Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Your trouble, isn't that mysterious and weird flower?"

Ling Xian smiled nonchalantly, looking at the elegant man in front of him with a playful look.

Suddenly, Nangong Confucian frowned slightly, but chuckled: "Presumably, Master Xian has also heard those rumors, so this speculation will come."

"Yes, am I guessing wrong?" Ling Xian's mouth smiled confidently. "Since you said you want me to complete one thing before agreeing to the alliance, then I don't think there is anything more suitable than this. It's hard for me. "

"This……"

Nangong Confucian frowned. He really wanted to make it difficult for Lingxian to let him give up his plan to form an alliance, but it also meant that he could solve this difficult problem. However, he looked at the confident young man in front of him and didn't want to lose his first confrontation. He laughed: "Master Xian, you are too confident. Guessing is just guessing, but it may not be true."

"Is it?"

Ling Xian took a sip of tea and smiled lightly: "Then I guessed wrong, but I have to tell you that I have a 50% certainty to unlock the secret of that strange flower."

Suddenly, Nangong Ru shook his right hand holding the tea cup and sprinkled a few drops of tea, showing that he was not calm inside. However, after all, he is the head of a family. Although he has caused a huge wave in his heart, he is pretending to be calm, and he is unwilling to lose the first confrontation.

Therefore, although Ling Xian was right, he did not want to admit it in such a pierced manner, and smiled: "Master Xian, you are too confident, and even make me feel that you are very conceited."

"Either be confident or conceited, whatever you think."

Realizing the shock of Nangong Confucianism, Ling Xian chuckled and knew his intention. However, he had to win in the first confrontation, so he chose to escape.

"Looking at the Nangong patriarch, I should have guessed wrong, so let's go and leave."

With that said, he stood up and wanted to leave.

However, just as he turned around, the corner of his mouth showed a smile of steady victory, calculating the time silently in his heart.

"One."

Ling Xian silently counted in his heart. Every time he counted, he would take a step gently.

When he only took three steps, Nangong Ru finally couldn't help it. He sighed helplessly and said, "Master, please return, you won."

"You asked me to return, would I listen to you?"

Ling Xian raised his mouth, knowing that he had won a victory in the first confrontation, and said, "Nangong patriarch, I have 50% certainty to solve the millennium trouble of your Nangong family. To help you, but you begged me to help you. "

The voice fell, and Nangong Confucian frowned, feeling a little unhappy. However, that mysterious and weird flower has troubled Nangong's family for thousands of years. Although he doesn't believe that Lingxian can be undone, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he can't let go.

"Ugh……"

With a long sigh, Nangong Ru smiled bitterly: "Master Xian, it ’s not right. Please look at the alliance and help."

"It's almost the same." Ling Xian nodded with satisfaction, then reached the chair again, and smiled: "Nangong patriarch, the outside world is rumored to be seven false and three true, please tell me the details."

As soon as this matter was mentioned, a tinge of pain suddenly appeared on Nangong's face, lamenting: "Well, don't hide Master Xian, that weird flower has troubled Nangong's family for thousands of years. Since the ancestor's inexplicable disappearance, That flower turned into a curse, planted on everyone in my Nangong family. "

"Cursing?" Ling Xian frowned, and immediately felt tricky.

If in the Xiuxian Realm, what kind of problem is the most difficult to solve, it is undoubtedly a curse. This kind of thing is quite troublesome. Even the strongest in the Immortal Realm can't break it with brute force. You must find a specific method.

Especially this kind of curse that can make the Xeon suddenly disappear, it must be very powerful, it is tantamount to want to crack. Fortunately, this curse obviously has a deep relationship with that flower, and as long as it is related to plants, Lingxian can learn some useful information.

"Yes, it's a curse."

Nangong Confucian was full of pain and fear, bitterly: "Every time someone breaks through the Yuan infant period, or Shou Yuan reaches 300 years old, he will die instantly. Because of this curse, my Nangong family does not have the former Yuan infant, let alone Monks over 300 years old. "

"It's so overbearing?"

Ling Xian's brow froze. I didn't expect this curse. It was far more weird and scarier than I thought.

"Yes, it's so horrible." Nangong Ru sighed, recalling the tragic death of those elders, and the whole person suddenly fell into deep fear.

Perceiving the fear of Nangong Confucianism, Ling Xian became more and more thorny, and it was not difficult to imagine how terrible the curse could be for a dandan period.

However, since he has already arrived, it is impossible to retreat, comforting him: "Namong patriarch rest assured, although I do not have the confidence of Percent, but 50% of it is always there."

Nangong Ru's eyes suddenly burst into dazzling glory, but when he thought of the intractable curse, he suddenly dimmed a bit, and said, "Well, please forgive me, I am not convinced, the curse is too difficult. . "

"For so many years, my Nangong family didn't know how many ways to try, but the result was disappointment again and again. Not to mention cracking the curse, no one can recognize the mysterious flower."

Nangong Ru sighed, although Ling Xian's words made him see a glimmer of hope, but he had been disappointed too many times and dare not hope anymore.

"I understand."

Ling Xian nodded slightly, understanding Nangong Confucian's complex psychology of wanting to believe but not dare to believe. Therefore, he didn't say much and laughed: "Anyway, you have to let me try it, in case I happen to break it, wouldn't it be a pleasure?"

"Master Xian, if you can really break this curse, let alone the alliance, my Nangong family will definitely go to the fire and fight for you!"

Nangong's Confucian expression is solemn, his words are strong and powerful, and he is loud.

"The Nangong clan chief made a heavy statement, as long as you promised to form an alliance." Ling Xian smiled slightly, her confident style illuminated Tianyu.

Feeling Ling Xian's self-confidence, Nangong Confucianism not only did not have joy, but sighed softly.

In the past years, I don't know how many talented people came to Nangong's house. Everyone's initial expression was full of confidence, as if he could shake the curse by waving his hand.

The result, however, was disappointment to everyone in the Nangong family again and again. Therefore, he really did not dare to look forward to it.

Seeing this, Ling Xian shook her head gently and did not say anything to convince Nangong Ru to believe in herself.

In the face of this situation, there is no need to say more, just take out the facts!

"Patriarch Nangong, show me that flower."

With a slight smile, Ling Xianxing's eyes were full of anticipation, and said, "I'd like to see, what a weird flower that can make your strong man in the Nangong family die unexpectedly."

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