Painting of the Nine Immortals

Among the bright Dongfu.

Dao Wou-ki sat on a futon, and when he wore white robes, he was as detached from sentient beings as if he was a fairy.

If he changed to another person, he must have been covered by the limelight. However, if it is Lingxian, then he can be evenly divided with him.

Similar to Tao Wou-ki, Lingxian is also temperamental and extraordinary. But unlike it, he was a little more indifferent and calm, making him look more and more immortal.

"Teacher, please drink tea."

With a slight smile, Ling Xian pushed a cup of Wudao tea to Dao Wou-ki.

"Yes, Wu Tao is such a fetish that I don't even drink it often."

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes, and Dao Wou-ki laughed: "It seems that I have to come to you often in the future, at least I can taste the taste of Wudao tea."

"If the suzerain wants to drink this tea, although it is here." Ling Xian smiled lightly, then took a sip of tea lightly, and immediately felt that the whole body was comfortable, and her lips and teeth remained fragrant.

Dao Wou-ki also took a sip of Wu Dao tea and couldn't help showing his intoxication. After a short while, he came back from that wonderful taste, admiring: "It is worthy of being the third tea in the world, this taste is really endless."

"Just like the lord."

There was a slight smile on the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, and he inadvertently asked: "It should be something for the suzerain to come here."

"I know I can't hide it from you." Dao Wou-ki admitted frankly, but didn't immediately say what he was doing.

"It's the so-called thing that you can't go to the Three Treasures Hall. What's more, the Sovereign manages everything. If nothing happens, why would I come to chat with me?" Ling Xian said softly.

"Good guess." There was a hint of playfulness in Tao Wuji's eyes, saying: "Then you guess again, I'm coming to you, why?"

Then, he showed a look of expectation, and seemed to want to see Ling Xian frown.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed. In the face of his expectation, Ling Xian only said two words.

"No guess."

Tao Wuji frowned slightly, and said, "Why not guess?"

"Then why should I guess?"

Ling Xian's face was playful, and she smiled rather than laughed: "It is not easy to make the Lord of the Swordsman million come here in person. If the Lord is unwilling to say it, then I am naturally happy."

"Okay you Lingxian, originally, I still want to see how you frown. I didn't expect it, but you didn't guess." Tao Wou-ki smirked and said, "Well, if I lose, I'll tell you the original thing. . "

"Listen to your ears."

There was a slight smile on the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, and there was no victory over Dao Wou-ki. The reason why he didn't guess was because he thought he couldn't guess it.

"Before talking about this, I'll ask you a question first." Dao Wou-ki slowly smiled and said positively, "Have you ever heard of the Immortal Hall?"

"Immortal Hall ..."

Ling Xian's brows frowned slightly, her thoughts could not help but drift into that century-old fantasy. In that Mirror Flower Water Moon, he once heard people talk about the Temple of Immortality.

It is said that this temple is a mysterious ancient land in Yunzhou, with countless treasures inside. What amazing medicine, rare treasures, powerful magical powers and so on should be due, is the paradise that everyone in Yunzhou yearns for.

Simply put, it is a strange place with countless opportunities!

As early as in that illusion, Ling Xian had heard the name of the Immortal Hall, but only heard about it, and she had never been able to see it.

Hearing the Immortal Hall at the moment, he could not help but wonder, secretly wondering if this mysterious place was about to open.

Seeing Lingxian's face revealing, Tao Wuji smiled slightly and said, "It seems that you have heard of this mysterious palace."

"Yes, I have heard of it by chance." Ling Xian nodded gently, and the Immortal Hall was very mysterious. The average person had no way of knowing it. Only some high-ranking monks were qualified to know it.

"It's good to have heard it, so I can explain it." Dao Wou-ki smiled with a smile, and said, "Now let's get down to business. The Immortal Hall opened once every 50 years will open in a month."

"Is it really going to be opened ..." Ling Xianxing's eyes flashed a little expectation, and said, "Sovereign Lord, don't go around the corner, just say anything."

"Then I will say straight away. That ’s the way, since the Immortal Hall appeared, it has been in the charge of the major forces in Yunzhou. And because this hall allowed monks to enter the Danish period, the major forces in Yunzhou had an agreement There are no restrictions, but only the younger generation of monks are allowed to enter. "

Dao Wou-Ki slowly narrowed his smile, and said, "My generation of Wan Jianzong is dying, and only two young monks who have reached the end of the Dan period, so I hope that you can go as the leader. One is not to let me Jianzong loses face. Second, I hope you can get some chance. "

"So it is."

Ling Xian nodded slightly, then thought of something, and frowned and asked: "Dare to ask the lord, you said that the Immortal Hall is controlled by the major forces in Yunzhou. I don't know what these major forces mean?"

"I guess you will ask this." Dao Wou-ki sighed, "This is exactly where I want you to remind you. The major forces in Yunzhou, in addition to the ten dynasties, there are many. Race. "

"That is to say, there will be a lot of young strong men of other races competing for opportunities with our people?" Ling Xian frowned. Where there is an opportunity, there will be people, and where someone has an opportunity, then Means bleeding.

"Yes, every time the Immortal Hall is opened, it is equivalent to a race between the human race and other races." Tao Wuji sighed softly, and said, "Every battle is inevitable to bleed, the blood of the human race elite."

In the last sentence, he had a strong tone. From this, it can be guessed that each time the contest, the race is the race with the most bloodshed.

Ling Xian was smart and naturally guessed this, and could not help but frowned, saying: "It seems that seizing the opportunity is only one aspect, the main point is to compete with various races."

"You're right, this is equivalent to an alternative battlefield."

Tao Wuji sighed and said, "Every time the Immortal Hall opened, I ended up with the defeat of my people. But in order to preserve the people's face, ten dynasties and nine sects must be sent."

"I understand." Ling Xian also sighed. Although Dao Wou-ki did not elaborate, from the words, he still made him understand the meaning of the trip.

Winning a treasure is only secondary. The real meaning is to win glory for the human race and let Yunzhou's various races converge their minds.

After all, the human race has been the owner of this land for many years, and the major races in Yunzhou have long been ready to move. Just because the human population is too large, it has been forcing ambitions.

But as time goes by, who can guarantee how long this ambition can be suppressed? Therefore, the major forces in Yunzhou will make an appointment to let the younger generations of all races fight in the hall of immortality!

"Just understand if you understand."

Dao Wou-ki's expression gradually turned into dignity, looking at the handsome young man in front of him, Shen said: "Now tell me, this trip ... Would you like to go?"