Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1381 Cold Ink

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"You're dying."

The indifferent man opened his mouth, causing Ling Xian to frown. Unexpectedly, this person could see that his life was dying soon.

Although the ghost face elixir has exorcised half of the curse, the remaining curse is still eating away at his lifespan, which can indeed be described as a short life.

At that moment, Ling Xian's eyes flashed with solemnity, but he hadn't said anything yet, but the eldest girl and the little daughter-in-law on the river bank gave up.

"What are you talking about? You're dying!"

"You dare to curse the son, you are impatient."

"Although you look good, but you look like a piece of ice, how can you be one ten thousandth of your son?"

The girls were chattering, not happy anymore.

No way, in their hearts, Ling Xian is the immortal sun, and they are the stars that revolve around him.

Right now, some people say that he is about to die, and they are naturally not happy.

This made Ling Xian shake his head and smile bitterly. He didn't expect these women to defend themselves so much.

However, what the indifferent man said was the truth. Although it was a bit exaggerated, he had already been hooked by the god of death. No one can refute this.

At the moment, he waved his hand towards the girls and said, "His right, I am indeed dying."

Hearing this, the girls were stunned, and then they showed a bit of sadness, and many women even started to cry.

This made the ice-cold man speechless, and after a long time, he could only say a word: "You...you really have the predestined relationship with women."

"I'd rather not."

Ling Xian shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "I don't know the name of Your Excellency Gao?"

"Cold ink."

The iceberg man opened his mouth and stood proudly on the flat boat, like an iceberg standing, and it was cold for a hundred miles.

"The man lives up to his name."

Ling Xian let out a smirk, then withdrew his smile and said sternly: "I want to come, Your Excellency is not only to have a word with me when you board the ship."

"Of course not, I boarded the ship for you."

Leng Mo said lightly: "I know you,

A monster who was born out of nowhere and whose name moved the world. "

"Award."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said: "I just want to know, since you can see that my life is not long, can you get rid of the hidden dangers in me?"

"Everyone knows the Emperor of God, but how many people can become the Emperor of God?" Leng Mo asked rhetorically.

"Understood." Ling Xian smiled slightly, not disappointed.

How can the curse that even the invincible god emperor be helpless can be easily expelled?

"I'm boarding the ship, just want to see what kind of evildoer can pass the test of the emperor. By the way, I'll give you a divination." Leng Mo said lightly, as his name is, he was extremely indifferent.

"Divination?"

Ling Xian came to be interested, smiled lightly: "Interesting, I wonder what you want to do for me?"

"It's good or bad for you to fight Tuoba Liufeng, whether it's success or failure." Leng Mo stood with his hands behind his back, white clothes and black hair dancing lightly, showing the grand master's demeanor.

"Interesting, you count, I want to see if it's accurate."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and her graceful appearance was peerless, not inferior to cold ink, or even better.

"My hexagram has never been miscalculated."

Leng Mo spoke lightly, his eyebrows glowed, and mysterious symbols emerged, like stars, illuminating the sky.

In an instant, the rhythm of the Tao circulated, mysterious and unpredictable.

"The ability of martial arts..."

Ling Xian raised his brows, thinking that Martial Soul is really amazing, it can be like a deduction, predicting good and bad, and predicting the future.

"A strange hexagram."

Looking at the peculiar symbols exuding Dao rhyme, Leng Mo frowned slightly, and then stopped urging his martial arts.

"What does this hexagram say, success or failure?" Ling Xian was very interested.

"Unsuccessful and unbeaten, or in other words, opportunities and risks coexist." Leng Mo shook his head.

"In other words, there are opportunities for me to go, but there are also dangers?" Ling Xian smiled lightly, but did not take it to heart.

It's not to deny Leng Mo's ability to deduce, but no matter what he calculates, he must go to this battle.

Not only because he has made an appointment, but also because he is eager to have a strong opponent, especially when his life is near, he is even more eager.

And Tuoba Liufeng is undoubtedly the best candidate.

He is one of the most dazzling stars in the Xuanwu Continent, and his combat power is definitely the top of the Rongdao Realm, and he can definitely make Ling Xian fight to the fullest!

"good."

Leng Mo nodded lightly and said, "It seems that something interesting will happen when you fight Tuoba Liufeng."

"Maybe." Ling Xian smiled indifferently, with a look of anticipation in his star eyes.

"It's not maybe, it's destined."

Leng Mo corrected and said, "My hexagram will never go wrong."

"Well, if you say it's doomed, it's doomed."

Ling Xian was too lazy to argue with this person, and said, "So, you will go to watch the battle?"

"Naturally." Leng Mo cherishes his words like gold, and his words are concise and to the point.

"I think so too. How to say, Tuoba Liufeng is your competitor." Ling Xian gave him a meaningful look.

This made Leng Mo frown slightly and said, "Indeed, not only Tuoba Liufeng, you and the seventh demon are both my competitors."

"really…"

Ling Xian smiled lightly, only the candidates for the emperor can have the confidence to regard the candidates as competitors. In other words, it is Leng Mo, and it is also one of the brightest stars in the Xuanwu Continent.

He had already seen this.

Although Leng Mo looks imposing, but what kind of eyesight does he have? At a glance, I can see that Leng Mo is like a wild beast, powerful and outrageous!

"You're very good, it's worth it for me to come to see you." Leng Mo's expression was calm and his tone was extremely flat, but it could be heard that his praise came from the heart.

"You're good too."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "How, do you want to go together?"

"That's what I mean." Leng Mo didn't refuse.

Although from a certain point of view, he and Ling Xian are competitors, but at least not currently.

"Then let's go, just take a look and see if your hexagram is accurate."

Ling Xian had a smile on the corner of her mouth, her toes lightly tapped the hull of the boat, she looked like a frightened dragon, and she was like a dragon.

This made everyone by the Jianghuai Lake stunned.

Just because there is the power of forbidden air here, the creatures below the sixth realm cannot fly at all. In other words, Ling Xian is a strong person above the sixth realm.

Although Leng Mo is also, but it is not as strong as Ling Xian's shock, because in the hearts of everyone, he is just a low-ranking scorpion.

However, at this moment, he has transformed into a sixth-level powerhouse. How can everyone not be shocked?

"My God, the son turned out to be a sixth realm powerhouse!"

"It's no wonder that I think he is as deep as the sea, unfathomable, and he is stronger than my ancestors!"

"It's so handsome, it's like a fairy descended to earth!"

The girls stared at Ling Xian in a daze.

One is that he is too good, and they feel that he is not worthy of it, and the other is that he is dying soon.

"Oh, it's such a pity that such an excellent person has a short life."

"This is probably because the gods are jealous of Yingcai."

The girls sighed, and there were even many girls who had quietly wiped away their tears.

This made Ling Xian stagger and almost fell from the air.

It is true that he has no solution to the curse, but he still has twenty years to live. How can he feel that his time is running out when he comes to their mouths?

Ling Xian smiled bitterly, didn't bother to pay attention, and flew straight towards Izumo Mountain.

Cold ink, followed closely.

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