Painting of the Nine Immortals

It was high noon, and it was noon.

At the border between the two circles, Lingxian was stained with white blood and stood against his shoulders, overwhelming all beings like an emperor.

He glanced at all the representatives of the forces, Shen said: "The purpose of this negotiation is to allow the two circles to coexist peacefully and calm down the peace. Now, let me talk about the will of the immortal world."

"First of all, I hope that everyone who will be under my door will be recalled to the immortal realm, and must not occupy the land of Xiuxian realm."

"Second, each of your thirteen forces will pay 100 million spirit stones as compensation."

"Third, things have come to an end now, and no disputes should be caused by those killed under the door."

Ling Xian spoke one after another, saying three conditions.

In this regard, the Lord of the Tianjiao Palace and others remained silent, meaning nothing to his request.

This surprised everyone in the eternal life world. I never expected that in this negotiation, the immortal world would be based on Lingxian.

They can see clearly that two of the Xiuxian Realm's team are strong in the later period of meditation. Therefore, they thought they would be the main task of the two. It never occurred to me that Ling Xian was the dominant player.

But surprised and surprised, Ling Xian's conditions, they can never agree.

At the moment, the rebuttals sounded, slowly echoing.

"Impossible! How can we return the territory we laid?"

"Yes, still want to ask for compensation? The idiot is dreaming!"

"So many people died in my Zhou family. Why keep silent? Joke!"

Everyone spoke up and rejected all three conditions of Lingxian.

This made him frown, glanced coldly at everyone, and said lightly, "I want to know, who is your eternal life leader? Tell him to come out and talk to me, and the rest will shut up for me, don't Buzzing in my ears. "

The words fell, and everyone was furious.

However, the thought of Ling Xian's suppression of the Lord of the Wind Family, most people can bear it.

"Then let the old man talk to you."

An old man stepped out of the crowd, he made his face look like a child, and he held a faucet with a faucet.

And seeing this man go out, the representatives of various forces have no objection. Obviously, this man is a man of high moral standing.

"Very good, please express your opinion."

Ling Xian glanced at the man lightly. Although he realized that this man was a strong man in the later period of Taoism, he was still calm and light.

"Nice young man, no less than the peerless monsters of my eternal life."

A flash of admiration flashed in the old man's eyes, after which his expression turned indifferent, and spit out two words.

"No."

Hearing that, Ling Xian frowned, and said, "Please also understand one thing, you are invaders. I don't think these three conditions are excessive."

"It's not too much."

The old man nodded and said, "But you also need to understand one thing, our 13 forces are not the defeated party."

"Then what do you mean, I am defeated in Xiuxian Realm?"

Ling Xian frowned, knowing that the defeat in the old population did not mean that Xiu Xianjie was defeated, but that the strength of Xiu Xianjie was not as good as their thirteen forces.

"Is not it?"

The old man said lightly, "You and I are very clear. If my thirteen homes are united, there is absolutely no chance of success in the cultivation of the immortal world, so you better make a step."

Hearing that, Ling Xian smiled.

He knew that the old man was right. The 13 forces united, and indeed they were enough to kill all the sixth realm of Xiuxian Realm, but could they really unite?

Ling Xian held a skeptical attitude. Even if they could unite, that would be the future. Right now, he is confident that he can kill these people.

At that time, even if they are truly united, and they have lost 13 forces of more than 20 powerful Taoists, can they still pose a threat to Xiuxian Realm?

Therefore, Ling Xian smiled. He showed his white teeth and said, "I also want you to recognize two points."

"First, your thirteen forces have not been forced to an end, nor have the determination to die with us."

"Second, comparing the fighting powers of the two parties at this moment is not my arrogance. I think that I can hold you at least three middle-aged monks."

Ling Xian opened her mouth one after another, and every time she said, the old man's face was gloomy.

The same goes for the rest.

Because he was right, they did not have the determination to die with the Xiuxian Realm.

There is nothing wrong with the second point. There are two late strongmen in their meditation, and two in Xiuxian Realm.

The monks in the middle of Rongdao were not much different, and the same was true in the early days.

The only difference is Lingxian.

His combat effectiveness was obvious to everyone. If he were to hold three middle-aged monks, the balance of victory would no doubt be tilted towards the immortal world.

If he is allowed to leave him alone, he will also slaughter the early monks, and with his sturdy fighting power, even if the early monks of various forces join forces, they cannot stop his edge.

It can be said that once the talk collapses, the Xiuxian Realm is fully capable of retaining these people, and even if it can escape, it will not escape a few.

Because Lingxian, a peerless demon evil, has almost become the key to victory and defeat in the Xiuxian Realm!

Once these people fall here, even if the 13 forces make up their minds, they will not have that strength.

In this way, everyone in the eternal life is naturally gloomy and has nothing to say.

"Looks like you understand the situation."

Ling Xian raised his mouth and smiled brightly, and then he swung his sleeves and condensed into several arrays to block the surroundings.

This changed everyone in the eternal life world, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Don't be nervous, just a few tricks just in case."

Ling Xian smiled brighter and brighter, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally fixed on the old man.

"I believe that you should know that I am right, so I hope you will consider it carefully."

"That may not be so."

The old man's face was iron and blue, and he pressed down the anger: "You are really amazing, but I advise you, don't be too arrogant."

"This is not arrogance, but the fact."

Ling Xian was tit-for-tat and chilled: "The three conditions are not excessive at all. If you don't agree, then you are driving Xiu Xian into a dead end. And what the people who are forced into it will do, you know very well."

The words fell, and the Lord of Tianjiao Palace took a step forward, expressing his attitude with actions.

Seeing this, the others also took steps, and the atmosphere became more tense.

The faces of everyone in the eternal life became more gloomy.

"Young man, don't go too far." The old man was burning in anger, and his voice was cold.

"I'm too much?"

Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and she said, "Your 13 forces invaded my Xiuxian Realm, and the corpses you've gone across are wild. Who is too much?"

"you!"

The old man was furious, but had nothing to say.

"I advise you to think clearly about whether you have the determination to fight with me, and whether you have the strength to fight!"

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, and her eyes swept across the eternal life, and then she slowly spit out a word full of domineering.

"I'm saying this, if you don't agree to these three conditions, don't want to leave here today."