Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1826 If I Am in His Age...

? At the end of the Crystal Palace, the corpse is sitting cross-legged, swallowing the mountains and rivers, and the magic light shines on the world.

Those scarlet eyes are wicked and strange, like the eyes of a devil, causing Ling Xian to breed negative emotions, and he just wants to kill all spirits!

Even if he recites the meditation mantra silently and runs the Three Pure Heavenly Art, he cannot calm down.

The mummified corpse's eyes are too strange and too powerful, and they contain the most powerful evil force that makes life fall into the devil's way and only knows how to kill.

"You must not sit still!"

Ling Xian knew that if he continued, he would definitely not be able to resist. At that time, he would definitely become a pig-pig island-novel... a monster who only knew how to kill.

At the moment, he suppressed his negative emotions with firm will and temporarily maintained his sobriety.

Afterwards, Ling Xian recited the meditation mantra silently, showing the Three Pure Heavenly Art, trying to disperse the strange evil power.

However, the result is that the stone sinks into the sea, and there are no ripples.

"What's going on? It's obviously lifeless, why can it move, and why does it contain such evil power?"

Ling Xian's brows were furrowed, and in addition to her doubts, she was also worried.

Unable to resist the evil power, it means that sooner or later he will fall into the devil's way and lose himself.

"The reason must be found, and only in this way can we break the game!"

Ling Xian's eyes turned firm. Although he was already red, his Dao Heart was firm and he was still able to stay awake.

At the moment, he drew the power of Xia into his body, and urged the fighting immortal bones to destroy the mummified corpse.

Unfortunately, not even a shallow trace was left behind.

The mummified corpse is the body of the gods. With his current strength, how could it be destroyed?

"It seems that it is destined to become a monster that only knows how to kill."

Ling Xian sighed softly, not expecting to encounter such a strange situation.

And just as he sighed, the mummified corpse suddenly vibrated, and then, the blood in the eyes disappeared, and it was replaced by a vastness like the starry sky.

Immediately,

The negative emotions disappeared, making Ling Xian heave a long sigh of relief.

However, he did not relax.

Just because the mummified corpse sighed with emotion, it was obvious that he had sanity.

This made Ling Xian frown and asked in a deep voice, "Who the hell are you?"

"I'm no longer a human being, I'm just a wisp of a remnant soul that has not dissipated my obsession and refuses to disperse."

The mummy opened his mouth, his voice low and hoarse.

"Remnant soul..."

Ling Xian's eyes narrowed and she said, "Are you the god who once dominated the Supreme Continent?"

"it's me."

The mummy smiled lightly and said, "I'm sorry, I almost made you fall into the devil's way and lose yourself."

"What exactly is going on?"

Ling Xian's brows were furrowed. The moment before, she was evil and strange, but now she has a gentle attitude, which is really puzzling. "It's a long story." The mummy sighed softly.

"I have time and patience." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"This matter will start when my life span is approaching."

"Everyone is afraid of death, and I am no exception."

"At that time, I knew that my deadline was approaching, so I had the idea of ​​living another life."

"For this unrealistic idea, I worked hard and searched for nine days, and finally found a solution."

"As a result, I succeeded, but I also failed."

"Although I have saved a wisp of the remnant soul, I have bred evil thoughts."

"It's made up of the dark side of my humanity that only knows how to kill and dominates this body."

The mummified corpse showed nostalgia and helplessness.

"Evil thoughts..."

Ling Xian frowned and said, "The obsession in your mouth is to eliminate it?"

"Yes, although I am not a good person, I will not sit back and watch evil thoughts poison the common people."

"So, I used the last resort to seal the flesh so that it could not leave this place."

"However, my power is limited after all, I can only imprison it and cannot destroy it."

The mummy sighed helplessly, and three light chains emerged, one wrapped around the waist and two placed on the arms.

This light chain seems to be soft, but in fact it contains the power of shocking the world, even if it is the body of the gods, it cannot be broken.

"No wonder I can't leave Crystal Palace."

Ling Xian's brows stretched out, finally figuring out the ins and outs of the matter.

"The evil thoughts are too strong, and I am afraid that my wish will not be fulfilled."

The mummy sighed softly, showing a bit of unwillingness and a bit of remorse.

"Anyway, thank you very much, otherwise, I will definitely lose my mind." Ling Xian cupped his hands towards the mummified corpse.

"I caused the disaster, and it is my responsibility to save you."

The mummified corpse smiled lightly and said, "You are very good. You can hold on for so long under the gaze of evil thoughts. If you were someone else, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on to a single breath."

Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled and said nothing.

In terms of Taoism alone, he is already above the vast majority of people, even the ninth realm might not be able to match him.

"Do me a favor." Mummy sighed.

"Are you freeing me..." Ling Xian smiled bitterly.

"Yes, I can't destroy the evil thoughts, I can only ask for help." The mummy nodded lightly.

"But you've got the wrong person."

Ling Xian shook his head with a wry smile, he was only in the early stage of Transcendent Realm, even if he could fight over two levels, he would not be able to shake the mummified corpse.

That is the invincible god of the universe, only the enlightened can destroy it!

"I know you can't do it now, but it doesn't mean that you won't be able to in the future either."

The mummified corpse gave Ling Xian a deep look, "If you become enlightened in his age, I hope you can come here and wipe out your evil thoughts."

"Is it so easy to become enlightened? Not to mention today, even more than 30,000 years ago, it was as difficult as reaching the sky."

Ling Xian sighed and said, "Unless you give me the source of the gods, it will be very difficult for me to obliterate the evil thoughts."

"When I was sitting, I did leave the source of the gods, but it has long been refined by evil thoughts." The mummy sighed helplessly.

Ling Xian also sighed, a little disappointed, but not much.

Unless it is a last resort, he will not refine the source of the gods. After all, that means cutting off the road ahead and unable to live forever.

"I don't have the source of the gods, but I can give you the blood of gods."

The corpse smiled lightly and said, "You should know that I am the Supreme Emperor. If I refine my true blood, it is very likely that I will become the Supreme Emperor."

Hearing this, Ling Xian's eyes lit up and said, "Can you give me a few drops?"

"Three drops, it's not that I don't want to give more, but I only have three drops left." Mummy sighed.

"enough."

Ling Xian smiled, his physique is special, and it only takes a drop of true blood to give birth to the Supreme Immortal Bone.

One drop is given to Queen Gan's son to complete the transaction, and the remaining drop is kept for emergencies.

"Then you can agree to this deal." The mummy smiled.

"certainly. "

Ling Xian chuckled lightly and said, "However, I cannot guarantee that I will become enlightened."

"Can you promise to keep your promise?" asked the mummy.

"It's natural." Ling Xian said solemnly.

"enough."

"Over the years, you are the most hopeful person I have ever met, and I can only pin my hope on you."

"I hope you can help me out."

The mummified corpse gave Ling Xian a deep look, and then his eyes flickered, and three drops of pure white blood appeared.

It is the blood of the origin of the supreme imperial body.

"If I become enlightened in his age, I will destroy evil thoughts and free you."

Ling Xian's words were sonorous and loud.

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