Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1793 Meet the Water Sleeve Again

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The scorching sun shines brightly, and the yellow sand fills the sky. ? Hunting ?

This place is an endless desert, and at a glance, there is no end.

Ling Xian stood on the hot sand, her sword brows furrowed tightly.

Just because he became a mortal, or in other words, all power was sealed.

Not only the three powers of the Dharma Soul Body, but even the storage bag, he couldn't open it.

This means that he is no different from mortals, thirsty, tired, and dead.

And the clearance condition is to let him cross the boundless desert and reach the end.

Not to mention how big this desert is, just talking about being thirsty and hungry, he will stick to it for a maximum of five days.

If he can't cross the desert in five days, he will fail even if he doesn't die.

"How is this going to be..."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly, with a headache.

If the strength is still there, no matter how vast the desert is, he can easily reach the end, but crossing the desert with the body of a mortal is undoubtedly as difficult as reaching the sky.

"I'm used to knowing the power, and suddenly regaining the body of a mortal is very uncomfortable."

Ling Xian sighed softly, but there was nothing he could do.

Regardless of whether he can adapt or not, at this moment, he has become a mortal and can only follow the rules here.

At the moment, his eyes turned firm, and he stepped forward.

After many years of cultivation, his biggest reliance is not the nine immortals, nor the ancient blood of Heavenly Venerate, but the belief that he will never end until he dies.

Compared with willpower, Ling Xian has no fear!

He took big strides, ignoring the yellow sand in his face, unswerving and never giving up.

A day later, Ling Xian's lips were chapped and her face paled a bit.

After two days,

His breath was a little weaker, and his footsteps slowed down.

Three days later, Ling Xian was already faltering, as if carrying a mountain on his back, it was extremely difficult to take a step.

No way, he is a mortal body at the moment, how can he have the strength to move in a state of hunger, thirst and fatigue?

"It seems simple, just need to be firm, but in fact, it is real despair."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly. In any situation, he could come up with a solution. No matter whether it was useful or not, at least he could do something.

But in this game, he has nothing to do.

"I can only bleed. Although this is an overdraft of life, it is better than death of thirst."

Ling Xian sighed, helpless.

For the past three days, he has been fantasizing about finding a water source all the time, but the reality is extremely cruel. Not to mention the source of water, even if it was a fake mirage, he never saw it.

In other words, he has no other way but to drink his own blood.

And just when Ling Xian was about to bleed, out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure, to be precise, a figure who fainted in the desert.

"Very familiar."

Ling Xianjian frowned slightly, held up her body, came to the figure, and saw a face that was neither familiar nor unfamiliar.

She is beautiful and refined, although her face is bloodless and her skin is dry and cracked, she still has an alluring appearance.

It was Shui Xiu who had looked for Ling Xian's face.

At this moment, she has fallen into a severe coma, not only from overwork, but also from extreme lack of water.

If you don't give her water, it won't be long before she will die.

This made Ling Xian fall into a battle between heaven and man, and he was in a dilemma.

Blood is not endless, and in a desert without water, blood is the hope of survival.

By giving it to Shui Xiu, Ling Xian's hope of surviving was reduced, but if she didn't give it, she would just watch her die.

"Headache."

Ling Xian sighed helplessly, hesitated for a moment, and decided to save Shui Xiu first.

At the moment, he bit his arm with his teeth and put it on Shui Xiu's lips.

Immediately, blood dripped into the water cuff, which stimulated her instinct and sucked unconsciously.

However, she only took two breaths before Ling Xian withdrew her arm.

Let the water sleeve suck it down again, and before he died of thirst and exhaustion, he had already lost too much blood and died.

"I have done what I can do. Whether I can survive or not depends on your fortune."

Ling Xian sighed softly and wrapped the wound with clothes to stop the blood.

At this moment, Shui Xiu opened his eyes with difficulty, and when he saw Ling Xian, he was stunned.

After a while, she forced a smile and said, "Master, why are you here."

"You should be glad that I am here, otherwise, you are already dead." Ling Xian sighed weakly.

"You saved me..."

Shui Xiu glanced at Ling Xian's wound and felt the bloody smell in his mouth. After a little thought, he understood the whole story.

At the moment, she showed gratitude and said, "Thank you, Master, for saving me."

"No, I'll save you, I just don't want my conscience to be unforgettable and lack of Taoism." Ling Xian said lightly.

"Besides, I would also like to thank Master for his guidance and help me find my grandfather." Shui Xiu smiled with difficulty.

"Shui Wusheng is your grandfather?" Ling Xian was not surprised. Various clues indicated that Shui Wusheng was the close relative that Shui Xiu was looking for.

"good."

Shui Xiu took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "Master, you shocked me too much. I never dreamed that you could pass the first two levels."

"What you gave me is shock. No matter how you look at it, you don't seem to be able to pass the first two levels."

Ling Xian sighed, although Shui Xiu is not bad, it has only reached the five extremes, and the physical body is only the fourth. How can it be possible to pass the first two levels?

"I got here with the help of my grandfather."

Shui Xiu's pretty face blushed, embarrassed.

If Shui Wusheng hadn't opened the back door for her, she wouldn't have been able to get through the first level.

"I really didn't expect you to be able to block Grandpa's three moves and smash the prison." Shui Xiu sighed, not knowing what words to use to describe Ling Xian's evil spirit.

"Now is not the time to praise me."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly and said, "Can you go through the back door at this level?"

"If I can walk, I won't faint."

Shui Xiu smiled miserably and said, "Although grandfather is extraordinary, he can't surpass the rules here. It is the limit for me to pass two levels."

"Then just work hard."

Ling Xian sighed and wanted to lie down and sleep for three days and three nights, but he knew that he must not sleep.

Once lying down, there is no possibility of getting up again.

"Master, please help me pass this level."

"As long as you can pass this level, no matter what you ask, I will promise you."

"Even if..."

Speaking of this, Shui Xiu hesitated, and after a while, she gritted her teeth: "Even if you want me, I will never say anything."

Hearing this, Ling Xianjian frowned, staring at the flushed water sleeves, and said, "Tell me the reason."

"I want to save Grandpa."

Shui Xiu's eyes were firm, and he said, "The reward for the third level is the Jade Breaker, which has the ability to tear the heavens apart. With it, Grandpa will be able to get out of trouble."

"I see. "

Ling Xian raised her brows and said, "It's no use asking me. This test is about willpower. If you want to save your grandfather, just move forward unswervingly."

After speaking, he stepped forward with his heavy legs and walked slowly.

Seeing this, Shui Xiu strongly supported his body and stood up with difficulty.

Then, she followed Ling Xian and staggered forward.

Gradually, the two of them could not hold on anymore, hunger, thirst and fatigue hit, making the two of them confused and difficult to stand.

However, no one gave up.

Two days later, Shui Xiu fell to the ground, unable to support it any longer.

Looking at Ling Xian who was still standing, she suddenly understood why he had achieved brilliant achievements.

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