Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the box, Ling Xian's face was bleak, his eyes were awkward, as if shrouded by a cloud, full of despair.

In ten days, except for the two hundred tasks he has done, the rest of his time is thinking about that opportunity. But after much thought, I couldn't find the slightest clue.

This made him almost desperate, with a deep sense of weakness in his heart.

For him, such powerlessness and despair are extremely rare. Since his debut, he has faced countless powerful enemies and had too many difficult obstacles, but he has never despaired.

But he was really powerless in this matter.

"It seems that I can only give up."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly, and her heart was full of unwillingness. But what if you do n’t want to? A battle with the Shang Qingzong head to head is tantamount to returning.

He couldn't joke about his own life, and everything except this method didn't work.

"I paid too much for this opportunity, but in the end, it became empty."

Lingxian's fists clenched tightly, but they were loosened weakly. The pair of star eyes, which had always been bright, were now dim.

But when he thought of the anti-heavy moves he made, his eyes quietly brightened.

"No, I can't give up, I can find a way. I have even broken the seal of heaven, and since I debuted, I have done too many things against the sky. Can I only give my fate this time, can't I?

Ling Xian's expression gradually became firm, and he murmured, "I don't believe, God doesn't care for me, then I will go against the sky and ask the peak!"

The voice fell, and a horrible momentum swept out. If it was not guarded by the law, the box would have collapsed at this moment.

However, when this momentum oscillated, a sigh of admiration burst out from the door.

"Sure enough, Wushuang Tianjiao, just in more than ten years, you have reached the middle of Dandan."

"Ok?"

Ling Xian frowned slightly, and even saw a white-haired old man pushing in the door, she couldn't help it. Seeing this, the old man laughed and said, "Why, was it a surprise to see me?"

"Indeed, I did not expect the Lord of Zhentang to come to me." Ling Xian nodded. The old man was the Lord of Zhentang. Except for the elders and saints, the Shang Qingzong was one of the top seven people.

The Lord of Jintang smiled slightly and said, "Guess what, why did I find you?"

"Can't guess." Ling Xian shook her head. How can he play a guessing game now?

"Why do I feel like you're feeling down?"

The head of Zhentang raised an eyebrow, and Wen Yan said, "Even if I have any trouble, I still have a little energy in Shangqingzong, the old man, to help you solve it."

"Thank you for your kind intentions."

Ling Xian grinned bitterly, saying that this trouble you can't help, and no one from Shang Qingzong can help.

Hearing this euphemistic utterance, the Lord of Zhentang frowned, and did not continue to say anything.

"The Lord of Zhentang is here. I must be looking for something." Ling Xian smiled and took the topic lightly.

"Yes." The Lord of Zhentang nodded, and then said something that made Ling Xian's heart beat wildly. "You heard about the ancient ruins."

The words fell, Ling Xianxing's eyes suddenly burst into glory, and he intuitively told him that a turning point in the matter had occurred.

However, in order not to let the Lord of Zhentang be suspicious, he masked his excitement and said lightly: "I've heard that the ruins spread to the Qing Dynasty, and few people don't know."

"That's right." The master of Zhentang froze his beard and said a word that made Ling Xian more excited.

"I am looking for you today, just to invite you to join the exploration of the ruins."

Hearing that Lingxian's heart beat suddenly, he understood that this was a turning point in a desperate situation!

Although there is only a short sentence, for him, this is the light of hope, which illuminates his dark and rough future!

How could he not be so excited? However, he was very clear that he must not act too much, not to mention that there are many places to confirm this matter.

Therefore, he was just a moment of excitement, and then returned to such indifference: "Invite me? Shang Qingzong is full of talents, I don't think there is a need to use my place."

"Shang Qingzong is indeed full of talents, but you are the only one who has the best skills."

Seeing Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, and he was not moved by the ancient ruins, the color of appreciation in the eyes of the Lord of the Hall became more intense.

"Awesome teamwork?"

Ling Xian frowned, and said, "Please ask the Lord of Zhentang to speak up."

"That's it. In the last few days, we old guys have been exploring the ruins. You also know that any ancient ruins will always have many institutions."

The Lord of Jintang explained: "Slightly careless, not only will you lose your life, but even the ruins will be destroyed automatically. In the past few days, most of the institutions have been broken by us, leaving only the last one. But we are helpless. "

"This organization is strange, it has a natural barrier that allows only one person to pass, but no more than one person. It is a mixture of front and device, which means that you have to find a double Only those who have a low level of accomplishment can break it. "

The lord of Zhentang smiled and said, "Looking at the entire Shang Qing sect, only you meet this harsh condition. It happens that you also returned to the sect gate, so the lord sent me to invite you to help us break the last one turn off."

"Interesting organs, people who really need to be a perfect match, are really harsh." Ling Xian's eyes brightened, and she believed a little.

Although he did not know the ancient ruins, he knew that there were many wonderful institutions in any one of them. Therefore, this organ that needs to be proficient with two arrays to open is reasonable.

However, he still had a doubt, saying: "Although that agency only allows one person to pass, why not let the master of the church first crack the circuit section, and then you go in to crack the front section?"

"I think so, we all want to."

The lord of Zhentang smiled bitterly and said, "Unfortunately, we have already tried it. No matter which part is cracked first, as long as the first person goes out, the cracked part will be restored automatically. That is, only by peers, can we It is possible to crack that agency. "

"So it is."

Ling Xian's eyes are getting brighter and brighter. Only at the same time, and only one person is allowed to enter, this is just tailored for him!

Not to mention the Shang Qingzong, even if you look at the whole Yuezhou, it is difficult to find a master with excellent skills!

In other words, a turnaround has occurred. Regardless of whether he can grab things in front of those strong infants, at least, he has the qualification to enter the ruins!

Moreover, it is a grand and bright entry!

This is like a glimmer of hope in despair, enough to make Ling Xian feel happy. Don't forget, he was desperate before. After all, there is a dawn now, how can he not make him feel happy?

"How, can you help us?" The Lord of Jintang smiled slightly, a little expectation flashing in the old eyes.

"As a disciple of Shang Qingzong, it is naturally incumbent on me." Ling Xian's mouth raised, revealing a very bright smile.

There is a good opportunity in front of him. If he doesn't go, he will be a fool.

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Thank you Taoli Liuli for the reward ~~