangu, but after thinking about it, he was relieved.

Refining the sky is the supreme true immortal, and the second person in Vanguard Dan Tao, no less than Dan Zusun, his goodness, how can he be ordinary?

"I've lived up to the sky in my life. I deserve to be a teacher, I'm just ashamed of two women."

"One is Mengyue, one is her."

Lian Cangqiang sighed and said, "I owe her too much, and I can't pay it back all my life."

Hearing that Ling Xian was silent, I do not know how to persuade Dan Xian.

The word Yi Qing is the most difficult to understand. He can't understand himself. How to persuade the sky?

"Stop talking, it's all over."

Lian Cangqiang calmed his emotions and said, "This sentence, she has waited too long, too long, you must bring this sentence to."

"Master, rest assured, I will bring this sentence to you." Ling Xian nodded gently, Huang Quangu was in the land of Sen Luo. For him, it was just a hand.

"You have to be careful. I also know that crazy woman, maybe she will vent her hate on the old man to you." Feng Qingming smiled.

"Don't let you go cool?"

Dan Xian glanced at Feng Qingming, then turned her eyes to Ling Xian, and Yan Yue said: "Don't be afraid, she won't hurt you."

"Master, I'm even more worried about you with such a guarantee." Ling Xian smiled bitterly. Since Dan Xian was ashamed, it proved that he had lost the Lord of Huangquan Valley. He was naturally worried about the invincible sacred ancestor. To him.

"Rest assured, she will not hurt anyone, she will not hurt my disciples." Lian Cangqiang patted her chest to ensure, but no matter how she looked, she felt a little guilty.

"That being the case, then Master will tell her personally." Ling Xian smiled slightly and said: "I will go to Huangquan Valley, when that time, please Master."

"No, I don't see her."

Dan Xian shook her head like a rattle and said, "If she asks, you say it is my last wish. As a disciple, I have an obligation to fulfill my last wish."

"Okay." Ling Xian smiled bitterly. Although he was worried that the invincible sage would vent his resentment on him, the entrustment of refining the sky, he had to finish his work daringly.

"Rest assured, maybe she will beat you up, but it won't endanger your life." Dan Xian laughed awkwardly.

"Master, you're pushing me into the fire pit." Ling Xian couldn't help crying and laughing, shifting the topic: "I don't know when the ninth fairy will wake up?"

"Don't think about it in the short term, unless you can find the requiem flame and fixed iron, otherwise, the ninth fairy will not wake up." Lian Cangqiang sighed.

"I see. I'll try my best to find requiem and setter iron." Ling Xian smiled lightly, and what he had to find in his life was requiem and setter iron.

Only by finding these two soul-cultivating treasures can an endless magnetic field be formed, so that the true immortal spirits such as Lian Cang Qiong will not die.

"What about the undead cat?" Ling Xian asked, trying to refine the blood of his ancestor.

"Sleeping in the arms of the emperor, if I didn't know that this little guy was a mother, I really wonder if it had ulterior motives." Lian Cangqiang joked.

"I'm going to find the emperor." Ling Xian smiled slightly and flew towards the Yanghun Mountain where the emperor was.

A moment later, he landed on the top of Yanghun Mountain and saw Jimo standing like a snow with his hands on his hands.

The undead cat hovered over her shoulder, snoring, apparently sleeping soundly.

However, the moment Ling Xian landed, it opened its big jewel-like eyes, and then flung him into his arms, licking his face affectionately.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, have you missed me?"

"Meow." The immortal cat smiled heartlessly and kept lingering on Lingxian's cheek, apparently missing him.

"You're all seventh, why can't you speak?" Ling Xian shook her head and smiled.

"After all, it's its owner. I took care of it for a few years, but I can't show up as much as you." The Pingan Emperor opened his eyes, the style was peerless, and the country was all over the country.

"Is the emperor jealous?" Ling Xian smiled.

"Perhaps." The Emperor Heiran said faintly, "Why is it here?"

"In order for it to transform into a demon." Ling Xian smiled slightly and took out the strange stone containing the blood of the ancestor of the undead cat.