In the picture of the Nine Immortals, thousands of miles of red land become beautiful mountains and rivers, and a desolation turns into the fragrance of birds and flowers.
Nine soul-nourishing mountains stand majestically, like sharp swords straight into the clouds, white mist is swirling, and the rhyme is pervasive.
In addition to the ninth Soul Nourishing Mountain, on the top of each Soul Nourishing Mountain, there is a proud figure, sitting or standing, with a peerless demeanor. "300 years?"
Ling Xian opened his starry eyes, calm and profound, unfazed.
After three hundred years of precipitation, he has matured a lot, and although he has many questions, he has not shown them on his face.
He stood up and saluted the figures on the top of the first seven Soul Nourishing Mountains, and then fixed his gaze on the top of the eighth Soul Nourishing Mountain.
There stood an old man dressed in black, with his hands behind his back, like the king of the night, and everywhere he went, there was an abyss.
He stared at Ling Xian indifferently, as deep as the starry sky, terrifying as a demon god However, Ling Xian was not afraid.
He looked directly at the Eighth Immortal and asked the first question in a tone that did not question or respect.
"Why Have You Imprisoned Me for 300 Years" "A greeting gift for you."
The Eighth Immortal spoke lightly, although his eyes were on Ling Xian, there was no Ling Immortal in his eyes, or rather, no one in his eyes.
Whether it is the fairy king or the sky, nothing can enter his eyes.
"Meet the Gift" Ling Xianjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, let him waste his time, waste a hundred years, is there such a meeting gift "I know you have a lot of questions, but whatever it is, I can answer you in one sentence."
The Eighth Immortal looked calm and said, "What you have spent is not three hundred years, but a moment. ” Hearing this, Ling Xian was slightly stunned, and all his doubts were solved.
Why did the Eighth Immortal imprison him for 300 years regardless of the safety of the universe, and why did he cultivate for 300 years without any diligence.
It turns out that the real time is a moment.
"Brother thief is right, it's really just a moment."
Lian Cangqiong smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "If he really dares to beg you for three hundred years, how can I agree" "Is it like a fantasy realm in a hurry for a hundred years" Ling Xian sighed lightly, with mixed tastes.
I thought that he had wasted three hundred years, but he didn't expect that it was just a moment.
This is undoubtedly a good thing for him, at least, the universe is still there.
At that moment, he arched his hand towards the Eighth Immortal and said, "I misunderstood the Immortal. ” "If you and I are reversed, I will give you a punch without saying a word."
The Eighth Immortal smiled and said, "Little one, you are not bold enough. ” Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled dumbly.
At first, he did have the idea of beating the Eighth Immortal, but three hundred years later, he had already let go.
"Alright, let me introduce you."
Lian Cangqiong stroked his beard and smiled, moved his gaze to Ling Xian, and said, "You should know about the thief door." ” "Nature."
Ling Xian nodded, he had not only heard of it, but was also familiar with it.
After cultivating for many years, he has met three thieves, the thief of the Yongxian Star, the thief of the Xuanwu Continent, and the thief of the Big Dipper.
Without exception, they all left a deep impression on him, so he was naturally impressed by the theft.
"Then you should be able to guess who he is."
Lian Cangqiong smiled slightly.
"Is it so?"
Ling Xian's eyes froze, and he faintly guessed that the old man in black in front of him was the legendary ancestor of the thief "As you guess, he is the ancestor of the thief who has moved the ages, and the thief who is known as stealing the sky and changing the sun."
Lian Cangqiong smiled.
"Sure enough."
Ling Xian's pupils shrank, although he had expected it, but when Lian Cangqiong said it himself, his heart still set off a monstrous wave.
There is no way, the name of the thief is too loud, it is not an exaggeration to say that there may be people who don't know Danxian and the Emperor of Peace, but few people don't know him.
He is known as the number one thief of all time, as long as he wants, there is nothing that cannot be stolen, and he is known for two of his most famous deeds.
One is to change the day, and the other is to steal the day.
The former covered the sky with a supreme magic method, and after a full hundred years, no one noticed it, not even a trace of it.
In the end, it was the thief who took the initiative to disperse the secret method, and the world knew that the sky above his head had already been replaced.
Although it is only a starry sky, it is also extremely incredible, and true immortals may not be able to do it.
The latter is even more incredible, you know, the Great Sun is one of the strongest stars, even if it is a true immortal, it cannot be claimed as own.
However, the thief did it, he banished the eternal sun, made a fake sun to hang in the sky, and a hundred years later, he let the real sun reappear in the world.
These two events are undoubtedly shocking, and can even be said to be fantastical, but they are true and not the slightest bit false.
Therefore, the thief got a name and changed the sky "No wonder I can't notice the passage of three hundred years, in fact, it is a moment, it turns out to be a thief in front of the immortal."
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Ling Xian slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, he didn't expect that the Eighth Immortal would be the ancestor of the Thief Sect who had moved through the ages.
"His meeting gift is not bad, although the process is difficult, but the harvest is not small."
Refining the firmament stroked his beard and smiled.
"Indeed."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, although the real time was only a moment, his feeling was three hundred years.
In the past three hundred years, his heart has calmed down a lot, and his patience has reached an astonishing level, which is undoubtedly a great gain.
"The meeting gift has been given to you, and next, it's your turn to test."
The thief said lightly, "If you can pass, you can get my true inheritance, if you can't pass, then you and I have no chance." ” "Immortals, please speak."
Ling Xian smiled, knowing that the test of the Thief Immortal must be extremely difficult.
"It's easy to say, but it's hard to say."
"I will construct an illusion, and after you enter, you will become a mortal, as long as you can accumulate thousands of family fortunes, you will be considered to have passed."
"Remember, you only have one means of making a living, stealing."
"Perhaps remember that there is a way to steal, and you must not steal from the poor, and you must not steal from those who accumulate virtue and do good."
The thief immortal looked calm and said, "I will decide to give you a few true inheritances based on your performance, the lowest one, and the most all." ” "Steal," Ling Xian frowned slightly.
"I'm stealing people, so naturally I want to steal."
The thief seemed to smile and said: "These old guys praise you as the only one in the sky, and there is no one in the world, I want to see if you are really as good as they say." ” "Haha, Ling Xian, you have to give your teacher a face."
Lian Cangqiong smiled heartily.
"Yes, if you can't get through, this old fellow will laugh at me."
Feng Qingming opened his mouth and said, "You have to fight for us." ” "I try."
Ling Xian shook his head and smiled bitterly, feeling quite tricky.
If it was a duel, he wouldn't have anything, even if it was a battle with a true immortal, he wouldn't be afraid.
But accumulating tens of thousands of family fortunes by stealing is undoubtedly difficult for him.
"Try to have a little confidence."
Feng Qingming glared at Ling Xian and said, "Isn't it just stealing, you are also a transcendent realm cultivator, even if you become a mortal, your skills are far beyond ordinary people." ” "Okay."
Ling Xian was helpless, moved his gaze to the thief immortal, and said, "Please ask the immortal to build an illusion." ” "Be careful, my test is not easy."
The thief seemed to be smiling, and with a wave of his hand, the illusion was built.
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