Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 2202 Tribute

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"There is a large formation in front of it, which is almost perfect. Even I am not sure how to break it."

Ling Xian sighed softly, feeling rather troubled.

This large formation is extremely extraordinary, not only powerful, but also tends to be perfect, even if he is a grand master of the formation, he may not be able to break through this formation.

"Array?" Long Wushuang was slightly taken aback, his brows glowed, and he investigated carefully.

The same is true for the monsters present.

However, no one sensed the invisible formation, not even Long Wushuang.

"Just talking nonsense, there is no big formation ahead at all."

"Yes, I think I have a keen sense of spirituality. If there is a formation, it is impossible to be unaware."

"Although you are very strong, even Feng Qiudao is not your opponent, but your words have no credibility at all."

Many monsters spoke one after another, not believing what Ling Xian said.

Only Long Wushuang and Huang Jiuge believed it.

They knew that Ling Xian was the grand master of formation, so naturally they didn't doubt his words.

"This array is invisible and breathless, and even people with keen spiritual senses will not be able to detect it." Ling Xian said lightly, in terms of sharp spiritual senses, who can compare with him in the audience?

Even the man in Tsing Yi and Long Wushuang couldn't stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

And the reason why he was able to sense the formation was not based on spiritual perception, but on his attainments in the formation.

"Nonsense!"

An old man in gray sneered and said, "If you can't sense the spiritual sense, how did you find it?"

"Achievements in formation."

Ling Xian glanced at the gray-clothed old man lightly, and said, "Only the grand master of the formation can sense that great formation."

"The more you say it, the more outrageous it is."

The gray-clothed old man sneered, and said, "Which grand master of formation is not an old monster who has lived for thousands of years?"

"Believe it or not.

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Ling Xian looked calm, and said: "I just want to give you a piece of advice, this big formation is quite scary, it's best not to go in."

"I think you want to scare us away, so you can take the treasure yourself." The gray-clothed old man sneered, and said, "It's a good idea to make wishful thinking, but unfortunately, I'm not scared too much."

Hearing this, many monsters echoed their words and did not believe Ling Xian's words at all.

"Do whatever you want. When you die, don't blame me for not reminding you." Ling Xian said lightly, not bothering to say more.

He has already persuaded, since these monsters don't believe it, then let them go.

"I'd like to see if the big formation you're talking about really exists." The gray-clothed old man sneered, then took big steps forward with his head held high.

"court death."

Ling Xian's eyes were deep. Although the gray-clothed old man is a different species from heaven and earth, and his foundation is quite good, but the big formation is even more terrifying.

With the strength of the gray-clothed old man, he can hold on for a few breaths at most.

Sure enough, ten steps later, the gray-clothed old man entered the formation, and then fell into a desperate situation.

There was a burst of light, wind, fire, thunder and lightning emerged, and in just a moment, the old man in gray coughed up blood, his skin was torn apart.

This scene stunned all the monsters present. No one expected that there was actually a formation in front of them, let alone that this formation was so terrifying.

"Ah, save me, save me!" The gray-clothed old man screamed, his body covered in cuts and bruises, bleeding profusely.

This big formation is really too terrifying, with his strength, he can't stop it at all.

At that moment, he turned his gaze to Ling Xian, full of regret.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

In just three breaths, the gray-clothed old man disappeared without a trace.

This made most of the monsters feel cold, like falling into an ice cave.

The old man in black is not weak, he can be called the best in this place, even he can only hold on for three breaths, those monsters who are not as good as him are naturally afraid.

Then, they all looked at Ling Xian, without any sarcasm, only shame.

With the facts before him, it naturally made those monsters who questioned Ling Xian feel ashamed.

"I didn't expect that there really is a formation ahead." The man in Tsing Yi took a deep look at Ling Xian, both surprised and admired.

The same is true for all the monsters present.

The death of the old man in black not only proved that there was a big formation ahead, but also proved that Ling Xian was the great master of the formation.

And such a young Dao Dao Grandmaster naturally shocked them and made them admire.

"Can you break this formation?" Long Wushuang's pretty face was solemn, this formation was too terrifying, even if she used the Silver Dragon Seal, she might not be able to survive.

"It's hard."

Ling Xian sighed softly, this formation is not only high-level, but also nearly perfect, it is not an easy task to break through.

"It's not impossible at all." Long Wushuang smiled and said: "I leave it to you, I believe you can break this formation."

"I'm not a selfish person, but I'm not generous to the point where I contribute alone and everyone benefits."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, which made the monsters present stunned, thinking that this sentence sounded familiar.

"Copy what I said, at least you should change the word."

Long Wushuang glared at Ling Xian, then looked around the audience and said, "I understand what he means."

Hearing this, all the monsters present smiled wryly, not wanting to give a human treasure.

However, no one can do anything.

That formation is too difficult to break, looking at the whole audience, only Ling Xian can break it!

Therefore, even if they didn't want to, these monsters would pinch their noses and admit it.

At that moment, they took out their treasures one after another and handed them to Ling Xian.

The man in Tsing Yi is no exception.

"Very good." Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction. Although these treasures were not considered precious and he didn't like them, the feeling made him feel good.

At that moment, he looked at Long Wushuang and said with a smile, "Where's your treasure?"

Hearing this, Long Wushuang snorted coldly, and took out the treasure Ling Xian gave her.

"One is not enough, you have to have two." Ling Xianmu dew teased.

"Why should I have two?" Long Wushuang glared at Ling Xian, very upset.

Before, she was secretly proud, thinking that she had won Ling Xian's game, but she didn't expect to lose it so soon.

"Just because I am the only one who can break through this formation, if you want to move on, just obediently give me the treasure." Ling Xian smiled lightly, and Long Wushuang gritted his teeth in anger.

Unfortunately, she was helpless.

At that moment, she took out another treasure, and said with a cold snort, "Here, Auntie, I don't care about these two treasures."

"I don't care, but this feeling is very comfortable." Ling Xian smiled. It was like a small country paying tribute to a big country, so it naturally made him feel comfortable.

"Don't get complacent too early, if you can't break this formation, you have to return the treasure." Long Wushuang sneered.

"Is there any reason to return what is in my hands?"

Ling Xian smiled faintly, swiped his hands, and endless patterns emerged and landed on the invisible formation.

"I haven't got the treasure yet, so I will send out two treasures first. If I don't get anything, then I will lose a lot."

"Hopefully, he can break through this formation and let us move on."

"Although I don't know how to form a formation, I also know how difficult it is to break a nearly perfect formation. In my opinion, even if he is a grand master of the formation, he may not be able to break this formation."

Many monsters talked about it, some were optimistic about Ling Xian, while others were not hopeful.

"In your opinion, can he break through this formation?" The man in Tsing Yi shifted his gaze to Long Wushuang.

"It's hard to say." Long Wushuang shook her head lightly, she knew how amazing Ling Xian's formation skills were, but she also knew how difficult this formation was. (To be continued.)

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