MTL - Painting of the Nine Immortals-Chapter 67 Jimo Ruxue

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The spring breeze is blowing in the nine immortals, and the sun is shining.

Groups of snow-white clouds huddled against each other and settled in the clear blue sky.

A luxuriant tree, plunging into the hundred-footed giant tree of the sky, the female Emperor Pingran struck white, and Chanruo's eyes looked at the blue sky like a wash, and she seemed to miss the past, but she also sighed Years long.

Her jade foot was on a branch, as if a fairy sitting on the earth, and she could go by wind at any time.

Her skin is fat, her eyes are like autumn water, her nose is very upright, her lips are moist, and her three thousand blue silks pour down. As soon as a white skirt flows, the whole body exudes a icy coldness, like a thousand years of icebergs. Snowdrops, noble and elegant, can only be viewed from a distance without profanity.

She is the Emperor of Heian.

Her name is Jimo Ruxue.

A name that sounds arrogant and cold, and a name that represents supreme glory.

Rising at the time of the human race's crisis, he shouldered the burden alone, one person, one sword, blue silk white robe, killed the sun and the moon, the world changed color, and all the nations in the world bowed their heads.

She has experienced countless battles in her life, from the beginning of the gas refining period, to her reign in the world, she has never failed. And the most memorable one was on the summit of Xianxian, alone against the strongest of the world's top ten royal families, and as soon as she stepped down, Xianfeng collapsed and ten people lay dead.

That battle not only continued her undefeated myth, but also made the nations of the world dare not attack the human race any more, but obediently returned to their territory and lived with their tails.

And Jimo Ruxue has achieved eternal sun, the king is in the world, the majesty is tenfold, so that the same generation can't raise his head.

After a thousand years, when the human race gradually rose and many powerful people emerged, she was relieved, no longer suppressing the world, and chose to rise to the immortal world, leaving an immortal legend.

"You've been watching for half an hour, do I look so good?"

Jimo Ruxue's eyes were deep, he looked at the blue sky and suddenly spoke.

"It turned out that you already knew it." Ling Xian slowly walked out from under the tree, looking at the cold and beautiful woman on the branch, and said, "Of course it looks good, but you are the goddess in the hearts of all male monks in the world, standing high on the Qunfang list. First, so far no monk can surpass. "

"Oh?"

Jimo Ruxue looked calm and calm, and said, "I can't think of the ancient people who were more than 200,000 years ago, but they still have such charm."

"It's nature. Even if it's a vicissitudes of the sea, Xingshuang's secret change, presumably your charm, no one can reach it." Ling Xian praised him, and he worshipped the goddess who made great achievements for the human race from his childhood. After hundreds of years, his mind became extremely mature, and he was so excited that he couldn't hold himself.

"I'm not refining the sky, and don't eat you." Jimo Ruxue was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard Ling Xian's words of praise at all.

Any woman will pay attention to her charm and be willing to listen to those who praise her, but this invincible peace chariot empress is nothing at all.

"I'm not touting it, but it's from my heart." Ling Xian excused herself, suddenly thinking of Dan Xian, and asking, "Well, where is my Master?"

"Sleep." Jimo spit out two words lightly.

"Isn't it over yet?" Ling Xian frowned. Dan Xian had been sleeping for a short time in the past. But this time, he has entered the Nine Immortals map, but he has never refined the sky, nor has he heard him ridicule himself. The voice is naturally worried and has a bad hunch.

It seemed to be aware of his mind, Jimo Xuedai raised her eyebrows slightly, and spoke a piece of words.

"He first consumes the power of the soul, speeds up my recovery, and then breaks the rules of the mystery for you, so that you can enter the state of the realm. Finally, when he finds out that you are entering a dangerous illusion and he does not save himself When you came out of power, you had to use your own dormancy in exchange for my awakening and let me rescue you, but the illusion was strange, even if I used brute force, I couldn't destroy it, I had to wait for you to come out. "

Ling Xian's face changed, and a warm current poured out of his heart. He knew that Lian Cang Qiong had paid too much for himself, and hurriedly asked, "Will it matter to him, Master?"

"It doesn't matter, it only takes a long time before I can wake up." Jimo's eyes flashed with surprise, saying, "I never thought that you and him have such a deep relationship. This old guy's ability to teach his disciples is really good. . "

After hearing this, Ling Xianchang breathed a sigh of relief, ignoring the words of the Empress Dowager, and said in his mouth: "It's all right, all right, Master, wait for me, wait for me to find some talents to supplement the power of the soul Bom, you can wake you up. "

"It's useless. This time, he consumed the original spirit. The general heavenly treasures are useless at all, and can only rest slowly by self-healing ability." Jimo Xue reminded, suddenly thought of something, but seemed to feel Ling Xian couldn't do it, so he didn't go on.

"Is there any other way?" Ling Xian frowned, and he was naturally talented, coupled with the centuries of time in the fantasy world, made him mature too much, so through the expression of Jimo Ruxue, he You can probably guess that she still has something to say.

"It's okay to tell you, you can't find it anyway." Jimo Ruxue nodded lightly and said, "There are five kinds of wonders in this world, which have unparalleled powerful effects on the spirit and soul. They are Yanghun Mountain and Yunhun Lake. , Set soul iron, warm soul wood, and requiem flame, these five kinds of miracles correspond to the five elements, if they can be gathered, not only will the refining sky to wake up immediately, but also form an endless soul-cultivating magnetic field, no matter No matter how badly the soul is injured, it can be restored in the instant, and even it can restore us to the spirit of the fairy. "

Speaking of which, Rao is her cold temperament, and her tone can not help but fluctuate a bit. It can be seen that Jimo Xue is also very concerned about whether the situation can be restored.

Restore the fairy soul?

Ling Xian was shocked, and a look of joy appeared on her face, keeping the names of the five soul-raising miracles in her heart, and she said, "Remember, I can find these five miracles together and restore Master Immortal soul. "

He has always wanted to help Dan Xian reshape his body and walk in the world in a bright and honest way. Now I heard that as long as the five gods are gathered, the fairy soul can be restored, and if the fairy soul can be restored, then the fairy body is reshaped. There is hope, so he is naturally extremely happy.

"It is good to have determination, I hope you can find them all, but I have to remind you that our nine immortals have all their lives, but we have only found nine soul-cultivating mountains, and the rest is easy to find except Yunyun Lake. , The remaining three, I have never even seen it before. "There was a slight glimpse of praise in the emperor's eyes, but the words were pouring cold water.

"No matter, there is nothing difficult in the world, I'm afraid of someone who cares, I will find one day sooner or later, so that the master will never sleep again, and it may even be restored to the original in the endless soul-cultivating magnetic field." Ling Xian laughed lightly. Of course, he knew very well that those five kinds of artifacts must be extremely scarce, but even if it was difficult to find them, he had to do his best to find them.

Because, that is the only way to restore Danxian's glory.

"I look forward to that day." The Pingran Emperor is dressed in white as snow and immortal. Her toes lightly touch the branches like a wind and clouds, and Nana comes.

"Well, gossip less."

Jimo is like snow and blue silk, and the city is full of glory. A pair of bright stars staring at the handsome boy, said a word that made Ling Xian feel surprised.

"Kneel down."

Ling Xian's eyes widened, wondering if there was something wrong with her ears, and she was surprised: "What?"

Jimo Ruxue's beautiful eyebrows were slowly raised, and said, "Is it more than two hundred thousand years, has the basic etiquette of worshipping the teacher changed?"

"It turned out to be this way." Ling Xian suddenly realized that she realized that the empress meant to kneel down to worship the teacher, but to be honest, he really didn't want to worship Jimo Ruxue as a teacher. The traditional rules of Zi Bubai's Second Division restrained him. It may also be because the deepest part of his heart has a special feeling for this beautiful woman in front of him.

"Sorry, I already have a Master."

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere suddenly dignified, a trace of murderous emergence.

Jimo Ruxue has no expression, but the deeper chill in the beautiful eyes still reveals the inner uneasiness.

She is the peace-heavy emperor who calms down the turbulent nations, and is invincible for nine days and ten; she is the world's strongest who has been invincible in an era and overwhelmed by any glorious gloom; she is the most powerful person who can easily survive the thunderous disaster of nine days and raise Xia to rise Cents!

If the news of her apprenticeship is worn out, then the monks in the whole world of immortality will be completely crazy. Whether it is a well-known strong man or a newcomer, they would rather lose their homes and pay all the costs, they must also come to her and kneel. I ca n’t afford to be on the ground. For one or ten years, even if I knelt on for a hundred years, countless monks would be willing.

However, at this moment, Jimo Ruxue was rejected, and was actually rejected by a young monk during the gas refining period without hesitation.

This made her feel irritated, but also felt a bit of fun. For many years, no one dared to refuse herself. The little guy in front of him had a bit of style, and would actually refuse himself for refining the old guy in the sky. Is n’t he unclear about refining? How weak is the strength of the sky?

"You don't have to look at me with that kind of look, and you don't have to scare me with murderous intentions." Ling Xian smiled without fear, and said, "Lian Cang is the master I think, even if you are much stronger than him, but In my heart, the word “Master” is very sacred, not to worship who is stronger, or to give me more help, only to say that you wake up late. It is important, and the Master is good to me. It is worthy of me to recognize him as a teacher alone. "

"Don't you be afraid that I will kill you?" Jimo's eyes were cold and cold, and the ill-intentioned killing gushed out of his body, overwhelmingly, straight into Xiaohan.

Photographed by this sensational killing, Ling Xian shivered unconsciously, but he still had no fear on his face, only calmly and chuckled: "Afraid, very scared, as the old saying goes, the wise person is Junjie ,but……"

"After experiencing the ups and downs in the fantasy world, I understand the truth. If I can't adhere to my bottom line and follow the flow, then I will lose my faith and live, but it is just a walking dead, meaningless." Ling Xian voice It's not big, but it sounds like thunder, resounding through the whole Jiuxian diagram.

"Maybe these words are too high-sounding, there is a hint of showiness, then I put a plain and clear statement." Ling Xian raised his mouth, chuckled in the chuckle, showing his pride in the flatness.

"It's good to worship you as a teacher, very good, but I don't like it, who can help me?"

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