Painting of the Nine Immortals

"In three days, you will die."

The faint word fell, and it was difficult to find its source.

Against the background of the midnight moon and the grave wind of the grave, it looks particularly terrible.

If you are an ordinary person, you will scream without a voice, and speak as a lone soul, and the ghost will utter a voice.

However, the girl in black just frowned, but she didn't panic.

Although she is young, she has experienced sorrow and joy. It is even more terrible than this.

"Who pretends to be a ghost? Come out!"

The girl was as cold as a moon and lonely as high as snow.

"After sleeping for ten years, it's really time to see the night and the bright moon."

A sigh sighed, a peerless fairy shadow emerged, eyes like stars, beautiful and handsome.

He is like an immortal, and he is peerless.

It is Lingxian.

He looked at the bright and bright moon, with mixed feelings and emotions.

The demon bone is irreversible. Once it is used, it will be broken and killed.

At that time, the reason why Ling Xian could die and be resurrected was because of the symbiotic flower of gods and demons, a leaf that created the **** grass, the soul-raising flag, and the method of clearing the mind.

The fortune-making **** leaves reshapes his body for him, the soul-raising banner gathers his soul, clears his mind to restore him, and the symbiotic flower of gods and demons resonates with him.

Without any one, Ling Xian could not be resurrected.

The reason why he can be resurrected this time is because the immortal soul, immortal body, and death to death.

This Dan came from the city of Ding, which was created by a great master of Dan Dao. He is known as a man of life and death.

When refining this Dan, Ling Xian disagreed. He knew Dan Fang and improved it, and determined that this Dan could not bring the dead back to life.

But two hours ago, he realized he was wrong.

It is true that living to die can resurrect the dead, but it must be in the moment of being extinct, with one breath more and one breath less.

Therefore, the moment when the soul disappeared, the life and death appeared, and the three souls and seven souls of Lingxian were forcibly condensed, and then he was taken to the ground.

One sleep was ten years, and Ling Xian did not wake up until two hours ago.

It is not okay to die with a single death. After becoming a god, the magic fairy bones are used. The negative effect is incalculable. If Ling Xian is only one step away from the immortal soul, this Dan cannot condense his three souls and seven souls.

"Who are you? Why do I say that I will die in three days?" The girl Xiu frowned slightly, looking at Qingxian Junxiu Ling Xian, it is difficult to hide the surprise.

One is due to Lingxian's demeanor, which is extraordinary, and the other is his ill-shaped body, but only his soul.

The girl has never seen the soul body, nor has she ever seen such a magnificent person, even the jade son, who is known as the fairy god, is inferior.

"who…"

Ling Xian looked at the bright and bright moon, her mouth raised, and she smiled slightly: "On earth, I am back."

Upon hearing that, the girl's eyebrows were locked tightly and she said, "Answer my question."

"Be quiet, let's take a look at the world first." Ling Xian smiled, and never dreamed that he could live.

Although it is only the soul and the physical body is missing, there is hope in life, and Ling Xian believes that living to death can also reshape his physical body.

As long as he finds it, he will be able to reappear the style of that year and have exclusive respect for the world.

"The world is like hell, what's so nice about it?" The girl was cold and thought Ling Ling was a lunatic.

"If you return from hell, you will also look good on the earth." Ling Xian smiled slightly, thinking of regret, thinking of wishes, the smile became richer.

He has three wishes. The first is to kill the heavenly ways of the sanctuary and make the universe completely peaceful.

The second is to stay in harmony with Lin Qingyi, and live in the world.

The third is to surpass the Celestial Emperor Tianzun, to be supreme, invincible.

These three wishes are harder than one. Ling Xian ten years ago could not see any hope, but at this moment, he saw hope.

Not only was he resurrected because of his death, but also because of his fall, and no longer God.

For others, this is a big bad thing.

But for Lingxian, this is a great thing after the rebirth.

If Cheng Shen waits for a break, don't look at Ling Xian's combat power comparable to that of the immortal king, and he is only one step away from becoming an immortal soul, immortal body, and endless law, but he can't move forward in his life.

It's not even possible to get even better.

Moreover, he lives at most tens of thousands of years. Even if all the things that extend the world's life are given to him, don't even think about immortality.

Unless it is for the universe, Lingxian will never ruin his future and set foot in the realm.

Now that he has saved all the spirits, he no longer has to worry about having nowhere to go.

Although the immortal world is broken, the heavenly path is broken, and enlightenment is as difficult as ever, but only by enlightenment can Lingxian have a bright future.

In addition, there is another benefit to falling from the realm, that is, he can break the consummation of the last three realms.

Just as becoming supreme, it is difficult to reach the ninth pole, become a god, and it is difficult to break the fulfillment. At this moment Lingxian is no longer a god, you can break the last three realms to perfection, and hit the immortal path with a flawless foundation!

Isn't this a good thing?

"With my strength, it doesn't make a difference, it makes little difference."

Ling Xian smiled lightly. He was the sole humane emperor. Even if he fell into the realm, he could sweep the universe.

Rather than staying in the divine realm, there is no way to go, it is better to step back and let yourself have a wider sky.

"The shackles have been removed. At this moment, I can fly freely." Ling Xian chuckled, ten words flashed in her mind.

Wide sea diving, sky high the birds to fly.

"I haven't died. I don't see the scenery in your eyes. The earth I see is hell." The girl looked calm, without joy or sorrow.

"Looks like you're not doing well."

Ling Xianxing's eyes are deep, and she knows that the girl has tasted all the hardships of life, otherwise, how could she be in the world and yearn for hell?

He was curious what kind of experience it was, letting a fourteen-year-old girl look like **** on earth.

"Good or bad, it has nothing to do with you, you just need to tell me why I said I will die in three days." The girl said coldly, not inquiring, but in command.

"Interesting, no one has dared to order me for a long time." Ling Xian shook her head and laughed. Even the four great ancestors who were invincible for nine days did not dare to speak to him with orders.

"I didn't stay here to hear you talking nonsense." The girl was cold, without any hesitation, and turned to leave.

"If you don't want to die, just stop." Ling Xianwaner, from the girl, saw her former self.

The same age, the same maturity, the same tenacity.

In order to gain strength, the young girl cultivates incompetent evil skills, and even if she does not want to live, she does not give up. How strong is this?

"I'll give you a word of time. If it's still nonsense, I won't stop." The girl looked indifferent, Qiu Shui's eyes flashed with impatience.

"I don't know where you have the courage. Although I am a soul and weak, but it is easy to kill you."

Ling Xian laughed, but he was comparable to the existence of the immortal king. Even if he fell into the realm, even if his soul was weak, it was easy to kill a monk during the refining period.

"You said something nonsense." The girl gave Ling Xian a cold look.

"Interesting girl,"

Ling Xianwaner said, "Make a deal. I teach you to be strong. You help me find the body."