Painting of the Nine Immortals

The rising sun was rising, and the pale golden light was falling, shining on Lingxian.

His white clothes are like snow, flowing like dust, like a ridiculous fairy, especially against the background of the rising sun.

The woman's expression was excited, and after a long while, she calmed down.

She took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "Master, the third calculation, I want to ask him how he is doing."

"I can only tell you that he is alive, and more, I can't count it."

Ling Xian shook her head. The technique of face-to-face is not omnipotent. The person to be counted by the woman is very strong. Even if he calculated it with all his strength, he would not be able to tell how the person is doing.

"Enough is enough, don't let me come a thousand miles, the master is really amazing."

The woman laughed, with joy and vibration.

Although Ling Xian only calculated the general direction of the person, there was no more accurate information, but she had found a lot of people to calculate, all returned without success, and could not get the general direction.

Compared with the two, Ling Xian naturally looks extremely extraordinary.

"Reputation."

Ling Xian waved her hand and laughed, "Aren't you doubting my calculation?"

"There is nothing wrong with fame, and you can conquer the entire city of Half Moon, which proves that you are accurate."

The woman shook the small fan and smiled, "Thank you Master, if I can find him, I will have a good return."

"No need for a thick report, just a gift. Would you like to hear it?" Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"I ca n’t ask for a word from the master." The woman's eyes lit up, and everyone wanted a gift from a master.

"During this trip, you are afraid of a **** disaster."

Ling Xian converged to smile, and then spoke this ridiculous sentence.

However, the woman did not laugh.

If the statement came from the mouth of an ordinary person, she would definitely take it as a joke, but the statement came from Ling Xian, which made her have to believe it.

There is no such thing as a reputation. Lingxian is a half-immortal recognized in this city. Who would dare to talk about it?

At present, the pretty face of the woman was dignified and she said, "Master, how can I crack it?"

"Yes, don't go east and give up searching."

Ling Xian said lightly, "There is no other way than that."

"If I don't find him, I will still die." The woman smiled bitterly.

"Then go, it's just a **** disaster, it may not die."

Ling Xian smiled a little, and said profoundly: "If you can find that person in time, you can save yourself from danger."

"Thank you for your guidance."

The woman gave a deep ritual towards Ling Xian and said, "The yellow and white things are too vulgar. I owe the master a favor. If there is something, you can come to the aquarium to find me.

"It turned out to be an aquarist."

Ling Xian was surprised that the Aquarium is a well-known royal family on the Netherland, born with the ability to control water and very powerful.

"My name is Shui Shui, which has a little status in the aquarium. If the master comes to my aquarium, he can directly report my name."

The woman opened her face with a smile, and the small fan shook slightly and disappeared.

"Shui Shui, I wish you a smooth trip and save yourself from danger."

Ling Xian said to herself, after drinking the cup of tea, she settled home.

Today, the third calculation is over, and he should go back to practice.

However, just as he was about to leave, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

"Slow."

The voice fell, a man in black fell from the wind, his eyes were brilliant, and his momentum was compelling.

He was followed by five men, all magnificent and as heavy as a mountain.

"Ok?"

Ling Xian raised a brow and said, "What is it?"

"You're the enthusiastic semicent immortal?" The man in black has sharp eyes, as sharp as a sword.

"Banxian can't be called, I'm just a face-to-face." Lingxian said lightly.

"Then count it for me."

The man in black bears his hands behind his back, which is equal to Ling Xian's height, but gives a sense of condescending.

"Sorry, today's calculations are over. Please come early tomorrow."

Ling Xian's expression was calm, and she refused to be neat and clear, without any hesitation.

This caused the man in black to frown, and several people behind him even yelled.

"Presumptuous! You dare to refuse my master, you are impatient."

"The host asks you to face each other, that's what deserves you, don't give up on your face."

"Yes, the acquaintances obediently meet the host, don't ask for trouble."

Several people spoke out, expressing a sense of supremacy.

This made Ling Xian laugh and shook her head, wondering how a few slaves could be superior.

Is it a glorious thing to be a slave?

"I don't care what background you have. If you want to meet me, you must follow my rules. Otherwise, please come back."

Ling Xian's smile gradually narrowed, and she did not want to say more.

"Three rules that do not count, I have heard of them, but rules are dead, people are alive, and you can make an exception."

The man in black glanced at Ling Xian and said, "If it isn't broken, you will be in trouble."

"You are a threat?" Ling Xian looked slightly cold.

"Good."

The man in black stood with his hands on his back, like a **** looking down at Ling Xian, and said, "If you listen to me, everyone will be fine. If you don't know what to do, don't blame me for being cruel."

Hearing that, Ling Xian smiled.

He glanced at the man and said, "You are right, the rules are set by me, and I can change them at any time, but you are not qualified to make an exception for me."

After that, he was too lazy to say anything, and walked towards the courtyard.

However, he was stopped by a slave.

He stood in front of Ling Xian, and said arbitrarily, "Boy, I really think you are a half-immortal? Don't give face to me!"

"I only said it once, flickered."

Ling Xian's expression was cold. Although she had no momentum, she was as fierce as the peerless, which made this person shiver.

"I ask you one last time, rules, do you break or not break?" The man in black blew cold electricity, and the void broke instantly.

"I also said one last time, you are not qualified to make an exception for me." Ling Xian was tit-for-tat.

"good very good."

The man in black laughed angrily, and the Eight Realms shouted out, rushing towards Xiaohan.

"Boy, you are really looking for death, my master is not only a monk in the eighth realm, but also a famous pride of heaven!"

"Offended my master, you have no choice but to die."

"I don't know the stupid idiot, the master will kill you with one stroke!"

Several dog legs opened their mouths to the best of their ability.

"You deserve to be called the God of Pride?"

Ling Xian smiled. Although the man was good and reached the three extremes, in front of him, he was no different from an ordinary monk.

"Boy, you're looking for death."

The man's expression became cold, and the black hair danced violently, and then the world was dark.

Rumble!

Overcast, thunder walked, a drop of rain fell, and then turned into thousands, like a magic sword to kill Lingxian.

In this regard, Ling Xian looked calm and unmoved.

Although the man is the same as his realm, he has only reached three extremes. This strength does not even qualify him to face up to it.

At this moment, Ling Xian pointed out, and the rain disappeared, and the world was clear.

At the same time, the man spurted blood, as if being hit by a mountain, and the whole person was about to fall apart.

The next moment, Ling Xian cut through the sky, choked the man's throat with his right hand, and lifted it up.

"This strength, dare to call yourself the arrogant of heaven, don't you think it's shameful?"