Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1662 Funeral

Facing the threat from the handsome man, the wretched old man smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if it's worth it or not, I just don't like your style. ﹏﹎> >﹎It ="

"So, you are going to be my enemy of the Ning family." The handsome man's eyes turned cold.

"What kind of thing are you? You can also represent the entire Ning family?" The old man was disdainful.

"You are courting death." The handsome man's expression darkened.

"How can you find death? You can't kill me."

The wretched old man smiled playfully and said, "Okay, get out of here before I get angry."

"If you want me to get out, you can show your real skills."

The handsome man sneered, and the divine might of the Eight Realms swept through the mountains, alarming ten directions.

"I don't think you need to fight with us."

A middle-aged man opened his mouth, looked at the wretched old man and said: "Ming people don't speak secretly, our purpose is to inherit the elixir and Danzu."

As he said that, he looked at the old man in white, the master of the body of Jin Dan, and said, "You are the same."

"good."

The wretched old man admitted frankly, and the old man in white also nodded lightly.

Their purpose is obvious, and it would be too hypocritical to deny it.

Ling Xian had already expected this.

Although he formed an alliance with the wretched old man, he did not have a deep friendship. As for the old man in white, he only had one relationship. How could he be the enemy of the real immortal family for him?

"Since our goals are the same, why do we have to fight to the death? Isn't it good for us to share his treasure equally?" The middle-aged man smiled lightly.

"I have no opinion. ﹎ -·`=·`··-"

The wretched old man withdrew his smile and said solemnly: "But, after his fall, no one can insult him before that."

"That's what I mean too." The old man in white said lightly.

Hearing this, Ling Xian's heart warmed.

I didn't expect these two to maintain their dignity.

"A dead man, is it worth it?" The middle-aged man's expression darkened.

"How can I say that I am also a partner with him. If someone wants to humiliate him, how can I stand by?"

The wretched old man looked cold and said, "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to do it, I will accompany you to the end."

"Well, I don't care about a dying person."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and the others gave up the idea of ​​torturing Ling Xian.

Their serious injuries have not healed, and if they fight with the old man, there is some risk of falling.

"I'm watching right here, watching you die."

The handsome man smiled playfully and said, "At that time, I will divide up your treasure."

"If I were alive, I would definitely destroy your body and spirit!" Ling Xian was furious.

"Haha, can you survive? Hurry up and explain the funeral." The handsome man laughed loudly, except for pleasure, it was sarcasm.

"Shut your stinky mouth."

The wretched old man squinted at the man, then turned his gaze to Ling Xian, and sighed, "All I can do is let you go quietly."

"Thank you."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, took off the Yin-Swallowing Teeth on his neck, and said, "Give it back to you. As for the creation page, you don't have to give it to me."

"Hey, why is this so embarrassing. ﹎ -·`=·`·--" The old man rubbed his hands together and smiled brightly.

"I'm sorry, then throw it into my grave." Ling Xian gave the old man a funny look.

"Hey, what a waste."

The old man laughed and said, "It's better to leave it to me."

"You old fellow."

Ling Xian smiled and shook his head, "Build me a tomb."

Hearing the words, the old man was silent for a while, and said, "What kind of tomb, you can say it, even if it is a large tomb like a lifetime, I will build it for you."

"No need."

Ling Xian smiled and waved his hand, "Just don't let me expose the corpse to the wilderness."

"Don't worry, I promise to do it." The old man said in a deep voice, as sonorous as an oath.

"it is good."

Ling Xian smiled warmly, turned his eyes to the old man in white, and said, "I promised a person to hand over the Danzu inheritance to the body near Dan."

Hearing this, the old man was stunned, and then his eyes filled with joy.

Although Ling Xian was about to die, he could completely destroy all the treasures before he died, and in a single thought, no one could stop him.

Therefore, he was overjoyed and said in a trembling voice, "Is this true?"

"I don't tell lies."

Ling Xian sighed softly and said, "Unfortunately, the agreement cannot be fulfilled."

"What agreement?" The old man was startled.

"Fight the body of Jindan."

Ling Xian sighed, this is the wish of refining the sky, and it is also the wish of Dan Zu, but he is unable to fulfill it.

"Before I was about to die, I realized that I owed so many people."

Thinking of Lin Qingyi and other confidants, thinking of Lian Cangqiong and other teachers, Ling Xian felt apologetic and a little unwilling.

However, he was powerless to change.

Fall is a foregone conclusion, and no one can return to the sky.

"Boy, go on the road in peace, your treasure, I will keep it for you."

The handsome man laughed wantonly, full of joy.

"My treasure, you can't get it."

Ling Xian glanced at this person lightly and said, "You are not qualified to take it."

"Whether I am qualified or not, whether I can get it or not, it doesn't matter if you say it."

The handsome man was disdainful and said, "A man who is about to die, can he still take care of what's behind him?"

"You also said that I am checkmate."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "So, this is not what happened behind me, but what happened before me."

"You... you want to destroy the treasure?" The handsome man realized something, and his expression changed.

"In no mood."

Ling Xian smiled and said, "But I won't hand it over to you scumbags."

"you!"

The handsome man's face sank, and he said, "Boy, believe it or not, I will cut you with a thousand swords!"

"Faith, but don't you think it's ridiculous that you use this to threaten a dying person?"

Ling Xian smiled and shook his head, and said, "My treasure, even if it is fed to a dog, will not let you get involved."

"you wanna die!"

The handsome man's face turned red, and his lungs were about to explode.

Feeding the dog and not giving it to him, what a humiliation? Who can not be angry?

"No need to be angry, he's already a dead man, and we are the winners." The middle-aged man said lightly, and with one sentence, they turned the humiliated ones into the superior winners.

"Haha, yes, we are the winners."

The handsome man laughed wildly and said, "You are just a loser."

Hearing this, Ling Xian fell silent.

From a certain point of view, he who is about to die is indeed a loser.

"Haha, boy, with full of unwillingness, let's set foot on Huangquan."

"Your treasure, we will definitely get it."

"Yes, you will only humiliate those treasures. In our hands, a brighter light will surely bloom!"

Several people laughed loudly, with a victorious attitude.

The handsome man, in particular, made no secret of his pride.

But the next moment, they were sluggish, and all expressions froze on their faces.

So did everyone present.

Just because the elixir radiated a lot of light, the endless essence fell and poured into Ling Xian's body.

This sudden change made everyone stunned.

Ling Xian is no exception.

But he was sure that this was a great thing.

It's just because his injuries are recovering at a rate that is visible to the naked eye, and whether it is meridians, internal organs, or even soul, they are all moving in a good direction.

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