Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 2324

At the top of Yanghun Mountain, Ling Xian smiled lightly and explained the process of the matter. "Sounds of Nature" Novel ⒉

After hearing this, Lian Cangqiong was silent, and after a long while, he sighed: "The pain of lovesickness is the most tormenting, and it has hurt her."

"Master, since you have her in your heart, why don't you show up and see her?" Ling Xian hesitated for a moment.

"Ashamed in my heart, shameless to see each other."

Lian Cangqiong smiled wryly, and said: "Let's not talk about it, if you encounter troubles that cannot be solved, you can ask her for help."

"I understand." Ling Xian smiled lightly, because of Lian Tian Qiong, if he was in trouble, the Valley Master of Huangquan would not stand by and watch.

And the Valley Lord of Huangquan is the strongest and invincible ancestor, with her covering him, even if he pierces the sky, nothing will happen.

"Go, I want to be alone." Lian Cangqiong sighed.

"Disciple leave." Ling Xian clasped his hands, turned and left.

Afterwards, he practiced quietly and waited for the Lord of the Underworld.

Time passed bit by bit, and three days later, the Valley Master of the Yellow Spring walked out of the void, surrounded by the energy of chaos and shining bright rays of light.

"Master." Ling Xian opened his star pupils, with a flash of anticipation.

"As soon as I came back, I heard you call me Mistress. It feels so good." The Valley Master of Huangquan looked at Ling Xian with a smile, and when he waved his hand, a drop of black blood emerged.

Immediately, the sky darkened, as if falling into eternal night, with no light in sight.

This made Ling Xian's eyes condense, and said: "Master, hasn't this blood been purified?"

"If there is no purification, this day will be bloody."

The Valley Master of Huangquan sighed softly, and said: "People of the blood clan are the most weird, if you meet them, you should be more energetic."

"Isn't the blood race already destroyed?" Ling Xian frowned slightly, and looked at the dark sky, quite shocked.

After purification, there is still such power. It is conceivable how terrifying the ancestor of the blood race is.

"A centipede, dead but not stiff."

The Valley Master of Huangquan said indifferently: "The blood race is a behemoth that almost dominates the sanctuary, how can it be completely extinct?"

"I understand, Master's warning, I will take it to heart." Ling Xian narrowed her eyes, thinking of the blood pool in the Dao Mausoleum.

There, there are people of blood clan.

"Let's refine this blood, as long as you can refine this blood, you will be able to break through to the middle stage of the Holy Realm." Huangquan Valley Master smiled lightly.

"No hurry, I have something I want to ask my wife." Ling Xian smiled and said, "That eminent monk can't get rid of the demons in my wife's heart?"

"That's right, my demons are formed by my obsessions, and if my obsessions don't go away, my demons will not disperse."

The owner of Huangquan Valley smiled and said: "But three days ago, my inner demons dissipated."

Hearing this, Ling Xian was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect that the inner demons of the Valley Master of the Underworld had already disappeared.

"Thank you for this. If you hadn't brought me the words, the demons would not have dissipated throughout my life." Valley Master Huangquan sighed softly, and said, "My demons were caused by that old bastard, so naturally I can only Perish because of him."

"Understood." Ling Xian smiled, Huangquan Valley Master thought that Lian Cangqiong didn't love her, that's why he had a heart demon.

After hearing that sentence, the inner demons naturally dissipated.

"It arises because of him, it dies because of him, the word love is really difficult to understand." The owner of Huangquan Valley sighed with emotion, and said: "Little guy, don't be like that old bastard who stole your heart and betrayed it again." .”

Hearing this, Ling Xian was silent, thinking of those beauties who loved him deeply.

"Looking at your appearance, I think you have stolen the hearts of many girls."

The Valley Master of Huangquan gave Ling Xian a deep look, and said, "It's okay to steal your heart, as long as you live up to it."

"It's worth it..." Ling Xian was silent for a moment, then said, "I understand."

Hearing this, the Master of the Yellow Spring Valley showed a smile and said: "Okay, let's refine this blood."

After speaking, her figure faded and disappeared.

Seeing this, Ling Xian calmed down and refined the black blood.

If the blood was not purified, then his end would either be death, or he would lose his sanity and only know about killing.

In the case of being purified, the blood only has benefits, and it is easy to refine.

It only took two days for Ling Xian to completely refine the black blood without danger or pain.

The cultivation base has reached the middle stage of the Holy Realm.

The majestic power that swept across the world proved that he had reached a higher level, and he was only two steps away from the Supreme.

"I would like to thank You Shen. If he hadn't pulled me into a foreign land, how could I have broken through to the middle stage of the Holy Realm so quickly?" Ling Xian smiled lightly, quite pleased.

I can't help but be happy, he has gained a lot from this trip, not to mention breaking through to the middle stage of entering the holy realm, just talking about the breath soil and the secret art of becoming a spirit, it is a huge gain.

"Congratulations on breaking through to the middle stage of the Holy Realm." The Valley Master of the Yellow Springs appeared, with a peerless magnificence, swallowing the world with arrogance.

"I have to thank Master, if you hadn't asked someone to purify this blood, I wouldn't have been able to break through to the middle stage of the Holy Realm." Ling Xian smiled lightly, thankful that she was the Master Master of Huangquan Valley.

Otherwise, after a violent beating, he would have to be blown away.

"Why are you being polite to Mrs. Huang Quan?" The Valley Master of Huangquan looked at Ling Xian with a smile, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"By the way, Madam, do you know where there are requiem flames and soul-fixing irons?" Ling Xian smiled, wanting to find the requiem flames and soul-fixing irons to form an endless soul-nourishing magnetic field.

At that time, the remnant souls of immortals such as Lian Cangqiong will not dissipate, and there is a possibility of reshaping.

"The Supreme Treasure of Soul Cultivation..." The Valley Master of Huangquan was suspicious, and said: "The Requiem Flame and Soul Fixing Iron are very useful for remnant souls, why are you looking for them?"

"I have embarked on the road of immortal soul, and the treasure of nourishing the soul is also useful to me." Ling Xian said softly, thanking himself for embarking on the road of immortal soul, otherwise, there is really no way to explain it.

"It makes sense."

The Valley Master of Huangquan gave Ling Xian a deep look, and said: "Even I have not been able to set foot on the road of immortal soul, I never thought that you would be able to do so, it is really extraordinary."

"Master, I'm overwhelmed." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said, "Does Mistress know where there are Requiem Flame and Soul-fixing Iron?"

"I don't know about Requiem Flame, but there is a clue about Dinghun Iron."

The Valley Master of Huangquan smiled lightly and said: "There is a strange secret realm in the Senluo Continent, which is full of magical materials. It is said that someone has seen the Soul-fixing iron there."

"Where is that secret place?" Ling Xian came to his senses, the soul-fixing iron was the magical object he must find in this life, no matter what, he had to go and see it.

"Thousands of miles eastward on the sea, once every three years, creatures below the supreme can enter."

"If there is no such agreement, I can directly move the secret realm here. Unfortunately, the ancestors of the Senluo Continent have reached an agreement, and the creatures above the Supreme cannot be sold."

Master Huang Quangu said: "So, you can only make one trip."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you have the soul-fixing iron."

Ling Xian smiled, but soon, he frowned and said, "When was the last time it was turned on?"

"I don't pay attention to these, you ask Meng Yun."

The Valley Master of Huangquan waved his sleeves, and Meng Yun appeared with a calm face, without any surprise.

Obviously, she was used to being pulled into the small world suddenly by the owner of Huangquan Valley.

At that moment, Meng Yun bowed to the owner of Huangquan Valley and said, "I don't know why my master called me here?"

"Your uncle has something to ask you." Valley Master Huangquan said lightly.

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