Painting of the Nine Immortals

Upon hearing the words from Jiuchen, Ling Xianxing's eyes lit up.

Since the Fan family can surpass the pure-blooded white tiger on the physical body, it must have its own uniqueness, in other words, it has what he wants.

Therefore, Ling Xian laughed and said, "Thank you, Lord Ge, for showing me the clear way."

"You're welcome, I'm just telling you the message. Whether you wish it depends on you."

He waved to Jiuchen and frowned, "Yes, the Vatican family is not very good-tempered, and it is unlikely that they will agree. You better be mentally prepared."

"The vast majority of people in this world, most things, come at a price."

Ling Xian looked calm and said, "As long as the price is sufficient, the Fan family will never refuse."

"Then you have to be mentally prepared. The Fan family will definitely open their mouths." Xiang Jiuchen frowned.

"Anyway, if the Fan family really touches me, I don't mind his lion opening."

Ling Xian smiled slightly. His net worth today can be regarded as a rich country, which can definitely be comparable to a top power.

So he has the confidence.

"I'll say goodbye then."

Ling Xian arched her hand toward Jiuchen, chuckling: "After leaving the Fan family, I will not return, and I will step directly on the ladder from the floating slaughter field."

"Okay, I look forward to your return to the world." Xiang Jiuchen Zheng Zhengzheng nodded, there are also concerns and expectations.

"I do n’t dare to say that Yao Shi returned, but I will strive for a safe return." Ling Xian smiled slightly and walked away.

However, instead of going to the floating slaughter area immediately, he went to see a few Iraqi people.

Su Zi, Gong Suoxin, Tang Shishi ... and others, Ling Xian have seen them one by one. Later, in the eyes of several Yi people, they came to the grave of Lin Qingyi.

Years have not passed, and the place is still so deserted.

The cold wind blew through, Xiao Sudun was born, really a lonely grave of thousands of miles, nowhere to be desolate.

"Tsing Yi ..."

Ling Xian lightly called, sadness spread.

Standing in the cold wind, he stared at the tombstone so dimly, the water mist gradually blurred his vision.

Over the years, Ling Xian has encountered too many beautiful women. Take Gong Suoxin and others as an example, which one is not all over the country, impeccable?

However, in his mind, Lin Qingyi's position is always the most important and irreplaceable.

Her personality is not brilliant, not as charming as Gong Suoxin; her strength is not brilliant, not as strong as Luo Xinjie; her talent is not brilliant, unlike the infinite potential of Huang Jiuge.

In a word, everything except her face is very ordinary in front of the other women.

However, Lin Qingyi has always been so gentle and always loved him so much.

In the past, in order to save Lingxian, she burned Shouyuan, turning herself from a gorgeous beauty to a dying old lady.

What a huge sacrifice this is? How hot is love?

Later, Lin Qingyi died because of this, lying alone under the tombstone. How can Ling Xian forget it?

"Ugh…"

With a long sigh, Ling Xian took out ten altar spirits and drank a drunken man, unconscious.

Three days later, he left the area and headed to the floating slaughter field.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't say a second sentence and didn't need to say more than sigh. Everything in your wine, in your heart.

...

The Fan family is at the very center of the floating slaughter field, and it is a well-deserved overlord. Even if you look at the entire world of eternal life, that is one of the most powerful forces.

Especially in the physical aspect, it is the highest in the eternal life.

Everyone in this group has a very strong physical body, and even if it is the most unwieldy child in the family, the physical body is comparable to a monster.

As for the best people in the clan, that is even more comparable to the pure blood royal family!

Therefore, the Fan family is also called a humanoid beast. Even the forces that are also domain masters easily dare not provoke them.

At this moment, the rising sun is rising, in a quiet and elegant study.

The master of the Fan family sat on a mahogany chair and tapped his fingers on the table rhythmically, saying, "What do you want to say to this worship post?"

"strange."

A thin, middle-aged man frowned, and said, "My Vatican family and Ling Xiansu have nothing to do with each other. Why did he visit him?"

"It's the so-called all-embracing Sanbaodian, and he must be here this time."

A man as fierce as a mouthful said, "I just don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing."

"I guessed a little."

The Lord of the Fan family smiled slightly and said, "You must have heard that Ling Xian is a good person, and he is said to be able to fight against the imperial beasts. So I guess he came from this side.

"Big brother makes sense."

The thin man nodded gently and said, "The road to the sky is about to start. He should want to improve his body and strength."

"Hey, it's interesting, this kid dared to fight my Brahma idea."

"Can't say that."

The Lord of the Fan family waved his hands and said, "He was right to move this mind, but the post was very polite, and he wanted to come and intended to deal fairly."

"So big brother see or not?" Asked the skinny man.

"See you, of course."

"The Sansheng Pavilion behind him can be ignored, but he cannot be ignored."

"Don't forget, he can suppress the evil spirits of the demon, and it is in the situation that the opponent strengthens and weakens himself."

The Lord of the Brahma tapped the table with his fingers, his eyes filled with interest.

"Yes, such a promising Tianjiao, even if it is not good, can not easily build a beam." The thin man nodded, expressing approval.

However, Jianshuo men disagreed.

"A younger generation who hasn't formed a climate, what about rejection?"

The words fell, and the Lord of the Fan Family frowned slightly, and said, "Three brothers, don't forget, Ling Xian is already a monk who is in harmony with the Tao."

"It just melts into the Tao. In the eyes of others, it is indeed a climate. But what is it for my Brahma?"

"You."

The Lord of the Vatican family reluctantly said, "This is something to say in front of me. Don't say it in front of Ling Xian, I don't want to banish the enemy."

"Brother, I find that since you became the owner, you have become less and less courageous."

The Jianshuo man pouted and said indifferently: "A junior, I can easily suppress him."

Hearing that the Lord of the Brahma didn't bother to bother and stood up and said: "Let's go and see this famous wizard who moves in eternal life."

...

In the living room of the Fan Family, Ling Xian held tea and sat down.

Half an hour ago, he came to the Vatican's house, handed over a worship post, and was invited to this place.

This made Ling Xian quite emotional.

If it had been changed a long time ago, he could only wait outside the gate at this moment, or he might be left out by the subordinates. But now, he just said his name and was immediately invited to the Brahma family.

There is no way, he is now a well-known existence, even if it is not unknown, it is like a thunderbolt, the Vatican family naturally has to be treated warmly.

"Are you here ..."

Ling Xian took a sip of tea and felt three extraordinary breaths.

And when his words landed, the Lord of the Fan Family pushed in with the two younger brothers in the door, and a hearty laugh echoed back and forth.

"Ling Ling Daoyou waited a long time, please forgive me."