Painting of the Nine Immortals - Chapter 2867
“Good, good boy.” Lian Cangqiang’s eyes were moist, with tears in his smile.
The same is true of the Seven Immortals.
One is to be resurrected from death, the other is to reshape the body and then land on Wonderland. The third is to wait a hundred years before finally hearing Ling Xian call himself Master.
The joy overflowed in words, and moved tears to the eye, even the Great Emperor of Chaos, also shed tears.
“It’s a good thing to get back to the top, and it’s also a good thing to reunite for a long time. Double happiness comes to the door, and you shouldn’t cry.” Ling Xian smiled with joy and rejoiced.
Three hundred years ago, he made up his mind to reshape the body for the Eight Immortals. At this moment, it is naturally a joy to achieve his wish.
“Yes, you shouldn’t cry.” Lian Cangqiang’s nose was sour, and he forcibly burst into tears, wiping away his tears.
Jimo Ruxue also wiped away tears.
“Master, during your sleep, too many things happened, I will tell you.” Ling Xian smiled a little, saved the little things, and talked about the big things.
Against the sky and become immortal, respect the universe, open up the world, and be the highest.
Ling Xian’s words were concise, but shocking, but not less than witnessing them in person.
Baxian looked at Lingxian’s growth, more than anyone knows, how amazing Lingxian is and how bright her future is.
But even so, the Eight Immortals did not expect Ling Ling to become the first person in all ages, and it only took 300 years.
“Choosing you was the right decision in my life.” Lian Cangqiang looked at Ling Xian with relief, proud and proud.
Jimo Ruxue and others were also gratified and proud.
“Of course it is correct, you disciple, but the most amazing existence and the most powerful existence in all ages.” The King of Aotian impressed with a sigh, showing a little taste.
When he awoke, Ling Xian had grown into a big tree in the sky, and soon after, he was far better than him.
“It’s also your disciple.” Lian Cangqiang touched his beard with a smile, hard to be proud of.
It can make Aotian immortal king taste and accept Lingxian as an apprentice, enough for him to brag for a lifetime.
“Haha, this glory, I have to get rid of this old face.” Aotian fairy Wang laughed heartily.
Seeing this, Lingxian smiled and sent a voice to Lin Qingyi and other red faces.
After thirty breaths, Lin Qingyi and others fell down and saw the ceremony toward the Eight Immortals.
They always listened to Ling Xiannian’s refining the sky and others, and knew how high Baxian’s status was in his heart, so they were all polite and treated like their parents.
“Your boy is very blessed and has good eyes.”
Lian Cangqiang laughed and joked that it is the so-called man who has grown old and refined. He has lived for tens of thousands of years. Naturally, he can see that Lin Qingyi and others love Ling Xian deeply.
Therefore, he was very satisfied, as was the Emperor Heian.
“Double happiness comes to the door, when a big white floats.” Ling Xian smiled, waved his sleeves, and the spirit fruit wine emerged.
Afterwards, he and Jiuxian greeted each other with wine and laughed with joy.
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Time flies, a hundred years.
Hundreds of schools in the new world are arguing with each other, the cosmic creatures and the people in the sanctuary live together peacefully, and the well water does not violate the river water.
The emperor’s heart reached the immortal realm and became the master of the heavenly court.
The monarch of Red Dust also set foot in the immortal king’s realm and took charge of the six reincarnation disks, dominating the prefectures and smashing all realms.
The two became the second benchmark for the world to admire and let the world catch up.
The first benchmark is Ling Xian. Every star and every place has his statue.
Although he hasn’t shown up for a hundred years, no one has forgotten him. All beings remember his glorious deeds, and all respect him as the creator of the world.
With the same respect from all corners of the world, and admiring for nine days and ten places, Lingxian is not the Lord of Heaven, but better than the Lord of Heaven.
Even if the world is old, the world will not forget Ling Xian, his name is destined to be immortal.
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Among the flowers, a three- or four-year-old child chasing butterflies, blinking **** gemstone eyes, pink carved jade, innocent and lovely.
A girl like a porcelain doll, wearing a red bellyband, articulate and faintly audible, she is called a boy brother.
Lin Qingyi stood behind the girl, her eyes were gentle, her mouth smiled, and she looked at the two children lovingly.
Gong Suoxin, Yu Xunzhen, Huang Jiuge and others also looked at the two children with loving eyes, their faces were filled with happy smiles.
Ling Xian stood with her hands down, looking at the beauties and a pair of children, only one feeling in her heart.
happy.
He has four wishes in his life. One is to surpass the Supreme Being and become the strongest person in all ages.
The second is to let the Eight Immortals return to the peak and never die.
The third is to keep alive with those who love each other and grow old.
The fourth is to have two children, one male and one female, and enjoy the joy of heaven.
Three years ago, Lin Qingyi gave birth to a boy, causing many top visions, and it took a full ten days to slowly dissipate.
Such a grand occasion, even if it can not be said to be the last, it is also called unprecedented.
Two years ago, Gong Suoxin gave birth to a girl, which also caused many top-level visions to make the world sensational.
But after learning that Ling Xian’s child, all spirits were relieved.
Ling Xian is the co-owner of heaven and earth. The most amazing and powerful existence in Kulai. His children are naturally incredible.
After the birth of a pair of children, all the enlightened people in the world came, and they gave a lot of gifts, especially the Nine Immortals, and at the expense of the original blood, washed the marrow for the two children.
Therefore, the birth of two children is comparable to the Supreme, and the future is limitless.
“There is one more wish, if it can be achieved, there will be no regrets in this life.” Ling Xian sighed gently and looked at the old world.
He hoped that Luo Xinjie would return. Only in this way would his life be complete. Unfortunately, after waiting for a hundred years, Luo Xinjie did not wake up.
“The battle between the two realms ended a hundred years ago, but the battle between you and me is not over yet.” Ling Xian muttered to himself, and he broke the dream of heaven, and heaven also broke his dream.
If Luo Xinjie returns, he wins this battle, otherwise, he wins heaven.
At this moment, the old world suddenly shook, and a familiar atmosphere came, making Ling Xian smile.
Because, that is the breath of Luo Xinjie.
At this moment, Lingxian stepped out, reaching hundreds of millions of kilometers, reaching the universe in an instant.
After that he saw a woman.
It’s amazing, it’s gorgeous, it’s charming, and it has a lot of styles.
She hangs in the endless darkness, illuminates the darkness with a smile, and dumps sentient beings.
Ling Xian also laughed. When she saw Luo Xinjie’s allure smile, he was sure that the person in front of him was Luo Xinjie, not heaven.
This means that his battle with the heavens, ending with his victory, also means that he has a happy life and no regrets.
“long time no see.”
“long time no see.”
Unanimous, smile at each other.
Ling Xian and Luo Xinjie looked at each other far away.
(End of book)
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It’s over, and I will finish my speech three days later, with relevant information about the new book. I hope you all will wait.