Chapter 1986 Fight with Me

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"The spirit of Zhen Shiding..."

Ling Xian smiled and said, "Just right, I want to see it too."

"Hey, don't be polite when the time comes, it's better for the lion to open his mouth." Ning Fengyu smiled.

"Huh?" Ling Xian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

The reason why Zhen Shi Dingling was able to wake up was entirely because of him, and he had to be grateful. Therefore, Ning Fengyu made him open his mouth.

However, Ling Xian didn't intend to ask for any favors. He saved Dingling Spirit for the universe, not for return.

"Zhenshi Dingling is the ancestor of the Temple of the Craftsman. Its words are equivalent to the imperial decree for the Temple of the Craftsman, and no one dares to violate it."

Ning Fengyu smiled and said, "You have to take advantage of such a rare opportunity."

"The return the hall master gave me is enough."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, too lazy to pay attention to Ning Fengyu, and said, "Palace Master, let's go."

"Come with me." The master of the God Craftsman Hall admired it, and the more he looked at Ling Xian, the more pleasing to the eye.

At the moment, he was full of auspicious clouds, and took Ling Xian away.

After a while, a dark abyss appeared in front of Ling Xian, bottomless and mysterious.

"Lord Dingling, I brought Xiaoyou Ling." The master of the Temple of God Craftsman bowed and saluted.

"You step back, I want to talk to him alone."

The words of indifference sounded, and the endless abyss shrank and changed, condensing into a three-legged cauldron.

It is Zhen Shi Ding.

It is suspended in mid-air, hanging down chaotic energy, like an invincible true immortal, ruling the ups and downs of the world.

"Yes." The Master of the Craftsman Hall said, turned and left.

"Little friend Ling, I'm very curious, where did you find out how to wake me up?" Zhen Shi Dingling said softly.

"From an ancient book."

Ling Xian smiled lightly. For the unenlightened, awakening the spirit of the world is like ascending to the sky.

Totally impossible.

But for Dushanhe, who is both a true immortal and the first person in the ancient artifact path, it is easy.

"Is it in an ancient book... Anyway, if you don't want to say it, I won't force it."

Zhen Shi Dingling laughed and said: "Tell me what you want, as long as I can, I will never refuse."

"What I want is very simple, a promise." Ling Xian pulled away his smile.

"What kind of promise?" Zhen Shi Dingling asked.

"In his year, if the foreign army is crushing the realm, follow me to fight." Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and he looked directly at the Zhenshi Xian Ding.

"Fight with you?"

Zhen Shi Ding Ling was slightly startled, and after a while, it slowly spit out a word.

"it is good."

Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled and felt relieved.

Although immortal weapons cannot play a decisive role, in this era of inability to become enlightened, they are already the highest combat power and the greatest capital against foreign realms!

"You can fight as you please, but I have a condition."

Zhen Shi Ding Ling smiled and said: "Not everyone can motivate me, at least, you have to become the supreme human being."

"I'll try my best, but I'm afraid time won't wait for anyone."

Ling Xian sighed softly, the Holy Ancestor who was suppressed by the Five Elements Sealing Demons was about to move, even if he strengthened the formation, it would only be extended for several decades.

This time is too short, even if he is as amazing as him, it is difficult to become the supreme.

"If you can't become the supreme being in the world, even if you give up your life, even if you have me, it won't help you." Zhen Shi Ding Ling said lightly.

"I know."

Ling Xian's eyes were firm and she said, "I will do my best to become the supreme being in the world, or even a god."

"If you become a god, you will have no future." Zhen Shi Ding Ling reminded.

"Let's take one step at a time. If the Holy Ancestor from a foreign land comes, how can you fight against it?" Ling Xian sighed softly.

"Also, in this era, no one has a choice."

Zhen Shiding sighed with inspiration, and said, "The immortal world collapses and all the immortals fall. I really don't know what this stormy universe can use to resist the alien world."

Hearing this, Ling Xian was silent.

He has been to a foreign land and knows how terrifying the strength of the main battle faction is. If it were not for Tianyuan to separate the two worlds, if it were not for the ten forbidden areas, the universe would have been shattered long ago.

"Forget it, let it be, there will always be hope."

Zhen Shi Dingling sighed and said, "If you have something to do, you can come to me at any time, do your best, and never refuse."

"I got it."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, then left the place and saw the master of the Temple of the Craftsman.

Immediately, he started straight to the point: "Palace Master, can I see the insights left by the great masters of the past dynasties?"

"Of course, but, your injury..." The Master of the Craftsman Temple hesitated.

"It's fine, just watch and recuperate."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, he has four great treasures for nourishing the soul, and his soul has a trace of immortality, and it will take a long time to fully recover.

"Okay, come with me." The master of the Divine Craftsman Hall said no more, and brought Ling Xian to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.

"This place is the important place of my God Craftsman's Hall. Without my hand, no one can enter."

"However, you are an exception."

"Only holding a purple-patterned token, you can enter and leave this place at will, but remember, you can only see it, not take it away." The master of the Temple of the Craftsman warned.

"I understand." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"There are a total of forty-two great masters in the art of equipment here. For any refiner, they are invaluable treasures."

"Hopefully, you can comprehend something and take it to a higher level."

The master of the Temple of the Divine Craftsman smiled and said: "Okay, I won't bother you anymore, you can slowly comprehend."

After speaking, he was full of auspicious clouds and disappeared.

"Forty-two great masters..."

Looking at the ancient fragrance and rhythm of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, Ling Xian's eyes became a little hot. The master of the God Craftsman's Hall was right.

Even for him, it is a treasure.

Immediately, Ling Xian took out the purple-patterned token, and immediately, the void rippled in the shape of water waves, gradually condensing into the shape of a door.

Seeing this, Ling Xian stepped through the door and appeared in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.

I saw forty-two human-shaped statues here, looking up at the sky, or sitting cross-legged, without exception, all exuding a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

"Think about it, this is the statue of the forty-two great masters."

Ling Xian murmured, her eyebrows glowing, and she landed on a statue closest to her.

Immediately, the thoughts of this great master of the utensils road surfaced in his mind, every word, every word, every word of treasure, pointing directly to the origin of utensils dao.

This made Ling Xian smile, immersed in his mind, and focused on comprehension.

After half a day, he understood the experience of this great master, and his smile became a little richer.

"Sure enough."

Looking at the remaining forty-one statues, Ling Xian's eyes were fiery, and then he immersed himself in his mind and comprehends it seriously.

Time passed bit by bit, and after three months, his soul completely recovered, and he also fully understood the forty-two experiences.

This has made Ling Xian's utensils a little better. If he was a middle-level grandmaster before, then at this moment, he is approaching a high-level.

"This trip has been completed, it's time to leave." Ling Xian chuckled, quite satisfied.

Not only did he get the promise of Zhenshi Dingling, but he also improved a bit in the art of Qi Dao, which was indeed a worthwhile trip.

At the moment, Ling Xian left the Sutra Collection Pavilion and wanted to find Ning Fengyu.

In the end, he was told by the master of the Temple of Divine Craftsman that Ning Fengyu went to visit friends and left a message before leaving that Ling Xian could leave on his own without waiting for him.

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