At the intersection of night and dawn, the sun and the moon shine on the same day, dazzling and dreamlike. ， On the edge of the lake of ice and fire, black and white strange flowers are condensed, flowing and mysterious.
This made Ling Xian excited, and his starry eyes stared at the Yin and Yang Convergence Flower without blinking, full of hope.
It's a pity that he was disappointed.
After a few moments, the bright moon disappeared, leaving only a round of the rising sun, shining in the sky.
In the next moment, the divine light disappeared, the Dao rhyme dispersed, and the Yin and Yang Dao flowers completely withered.
This made Ling Xian stunned, and his eyes showed unwillingness, and after that, he turned bitter.
"The thief saint is right, even if the sun and moon appear on the same day, it may not be able to give birth to the Yin and Yang Conjunction Flower."
Ling Xian smiled bitterly, looking at the withered black and white strange flowers, as if he saw himself with little time and was about to wither.
It's been a year since he came here, which means that he only has a year and a half left to live, and his real time is short.
However, he was unable to break through, and who could not feel bitter if he changed "It's not a matter of Yin and Yang Combination Flowers now, and even if I can get it, I don't have time to find the other four magic medicines."
Ling Xian sighed softly, his expression gradually turning firm.
There is still a year and a half to go, and it is not a desperate situation "I know that you are here for the Yin and Yang Harmony Flower, but unfortunately, you will only reap disappointments again and again."
The old man appeared, sneering.
"Isn't it the same for you, you must stay here longer than me, and you are destined to reap more disappointments than me."
Ling Xian glanced at the old man faintly.
"Hmph, sharp-toothed boy."
The old man snorted coldly, but he had nothing to refute.
He has been guarding this place for hundreds of years, but he has never received the Yin and Yang Harmony Flower, and the disappointments again and again almost make him crazy.
"If I'm not mistaken, your Shouyuan is almost over."
The old man smiled, full of sarcasm.
"Then why don't you say if I'll die, even if I die, you won't get my storage bag."
Ling Xian spoke indifferently, no surprise.
In any case, the old man is also a powerhouse of the seventh realm, and it is normal to see that his life is about to end.
"It's not pleasant to wait for death, but it makes me happy to see you go to death."
The old man smiled undiminishedly and said, "I said, this will be a comedy, a comedy that makes my spirits happy." ” "Until the end, everything is unknown."
Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, he didn't bother to pay attention to the old man anymore, and turned around and returned to the cave mansion.
After that, he didn't think about the Yin and Yang Combination Flower and sought a breakthrough.
Now he has been driven to a dead end, even if he gets the Yin and Yang Combination Flower, it will be useless.
The only way is to break through.
Therefore, Ling Xian emptied his mind and focused on enlightenment.
Although he didn't have the slightest clue, this was the last and only way, even if he fought for his life, he had to break through.
It's a pity that this is not something that can be done desperately, and even if Ling Xian racks his brains, he is always so far behind.
Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and in the blink of an eye, a year and five months have passed.
In other words, Ling Xian only had one month left to live.
During this period, the sun and moon appeared again on the same day, but unfortunately the result was no different from the last time, they were born in an instant and withered in a moment.
Ling Xian's cultivation had not changed, he was still infinitely close to the seventh realm, but he was so far behind after all.
This line is like a heavenly tower, isolating life and death, and cutting off hope.
"There's only a month left, and it seems that it's doomed to death."
Ling Xian let out a long sigh, there was unwillingness, there was also bitterness, but there was no fear.
It was not the first time he had faced death, although this time was undoubtedly more desperate than before, but he could still look at it calmly.
If nothing else, this courage to face death alone can make the world ashamed of itself.
"This place is covered in silver, thousands of miles of frost, and it can also be called a picturesque scenery."
Ling Xian looked at the snowfall in the sky and said with a smile: "It's not bad to be buried here." ” "You think beautifully, but alas, I won't allow you to be buried here."
The old man appeared, and it was difficult to hide his pride.
"Do I need your permission," Ling Xian glanced at this person lightly.
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"It doesn't matter, the important thing is that after you die, I may dig a grave."
The old man's eyes were playful, and his words could be described as vicious to the extreme.
No matter how great the grudge is in life, you should not dig up a grave.
However, the old man wanted to do this, which made Ling Xian not angry His expression turned cold and said, "Don't forget, I am a dying person, and before I die, I will do anything." ” "You are a threat" The old man's eyes narrowed, and the cold light was like a sharp sword, illuminating the sky.
"Yes and what" Ling Xian stood up, like a great emperor with a straight back, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, and arrogantly defying the Eight Desolations.
He looked at the old man coldly and said, "I can't suppress you, but if you fight hard, it's enough to hit you hard."
At that time, I am sure that your life will not be easy. ” Hearing this, the old man fell silent.
The reason why he stayed with Ling Xian until now was because he knew that once the war started, he would not be able to please him.
Especially in the case that Ling Xian was about to die, if he did it, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured Therefore, the old man had the idea of retreating, and said, "I don't need to deal with a dying man. ” "To put it bluntly, it's not still afraid," Ling Xian sneered, tearing off the old man's fig leaf mercilessly.
"You" The old man was ashamed and angry, his eyes were like sharp swords, and the wind and snow suddenly became furious.
"What do I have the courage to come and fight" Ling Xian's eyes were full of cold electricity, his white hair danced wildly, and if he was in the lower realm of the battle immortal, he had a terrifying divine might.
This made the old man angry, but the retreat became more and more intense.
If Ling Immortal was just an ordinary Sixth Realm cultivator, then it would be fine, and he could be suppressed with a wave of his hand.
But his combat power is enough to threaten the power of the seventh realm, plus he is a dying person, and if he changes anyone, he will have the intention of retreating.
Therefore, the old man dissipated his momentum and said in a cold voice: "I am watching here, watching you step by step towards death." ” Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled, undisguised his sarcasm.
This made the old man's lungs almost explode, but he didn't dare to make a move, turned around and disappeared.
Seeing this, Ling Xian did not persecute him, he wanted to use the last time to build a tomb for himself.
"Build your own grave, I'm the only one in ancient times."
Ling Xian shook his head and smiled, but it was inevitable that he would be a little bitter.
He fantasized about many ways to die, maybe he died on the road to the immortals, or he could die in the forbidden land.
I didn't think that I would die at the hands of the curse, and it was the hardest to wait for death.
"That's it, it's a foregone conclusion, it's hard to change, I'd better take advantage of the last bit of time to build a tomb."
Ling Xian let out a long sigh, took out a lot of materials from the storage bag, and then ran the Dao Law Seal to create a tombstone.
Once the tombstone was erected, he began to set up.
Among them, there are thirty-six offensive formations and seventy-two defensive formations, and these one hundred and eight formations complement each other, and even if they are powerful in the seventh realm, they are powerless to break through.
After that, Ling Xian looked at the Nine Immortals and was worried, not knowing how to face a few True Immortals.
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