Invincible Dragon Cultivation System

On the shore of Bingxin Lake, about 100 kilometers away from the Shengyao Medical Hall, Wang Xian arrived in a veterinary cart for an hour.

"That's it, here are all the properties of the Bingxin Dynasty!"

The coachman stopped the car and said to Wang Xian.

Wang Xian got out of the animal cart and looked at the lake in front of him with a radius of about five kilometers.

There are many sailing boats in the lake, and the whole area is very beautiful.

Buildings are built around the lake, which is much more prosperous than the vicinity of Shengyao Medical Hall.

The Bingxin Dynasty is a first-class power, and among the first-class powers, it is also a relatively top-level existence.

Because they are relatively close to the ruins of the Kingdom of God, they occupy an area of ​​20 kilometers around.

The three major forces each occupy a radius of 50 kilometers.

"Boom boom, boom boom!"

At this moment, Wang Xian sensed that there was something trembling in his Naring Pouch.

He opened the Na Ling bag and stared at the heart of Ling Jian'er inside, with an expression of excitement on his face.

According to Ao Jian, with this heart, as long as he is close to Ling Jian'er, the heart will tremble violently.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

He couldn't help standing there laughing wildly, arousing the curious eyes of some people around him.

"Really not dead, really not dead!"

Wang Xian's body was a little trembling, and his face was full of excitement and excitement.

The so-called women chasing men with heavy yarn!

Ling Jian'er pursued him in the cemetery of the monsters, and gave him cakes every day. In addition, Ling Jian'er was very beautiful, which made Wang Xian have some good impressions. It was fake to say that he was not tempted.

It's just that he was more strictly controlled by a group of wives, so he didn't agree or refuse.

But men are cheap, and only when they are lost do they know to cherish.

When Ling Jian'er left, and in that way, it made him regret and regret.

Especially when he received the news of Ling Jian'er's possible death, and the accumulated emotions, coupled with the explosion of the heart of light and darkness, made him bewitched.

Lost reason and control.

Everything is because of Ling Jian'er.

He was about to be found now, which made Wang Xian extremely excited.

"I'm really a scumbag!"

Wang Xian laughed mockingly, no matter whether it is scum or not, Ling Jian'er must get it back.

Through the induction of the heart, Wang Xian looked towards the lake. In his induction, Ling Jian'er was in a sailboat in the lake.

Wang Xian glanced around, saw the location of the leased ship, and quickly walked over.

Directly chartered a ship, Wang Xian's figure was shocked, and the ship galloped forward.

He stood on the bow, his eyes locked in front of him.

The heart beating in the Naring Bag became more and more violent, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

Wang Xian stared at the front nervously.

A beautiful shadow appeared in his line of sight. After Wang Xian looked closely, a smile appeared on his face.

She is still alive.

Dressed in golden clothes, holding a golden long sword in his hand, the whole person stood there like an unsheathed sword.

However, her face was extremely cold at this time, as if there was no emotion in her eyes.

"Except for the different clothes, she is exactly the same as when she first saw her!"

Wang Xian looked at Wang Xian's figure with a smile on his face, and his mood was very good.

The ship got closer and closer, and Ling Jian'er standing on the deck looked cold.

On the other side of the bow, a dozen young men and women stood talking.

Everyone was wearing golden clothes with a proud look on their faces.

At first glance, he is not an ordinary disciple.

The ship approached slowly, only a hundred meters away from Ling Jian'er.

However, Ling Jian'er didn't even look at Wang Xian.

"Om!"

"Ling Jian'er!"

His figure flickered and appeared directly in front of Ling Jian'er, with a smile on his face, and shouted softly.

"Um?"

However, seeing Wang Xian appearing in front of her, Ling Jian'er was slightly startled, placed her right hand on the hilt, and stared at him extremely coldly.

"Who are you?"

Ling Jian'er stared at him without any emotion, and asked coldly.

"I...I am Wang Xian. We met in the cemetery of the demons in the Liuhai area. A few months ago, you suddenly left. I came here to find you. Now I finally found you!"

"Go back with me, don't practice shit and ruthless kendo, just follow me and go back to the Dragon Palace!"

Wang Xian looked at Ling Jian'er and said excitedly.

"I don't know you, get out of here now!"

Ling Jian'er stared at Wang Xian without the slightest fluctuation, and shouted coldly.

Seeing her expression, Wang Xian's expression was slightly embarrassed. As Sect Master Ling said, Ling Jian'er, who practiced ruthless swordsmanship, had forgotten them!

"Sword!"

Wang Xian gritted his teeth and stared at him affectionately: "I used to have a sincere love in front of me. I didn't cherish it. I regretted it when I lost it. The most painful thing in the world is this. If God can give me a chance to do it again. I will say three words to that girl: I love you. If I have to add a time limit to this love, I hope it will be... ten thousand years!"

"Neuropathy!"

Ling Jian'er's expression didn't fluctuate at all, and she uttered three words coldly.

This made Wang Xian's face instantly stiffened.

"Sister Jian'er, who are you talking to? Huh? Who are you?"

At this moment, a young man's voice came from the front position.

The youth stared at Wang Xian, with a cold expression on his face.

"A neurotic, get out!"

Ling Jian'er glanced at Wang Xian indifferently, and said coldly.

"Boy, I think you are looking for death, right?"

The young man on the side stared at Wang Xian coldly, and said sternly.

Wang Xian frowned slightly.

"Disappear in our sight within three seconds, otherwise, at your own risk!"

The youth stared at Wang Xian, a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

Ling Jian'er on the side also swept Wang Xian coldly, without speaking.

"When we met for the first time, you were so cold, I'm not in a hurry!"

Wang Xian looked at Ling Jian'er and smiled suddenly, and he moved directly back to his ship.

"Brother Nine, what's the situation?"

At this time, several young men and women's voices came from behind the ship.

"It's okay, a guy who doesn't know how to live or die. It's estimated that Junior Sister Jian'er is pretty and wants to come over and strike up a conversation!"

The youth glanced at Wang Xian's ship, and said lightly towards the crowd behind.

"Oh? I want to pursue our sister Bing Jian'er, it's just looking for death!"

Several young men and women came over and said with a smile.

Ling Jian'er smiled faintly at the crowd, and glanced at Wang Xian's ship, with some doubts in her heart.

This was the second person called her Ling Jian'er, but she was clearly named Bing Jian'er.

"Have you even changed your name? Ruthless Kendo!"

Wang Xian, who returned to the ship, looked at Ling Jian'er's position and frowned slightly.

He even used the touching lines of Master Xing, and Ling Jian'er still didn't fluctuate in the slightest.

It seems that her ruthless kendo and Duanqing have been practiced!

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