Painting of the Nine Immortals

The setting sun was sinking blood.

Everyone in the city focused their eyes on Lingxian, with shock, ecstasy, excitement, and awe.

That look is like looking at a hero.

In fact, Ling Xian's move today can really afford the word hero.

He first came forward when everyone was humiliated, defeated the Mermaid Prince, and restored the face of everyone in the city. Later, he drove the Hai people to retreat and temporarily resolved the crisis. Couldn't this be considered a hero?

Therefore, when Ling Xian turned around, the world suddenly boiled. Everyone was cheering and cheering.

"Haha, defeat the mermaid and drink to retreat the Kraken. How many people in the same generation can stand by like this power?"

"From the beginning of the war to the present, it has been calm and calm. Few people can match this style."

"Yeah, thanks to this person today, otherwise we would already be dead at this moment."

The crowd spoke with respect and worship in their words. In particular, some female monks are even more radiant and can't wait to rush to Lingxian immediately to make a promise.

Even Ning Yan and the true disciple were shocked by the loss of her mind.

"What a peerless Tianjiao. Compared with him, my true disciple is too scumshot, not worthy of becoming a true disciple."

The man sighed and was very complicated.

"Why am I not? I thought I was good enough, but who knows, but not so many people everywhere."

Ning Yan sighed complexly, and suddenly thought of something, and smiled: "But it doesn't matter. Although we are not as good as Ling Xian, we are not ashamed. The most shameful person is him."

Then, she looked at Xuanyuan Hong.

Seeing this, the man smiled suddenly.

Although he thought he was not as good as Ling Xian, he never humiliated. Xuanyuan Hong is not the same. He was defeated by the mermaid prince in ten strokes, and became a powerful pretext for this person.

At present, the mermaid is defeated by Ling Xian again, which intuitively reflects the huge gap between Xuan Yuanhong and him.

It's not bad to say that it is so different that there is no qualification for comparison!

Therefore, Xuanyuan Hong is undoubtedly the most embarrassing, and it can be said that his face is gone.

He knew this very well. So at this moment, he was full of humiliation and even anger.

He had no choice but to bear the scornful eyes of everyone.

"Hero is not that easy to do ..."

Feeling the fanatical gaze of worship, Ling Xian sighed secretly, although he succeeded in retiring the prince of the fish. But he knows that the Hai people will never give up, and sooner or later they will come to the city and make a comeback!

And sooner or later, it is likely to be tomorrow.

In this way, how can Lingxian relax? At the moment, he had a virtual pressure on his hands to signal people to quiet down.

For a while, the boiling crowd calmed down, and everyone closed their mouths in an instant. It can be seen how high his prestige in the hearts of everyone at this moment.

It was just an act of imaginary pressure that made everyone shut their mouths, something that even the city master could not do.

"Listen to me."

Seeing that the scene was quiet, Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "Today the sea tribe is retreating, but it will come back sooner or later. This is certain. Therefore, we must be prepared to meet the enemy at any time.

Heard that everyone was silent.

Everyone knows that the Hai people cannot easily give up, it may be tomorrow, it may be the day after tomorrow, and they will come to the city again and again.

"Come, come, die!"

"That is, the son has already given us a little time, enough for us to explain the aftermath!"

"Well, don't be discouraged, there is a son, we will never die!"

Everyone said, some thought they would die, and others put hope on Lingxian.

In this regard, Ling Xian sighed secretly and shook her head with a bitter smile.

If it is a duel of the same level and he fights alone, he is naturally afraid of anyone. But this is a large-scale battle, and by no means can one person control the situation.

However, even if you don't know it, try it!

"You go back and prepare, I will discuss the countermeasures with the owner. Rest assured, I will do my best to protect the city."

Ling Xian's expression was firm, her words were stern and powerful, and she spoke loudly.

This gave everyone a little bit of confidence, and then they showed their stature and went back to prepare.

At the scene, there were only three Ning Yan and a middle-aged man.

"Come in the next Weidong, is the master of this city, met the son." The middle-aged man bowed deeply at Ling Xian, his face full of gratitude and respect.

This made Ling Xian frown, with some surprises.

This person is also a fifth-strength powerman. He should not be so gifted to him, but when he thought about it, he was relieved.

From a strength point of view, Wei Donglai naturally shouldn't do it, but from a human point of view, he can do nothing wrong.

After all, Lingxian let the Hai people retreat for the time being, so everyone in the city has gained valuable time!

In this case, how can he be grateful for the master of the city?

"The Lord of Wei City doesn't have to be polite. The priority is to come up with a quick solution."

Ling Xian held up with one hand, and after Wei Dong came up, he went straight to the theme: "Master Wei City, I don't know if there can be Fu Shi and Zhen Shi?

"This is true, but ..." Wei Donglai smiled bitterly.

"But what?"

Ling Xian frowned, and said, "Wei Chengzhu said it was okay."

"The ranks are too low, and the highest Rune division is junior." Wei Donglai showed embarrassment, which was a bit difficult to tell.

"The highest is junior?"

Ling Xian froze for a while, but did not expect such a large city, the most powerful Rune division, actually only a junior.

"No way, when the Rune Division reaches the intermediate level, it will leave the city and find another way out. After all, every hundred years, the sea tribe will come to the city." Wei Donglai explained.

"That's the case, but it's too elementary ..."

Ling Xian smiled helplessly. He had intended to unite many Rune divisions and lay down Rune arrays. But he didn't expect that the highest level here was just junior.

"Son, do you think they can help?" Wei Dong carefully looked at Ling Xian.

"Please ask the city owner to call them over."

Ling Xian's expression turned firm, Shen said, "To this day, we can only do our best to prepare for the war and do our best."

"Okay, I'll look for those people now." Wei Dong nodded, then his body flickered and disappeared.

"I guessed it wrong. I thought it would be like this once, but just hit it casually. But now it seems that the Hai people are about to move." Ning Yan sighed.

"It will not move, because then, it will be a full-scale war with Sansheng Pavilion. Both sides cannot afford this price."

Ling Xian shook her head and looked at the blue sea, saying, "According to my estimation, either because of the breath of the hearts of the sea people, they want to capture the shame of the city. Or it is similar to the drama of Kowloon. Whoever captures this city has hope of inheriting the throne. "

"It's possible, otherwise, it won't be led by the prince himself." Ning Yanmei brightened her eyes.