Cultivation of Immortality

There are also disciples of the Xianzun Ancestor in the Xianlin Academy camp. When someone reported the seniority of the twelfth generation disciple, someone wanted to step forward and replace Lang Xing. As the twelfth generation disciple of Qianxu Palace, He should shoulder his responsibilities at this time.

"Langxing." After announcing his name, Langxing waved his hand back to the person on his side who had flown out of the camp, signaling him not to come over. He didn't want to announce Lingxing's Taoist name. As soon as he came, Master Accepting him as a disciple was an expedient measure, and secondly, he felt that revealing his identity as the twelfth generation disciple would not be conducive to solving the current matter.

"Langxing..." Xieyun read the name again, with a touch of ridicule in his eyes. This was obviously a lay name that had not yet entered the Qianxu Palace rankings. Then he said with some approval, "You just said Those words you said are quite good. You are a visionary and wise man. I agree with some of your words, but today's matter cannot be settled by your shock. You can't kill me, but I can. You, but your cultivation level is too low. It would be disrespectful to me to fight with you. Killing you will only make me laugh at others. I don’t mean to look down on you. In time, your cultivation level will be similar to mine. You will be an opponent worthy of my respect."

Lang Xing calmed down the gloomy look in his eyes, and smiled calmly, "It's too early to say whether you can kill me, but if you do, I will limit it to two breaths. If you can survive two breaths, I will Suicide, if you respect your identity and don't want to fight with me, then tell us how to settle today's matter, and let's see if we can accept it."

"Okay." Xieyun admired Langxing's answer that was neither humble nor overbearing and left plenty of room for both parties. He looked at him and said, "I don't know why you are still just a pill-forming practitioner. With your qualifications and wisdom, you should have formed a knot long ago." You are still a baby, but I think once you break through the current obstacle that blocks your cultivation, you will make great progress in the future. I hope you can catch up as soon as possible. It is best for the battle between us to take place in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. If you want to settle today's matter, you go back and pick someone out. Choose him at will and let him fight with me. No matter who wins or loses, let's each give up. The grudges between Xianlin Academy and Xuanjie Academy will be wiped out. From now on, our two houses will no longer fight each other, and we will resolve our personal grievances individually. What do you think?"

"Okay! Langxing promises him!" Guangpu shouted loudly from behind. As the head of Xianlinyuan, he has completely lost the ability to control this group of people. The condition proposed by Xianyun is the best for him. But that's all.

Lang Xing nodded, with a look of approval in his eyes, "Okay, you are also a visionary and wise person. Let's talk about whether we will fight or not later. I don't want to fight with someone I respect, no matter what. It's not worth it for the honor, the reputation of the family, or the desire to win, but if you are itchy, I will be with you at any time. Just as you wish, we can use a battle to eliminate the grudges between the two houses. I have another suggestion. I am here. Everyone must swear by Dao Xin not to spread today’s events, and just pretend that nothing happened today.” His proposal was mainly for his own sake. If word of this battle spread, he would be in trouble. It's too big, and the battle to protect the Right Guard Camp has already made him noticeable enough.

"Okay, we accept this proposal." Xie Yun agreed calmly. In fact, they at Xuanjie Academy were eager to do this. In the next battle, even he could kill a disciple of Xianlin Academy as cleanly as his opponent. Today, they, Xuanjie Courtyard, were also at a disadvantage.

He is just a young monk in the Danjie stage, but he is a senior disciple of Yunzi generation. The difference is self-evident, and the performance of the person who was killed and the person with the protruding forehead also brought shame to Xuanjie Academy. The reason why he is willing to do this The ending was mainly because Lang Xing's previous words had an effect. Of course, he could also guess that the monk must have had difficulties in covering up his appearance like this. This was obvious. The fierce treasure was obviously It should not be publicized.

Lang Xing cupped his fists and cupped his hands before going back, and Xie Yun also cupped his hands in return. There was a sense of sympathy between the two of them.

As soon as he was halfway through the flight, Guangpu greeted him and said with joy, "You are really promising, thank you today!"

Lang Xing grinned and said, "Thank you for your praise, senior brother. I caused a lot of trouble to senior brother earlier, and I have been thinking of saying thank you." In front of senior brother Guangpu, he naturally showed his youthful feelings. This smile It has a lot of the innocence of those days.

"Hey! You've really grown up!" Guangpu patted him on the shoulder with relief and joy.

"Let me leave the decision for today's affairs to my younger brother." Langxing looked at his classmates and said.

"Okay, I accept this." Guangpu's face turned serious. It was a tricky thing to choose who to challenge. The other party was a senior disciple of Qianxu Gongyun's generation, and his methods were definitely not bad. Besides, they were the best in this battle. It's better not to win, but to let others earn some face to ensure that today's matter can end smoothly.

At this time, Huaying, who had followed back from the battlefield, looked at Lang Xing with pleading eyes and whispered, "Lang Xing..." Because she was afraid of angering Zhifeng again, she had been following Lang Xing a few feet away, and now Lang Xing took the initiative to ask Guang Pu to choose someone to challenge. She guessed that Lang Xing would definitely let Zhe Feng go. Zhe Feng could not beat the opponent's twelfth generation disciple. She wanted to beg Zhe Feng for a favor, but she was worried. This would annoy Lang Xing, and he was really going to torture her to death today.

Lang Xing nodded to Huaying. He didn't want to choose Zhan Feng at all.

Huaying's move was an added bonus. Originally, Langxing's heroic performance before had already made Zhe Feng feel ashamed, and at the same time, he was devastated. He really loved Huaying, but now he actually got to the point where he asked Huaying to plead with his love rival for him. He couldn't help but be determined to die. He stared at Lang Xing with hostile eyes and said proudly, "No need to choose, I'll go!"

Tears suddenly filled Huaying's eyes, and she lowered her head in pain. Although she didn't have much affection for Zhe Feng, after all, he had been helping her sincerely, and she had taken advantage of him. After the falling out, she originally didn't want to have any contact with Zhe Feng, but the chaos of monsters and beasts lasted for hundreds of years, and there was no news from Langxing. Under Zhe Feng's repeated advances, she soon She showed a little bit of reconciliation just now, because her spiritual stones have long been used up. If she doesn't make a few talismans and practice this skill, she will be wasted. God knows how she is so unlucky, Lang Xing It happened at this time. It was so unjust and unworthy to cause such a situation for that little spiritual stone. But everything was done by oneself, and one could only swallow the bitterness by oneself.

Langxing looked at Zhe Feng expressionlessly and said, "Xiyun asked me to choose the person, and the senior brother in charge also agreed to leave this matter to me. Please be patient, senior brother, and don't let others see our joke. This battle is of great importance. If you are not careful, all your efforts will be wasted, and a melee will still break out. "There are also disciples of the ancestor of Xianzun in the Xianlinyuan camp. When someone reported the seniority of the twelfth generation disciple, one of them became interested. Step forward to replace Lang Xing. As the twelfth generation disciple of Qianxu Palace, he should shoulder his responsibilities at this time.

"Langxing." After announcing his name, Langxing waved his hand back to the person on his side who had flown out of the camp, signaling him not to come over. He didn't want to announce Lingxing's Taoist name. As soon as he came, Master Accepting him as a disciple was an expedient measure. Secondly, he felt that revealing his identity as the twelfth generation disciple would not be conducive to solving the current matter.

"Langxing..." Xieyun read the name again, with a touch of ridicule in his eyes. This was obviously a lay name that had not yet entered the Qianxu Palace rankings. Then he said with some approval, "You just said Those words you said are quite good. You are a visionary and wise man. I agree with some of your words, but today's matter cannot be settled by your shock. You can't kill me, but I can. You, but your cultivation level is too low. It would be disrespectful to me to fight with you. Killing you will only make me laugh at others. I don’t mean to look down on you. In time, your cultivation level will be similar to mine. You will be an opponent worthy of my respect."

Lang Xing calmed down the gloomy look in his eyes, and smiled calmly, "It's too early to say whether you can kill me, but if you do, I will limit it to two breaths. If you can survive two breaths, I will Suicide, if you respect your identity and don't want to fight with me, then tell us how to settle today's matter, and let's see if we can accept it."

"Okay." Xieyun admired Langxing's answer that was neither humble nor overbearing and left plenty of room for both parties. He looked at him and said, "I don't know why you are still just a pill-forming practitioner. With your qualifications and wisdom, you should have formed a knot long ago." You are still a baby, but I think once you break through the current obstacle that blocks your cultivation, you will make great progress in the future. I hope you can catch up as soon as possible. It is best for the battle between us to take place in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. If you want to settle today's matter, you go back and pick someone out. Choose him at will and let him fight with me. No matter who wins or loses, let's each give up. The grudges between Xianlin Academy and Xuanjie Academy will be wiped out. From now on, our two houses will no longer fight each other, and we will resolve our personal grievances individually. What do you think?"

"Okay! Langxing promises him!" Guangpu shouted loudly from behind. As the head of Xianlinyuan, he has completely lost the ability to control this group of people. The condition proposed by Xianyun is the best for him. But that's all.

Lang Xing nodded, with a look of approval in his eyes, "Okay, you are also a visionary and wise person. Let's talk about whether we will fight or not later. I don't want to fight with someone I respect, no matter what. It's not worth it for the honor, the reputation of the family, or the desire to win, but if you are itchy, I will be with you at any time. Just as you wish, we can use a battle to eliminate the grudges between the two houses. I have another suggestion. I am here. Everyone must swear by Dao Xin not to spread today’s events, and just pretend that nothing happened today.” His proposal was mainly for his own sake. If word of this battle spread, he would be in trouble. It's too big, and the battle to protect the Right Guard Camp has already made him noticeable enough.

"Okay, we accept this proposal." Xie Yun agreed calmly. In fact, they at Xuanjie Academy were eager to do this. In the next battle, even he could kill a disciple of Xianlin Academy as cleanly as his opponent. Today it was also their Xuanjie Courtyard that was at a disadvantage.

He is just a young monk in the Danjie stage, but he is a senior disciple of Yunzi generation. The difference is self-evident, and the performance of the person who was killed and the person with the protruding forehead also brought shame to Xuanjiayuan. The reason why he is willing to do this The ending was mainly because Lang Xing's previous words had an effect. Of course, he could also guess that the monk must have had difficulties in covering up his appearance like this. This was obvious. The fierce treasure was obviously It should not be publicized.

Lang Xing cupped his fists and cupped his hands before going back, and Xie Yun also cupped his hands in return. There was a sense of sympathy between the two of them.

As soon as he was halfway through the flight, Guangpu greeted him and said with joy, "You are really promising, thank you today!"

Lang Xing grinned and said, "Thank you for your praise, senior brother. I caused a lot of trouble to senior brother earlier, and I have been thinking of saying thank you." In front of senior brother Guangpu, he naturally showed his youthful feelings. This smile It's quite a bit of the innocence of those days.

"Hey! You've really grown up!" Guangpu patted him on the shoulder with relief and joy.

"Let me leave the decision for today's affairs to my younger brother." Langxing looked at his classmates and said.

"Okay, I accept this." Guangpu's face turned serious. It was a tricky thing to choose who to challenge. The other party was a senior disciple of Qianxu Gongyun's generation, and his methods were definitely not bad. Besides, they were the best in this battle. It's better not to win, but to let others earn some face to ensure that today's matter can end smoothly.

At this time, Huaying, who had followed back from the battlefield, looked at Lang Xing with pleading eyes and whispered, "Lang Xing..." Because she was afraid of angering Zhifeng again, she had been following Lang Xing a few feet away, and now Lang Xing took the initiative to ask Guang Pu to choose someone to challenge. She guessed that Lang Xing would definitely let Zhe Feng go. Zhe Feng could not beat the opponent's twelfth generation disciple. She wanted to beg Zhe Feng for a favor, but she was worried. This would annoy Lang Xing, and he was really going to torture her to death today.

Lang Xing nodded to Huaying. He didn't want to choose Zhan Feng at all.

Huaying's move was an added bonus. Originally, Langxing's heroic performance before had already made Zhe Feng feel ashamed, and at the same time, he was devastated. He really loved Huaying, but now he actually got to the point where he asked Huaying to plead with his love rival for him. He couldn't help but be determined to die. He stared at Lang Xing with hostile eyes and said proudly, "No need to choose, I'll go!"

Tears suddenly filled Huaying's eyes, and she lowered her head in pain. Although she didn't have much affection for Zhe Feng, after all, he had been helping her sincerely, and she had taken advantage of him. After the falling out, she originally didn't want to have any contact with Zhe Feng, but the chaos of monsters and beasts lasted for hundreds of years, and there was no news from Langxing. Under Zhe Feng's repeated advances, she soon She showed a little bit of reconciliation just now, because her spiritual stones have long been used up. If she doesn't make a few talismans and practice this skill, she will be wasted. God knows how she is so unlucky, Lang Xing It happened at this time. It was so unjust and unworthy to cause such a situation for that little spiritual stone. But everything was done by oneself, and one could only swallow the bitterness by oneself.

Langxing looked at Zhe Feng expressionlessly and said, "Xiyun asked me to choose the person, and the senior brother in charge also agreed to leave this matter to me. Please be patient, senior brother, and don't let others see our joke. This battle is of great importance. If you are not careful, your previous efforts will be wasted and a melee will break out. "