Chapter 183 I Have a Wish

As the sun sets in the west, the light red afterglow sheds light on this cemetery, making it even more eerie. "i dedication"

The old man's eyes were like sharp swords, staring directly at the handsome young man in front of him, with a hint of disbelief on the wrinkled old face.

This is also normal, after all Ling Xian looks too young, and this person has just been examined with a penetrating mirror, and learned that he is only twenty-two years old this year!

How can a twenty-two-year-old young man repair the divine formation that even Master Jiang is helpless?

You must know that in order to keep the love ratio, the Yan family can be said to be exhausted, and they have tried all the methods that can be used. However, the result is still no improvement, and can only be allowed to disintegrate with the years.

But at this moment, Yan Xiongfei said that Ling Xian had repaired the formation. How could the old man believe this?

"it's me."

Ling Xian's expression was calm, not moved by the terrifying aura of the old man. He glanced at Yan Xiongfei and signaled the clan leader to take out the formation plate.

Yan Xiongfei nodded lightly, and immediately took out the formation plate from the storage bag, handed it to the old man, and said with a smile, "Old Ancestor, please take a look."

The old man took the red and blue array plate, and then looked at the top. I saw that although the array plate was still in bad shape, nearly 30% of the lines on it had been connected, and the original light was blooming, which was enough to prove one thing.

That is this formation, which has been repaired to 30% of its power!

"Hahaha, okay, okay."

The old man was excited and laughed loudly: "It's great, although it has only restored 30% of its power, it is enough. Not only can I keep the spiritual belief of my Yan family, but it can also keep the Yan family standing and prospering. !"

For the Yan family, it is possible to abandon the current scenery, but love is not allowed to be abandoned. As long as this formation exists, it means that the Yan family can continue the incense!

Therefore, the old man is so excited at this moment.

After laughing for a while, this talent calmed down the excitement in his chest, turned his eyes to Ling Xian, and said with admiration, "I can't believe that the problem that has trapped my Yan family for thousands of years has been solved by you. What a peerless genius."

"Senior is overrated." Ling Xian's expression was as usual, still as calm and calm.

Seeing this, the admiration in the old man's eyes became more intense.

Satisfied smile: "Don't be arrogant or impetuous, this kind of heart is really rare."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, and said, "I don't know if I can go and pay homage to Senior Yan Xinyan?"

"Haha, of course. If it were someone else, I wouldn't be able to let him in. Even the Yan family's children would have to apply in advance." The old man laughed and patted Ling Xian on the shoulder, "But you are an exception. It's just that you have to remember that you must never do anything disrespectful in front of your grandmother's grave."

"Senior, don't worry, my ancestors are old with Yan Xinyan. As a junior, how could I do something disrespectful?" Ling Xian nodded lightly.

"So good."

The old man smiled in satisfaction, the more he looked at Ling Xian, the more pleasing to the eye, he pondered for a while, and actually made a promise: "You have a great kindness to my Yan family, if you encounter difficulties in the future, feel free to come here to find me. Within the scope of my ability, I will never refuse."

Hearing this, Ling Xian raised the corners of his mouth, which was really unexpected joy. How precious is the promise of a peak powerhouse? It is no exaggeration to say that a sentence is priceless.

Especially at the critical moment when he is about to face the Bai family, the value of such a promise is immeasurable!

"It's really worth it."

A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, and she cupped her hands: "Thank you, senior."

"Haha, no, it's me who should thank you." The old man laughed loudly and said, "Okay, Xiongfei, let's lead Master Xian to Grandma's grave."

As he said that, his figure flashed and disappeared in place in an instant.

"Xianling, you are lucky this time, you not only got the consent of the ancestor, but also got his promise." Yan Xiongfei sighed and said: "You don't know, this ancestor is very temperamental. Strange, he didn't even have that many smiles, let alone compliments from him, even in front of me."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and reminded: "Patriarch Yan, it's already very late, let's go quickly."

"Okay, I'll take you there." Yan Xiongfei nodded, and then led Ling Xian to the deepest part of the cemetery.

The place is very empty, and only one tombstone stands there, standing still in the wind and rain.

The tombstone is about half the height of a person, and it is made of a very precious stone in the Xiuxian world. It is engraved with seven large black characters, showing a bit of desolation.

The tomb of the loving mother Yan Xinyan.

As soon as he stepped into this place, Ling Xian frowned, because the Nine Immortals in his body was shaking, and it was an extremely strong vibration.

You don't need to think about it to know that it must be Feng Qingming who can't control his emotions.

"After thousands of years, I still haven't forgotten my past feelings. Immortal Zhen... Really infatuated." Ling Xian sighed and said to Yan Xiongfei, "Patriarch Yan, can you stay away?"

"Um... well."

Yan Xiongfei pondered for a moment, then turned and walked to a distance of ten feet.

Seeing this, Ling Xian said in his heart, "Immortal, come out."

The voice fell, and a figure flowing with Dao Yun appeared in the air, and then without saying a word, he walked to the front of the tombstone, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Heart..."

A trembling call finally reached Yan Xinyan's tomb after endless years and two time and space. It's a pity that she has lost her soul and cannot hear her lover's call.

Old Feng Qingming burst into tears, his face full of sadness, and his palm gently brushed the tombstone in front of him, but it passed directly through, unable to touch the real object.

"Hey, I didn't expect that you and I would meet again one day." Feng Qingming sighed, filled with endless sadness, and said, "Xinyan, I'm so sorry. Back then, I shouldn't have devoted myself to researching the Tao, making you heartbroken, I'm sorry for you to go overseas with our flesh and blood."

Sounds of affectionate calls, bursts of sad sobbing. Feng Qingming revealed his true feelings and whispered to the tombstone, full of sadness and repentance.

"Ask what love is in the world..."

Ling Xian sighed inwardly, without saying anything to disturb him, letting Zhen Xian vent his sadness and longing for thousands of years.

In the open space ten feet away, Yan Xiongfei frowned, looking at Ling Xian standing there alone, silently facing the tombstone, he couldn't help but feel a little doubt.

Unfortunately, even if he is extremely smart, it is impossible to guess what Ling Xian is doing.

Because he can't see Immortal Formation.

Whether in sight or in the perception of the soul, he could not see Feng Qingming's figure.

This is normal, let alone him, even the supreme power of the Xiu Xian world cannot perceive the existence of the Immortal Array. Looking around the world, only the Lord of the Nine Immortals can see it.

That is, only Ling Xian is alone.

"Heart..."

Feng Qingming's grief came from his heart, two lines of tears fell, and he stared blankly at the tombstone in front of him, his face full of sadness.

After crying for nearly an hour, he stopped sobbing, and then sighed: "Ling Xian, let you see a joke."

"No, the immortal is an infatuated man, how can it be a joke?" Ling Xian shook his head gently.

"Infatuation... It's been endless years since then. I thought I could let go, but today I realized that I still can't let go." Feng Qingming sighed bitterly.

Ling Xian was silent for a moment, then said: "Actually, I think that immortals should feel satisfied, not immersed in the regrets of the past. After all, if Senior Yan Xinyan was alive, he would definitely not want to see you so sad for her."

"You're right, I can't stand it." Feng Qingming sighed, looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and said solemnly: "Anyway, I would like to thank you. If it weren't for you, I would be heartbroken. There is no chance to repent in front of Yan's grave."

"The immortal is polite, this is what I should do." Ling Xian smiled lightly, not taking credit.

"I, Feng Qingming, have done a lot of wrong things in my life, and I have also done a lot of wise things. One of the most sensible things is to let Lian Qiong wake up first. Otherwise, how can I get to know you?"

Feng Qingming smiled in relief, and his gaze towards Ling Xian became softer.

What he meant by this sentence was that he thought that getting to know Ling Xian was a very lucky event in his life. You must know that he is the first person in the Eternal Formation Dao, and he actually regarded Ling Xian as a lucky thing. How high is this certainty?

Rao, with Ling Xian's indifferent nature, couldn't help but feel a little joy, and said: "The immortal is too famous, and being able to get to know your old man is the luckiest thing in my life."

"Haha, you and I will stop touting each other." Feng Qingming laughed and said with relief: "Okay, the wish for many years has finally come to an end, and I may be able to let it go in the future."

"It's good to let it go."

Ling Xian also showed a relieved smile. He was able to fulfill a wish for Zhen Xian, and he also felt joy and relief.

Next, he will start to form an alliance.

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