Chapter 2015 1 Moment

In the picture of the Nine Immortals, a thousand miles of red land turns into beautiful mountains and rivers, and a desolate area turns into the fragrance of birds and flowers.

The nine Yanghun Mountains stand majestically, sticking straight into the clouds like sharp swords, surrounded by white mist and filled with Taoism.

Except for the ninth Yanghun Mountain, every peak of Yanghun Yang has a world-defeating figure, either sitting or standing, with a peerless demeanor.

"Three hundred years..."

Ling Xian opened her star eyes, calm and deep, not disturbed.

After three hundred years of precipitation, he has matured a lot. Although he has many questions, he has not shown it on his face.

He stood up and greeted the silhouettes of the first seven soul-cultivating mountain tops one by one, and then fixed his gaze on the eighth soul-raising mountain top.

There stood an old man in black, with his hands behind his back, like the king of the dark night, wherever he went, there were abyss.

He stared at Ling Xian indifferently, as deep as a starry sky, as terrifying as a demon...

However, Ling Xian was not afraid.

He looked directly at the Eighth Immortal, and asked the first question in a tone without questioning or respect.

"Why imprison me for three hundred years?"

"A welcome gift for you."

The Eighth Immortal spoke lightly. Although his eyes were on Ling Xian, there was no Ling Xian in his eyes, or in other words, no one.

Whether it is the Immortal King or the sky, nothing can enter his eyes.

"Meeting ceremony..."

Ling Xianjian frowned slightly, letting him waste his time, wasting a hundred years, is there such a meeting ceremony?

"I know you have many questions, but no matter what the question is, I can answer you in one sentence."

The Eighth Immortal looked calm and said, "You didn't spend three hundred years, but a moment."

Hearing this, Ling Xian was slightly startled, and all doubts were resolved.

Why did the Eighth Immortal disregard the safety of the universe and imprison him for three hundred years?

It turns out that real time is an instant.

"Brother Thief is right, it is indeed only a moment."

Lian Cangqiong smiled and said, "If he really dares to beg you for three hundred years, how can I agree?"

"Is it like a hundred years in a fantasy world..." Ling Xian sighed, with mixed feelings.

I thought he wasted three hundred years, but he didn't expect it to be just a moment.

This is undoubtedly a good thing for him, at least, the universe is still there.

Immediately, he cupped his hands towards the eighth immortal and said, "I misunderstood the immortal."

"If you and I switch identities, I will give you a punch without saying a word." The Eighth Immortal said with a half-smile, "Little guy, you're not brave enough."

Hearing this, Ling Xian laughed dumbly.

At first, he did have the idea of ​​beating the Eighth Immortal, but three hundred years later, he has long since let go.

"Okay, let me introduce you."

Lian Qiong stroked his beard with a smile, turned his eyes to Ling Xian, and said, "You should know about thieves."

"Naturally." Ling Xian nodded, not only had he heard of it, but he was also very familiar with it.

He has been cultivating for many years, and he has met three thieves, the thief of the world from Yongxianxing, the thief of Wangu from Xuanwu Continent, and the thief of Jiuxiao from Beidouxing.

Without exception, they all left a deep impression on him, and as a result, he was also deeply impressed by the robbery.

"Then you should be able to guess his identity." Lian Cangqiong smiled.

"Could it be..."

Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, and she vaguely guessed that the old man in black in front of him was the legendary ancestor of thieves!

"As you guessed, he is the ancestor of the ancient thief, the immortal thief known as stealing the sky for the sun." Lian Cangqiong smiled.

"Sure enough."

Ling Xian's pupils shrank, although he had expected it, when Lian Cangqiong said it himself, a huge wave was still set off in his heart.

There is no way, the name of Thief Immortal is too loud. It is no exaggeration to say that some people may not know about Dan Immortal or the Great Emperor of Chaos, but very few people do not know him.

He is known as the No. 1 thief of all time. As long as he wants to, there is nothing that cannot be stolen. There are two of his most famous deeds.

One is to change the day, the other is to steal the day.

The former covered the sky with the supreme magic method, and after a hundred years,

No one noticed, not even a trace of it.

In the end, it was the Thief Immortal who took the initiative to disperse the secret method. Only then did the world know that the sky above his head had already been replaced.

Although it is only a star-filled sky, it is extremely incredible, and even true immortals may not be able to do it.

The latter is even more incredible. You must know that the big sun is one of the strongest stars, and even a true immortal cannot take it as its own.

However, the Thief Immortal did it. He banished the eternal sun and made a fake sun to hang it in the sky. After a hundred years, he made the real big sun reappear in the world.

These two things are undoubtedly shocking, and it can even be said to be a fantasy, but they are real, not the slightest false.

Therefore, the Thief Immortal got a name, stealing the sky and changing the sun!

"It's no wonder that I didn't realize that three hundred years had passed. In fact, it was an instant. It turned out to be the Thief Immortal in person."

Ling Xian slowly let out a sigh of turbidity. Unexpectedly, the Eighth Immortal turned out to be the ancestor of the thieves who was famous for the ages.

"His meeting ceremony is not bad, although the process is difficult, but the harvest is not small." Lian Qiong caressed the beard and smiled.

"Indeed." Ling Xian smiled lightly. Although the real time was only a moment, his feeling was three hundred years.

In the past three hundred years, his xinxing has become a lot calmer, and his patience has reached an astonishing level, which is undoubtedly a great harvest.

"The meeting gift has been given to you. Next, it's the test."

Thief Immortal said lightly, "If you can pass, you can get my true inheritance, if you can't pass, then you and I have no chance."

"Immortal, please speak." Ling Xian pulled away his smile, knowing that the test of stealing an immortal would be extremely difficult.

"It's easy to say it's easy, and it's hard to say it's hard."

"I will build an illusion. After you enter, you will become a mortal. As long as you can accumulate tens of thousands of family wealth, you will pass."

"Remember, you only have one means of making a living, stealing."

"Maybe remember, there is a way to steal, you can't steal from poor people, and you can't steal from people who have accumulated virtues and do good deeds."

Thief Immortal's expression was calm, and he said, "I will decide to give you several True Inheritances based on your performance, the lowest one, and the most all."

"Stealing..." Ling Xian frowned slightly.

"I stole people from the door, naturally I want to steal."

Thief Immortal smiled, but said: "These old guys praise you only in the sky, and nothing in the world. I would like to see if you are really as good as they say."

"Haha, Ling Xian, you have to show your teacher's face." Lian Cangqiong smiled heartily.

"Yes, if you can't pass, this old guy will laugh at me and wait."

Feng Qingming opened his mouth and said, "You have to fight for us."

"I'll try my best." Ling Xian shook his head and smiled wryly, feeling rather troublesome.

If it is a confrontation, he will have nothing, even if it is a battle with a true immortal, he is not afraid.

But accumulating thousands of family wealth by stealing is undoubtedly difficult for him.

"What do you mean by trying your best? Have some confidence."

Feng Qingming glared at Ling Xian and said, "Isn't that stealing? Anyway, you are also a monk in the transcendent realm. Even if you become a mortal, your skills are far superior to ordinary people."

"All right."

Ling Xian was helpless, turned his eyes to Thief Immortal, and said, "Please immortals build an illusion."

"Be careful, my test is not easy."

The Thief Immortal smiled, but with a wave of his hand, the illusion was constructed.

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