Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1783 Gift

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Ling Xian stood with his hands behind his back, like an immortal king, who reigned in the nine heavens and ten places, swallowing the world with rage.

The moment he left the illusion, his injuries recovered and his strength returned to normal.

"Sure enough, what I experienced has really happened."

Ling Xian sighed softly and said, "Young City Lord, why don't you come out and see me?"

"How did you guess?"

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded, from the seal formation.

"Although I can't figure out how you survived, only you have the motivation to create such a fantasy." Ling Xian said lightly.

It's not hard to guess. In the whole incident, the most pitiful one is the young city lord.

Not to mention death, or being killed by his own father, whoever changes it will be obsessed with it.

"clever."

The indifferent voice sounded, and immediately, an illusory figure of a child appeared, seemingly immature, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

He laughed at himself and said, "I am indeed the poor man killed by my father, and it is indeed me who created this illusion."

"I'm curious, how did you survive."

Ling Xianxing narrowed her eyes and said, "In the real event, there is no possibility of aliens surviving. In other words, you will definitely be sacrificed."

"The aliens are indeed dead, and I am indeed sacrificed."

"However, I did not die, but merged with the devil."

"I gained his unparalleled strength, but I also lost my freedom, so I can only die here."

The child smiled mockingly, not knowing whether he was mocking himself or teasing the middle-aged man.

"Merge with the devil?"

Ling Xianjian frowned, somewhat incredulous.

"The demons sealed here are actually the evil thoughts of the ancestors."

"After endless years, the evil thoughts have been exhausted."

"And my bloodline is close to the ancestor, so I am integrated with it."

The child explained it briefly.

"I see."

Ling Xian raised her brows and sighed, "Winning means losing, and losing means winning. It's really good luck."

"There are no winners, no losers, there is just a tragedy."

The child glanced at the lifeless ancient city, and there was a bit of sadness in the vicissitudes of life.

"City Lord, you killed him." Ling Xian hesitated for a moment.

"If he can kill me, I will naturally be able to kill him." The child turned away from his sorrow and turned cold.

"It is indeed a tragedy." Ling Xian sighed softly, and finally figured out the ins and outs of this matter.

The reason why the child created this fantasy is just to see the strange man turn the tide and prevent the tragedy.

He did it, so he got out of the illusion, but after all, nothing could be changed.

"Thank you for fulfilling my wish. Although it doesn't help, it is at least a comfort."

The child smiled and said, "Now, I want to give you a gift."

"Oh?"

Ling Xian was astonished, but did not expect that there would be an unexpected harvest.

"If you guess right, I'll send it to you. If you guess wrong, there's nothing." The child said lightly.

"Could it be the yin pearl?"

Ling Xian hesitated for a moment, all he could think of was Zhiyinzhu, but he felt it was unlikely.

That is a treasure that even the gods will be tempted by. With it, half of the extremely yin lunar body can be created!

"clever."

The child laughed, until the yin beads appeared, and suddenly, the bone-chilling cold swept through the nine days, and the whole earth was condensed with a layer of frost.

This is the real yin pearl, a world-shattering treasure that even the gods will be tempted by!

"Are you really willing?" Ling Xian gave the child a deep look.

"I'm trapped here, and I can't leave for the rest of my life. Keeping this pearl will only add to the sadness."

The child sighed and said, "Giving it to you, I can also form a good relationship, maybe one day, you can save me.

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"I don't have that ability."

Ling Xian waved his hand, this formation is extremely special and powerful, even if he is a great master of formation, he has no ability to decipher it.

"Don't be humble, I can see your formation skills."

The child smiled and said, "If I guessed correctly, you should be the Grand Master of Formation Dao."

"Yes, but, I can't break this formation." Ling Xian admitted frankly.

"I can't now, doesn't mean I can't in the future."

The child's smile became more intense, and he said, "If you have the ability to break this formation in the future, I hope you can give me a freedom."

Hearing this, Ling Xian pondered for a moment and nodded lightly.

If he can really decipher this formation, then saving this person is just a little effort, in exchange for the ultimate Yin Pearl, it is undoubtedly quite cost-effective, and he naturally has no reason to refuse.

"very good."

The child smiled with satisfaction, and threw the yin pearl to Ling Xian: "This treasure is yours."

"I didn't expect that this trip would be unexpectedly happy."

Ling Xian took the Zhiyin Pearl and smiled.

This is a treasure that even the gods will be tempted by, its majesty is earth-shattering, and rare treasures can match.

Most importantly, it can create half an extremely yin lunar body and turn a waste into a monster!

"Qing Wan's comprehension is very good, but her talent is not good, so I just leave it to her."

"My eldest disciple has a falling star, and the second disciple is a divine stone, so the third disciple can't be worse."

Ling Xian secretly said that he planned to make Qingwan become a half-moon body.

As for whether it can transform into a complete polar yin moon body, it depends on the good fortune of Qingwan.

The source of the bright moon is too rare, just in terms of its rarity, it is even more than the most yin pearl!

"Now, it's time for us to talk about gifts." Ling Xian put away the yin beads and smiled lightly.

"Didn't I give it to you?" The child was taken aback.

"It's just a bargain in exchange for your freedom."

Ling Xian said with a light smile, "Gifts have to be counted separately."

"Okay, what do you want, let's hear it." The child was helpless.

"Simple, just let the woman and others out."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "For you, this is just a little effort."

"If I remember correctly, that young man did his best to ridicule you." The child gave Ling Xian a deep look.

"Lions don't care about ants."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "Okay, let them all go out."

"Okay." The child agreed.

"Also, let this illusion go away too, keep it, it will only hurt people." Ling Xian said in a deep voice.

"You have fulfilled my wish, this illusion is naturally unnecessary to exist." The child smiled and waved, the illusion completely dissipated.

The next moment, the woman and the others appeared, all staring at each other, not understanding what happened.

"Thank him, if he hadn't spoken, I wouldn't have let you out." The child looked indifferent, waved his hand, and sent the woman and others out of the city.

Then, he looked at Ling Xian seriously and said, "Don't forget what you promised me, if you have the ability to break this formation, you must rescue me."

"Don't worry, I won't break my promise."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and then took a step towards the outside of the city.

After a while, he saw the woman and others at the city gate.

At this moment, they had already figured it out, and when they saw Ling Xian, they immediately bowed and saluted to express their gratitude.

There is only one exception.

The young man was not only not grateful, but rather resentful.

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