Chapter 2810： In hand

The sky is clear, the wind is sunny.

In the air, Ling Xian's mouth smiled, and she felt relieved.

Previously, he was concerned that there was no requiem in the mystery. At this moment, he had determined that requiem was in a southeast direction.

This means that Lingxian can recover as before, and it also means that the revival of the Eight Immortals is expected.

Right now, he turned his eyes to Rakshasa and said, "Let's go and get the requiem."

"You have found it?"

Luo Sha suddenly hesitated for a few moments, but did not expect that Ling Xian would lock in the position of Requiem Flames in just a few breaths, which is too magical.

"It's over there." Ling Xian pointed to the southeast, expressing her anticipation.

Not only because of Requiem, but also because of several other amazing treasures.

Although Ling Xian's soul is weak and does not have much power, the spiritual consciousness is still there. Any wind and grass move, don't try to hide his perception.

Therefore, when he thought of covering the mystery, all the treasures had nothing to hide.

"Let's go, get the requiem first, and then get some other treasures." Ling Xian smiled and flew towards the southeast.

Rakshasa followed.

A moment later, a volcano caught their eyes, and it was so hot that even the void was melting.

"Trouble."

Ling Xian's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and the volcano was very scary. At the peak, he was naturally not afraid, and he could smooth it out with a single thought.

But he only had a soul at the moment, and he was too weak, let alone going deep into the volcano, not even approaching.

Rakshasa is even more impossible.

Based on her practice, she didn't even get close to the volcano, but she was already ashes.

"Requiem in the volcano?"

Luo Chaxiu's eyebrows were tightly locked. She really wanted to help me get the requiem, but she also knew that she might not have any at all because of her cultivation.

"Good."

Ling Xianxing's eyes were deep. It wasn't only Anhun Yan that allowed him to regain his strength, but this thing was the only hope for the resurrection of the Eight Immortals. In any case, he had to get it.

However, the volcano was so hot that even the ninth monk could not bear it.

"It's no wonder that no one has got the requiem to this day." Ling Xian sighed softly. Only the monks below the base period were allowed to enter the mystery. How could it go deep into the volcano?

"I'll do my best." Luo Cha said briefly and jumped forward to the volcano.

"Don't do stupid things. Depending on your practice, you will die near the volcano." Ling Xian thought of it and set Luo Sha in the air.

Then, he introduced the power of the source, covering the stone ring.

Suddenly, the aura was brilliant and dazzling. After three breaths of time, Shijie has become a magic weapon of seven grades.

At the beginning, this ring was just Fan Shi, and through Lingxian's phone call, Fan Shi became the magic weapon of Jiu Pin.

At this moment, Shijie has become the magic weapon of the seventh grade again, which shows how amazing Lingxian's accomplishments are.

"Hopefully, it can carry the flame." Ling Xian said to himself, with his current strength, he couldn't go deep into the volcano, but could only wear ‘armor’ and let ‘armor’ carry the flame.

At the moment, he turned into a streamer, and the stone ring left the jade finger of Luocha.

"Wait at ease, rest assured, I won't be in trouble, and your mother's relic will not be damaged." Ling Xian smiled, hiding in the stone ring, and entering the fiery volcano.

Suddenly, a terrible flame struck, and the stone ring became red and almost melted.

Fortunately, Lingxian is not a vegetarian. He performs magical methods of seeking ghosts and Taoists, evokes the power of the earth's veins, and barely isolates the hot flames.

"Must return safely ..."

Looking at the disappeared stone ring, Luocha was worried, both worried about his mother's only relic and Lingxian.

Although unwilling to admit it, Ling Xian's attention to her actions really melted her heart.

"The stone ring won't last long, and you must leave as soon as possible." Ling Xian whispered to herself, and the power of the soul swept through, locking the soul spirit.

I saw that it was a ray of purple flame, flowing through the rhyme. As he approached, his weak soul showed signs of recovery.

"It is indeed the requiem of one of the five soul-raising treasures, and it is truly extraordinary." Ling Xian smiled, and received the requiem while the stone ring had not melted yet.

As a result, he was attacked fiercely by the volcano.

Power as strong as the ground vein can only be reluctant to resist, at most it is to continue to breathe time, and once the power of the ground vein disappears, I am afraid that Shijie will not be able to support ten breaths.

"Tricky."

Ling Xian frowned slightly, exhausted her final strength, blocked the heavenly fire, and forcibly collected the requiem flame.

This is a tug-of-war. He wins, the soul recovers to its heyday, he loses, and the spirit flies.

As far as the current situation is concerned, the latter is far more likely than the former.

However, the result was Ling Xian won.

He is an all-rounder proficient in many fields, and each field has reached the extreme!

When the power of the local veins dissipated, and when the stone ring was about to melt, Lingxian formed a thought, blocked the magical fire, and put the requiem flame into the stone ring.

The next moment, Lingxian left the volcano and appeared in front of Luosha.

"Are you okay?" Luo Cha looked calm, even cold, but deep in his eyes was full of concern.

"No problem."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "Requiem Yan has arrived, thank you."

"I didn't help anything." Luo Cha shook his head lightly. Before, she thought that Lingxian had to rely on her to get Requiem.

Therefore, she will use this as a condition to let Ling Xian avenge her.

At this moment, Luo Cha knew that she was thinking too much. With her power, she couldn't help Lingxian at all.

"If you hadn't taken me into a secret place, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to find Requiem in this life." Ling Xian smiled and rejoiced.

Requiem Yan is one of the five treasures of soul-cultivating souls. It is even more precious when his soul is weak and Baxian is almost scattered.

With this treasure, Ling Xian's soul can be restored as long as three months at the most. By then, he will not have to hide in the stone ring.

Even if all the old monsters without Missing Star join forces, they can't threaten him.

More importantly, Lingxian can create an endless soul-cultivating magnetic field, which may revive the Eight Immortals.

"I just provided the news, which is insignificant compared to the reward you gave me." Luo Cha sighed, feeling lost.

She is not a fool, knowing that Ling Ling is the wings of a soaring galaxy. With this treasure, Ling Xian will leave her.

"Okay, Requiem is already in hand. Next, it's time to look for some other treasures." Ling Xianmulu looked forward to raising her soul with requiem and then flew towards the north.

Rakshasa left.

Ling Xian has explored the whole secret realm and felt countless treasures, but only three things made him tempted.

One is Requiem, and the other two are unknown to him, but the breath made him feel good.

Half an hour later, a towering mountain came into Lingxian's sight, the traces of the road were scattered in the void, and the lines were filled with sky.

Even more amazing is that the mountains are full of exquisite swords, and the worst swords are all first-class.

The best sword is the peak of the Supreme Soldier, which is not inferior to the first sword of humanity.

Shen Guangcancan, with his sword across the board, made Raksha breathless, and it was difficult to look away.

However, the Dao marks and the Endless Divine Sword cannot attract Lingxian's attention.

He looked at the three stone inscriptions on the mountainside, which was hard to conceal.