Painting of the Nine Immortals

The sky was dark and dark as ink.

Looking away, I don't see the sun, I don't understand the day.

If the world of reincarnation is only scarlet, then the ghost realm is dark.

Regardless of day or winter or winter, the ghost realm is always dark and cold, just like the dark side of the human heart, which is difficult to solve.

Ling Xian stands proudly on the top of the mountains, and hunts in white, dancing with dark hair.

He looked at the **** duel below, staring deep and calm, without any intention of shooting.

Because both sides of the duel had the intention of killing and winning treasure, no matter who died, it was not worthy of sympathy.

A similar showdown has been staged three times in front of Ling Xian, which made him sorrowful, and the ghost realm was really confused.

"I don't know whose hand the humane reincarnation is in ..." Ling Xian sighed softly, quite tricky.

The first is that humanitarian reincarnation is hard to find, and the second is that if it is found, it may not be available.

Regardless of the strength of the humane reincarnation, let alone humane reincarnation, the power is above the Supreme Soldier, even if it is Yu Wushou's sky knife, it cannot compete with the humane reincarnation.

"Hopefully, the Lord of Humane Reincarnation is the ninth realm monk. If it is supreme, it will be troublesome."

Ling Xian said to himself, Supreme and Humane Reincarnation, that is to sweep the invincible opponents of the same level, even those who are close, have to weigh.

As he murmured, the battle at the foot of the mountain had already come to fruition.

Both were seriously injured and were dying.

Seeing this, Ling Xian fell down unexpectedly, not to find cheap, but to find a guide.

He knows nothing about Ghost Realm. Without knowing it, it will be difficult to find humane reincarnation.

Seeing Ling Xian fall suddenly, they both panicked.

They were already seriously injured, and they were struggling to move even a bit, but in the chaotic ghost realm, killing and winning treasures was normal, but naturally uneasy.

"Dao friend, I would like to bring a storage bag, just beg you to kill this person and save my life."

The gray man opened his mouth, thin and thin, with a sharp-billed monkey gill.

Hearing this person's words, the man was even more afraid, and said in a hurry: "I would also like to bring a storage bag, just asking my friends to save my life."

"I don't want your storage bags. As long as you answer me a few questions, if I am satisfied, I will let you go."

"If you are not satisfied, you can only say sorry."

Ling Xian said faintly. These two are only monks in the sixth realm. How many net worth can they have?

He is a rich and an enemy country, and even the six giants of the City of Triumph may not be able to match him. Naturally, he despise the storage bags of two sixth-world monks.

"A few questions?" The gray-clad man froze, wondering if he heard it wrong.

The same is true of that man.

In the chaotic ghost realm, people who do not fall into the ground are as rare as Jiudaxian Jin, naturally they both surprised them.

"You don't want to?" Ling Xian glanced briefly at the man in gray clothing, without intention of killing or fierce power.

However, the gray-clad man shuddered and felt like he was being stared at by the peerless fierce.

At the moment, he flattered, "Yes, of course."

"First question, what are the strongest forces in the ghost realm? There are several."

Ling Xian said faintly. When he first came to Ghost Realm, he naturally wanted to find out what forces and powers were in Ghost Realm.

"Three."

The gray man thought or said, "The Tibetan soldier valley, the twelfth floor, listen to Chan Chan Pavilion."

Hearing that, Ling Xian turned her gaze to the man and said, "Do you have any objection to what he said?"

"No." The man shook his head. He wanted to have an objection. He used the hand of Lingxian to kill the man in gray clothing. Unfortunately, the man in gray clothing didn't tell a lie.

"Second question, who is the strongest in the ghost realm?" Ling Xianxing's eyes were deep, white dancing lightly, transcendent.

"This ..." The man in gray clothes groaned and said, "There is no recognized strongest, only the masters of the three forces are supreme."

"Third question, can there be treasures in the ghost realm recently?" Ling Xian stood by his hands. Humane reincarnation is the highest treasure. If there is news, it will spread throughout the ghost realm.

The gray man thought about it and shook his head, "I haven't heard of any treasures born."

"Last question, if I want to find something, who is the best?"

Ling Xian said lightly, the first three questions were irrelevant, and the last question was the most important.

By his own power, if he wants to find the humane reincarnation, it is undoubtedly a foolish dream, and he must rely on external forces.

"That must be listening to Cicada."

"The Tibetan Soldier Valley is known for its endless magic weapon, and it is said that even the Supreme Soldier can build it."

"The twelfth floor is dominated by killings. As long as the price is affordable, the Supreme dare to assassinate."

The gray-clad man pleased and said, "Listening to Cicada is known for its intelligence. It claims to be omniscient and omniscient. If Taoists want to find something, listening to Cicada is the best choice."

"Yes, it's a bit exaggerating to say that Cicada is omniscient, but in Ghost Realm, there are few things that Cicada doesn't know." The man echoed with a smile.

"Listening to Cicada's intelligence business?"

Ling Xian smiled lightly. If she heard Chan Change really say what the two said, then there is no doubt that there is hope for finding humane reincarnation.

"Yes, the Tibetan Soldier Valley has a treasure business, and the twelfth floor is a killing business. Of course, Cicada also does intelligence business."

The man in gray said, "It's just that listening to Cicada is not about exchanging spirits with information, but for the person asking for something to do."

Hearing that Ling Xian's eyebrows were frowned, the most important thing he had was Lingshi, even if he heard the price of Cicada, he didn't care.

There is one thing that can be done, which is full of uncertainty.

"It is said that listening to Cicada's request is strange, with good luck, it can be done easily."

The gray man hesitated, "If you have bad luck, you risk falling."

"No need to say anything, take me to Cicada."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent. Hearing Cicada was the only force that could help him. Even if the request was strange, he had to go and see.

"This, can you let him accompany you?" The man in the gray suit pleased and smiled. He didn't know what level of Lingxian was, but he was sure that Lingxian was far better than himself.

It's too dangerous to follow someone who is better than you.

"I just want you to take me there. If I don't want to, I have to take you to another road."

Ling Xian glanced briefly at the man in gray clothing, not deliberately making things difficult. I think this person is more clever.

"Another way?" The gray man shuddered, and in combination with the context, the fool knew that Ling Xian was referring to Huangquan Road.

The man was thankful that he didn't speak first, otherwise he was the one who led the way for Lingxian.

"Three numbers. If you don't make a decision, I will help you."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent. Before he started counting, the man in gray clothes expressed his stand.

"I am willing to go with my son. It is my pleasure."

The grey man's forehead showed cold sweat, and it seemed that the word ‘honored’ was not enough to let Ling Xian be full of anger, and hurriedly changed his mouth: “No, it ’s the blessing that I have repaired in eight lives.”

"You do speak."

Ling Xian shook her head and laughed, and said, "Show me the way, the benefits are indispensable to you."

After that, a magic potion emerged and flew to the man in gray.

"This ... this is for me?" The gray-clad man was excited. Although it was just a magic potion, it was worth ten million spirit stones.

With his net worth, it's hard to think without excitement.

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There is no third chapter.