Painting of the Nine Immortals

"You are always welcome to sabotage, but be prepared to contribute."

Ling Xian laughed, and Pang Zhan was trembling with vigour, and almost did not spit out blood.

However, he did not dare to attack even though he was in anger.

He can see it clearly. Ling Xian doesn't care about the Son behind him. If he dares to pretend, he can only die!

At the moment, Pang Zhan turned and walked away, not even daring to say a harsh word.

"It's too easy for these five thousand contributions."

Ling Xian smiled lightly. The matrix method he ran was worthless, and it was worth five hundred contribution points at best. After all, it was just a master-level matrix method.

However, it is worth it to return 5,000 contribution points.

"Just a few more long eyes."

Ling Xian smiled, then narrowed her smile, and frowned slightly.

There is no doubt that his actions today completely offended the Son, but he was not afraid.

Chaos Academy forbids fraternity with the door, and he is a shocking wizard who has broken through the gate of heaven. Even if the Son is so powerful, he is afraid to hurt him.

As for Dark Arrow, Lingxian is confident to deal with it.

Right now, he raised his eyebrows, intending to go to the mission hall to find a way to break through the extremes, and inquire about the four saints by the way.

At this moment, a man in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared and smiled across the array: "My name is Bai Zhen, I have seen Ling Daoyou."

After hearing that, Ling Xian's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she said, "You are also a saint."

"How do Tao friends know?"

Bai Zhen hesitated for a moment, then responded, and said, "I want to come, someone invited Dao friends before me."

"Yes, that man is Pang Zhan, he just left."

Ling Xian chuckled, and suddenly expected Bai Zhen to destroy the formation, so that he could blackmail another 5,000 contribution points.

"Pang Zhan ..."

Bai Zhen frowned, instead of destroying the formation, he said politely, "Can the Daoist disperse the formation and talk to me in detail?"

"You are polite, not as arrogant as Pang Zhan."

Ling Xianmulu was disappointed, and she dispersed the array, saying, "Come in."

"Relying on a good master, Pang Zhan is doing his best, but he also dares to be arrogant among ordinary disciples."

Bai Zhen smiled and said, "With the strength of Brother Ling, there is no need to put him in his eyes."

"Speaking of the master behind him, it would be arrogant to take me as a slave when he speaks."

Ling Xian whispered softly. Until now, he didn't know what Pang Zhan's master's surname was, but only that he was a supreme saint.

"His master is known as the little **** king, and he has practiced for 700 years, but it is a magical medicine. It is said that he has become the deity of the three major deities."

"Brother Ling must have heard of this kind of physique. It has an outrageous vitality. In terms of vitality alone, it is the first of the four wise men."

"This life is arrogant, even if it is the power of the ninth realm, he does not look at it."

Bai Zhen said briefly, although there was no obvious fear in his tone, he was full of fear.

"Destiny ... no wonder you are so arrogant."

When Ling Xian's eyes were condensed, the deities of life were one of the three great deities of the spirit tribe. The vitality was almost infinite. As long as the soul was immortal, even if the body was broken into powder, it could be restored.

"Yes, the strength of the little **** king may not be the strongest of the four wise men, but his life-saving ability is definitely the first."

Bai Zhen sighed and said, "Brother Ling should have rejected him."

"Naturally, I don't have the habit of bowing."

Ling Xian glanced at Bai Zhen and said, "Tell me about your purpose. If you also want to take me as a slave, you don't need to speak."

"Nature is not. My boss is not as arrogant as the little **** king. He is a peerless genius who broke through the gate of heaven. He even wants to be accepted as a general and he does not want to have this qualification." Bai Zhen laughed. "Tell me about the boss in your mouth, and by the way the other two saints." Ling Xian was interested.

"My boss's name is Long Jun. Although he is a mortal body, he has the power of a real dragon. Fifty years ago, he broke through to the ninth state."

"He has a straightforward personality and treats his brother like a brother. Brother Ling can inquire at will."

Bai Zhen smiled, and the implication was that he hoped that Ling Xian would join Long Jun.

"Stop this for the time being, let's talk about the other two saints." Ling Xian ignored the stubble.

"The third saint is extremely mysterious. I don't know his name or his history. He only knows that his strength is outrageous. Even my boss can't take advantage."

"Of course, it's just a temptation, not a fight between life and death."

Bai Zhen smiled: "If it is a duel between life and death, I think the boss must suppress this person."

"No more information?" Ling Xian frowned slightly.

"There is one, but it's just rumors. No one can be sure."

Bai Zhen hesitated, and said, "It is said that this man is the true immortal parent-child, and was sealed by the true immortal for tens of thousands of years before this life appeared."

"Parent and child ..."

Ling Xian froze a bit. If it is true, then the person's origin is too big.

Although Ji Huang is also a descendant of the true fairy, her bloodline has been thinned to a certain extent, and she can not compare with the true fairy parent-child.

Among the people Ling Ling knew, only Yeyi and mushrooms could compare with him on the bloodline.

"The fourth saint named Luo Xinjie, born of the country, is the most beautiful woman in Chaos Academy."

"She, like the third saint, never pulls out gangs, but she is very strong, and even my boss is jealous."

Bai Zhenmulu is obsessed, apparently having a love for Luo Xinjie.

"Who? You say it again!" Ling Xian froze, wondering if she heard it wrong.

"Luo Xinjie, the name is beautiful, the person is more beautiful."

Bai Zhen was obsessed with eyes, and said, "Unfortunately, she's too cold, and she doesn't deceive everyone."

"Is it the same name ..."

Ling Xian frowned, but did not expect to hear the news of Luo Xinjie at Chaos Academy.

He hadn't seen Luo Xinjie for a long time. He even ran a trip to Luo King's Palace himself, but was told that Luo Xinjie had disappeared for a long time.

So far, I haven't heard of this woman until today.

"What's the same name?" Bai Zhen froze for a moment.

"Nothing, are you sure she's cold and doesn't blame everyone?" Ling Xian asked.

"Of course, even in the face of the little **** king and my boss, she is as cold as an iceberg and never smiles."

Bai Zhen showed his obsession again, and said, "But it's this pair of people who are thousands of miles away, which is even more fascinating."

"Mostly the same name, how could Luo Xinjie be as cold as an iceberg?"

The thought of Luo Xin's provocative, can't wait to post his charming appearance, Ling Xian couldn't help smiling.

However, after thinking about it, he felt that Luo Zhenjie in Bai Zhen's mouth was probably the gorgeous woman.

Because when the female monarch came to the immortal realm, it was indeed as cold as iceberg and domineering as the emperor.

Her flattering seems to bloom only to Ling Xian.

"Looks like I need to verify it."

Ling Xian murmured to herself, "Brother Bai, do you know where Luo Xinjie lives?"

"She usually lives on the tenth floor of the practice tower, but I heard that she went out to do the task and is not currently in the academy." Bai Zhen answered.