Painting of the Nine Immortals

The rising sun is rising, and the pale golden light is falling, which has plated a layer of gold for the Mojia shop.

In the courtyard, a double-ten woman stands indifferently. Although her appearance is mediocre, she is extraordinary and gentle.

"This is it?" Ling Xian turned her gaze to the dignified woman.

"She is Mo Qingsi, my niece, and the strongest heir of the Mo family." The dignified woman smiled lightly.

"It turned out to be one of the four heroes." Ling Xianxing's eyes flashed a strange color.

Sijie refers to the strongest heir to this generation of the four Kistler families, and their accomplishments on Kistler are quite extraordinary. Even the older generation of masters are far behind.

"I've seen my brother."

Mo Qingsi slightly stunned, considered a courtesy.

"You friends are welcome."

Ling Xian smiled and waved her hand, and said, "You also plan to participate in the Jianshi Conference."

After hearing the words, Mo Qingsi nodded her head quietly.

"So, we are our opponents." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"I don't want to fight," Mo Qingsi shook her head, and said, "It's just that the family is afraid that the Mo family is unmanned, so"

"understanding."

Ling Xian chuckled. Mo Qingsi was the strongest successor of the Mohist. If she did not show up, she would inevitably fall into the name of the Mohist.

"Well, it's almost time, let's go."

Ling Xian spoke softly, and then walked towards the center of Kistler Square.

A moment later, he arrived at the central square and saw that the place was crowded with people, and it was very lively. Around the square are engraved with four powerful **** arrays, even if it has not been activated, you can feel good momentum.

"Prevent anyone from robbing Kistler ..."

Ling Xian narrowed her eyes and guessed the plans of the four great families.

"Yes, the stones at the Jianshi Conference are treasures, and there is no guarantee that no one will misbehave." The dignified woman laughed.

"A rare gem ..."

There was a glimmer of expectation in Ling Xianxing's eyes, and he wanted to see what kind of treasures the treasures of the four great families contained.

At this moment, the four figures landed, and the three men and one woman were all magnificent and of good temperament.

It is the head of the four families of Mei Wenqiu Mo.

Their presence calmed down the scene, and then there was a cheer.

"Please be quiet."

A man who looks similar to Mei Yanrou's three-pointer spoke and went straight to the theme: "The Jianshi Conference is now here, please enter the contest."

After finishing speaking, he flung his sleeves and opened the magic array.

Suddenly, heaven and earth seemed to be separated into two areas.

Seeing this, many people are taking steps and rushing in.

Some people remain obscured, while others have exclaimed.

"That's Master Gao. I didn't expect him to come."

"Master Zhao is here too, but he is a recognized Master Kistler!"

"Oh my god, that's senior Shi Yangzi, he's one of Taishan Beidou!"

"Not only Shiyangzi's predecessors, but also Grandma Jin and Wuweijun came. It's unbelievable that the three big Taishan Beidous all came!

Everyone exclaimed, in addition to shaking the words, admiration.

There is no way to admire it, most of the contestants are well-known generations, especially Shi Yangzi, Dianjin Granny, and Wuweijun.

They are the Taishan Beidou of the Kistler Realm, and their accomplishments in Kistler are the strongest recognized by the Big Dipper!

Therefore, everyone was shaken, even the master of the four Kistler families, no exception.

Although they had expected that the three Taishan Beidou would come, they were still a little moved when they saw it with their own eyes.

These are the three major Taishan Beidous. It's hard to find a common one, but at the moment they are gathered together, naturally it is shocking.

At the moment, the heads of the four major families came forward and offered a junior ceremony.

The rest are the same.

These three have very high levels of ancestry, and they are not much worse than the ancestors of the eighth state. In front of them, everyone present was a junior.

"Three Taishan Beidou ..."

Looking at the three men with extraordinary temperament, Ling Xian narrowed his eyes and regarded them as competitors.

If letting outsiders know that he would use the Taishan Beidou in Kistler Realm as his opponent, he would certainly laugh at him for being overwhelmed.

However, in Ling Xian's view, this is quite normal.

His masterpiece of stone does not lose the master, does not regard Taishan Beidou as an opponent, who is regarded as a competitor?

"I didn't expect that the three major Taishan Beidous all came ..." the dignified woman sighed.

"The King of Stone is very tempting." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"Not only because of the King of Stones, but also for the first name of Kistler."

The dignified woman said: "These three have been arguing for years, and no one is convinced. I want to come and take this opportunity to compete."

"A name is worth it, is it worth caring ..." Ling Xian laughed, but he didn't care about Qi Shi's first name.

"worth it."

The dignified woman said with emotion, "These three have been immersed in this Tao throughout their lives. For them, first, it is more important than Chengxian."

Then, she looked at Ling Xian and said, "Don't the son want this great glory?"

"I don't want to, and I can't compete."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "I just want to be among the top five and look at the stone king."

After that, he took a step and entered the competition area.

The same is true of magenta silk.

Suddenly an exclamation sounded, but without exception, it was because of Mo Qingsi.

Although she looks mediocre, she is the best of the four bestsellers, and second only to the strongest generation of the Qiu family.

Therefore, when they saw Mo Qingsi, everyone immediately exclaimed.

As for Ling Xian, it was automatically ignored by everyone, and he didn't even look at him.

One was that he was obscured, and the other was that he entered with Mo Qingsi. Who would notice him?

In this regard, Ling Xian did not care.

He didn't value such a name, and the purpose of coming here was just to look at the stone king.

After he entered, Mei Yanrou also fell down and appeared, attracting everyone's attention.

No way, a beautiful woman like her, wherever she goes, is getting much attention.

Even Lingxian's eyes flashed a fascination.

Today's plum smoke is so beautiful, in addition to being well-dressed, it also exudes a confident temperament.

This made Ling Xian feel relieved, knowing that Mei Yanrou was really reshaping the idea of ​​invincibility.

Just as he was relieved, he suddenly noticed a sense of murder.

At the moment, he looked along the induction, and saw that the source of the killing intention was a middle-aged man in the military.

Looking at his face, it is similar to Wen Longyuan in seven points, and his position is equal to that of the Mei family.

This made Ling Xian realize that this person should be Wen Longyuan's father and the patriarch of the Wen family.

"Sure enough, I can't let go of this grudge."

Ling Xian said secretly, facing this person without fear.

This made the Yingwu man's complexion look down, and whispered with his head bowed to those behind him.

That was a handsome young man, who was similar to this man in five points, apparently like Wen Longyuan, who were all his sons.

He turned his eyes to Lingxian, secretly speaking.

"I am very grateful to you. Without you, I would not be able to take over the elder brother and become the strongest heir of this generation.

"But thanks, thanks, I still have to make you lose face."