Chapter 459： wake

"You're ... planning to grab?"

Seeing Lingxian's agitation, the seven princess raised an eyebrow, and her pretty face cooled down.

"If you gave me Wenhunmu to me, then I wouldn't have shot it." Ling Xian smiled slightly and attacked the prince blatantly in the imperial capital. This is a big deal.

Whether it is success or failure, it will inevitably lead to the monstrous anger of the emperor Zhou. Therefore, he intends to hold Wen Shunmu first to awaken the sleeping Danxian.

He will then attack again, no matter whether he succeeds or fails, he will immediately retreat without making any stops. Otherwise, when the Emperor blocks the big week, even if he has a great ability, he can't escape.

"I understand your worries, but if you can't kill the three princes, isn't my warm soul tree in vain?" The seventh princess smiled coldly, and the momentum of terror spread out, guarding Lingxian.

"I can't control this. If you want me to help you, I will pay you first."

Ling Xian glanced briefly at the seven princesses and said, "Think carefully, this is a very risky matter. If you don't give Wen Wenmu to me first, then I will leave Da Zhou directly."

"you!"

Seven Princess raised her eyebrows and raised her eyebrows. It was the first time that she had grown up so that someone dared to threaten her. However, when she saw Ling Xian's firm expression, her heart sank suddenly, knowing that he was not joking.

"I have a vengeance against the third prince. He has always wanted to kill me, and at the moment, I really want to kill him."

Ling Xian's expression was calm and faintly said: "However, I can wait for a good time instead of risking my life and killing him in the capital, which is tantamount to beating the emperor's face. Unless there is sufficient remuneration, also It's the warm soul tree, that's why I'm willing to take a chance. "

"Lingxian!"

The seventh princess gritted her teeth but was helpless. In order to clear the obstacles and get to the throne, she can only kill the three princes, and the best candidate is Lingxian.

There is strength and courage, the most important thing is to hate the three princes. Therefore, no one doubted her.

Therefore, the seven princesses remained silent for a while, analyzing the advantages and disadvantages of the matter, and finally chose to submit.

"Well, you won, take it."

The seventh princess sighed, took off Wen Wenmu hanging around her neck, and handed it to Ling Xian.

"Wise choice."

A victorious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Ling Xian took Wen Wenmu and sent it directly to the Nine Immortals map.

"I hope you won't let me down."

The seven princess took a deep look at Lingxian, and her heart was a little worried. It's not about his life or death, but about his soul-cultivating treasure, whether he's going to get lost.

After all, the blatant assassination of a prince in the imperial capital is a difficult thing in itself. And when the object is the three princes of the first generation of Da Zhou's younger generation, it is even more difficult, and it is even more difficult.

"This ..."

Ling Xian's mouth showed a playful smile, saying: "I can't guarantee it, but you can rest assured that I will do my best. I don't want to let a person who wants to kill me at all times live in the world."

In the last sentence, he said that the ice was extremely cold, and the intention of killing was stunned.

It can be seen that his determination to kill the three princes!

"well."

Feeling Ling Xian's sudden killing intention, the Seven Princess put down a little snack, and smiled: "If you need anything, you will talk, I will try my best to satisfy you."

"No."

Ling Xian shook her head gently, the coldness in her eyes surged, and said, "This time, either he died or I died."

"I look forward to it, the moment you cut off his head." The seven princess smiled, and it was hard to hide the look of expectation on Qiao's face.

"You woman, it's vicious, your brother is going to kill." Ling Xian glanced briefly at the seven princesses, too lazy to ask those side branches, anyway, this battle is doomed, it can't be avoided at all.

If the three princes stop, then he may leave Da Zhou and forget this period of hatred. But at the moment, the three princes are unwilling to spare and send someone to assassinate them secretly. How can he not be angry?

"Three princes, you forced me ..."

Muttering, Ling Xian turned her eyes to the seven princesses and said, "In ten days, I will kill the palace of the three princes and kill them. The rest of the things do n’t need you to care, you just need to take care of me Tsing Yi, I don't want her to have any damage. "

"At this point, you can rest assured that Tsing Yi is safe for me, and I will not let her touch her hair." The seven princess looked calm, but her words were stern and powerful.

"I'm relieved."

Ling Xian nodded, and suddenly remembered something, and said, "Yes, don't tell her, I plan to kill the three princes, just say I have something urgent, just leave."

"Going to say goodbye without saying goodbye?" Seven Princess raised her eyebrows and was aggressive.

"No way, I don't want her to worry about me." Ling Xian sighed softly. Although he is confident that he can suppress the three princes, but this is the imperial capital, he may not be able to retreat calmly.

Therefore, he did not want Lin Qingyi to know.

"That ... I see."

Seven Princess raised her eyebrows and silent for a moment, and said, "Relax, I will take care of her."

"Thank you, I'm calling a companion now, and then leave here." Ling Xian smiled lightly, then flashed in shape, disappeared on the Yanwu field.

By the time he reappeared, he had already appeared by the blue lake. Immediately, he squeezed with both hands, and the lake suddenly separated towards both sides, exposing a stone step path.

"Calling Shangluo Xinjie, this woman's identity is mysterious, and her strength is unpredictable. It can never be just the middle stage of manifestation." Ling Xian stepped gently and returned to Shuifu along the stone steps. See if she can move her.

After all, this woman's strength is terrible. Even if she is as strong as him, she has no certainty to win. If Luo Xinjie is able to help at this critical moment, there is no doubt that he will be safe and sound.

However, when he walked into the water house, he found that there was no one inside the cave, and there was no figure of Luo Xinjie.

"Huh? What about Luo Xinjie?"

Ling Xian frowned, and the power of moving the soul swept across the water house, but found no abnormality. This made him certain that Luo Xinjie was indeed gone, and he disappeared without a sound.

However, he was not worried. This woman's strength is very strange, no one can take her away, there is only one possibility, that is, she left on her own initiative.

"What happened will keep her from saying goodbye ..."

Ling Xian frowned, thinking of the strange situation that Luo Xinjie would not say a word after entering Princess Mansion. I couldn't figure out what happened to this girl.

After a moment of groaning, he simply let the matter go, only with a little regret. If Luo Xinjie is still there and willing to help him, the success rate of this matter will undoubtedly be much greater.

"Forget it, she's gone, it's a little less trouble, lest she still have to watch out for her." Ling Xian's eyebrows stretched out, and she moved out of her body and left Shuifu.

Now that Luo Xinjie is no longer there, he naturally has to leave Princess House as soon as possible, so as not to be blocked by a second wave of challengers. Although he is not afraid of any challenger, it is a troublesome thing after all.

Besides, he now has a more important thing to do.

Wen Hunmu has arrived, which means Danxian ... will soon wake up!

"Master, wait a second, the disciple can wake you up immediately."

Ling Xian transformed into Jiutian Divine Wing and flew towards the outskirts of the imperial capital. After flying about half an hour, he landed in a dense forest.

Then, he randomly found an old leafy tree and laid out several defensive formations around it. Then, he thought about it and entered the Nine Immortals map.

Upon entering this place, Ling Xian saw Jimo Ruxue and Feng Qingming standing side by side, standing on the top of the soul raising mountain where Dan Xian was sleeping.

It seems that it is arousing the power of Wenhunmu and awakening Danxian.

"Already started ..." Ling Xian's mouth showed a bright smile, and his body was instantly moved to the top of the soul-raising mountain.

"You came."

Feng Qingming froze his beard and said with a smile: "Well done, I got Wen Soul Wood so soon."

"The immortals have won awards, and it has been eight years. If I still receive the soul-cultivating treasure, then I am ashamed of Master." Ling Xian smiled bitterly.

"You are not ashamed of him."

Feng Qingming looked at Ling Xian's eyes full of admiration and sighed: "If this old guy wakes up and sees your current achievements, I don't know what it would be like to be happy."

"Make Master happy, and I will be happy." Ling Xian smiled slightly and looked forward to it. When Dan Xian saw her achievements today, what would she be like?

"That old guy is really lucky. He accepted such a good disciple." Feng Qingming sighed and laughed: "Wait in peace, the emperor is already casting, there is the magical power of the warm soul wood, refining the old guy in the sky Will definitely wake up. "

"Thank you to the two immortals." Ling Xian arched her hands and moved her eyes to her feet, Qingxiu's face was full of excitement.

It can be said that the appearance of Lian Cangchang changed his destiny and enabled him to have his brilliant achievements today. Without Danxian, he might not be able to embark on the path of cultivation in this life.

Therefore, he was very grateful to Dan Xian and regarded him as his father. This is why, the reason why he repeatedly refused Jimo Ruxue and Feng Qingming is that he did not want to make Lian Cangqiang sad.

It ’s been eight years since Dan Xian was asleep, and now he is finally waking up. How can Ling Xian not be excited?

"Well, wait quietly." The Emperor Heiran suddenly said.

"Thank you, Emperor." Ling Xian arched his hand, forced to withstand the eager mood, and quietly waited for Dan Xian to wake up.

In this way, time passed little by little.

About half an hour later, the entire Yanghun Mountain began to shake, and the endless rays of light rose to the sky, dazzling.

Then, a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere permeated, with a soft spring breeze and a cold lunar north wind.

The next moment, an indescribable divine power came out, as if the Supreme Immortal was in the dust, and instantly covered the entire Nine Immortals.

Suddenly, the wind rose, the world changed color, and the Jiuxian picture shook endlessly!

In the mighty and mighty spirit, a figure of a mighty shore emerged, the immortal wind and bones, the mighty spirit.

It is the Dan Xian known as the Sun, Moon and Stars.

Refine the sky!