The night is like ink, and the moon is high.
On the top of the mountain, Ling Xian stood with his hands in his hands, if he was a fallen immortal, his demeanor was peerless and extraordinary.
It's just a pair of sword eyebrows, but they are tightly wrinkled, which shows that he is full of sorrow at the moment.
There is no way not to worry, once the Eighth Realm power enters the battle, the situation will be even more severe, and it may even rise to the last moment.
After all, in this era of decline, the eighth realm is almost at its peak.
Therefore, if the Eighth Realm Power participates in the war, it means that the war has reached its final stage.
"If it really gets to that point, with my current strength, I can't help at all."
Ling Xian sighed softly, a little helpless.
He has only been cultivating for 200 years, and this achievement is already amazing.
But after all, it is only the middle stage of the Ming Dao, and it is impossible to play with the real peak powerhouse, let alone control the situation.
Therefore, Ling Xian was a little helpless, but he didn't want to give up.
For his own sake and for the sake of the entire universe, he had to do his best.
Otherwise, it is inevitable that there will be a little guilt.
At that moment, Ling Xian frowned, thinking about how to break the situation.
After a moment, he thought of the giant mountain of Demon Spirit Mountain.
In the past, Ling Xian came to Demon Spirit Mountain for the sake of the Dao Spirit Fruit, and saw an unfathomable peak there.
According to his estimates, that mountain was about to turn into a spirit race, and with the cultivation of the eighth realm, it could be regarded as a strong reinforcement.
"If you can ask it to help, it will undoubtedly be a happy event, at the very least, it can also increase the chances of winning."
Ling Xian smiled and made up his mind.
Although the power of the eighth realm has not yet appeared, it is a matter of time before he has to, and he must prepare early.
"It just so happened that I promised the giant mountain, and if the Dao Spirit Fruit was resurrected, I would return half of it.
On this occasion, it should say yes. ” Ling Xian smiled faintly, condensed the Nine Heavens Divine Wings, and rushed to the Demon Spirit Mountain.
Half a month later, he landed on the Demon Spirit Mountain and was attacked at once.
However, before the attack was close, it dissipated automatically.
Then, countless mountain peaks parted on both sides, making way for Ling Xian.
"Do you recognize me" Ling Xian smiled faintly, then took a big stride towards the depths of the Demon Stone Forest.
A moment later, he saw the unfathomable mountain.
"I smell the scent of the holy fruit, human, you brought it back to life" Jushankou spoke plainly, but it was difficult to hide the excitement.
"Not bad."
Ling Xian nodded with a smile, and the Dao Spirit Fruit appeared, and suddenly, the true intent of the Great Dao permeated, enveloping the entire Demon Stone Forest.
This thrilled the mountain, as did all the peaks.
For them, the Dao Spirit Fruit is not a dead thing, but their mother.
If it weren't for its magical abilities, they would have been mountains all their lives, and they would not have been able to give birth to spiritual intelligence.
Therefore, when they saw the resurrected Dao Spirit Fruit, all the peaks were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.
"Hahaha, okay, okay."
The giant mountain looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, staring at the Dao Spirit Fruit tightly, in addition to respect, it was joy.
"Fortunately, I will not be dishonored, and now, I will hand over half of the Dao Spirit Fruit to my seniors."
Ling Xian smiled lightly, and with a movement of his heart, he split the Dao Spirit Fruit into two halves.
Half of the storage bag is retracted, half is suspended in mid-air, still as bright as the sun, and the rhyme is pervasive.
This made all the peaks feel distressed, but there was no complaint, only gratitude.
Because Ling Xian not only resurrected the Dao Spirit Fruit, but also fulfilled his promise "Thank you, Childe, for this kindness, I will never forget the Demon Stone Forest."
The giant mountain spoke in a deep voice, and his words were sonorous and powerful.
"That's what you're waiting for."
Ling Xian smiled secretly and arched his hand towards the giant mountain: "Senior, I just have something to ask for. ” "Please, as long as I can do it, I can."
Jushan said in a deep voice.
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"I don't know if the predecessors know that the Demon Sect wants to dominate the continent," Ling Xian asked.
"I've heard a little, but this has nothing to do with my Demon Stone Forest."
Jushan opened his mouth and said: "No matter who is in charge of this continent, my Demon Stone Forest has a transcendent status, and no one will come to offend. ” "Indeed, there is an Eighth Realm powerhouse, even if the Demon Gate dominates the continent, it will not provoke the Demon Stone Forest."
Ling Xian nodded lightly, looking directly at the giant mountain, his eyes were as sharp as a sword: "It's just that as a member of the Xuanwu Continent, shouldn't the predecessor make some efforts?"
"No, I don't want to."
"If I die in battle, the Demon Stone Forest will be finished."
"But if you ask, I'll go."
Jushan smiled, he was just a spirit born from the Dao Spirit Fruit, and he didn't have any sense of belonging to the Xuanwu Continent.
Shooting, it is affectionate and righteous, no matter what, it is also a matter of course.
And for the sake of Ling Xian's face, he chose to make a move.
"With the words of my seniors, I am relieved."
Ling Xian smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.
Whatever the reason for the mountain, as long as it says yes, it's good.
"However, I can't make a move for the time being."
Jushan said: "I haven't completely turned into a spirit clan, so I can only stay in the demon stone forest honestly, unable to move." ” Hearing this, Ling Xian's brows furrowed.
He can wait, but the war can't, and if the giant mountain can't act in time, then the trip will be meaningless.
At that moment, he asked, "I don't know how long it will take for my predecessors to fully transform into a spirit race."
"If it had been put before, it would have taken decades."
Jushan smiled: "But with the Dao Spirit Fruit, it will be about the same in two or three years." ” "Two or three years" Ling Xian's brows furrowed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
This time is acceptable, even if the Eighth Realm power appears tomorrow, the coalition forces will be able to resist it for a few years.
He didn't believe that there was only one Eighth Realm powerhouse in the entire Xuanwu Continent.
At the very least, there must be an Eighth Realm powerhouse in those five God Emperor families, but they will not show up unless they have to.
And once the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon of the Eighth Realm appears, the God Emperor Family will definitely bear the brunt, and when the time comes, it will not be possible to show up or not.
"Then please hurry up, the situation is really grim."
Ling Xian said in a deep voice.
"Don't worry, for your sake, I will go to war."
Jushan replied solemnly.
"Thank you, senior."
Ling Xian smiled faintly and said, "If the predecessor has completely transformed into a spirit clan, please move to Qingyun Stream, I will wait for you there." ” "I wrote it down, don't worry."
The giant mountain nodded.
Seeing this, Ling Xian didn't say anything more, arched his hand towards the giant mountain, and turned to leave.
A month later, he came to the vast snow-capped mountain, intending to meet Zhong Lingyue in person.
This woman's cultivation is incomprehensible to Ling Xian, even if it is not the power of the eighth realm, it is not far behind.
Therefore, he wanted to see if he could invite this woman to fight.
"Don't tell it, let's go straight in."
Ling Xian groaned for a moment, and in order to save time, he chose to sneak in quietly.
With his current cultivation, it couldn't be easier to sneak into the main peak, even if there were many prohibitions, he couldn't stop it.
Therefore, Ling Xian quietly came to Zhong Lingyue's residence, and after that, he saw a slender jade hand.
It seems to be weak and powerless, but in fact it is fierce and domineering, even if it is a mountain, it has to be crushed.
"It's not good to shoot as soon as we meet."
Ling Xian was helpless, and hit the fifth finger of the heavens, resisting this palm
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