Painting of the Nine Immortals

"I promise."

Ling Xian's mouth smiled, and her white clothes fluttered slowly.

He usually looks like a scholar, with a smile on his corner of his mouth, calm and calm, as if the fall of the sky will not affect him.

However, when he encounters a war, he will transform into a human-like tyrannosaurus, a demon of the world, and shoot like a thunder, strong and rude.

"Haha, okay, that's great, my Ziyangzong has a strong fighting force!"

Zi Donglai laughed loudly, and it was difficult to hide ecstasy and excitement on his face.

Theoretically, as the master of a case, he was strong in the period of Dandan, and his heart was supposed to be calm, but such a worldly arrogant as Ling Xian is too rare to be found in the world!

Therefore, when I heard Ling Xian say that I promised three words, Rao was ecstatic because he had seen the strong wind and waves.

"The Purple Sovereign has won a prize, and I have repaired one, and I have no place to stay. Since the Sovereign's love is difficult, I will stay at the Ziyang Sect." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"Haha, okay, I have a beautiful scenery, strong aura, and the best place to live." Zidong laughed aloud and said, "Now I talk about the benefits of being a guest secretary."

"Want to hear the details," Ling Xian whispered softly.

Zi Dong came out with three fingers and laughed: "First, the status of Ke Qing is high. To a certain extent, he is the same as my suzerainty. Any disciple and elder who sees you must respect him, and dare not have the slightest respect. presumptuous."

"Second, you get 300,000 spirit stones every year."

"Thirdly, you can go to any place of the Ziyang Sect, of course, there are exceptions in several restricted areas, and you can practice all the methods except my Ziyang Sect's secret law."

"The treatment is really generous. It seems that I promised the sovereign of Zi, and it was the right thing to do." Ling Xian nodded with satisfaction. He didn't care about the spirit stone of the second article, which made him satisfied with the first and third articles.

The status is the same as that of the suzerain. Any disciple or elder must pay respect to him when he sees him. This means that Ziyang Zong is up and down. No one dares to provoke him, which can save a lot of trouble.

The third article can go in and out of Ziyangzong, which represents Lingxian's freedom of movement and unrestricted. This is naturally to satisfy him who likes to be unrestrained.

After groaning for a moment, Ling Xian said casually: "Zhong Zong, I like to read books, especially some ancient classics. I wonder if I can enter the Tibetan scripture pavilion to read?"

"Flipping through ancient books?"

Zi Dong frowned slightly, and did not understand what Ling Xian was doing, but since he invited Ling Xian to be a guest secretary, he naturally had no reason to laugh, and laughed: "Naturally, Ke Qing has a high status. Except for a few restricted areas, Ziyang Sect You can go anywhere, and of course the Scripture Pavilion. "

"It's so good." Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction. He promised to serve as a guest secretary to look up the ancient books of the Ziyangzong, hoping to find a way to return to the nine continents.

Zidonglai is also satisfied. For him, as long as he can win Lingxian's peerless arrogance, it is worth the effort.

As soon as he waved his sleeve, a piece of purple token emerged, and he said in a deep voice: "Lingxian, this is the Keqing token, which symbolizes your identity. Please be sure to put it away."

"Thank you, Lord, I took it down." Ling Xian took the token, put it in the storage bag, and then looked at the dense forest in front of him, laughing. "Now let us wait and see how much it will be before sunset People come out. "

In this way, he came with Zidong, and the magic fairy stood side by side, waiting for the result of the assessment.

As time passed by, the sun settled gradually, shining like blood.

A wolf howling boy covered in blood walked out of the dense forest, staggering and moving forward. Although his face was pale, his eyes were full of vitality.

Holding in his hand a black and purple token, we can see that he successfully grabbed the token and can join the Ziyangzong.

Immediately afterwards, more and more people came out of the dense forest, and some were sad and sad, leaving Wolverine here.

Some hard to hide the joy, walked quickly to the elder in charge of the assessment, presented the token to him, and then stepped aside and waited with the praise of the elder, the joy on his face grew stronger.

Soon, the sunset is over and the night is approaching.

Yunyan and Yunmeng went out side by side. Although the clothes were a little messy, but Yin Hong was not seen. It can be seen that their sisters were not injured.

"Okay, just fine."

Looking at the sister flowers in front, Ling Xian nodded comfortably.

Feeling Ling Xian's gaze, Yun Yan gave a smile, signalling Ling Xian to be at ease, then led Yun Meng, walked quickly to the elder, and presented him the token he had obtained.

Ten dollars!

The two women won ten tokens!

This result suddenly shocked the elder and the many monks waiting to be aside.

You know, Ziyangzong only buried sixty tokens this time, and it is not easy to win one under the circumstances, but the two pretty women in front of them got ten tokens. !!

What does this prove?

Prove that the second daughter's strength is very strong, can be called overwhelming!

Undoubtedly, Yunyan and Yunmeng are the top women in the mountain assessment.

"Okay, okay, okay, I didn't think there would be such excellent seedlings in this wide recruiting disciple. Come, please take a rest first." The elder smiled awkwardly, and he was polite. Female please go aside.

"Good elder."

Yun Yan nodded his head slightly, then quickly walked to Ling Xian with Yun Meng, and smiled and said, "My son, my sister and I got ten tokens."

"Well, yes, you are doing well."

Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction and was quite pleased with the result. After all, he also pointed to the second daughter, who was regarded as their half master.

The disciples are able to achieve impressive results, and naturally they are happy and proud to be masters.

Yun Yan Qiao blushed and was overjoyed. She fought against everyone in the dense forest and fought for ten tokens, not to win the crown and go directly to the inner door of the Ziyang Sect. His words of praise.

Therefore, when she heard Ling Xian boast that she was doing well, her heart was so sweet that she was swept away by the fatigue caused by the war, as if this compliment had a magic power that could make her whole body comfortable.

"What about me, then what about me, Master, am I not doing well?" Yunmeng's face looked eager, and his contemporaries looked forward to receiving praise from Lingxian.

"You did a good job, too." Ling Xian rubbed Yunmeng's little head and teased, "Is it the token you grabbed with your furnace, or was it grabbed with the help of your sister?"

Hearing that, Yun Meng glanced at Ling Xian with a guilty conscience, and when he saw that his mouth was smiling, and looked angry, he relieved his heart and hugged his arm and said, "Master, don't care what method I use, anyway I got ten tokens. Like the older sister, you have to give some rewards. "

"You girl, you know you want a reward."

Ling Xian reached out and nodded Yunmeng's forehead, then moved her eyes to Zidong, and laughed: "Zongzhu, these two girls are also half of my apprentices. Now they worship Ziyang Zong, and ask the Zongzhu to take care of them. "