Chapter 3 Rescue Danxian

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On a huge mountain for nourishing the soul, Dao Dao Lotus lay lazily on it, sucking in the strange power of the mountain. When he saw Ling Xian's figure, he flew over immediately, surrounded by dozens of crystal clear purple lotuses. The petals, coupled with that delicate and cute little face, is like a little fairy who doesn't eat fireworks on earth, elegant and out of the dust, otherworldly.

"This momentum... It's actually already in the middle stage of foundation building."

Looking at the purple villain in front of him, a flash of shock flashed in Ling Xian's eyes. He remembered very clearly that just over a month ago, the aura of the purple villain was only similar to the foundation-building stage, but at this moment, it has reached the middle stage of foundation-building. , If this speed is spread out, I am afraid that most of the foundation-building cultivators will die of shame.

The Spiritual Race really deserves to be a race favored by the gods. Such a cultivation speed is the number one among all races, unparalleled!

However, Ling Xian has no feelings of envy or jealousy. First, his cultivation speed is not inferior to Wu Dao Lian. Second, the little guy in front of him is very close to him and will fight side by side in the future instead of becoming an enemy.

"Little guy, I haven't seen you for more than a month, you are growing very fast." Ling Xian stretched out a finger and tapped Wu Dao Lian's little head, smiling.

"Thanks to you for bringing me here, thank you."

The little guy's appearance is exquisite and beautiful, his body is small and exquisite, and his body is surrounded by purple light, which is as beautiful as a fairy, like a dream.

After two months, she has grown a lot. In the past, she always spoke intermittently, only equivalent to a three-year-old child. Now, after being nourished by Yanghun Mountain, her intelligence has greatly increased, which is roughly equivalent to a teenage child.

Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Little guy, let's play, I have something to do with the emperor."

"Well, my sister is standing there." The little guy stretched out his fleshy fingers and pointed to the highest mountain of nourishing the soul.

"elder sister?"

Ling Xian's mouth twitched, the Great Emperor Pingran was an ancient person from more than 200,000 years ago, and his seniority was unimaginable, but the little guy in front of him actually called her sister. Spitting up blood.

"Okay, let's go play." Ling Xian shook his head with a wry smile, then rose into the air and came to the top of the mountain.

"You came."

Jimo is as beautiful as snow,

Dressed in white, proud of the world, as tall as the moon, and as cold as snow.

Such a peerless demeanor, it can be called a splendid beauty, and it is the best in the past and present.

"Yes, I've come to thank the Great Emperor for his rescue. "I Dedication"" Ling Xian cupped his hands and smiled, looking at the splendid Emperor of Chaos, and exclaimed in his heart.

Fairy Allure is really alluring, and Jimo is like snow.

"No need."

Jimo Ruxue spoke lightly and said, "If you fight against a monk of the same level, I will not take action, but if there are foreign objects, or the enemy is beyond your range, I will take action to save you."

"Anyway, I would like to thank the Great Emperor this time." Ling Xian's expression was sincere. This time, he was involved in the terrifying spatial turbulence. If it wasn't for the Great Chaos Emperor, he would definitely have fallen, and even his body would have been smashed to pieces.

"As you like."

The Great Emperor Pingran turned around and asked, "Have you collected the four treasures of divine souls?"

"Ashamed, I only found a drop of soul-enriching water, but I already have news about the soul-warming wood. It's a pity... I haven't gotten it yet, and the space will be sent here." Ling Xian sighed softly, and there was something between his eyebrows. A look of worry, not sure if he can return to Yunzhou.

"It doesn't matter, one drop is enough, first stabilize the soul of refining the sky, and then look for it later." Emperor Pingran's red lips slightly opened.

"Well, as long as Master's spirit does not deteriorate, I will have enough time to find it." Ling Xian nodded, waved his sleeves, a drop of sky blue water appeared, and suddenly, a blue halo filled out, Exudes a very strong aura fluctuations.

It is the Soul Accumulating Water, which has the magical effect of warming and nourishing the soul.

"Yes, this drop can not only ensure that the soul of refining the sky will not be scattered, but also speed up the awakening of the third immortal." Jimo Ruxue waved her jade hand, and immediately, the two came to another soul-cultivating mountain.

Tear the void!

Ling Xian's expression was condensed, and the Great Emperor Ping Chao was indeed terrifying. Even if only his soul was left, he could easily tear apart the void. No wonder he could save himself from the turbulent flow of space.

"Is this where the master sleeps?"

Looking at the mountain under his feet, Ling Xian's eyes flashed a hint of surprise. This was the first time he had seen Yanghun Mountain up close. He saw that it was soaring into the sky, unpretentious, with a mysterious and mysterious aura.

"Not bad." Jimo Ruxue nodded lightly, then folded her jade hands together to form a strange seal.

Immediately, the nine-colored divine flower bloomed, the air of chaos permeated the air, and the soul-filled water suspended in mid-air was divided into two parts, half of which dripped into the mountain underfoot, and the other half poured into the nearby mountain for nourishing the soul.

"Great Emperor, if you split half of it, can you guarantee that my master's situation will not worsen?" Ling Xian frowned.

"Don't worry, I naturally have my reasons." Jimo Ruxue said lightly, and then moved his fingers together, and a magic technique poured into the soul-raising mountain under his feet.

The mountain of nourishing the soul shines brightly, and it is completely integrated with the water that nourishes the soul, and the magical effect of warming and nourishing the soul becomes more powerful.

In the mountain, nourished by the soul-retaining water, Lianqiong's illusory figure solidified a little, but he didn't wake up, still maintaining a motionless posture.

However, his condition has stabilized and will not continue to deteriorate. As long as there is one more drop of soul-preserving water, or a small piece of soul-warming wood, this immortal who is proud of the past and the present can wake up.

"It's stabilized, you can rest assured." The corners of Jimo Ruxue's mouth curled up, revealing a smile that turned all sentient beings upside down.

It's a pity that Ling Xian's mind was all on Dan Xian, and he didn't pay attention to the smile that smothered the country and the city. At this moment, when he heard that the emperor said that the master was safe and sound, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Thank you, the emperor for taking action."

"You don't need to thank me, it was you who found the Soul Containing Water, I didn't do much." Jimo Ruxue restrained her smile, and returned to that cold, indifferent.

Ling Xian smiled, suddenly remembered the half of the soul-retaining water, and asked: "By the way, Great Emperor, just now you divided half of the soul-retaining water and poured it into the soul-cultivating mountain. Could it be that it was given to the third immortal? "

"Yes, the third immortal will wake up soon." Jimo Ruxue lightly nodded, looking at the mountain of nourishing soul next to her, her pretty face showed a trace of nostalgia.

Once, she joined forces with eight other immortals to fight against the enemy, and finally fell together. She had to hide in the picture of the nine immortals, and then escaped into the lower realm.

Now, Lianqiong has selected Ling Xian and opened the Nine Immortals map, which means that the other eight true immortals will wake up one after another, and they will also pin all their hopes on him.

"I don't know if he can fulfill this responsibility."

Jimo sighed inwardly like snow, looking at the young man in front of him with beautiful eyes like autumn water, and a trace of complexity flashed.

Ling Xian did not pay attention to the complicated meaning in the eyes of the Great Emperor, and his heart was full of expectations for the third true immortal. Of course, there was also a hint of pride.

Thinking about it, how incredible is it that the gods who disdain the past and the present appear in front of him one after another?

That is an invincible angel of an era!

Not to mention Ling Xian, even the most powerful person in the world would be ecstatic and proud.

From Lian Cangqiong and Jimo Ruxue alone, it can be seen that these nine immortals have an extraordinary background, and they are also famous in the history of the past, and their names move the world!

Ling Xian likes to read biographies about famous people, such as "Who's Who in Kyushu". He couldn't put it down and read it over and over again. First, because the stories inside were very exciting, and every word made his blood boil, and second, he longed for his own life. One day, you can also leave your name in history like those unparalleled heroes.

Today, those great powerhouses appear in front of him, what a great honor this is? How can you not make him happy?

This feeling is indescribable, it's just cool.

Think about it, when a certain foundation-building cultivator was very happy to have a master at the stage of forming an alchemy, Ling Xian has already won the favor of those unparalleled fierce people, and not one, but a full nine!

Who can feel bad about something like this?

"Great Emperor, tell me, who is the third immortal?" Ling Xian smiled, eagerly wanting the identity of this immortal immortal.

"Tell you?"

Jimo Ruxue glanced at him lightly, the corners of his mouth rose slowly, and he said with a smile that was not a smile: "I can only say that he has something to do with you, you can take your time."

"Does it have something to do with me?"

Ling Xian was stunned, not understanding what the Great Emperor Pingran meant. One was an immortal from many years ago, and the other was a fifteen-year-old boy, what could it have to do with it?

"Yes, this person is like a danxian. He has reached the extreme in a certain way. I can only say so much. You can guess slowly." Jimo Ruxue smiled lightly, and seemed to be looking forward to it when the immortal appeared. , what kind of expression will Ling Xian have?

"I'm guessing slowly again, why is it the same as Master? Anyway, I'm about to show up, so I can't tell you in advance." Ling Xian pouted.

"Tell you, but there is no sense of expectation." Emperor Pingran shook his head lightly.

"Okay, just wait patiently." Ling Xian smiled bitterly.

"That's right, I don't know anything else, but I can be sure that when the third immortal appears, it will definitely be your help." Jimo Ruxue said softly.

Hearing this, Ling Xian's eyes flashed with fiery heat.

The first two immortals have provided him with great help. I don't know how the third immortal will change him?

"Okay, you've just passed through a space turbulence. Although it's not a serious problem, the injury is not minor. Go back quickly. It's not good for you to be out of the body for too long." Jimo Ruxue said lightly, then turned around leave.

Ling Xian nodded, watching the Great Emperor Pingran drift away, and said to himself: "Master's condition has stabilized, then, I will heal my wounds as soon as possible and find a way to return to Yunzhou, but before that, it is still We must first find out the situation of Shiao Island, after all, this is an unfamiliar place."

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