Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 757

In the stone room, Ling Xian sat cross-legged on the ground, frowning in thought.

As shown in the image, he can draw two important pieces of information. One is that the supreme master knew about the existence of black qi. The reason was that when the black qi poured out, he did not show any surprises, and he arranged his tomb in advance.

Second, the reason that hindered him from entering the Immortal Dao was black qi.

As long as he thought of the strange black energy that completely swallowed a supreme power in just a few breaths, Ling Xian felt cold all over, like falling into an ice cave.

"What is it... is it a curse?"

Ling Xian muttered to himself, he could only guess. Because according to the situation in the image, the black energy is gushing out of the almighty body, and there is no enemy, so only the curse meets this condition.

But what kind of curse can make the supreme powers who are only one step away from the fairyland helpless?

Just thinking about it makes me shudder!

"It's scary..."

Ling Xian let out a long sigh, especially when he thought that after 30,000 years no one has been able to soar, the whole person feels colder and colder.

Not to mention whether the strange black gas is a curse, at least one thing is certain. The main reason for the failure of the supreme power to attack the Immortal Dao was the black qi.

Can it be deduced from this that no one has ascended in the 30,000-year-old world of immortality, all because of black qi?

If so, it would be terrifying.

"I seem to have discovered an incredible secret."

Ling Xian let out a long sigh, only to feel that he was surrounded by many mists, and all kinds of puzzles and doubts in the past appeared in his mind.

The Mysteries of the Nine Immortals, the Great Dao Mausoleum, the Blood Pond, and the strange black qi were intertwined, causing him to have a splitting headache and cold sweat.

These piles of pieces were repeatedly entangled in his mind, seemingly forming a line. But what was it, Ling Xian couldn't figure it out, and didn't dare to think about it any longer.

Anyway, one thing is certain,

That is he spied the secret of ascension. To be precise, it is the secret that no one has been able to soar for 30,000 years!

If this is spread out, the entire world of immortal cultivation will be in an unprecedented shock!

Of course, Ling Xian wouldn't be stupid enough to spread the news. He knew very well that once the black qi matter was leaked, he would definitely have endless troubles.

"Han Qingxue and the others are all dead, and now there is only myself, who has seen what happened before that supreme master died. This secret must not be leaked."

Ling Xian sighed softly, recited the meditation mantra silently, suppressing the many doubts in her heart, and did not dare to think about it.

Otherwise, I am afraid that he will be driven crazy before he comes up with the result.

Therefore, he silently recited the meditation mantra to calm himself down. After a while, he stood up and returned to normal.

"I don't think about it for now. There will always be a day when the truth will come out. Now, I still think about how to get out."

Ling Xian gave a wry smile, although he had already arrived at the place where the supreme power died, this is not the way to survive.

In other words, he is still in danger at the moment, and it is unknown whether he can go out. "Look for it slowly, there will always be a way out."

Ling Xian sighed softly and stepped forward to the ice coffin. I saw nothing inside, only the cold air kept overflowing.

This made him feel very emotional, the generation is extremely powerful, and even the bones were not left behind, which is really miserable.

At the same time, he also felt more and more terrible.

With just a few black qi, even the supreme power has no ability to resist, and it was completely swallowed, which is simply incredible!

If you change anyone, you will be terrified!

It is extremely rare for Ling Xian to be able to analyze rationally.

"Sorry, I disturbed you to rest in peace, senior. But don't worry, if I can go out, I will definitely seal this place so that no one will disturb you again."

Ling Xian sighed softly and put the four magic weapons into the storage bag. Then, he glanced at the blood-red hate word again, as if to keep it firmly in his heart.

"The hero is lonely, the hero is injured, how can the word immortal be heartbroken."

Ling Xian sighed with emotion, and slowly spit out a word that was difficult to understand.

"Oh, it's hard to become an immortal, and it's hard to live forever."

When the words fell, Ling Xian took a big step and returned along the same path.

He has already used his soul to probe, there is no exit here, and there is no mechanism. In other words, this road is dead, and the only way to go back to the original stone room is to continue searching.

And when he entered the corridor, the sword qi attacked again and slashed at him.

Ling Xian didn't care about this, she resisted with her body and strode towards the first stone room.

After a while, he came back here and urged the point raw plate again. Immediately, this thing radiated a lot of light, released a secret aura, and probed the eight entrances.

This time, there was no oolong situation with four pointers in the Diansheng plate, but stayed on the off-position representing fire.

"It seems that this is the way of life. I hope there will be no more oolong situations."

Ling Xian murmured, and then took a big step forward, holding his head high.

And the moment he entered the exit corridor, he was submerged by the infinite flame. The blazing high temperature spread out, as if it could burn the sky and boil the sea, burning the eight wastes.

In response, Ling Xian did not panic, and in a moment of thought, the fire ball floated above his head, releasing his secret power.

In an instant, the flames on both sides receded as if seeing a nemesis, automatically forming a vacuum path.

"This road is not easy to walk. If you were an ordinary person, you would probably have been burned to ashes long ago."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, with a look of anticipation in her star eyes, and said, "However, this also seems to mean that this is a way of life. As long as you can survive, you will be able to see the sun again."

As he said that, he pushed the fire-avoiding beads with all his strength, blocked all the endless flames out, and strode forward.

As he said, apart from the flames, there were no other traps encountered along the way. After a while, he also successfully walked out of the ancient tomb.

And the moment he left the ground, the cracked earth closed automatically, just like ordinary land.

"A thrilling journey, fortunately, I survived. Moreover, I also know a big secret."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and when the sleeves were turned over, several formations were instantly generated, covering the surroundings.

This was to prevent someone from discovering the anomaly here, but it was basically impossible. After all, Han Qingxue only knew that there was an extremely powerful tomb here after getting the key.

"Go to Jiuge, and then wait for the opening of Tianjiao Palace. As for the weird black qi, just let it take its course."

Ling Xian sighed softly, then split the void with her bare hands and returned to the entrance of the ancient tomb.

There, Huang Jiuge was wearing a plain white dress, like a lotus flower that emerged from the mud and was not stained, noble and holy, elegant and elegant.

It's just that her frowning eyebrows first revealed her worries at the moment.

But when she saw Ling Xian come here, she suddenly showed a smile, the city was all over the country, and the elegance was peerless.

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