Painting of the Nine Immortals

Above the Lingfeng, except for Luo Xinjie, Longjun, and the man in gray clothing, the others showed a bit of awe.

Ling Xian suppressed the first general. This solid record means that he has the qualification to compete with the Son, and naturally it will make everyone awe.

"No wonder he will reject the little **** king. How can he surrender to such a demon?"

"In the first battle, he is qualified to fight with the Son!"

"Yes, although I don't think he is the Son of the Son, it is undeniable that he can indeed compete with the Son."

Everyone sighed, feeling frustrated.

The first war will be recognized as the first person under the Son, in other words, the strongest under the ninth realm, Ling Xian suppressed him, which is equivalent to replacing his status.

It can be said that with the exception of the Four Greatest Sons, anyone who knows this will inevitably feel a little frustrated.

"Ahem ..."

The tall man coughed up his blood and stared at Ling Xian, saying, "Today's shame will be discussed in the future!"

"After you suppress the little **** king first, come and say this to me."

Ling Xian glanced at the tall man, and said, "It is not shameful to lose to his hands. It is shameful that you are willing to be his dog."

"Hahaha, you never know how amazing the Lord is!"

The tall man laughed madly and said, "Don't say that you have defeated me, you have the right to challenge the Lord. You don't even match the shoes to the Lord!"

As he said, he looked at Luo Xinjie, Long Jun, and the man in gray one by one, and said, "There are you, wait for the Lord to go through the customs, and you will be a turkey!"

Hearing that Luo Xinjie and Long Jun's expression cooled down, only the gray-clad man remained indifferent.

In other words, he was always calm.

Whether it was the provocative words of the first war or Ling Xian's suppression of it, it did not attract the attention of the man in gray.

He was like a stone, he could not speak, he could not move.

"When you say that, I suddenly look forward to it."

Luo Xinjie gave a faint glance at the tall man and said, "Get out, dare to say more, I'll kill you."

Hearing that the tall man shut his mouth.

He dared to ridicule Ling Xian and even provoke Long Jun, but he did not dare to offend Luo Xinjie.

Looking at the entire Chaos Academy, few people dare to offend Luo Xinjie.

At present, the tall man gave Ling Xian a vicious look and turned away.

"It seems that the little **** Wang has cultivated an incredible decision, otherwise, he would not dare to swear words." Long Jun frowned slightly.

"Don't you know the virtues of the little **** king? There is no one in his eyes, he is arrogant, and his men also follow him."

Luo Xinjie said faintly, and the implication was that he didn't have to put the little **** king on his heart.

"Well, don't talk about it, wait until the little **** king goes out, everything will be clear."

Long Jun raised his eyebrows and raised his gaze towards Ling Xian, saying: "I did not expect that Ling Daoyou's strength is so strong."

"Long Shengzi won the prize." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"Excuse me."

Long Jun took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "With your strength, it won't be long before you think that Chaos College will have another wise son, or another wise son."

Hearing that everyone was shocked, Long Jun's meaning was obvious, either Lingxian became the fifth son, or he replaced a son.

"I am only a monk in the eighth state, and I am not qualified to compete for the position of the Son."

Ling Xian waved his hand. He knew how big the gap between him and the Son was, and saying that Xiuwei was a hundred and eighty thousand miles behind.

"Now, it doesn't mean that it won't."

"You have suppressed the first general, and you are the strongest under the Son. When you cultivate to the ninth realm, you will naturally be eligible for the position of the Son."

Long Jun smiled heartily and said, "At that time, we will be our opponents."

On hearing that, Ling Xian smiled and said nothing.

The benefits of the disciples have been so much. It is conceivable how great the benefits of the Son are. If there is an opportunity, he will definitely have to fight.

But it was destined to be far away.

The ninth realm is not easy to achieve, unless there is a great fortune, otherwise, it will never be possible in the short term.

"Well, let's forget about the unpleasantness before, and drink happy."

Long Jun moved his gaze to the crowd and raised his glass.

Seeing this, everyone also raised the wine glass, and restored to the former happy scene.

Ling Xian did not drink, he was thinking of the little **** king.

Although he won the first battle, it is undeniable that this is a strong enemy. If it is not lacking in invincibility, he must be at least a thousand moves away before he can suppress it.

But this person lives in the shadow of the little **** king, and you can imagine how powerful the little **** king is.

"Looks like I have to hurry up and improve my strength."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, the little **** Wang was the ninth level of power, and he was not afraid of the first battle, but if he ignored it, it would be troublesome.

Therefore, he must be promoted.

"What are you thinking about? Worry about the little **** king?" Luo Xinjie looked at the blue silk that fell to his forehead.

"Not to worry, just to plan ahead." Ling Xian chuckled. He even dared to break into the restricted area in the foreign country. How would he fear the little **** king?

"No one can move you with me." Luo Xinjie said faintly, showing domineering, no doubt.

"My business is ultimately up to me."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and said, "Rely on your shelter, what is it like?"

"You are my person. I naturally want to take shelter of you. Otherwise, where can I find such a good man?" Luo Xinjie's eyes waved and he was intrigued.

This made Ling Xian cried and laughed. She simply thought for herself, and was too lazy to understand it.

After three rounds of drinking, Long Jun pressed his hands and said, "Everyone is quiet, I have something to discuss with you."

It was said that everyone was in spirit, as was Ling Xian.

Long Jun will not hold a banquet for no reason, it must be something, and it is an extraordinary event.

"Not long ago, I found a star, to be precise, a dying star."

Long Jun said with a smile. The first sentence made everyone stunned.

After that, it was hot, and many people even had shortness of breath.

The dead star has no treasure, only fatal killing, but the dying star is a huge treasure.

Because when the heavens are about to die, the essence will be sprinkled all over the earth, giving birth to all things. At that time, I don't know how many natural treasures and treasures will be born.

Even aside from treasures, it is amazing to be able to bathe the essence of heaven.

Therefore, everyone's eyes are fiery, and they can't wait to go to the mortal star immediately, bathe the essence of heaven, and collect endless feats.

Ling Xian was also tempted, but he was not fainted by the interests and realized that something was wrong.

Checkmate is a world-recognized treasure, let alone say that the essence of bathing heaven is a rare opportunity.

How could Longjun share such good things with everyone? Even if he stepped back 10,000 steps, he was broad-minded and would like to share with everyone.

However, he could not invite Luo Xinjie and the gray man.

You must know that the four wise men are hostile, and Long Jun's move is undoubtedly the enemy.

Therefore, Ling Xian's heart was a little confused.

So is Luo Xinjie.

She gave a slight glance at Long Jun and said, "Long Jun, let's talk carefully, I don't believe you will be so generous."