Painting of the Nine Immortals

Ling Xian frowned, thinking about how to get the treasure map.

After much deliberation, only stealing is the most reliable.

"Tomorrow, the Xiao family will hold an appraisal conference. I don't know if I can find fish in muddy water."

Ling Xian murmured to himself, he was not interested in becoming the strongest of the younger generation, and did not want to admire the prestige of his predecessors.

However, this is the best time for theft.

Tomorrow, the Xiao family will be busy going up and down, which is undoubtedly a good opportunity to fish in muddy water.

"Be patient."

Muttering, Ling Xian sat cross-legged, practicing the second pattern of chemical and physical exercises.

If he can achieve Dacheng, his strength will reach the level of the master, becoming the world's top powerhouse!

Time passed little by little. In the early morning of the next day, Ling Xian opened her eyes and set off for the Xiao family.

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The appeal of the appraisal conference is huge. Although it can only be attended by invitations or masters of second-class or above, it does not prevent people from all over the world from coming to see the lively.

Therefore, there are thousands of people in front of the Xiao family.

Every now and then someone comes up with invitations or reveals their strength, making those who are not eligible to envy.

"Either there is an invitation, or does it show strength ..." Ling Xian frowned, and his trip was to steal treasure maps and act in a low-key manner.

But he did n’t have an invitation, and if he did n’t show his strength, he would n’t even be able to enter the Xiao family.

"Also, it can only show strength."

Ling Xian sighed softly, then crowded into the crowd, and said to the middle-aged man at the gate: "I have no invitation."

"Then please ask the son to show his strength." The middle-aged man smiled, stretched out his right hand, and the internal force surged.

Seeing this, Ling Xian also stretched out her right hand and met the middle-aged man.

He did not use his full strength, but only used 60% of his internal force, which is the level of second-rate masters.

However, it is enough to participate in the tasting conference.

"The son has a strong internal force, and I can't." The middle-aged man smiled a bit, and said, "Please."

Hearing that, Ling Xian smiled slightly, then took a big step and walked into the Xiao family residence.

Seeing this, everyone present showed envy.

For them, being able to participate in the appraisal conference is a glory and naturally envy.

"My son, please wait a moment." An old man in Jinyi laughed. "In a few moments, the appraisal meeting will begin."

"Okay." Ling Xian nodded with a smile, looking at the Xiao Family Mansion.

The pavilions, pavilions, and landscapes of Xiaojia Mansion are beautiful and beautiful.

Then, Ling Xian moved her eyes forward and looked at the people participating in the appraisal conference.

These people gathered in groups of three or five, without exception, with extraordinary magnificence.

Many of them are first-rate masters, and even more are top figures in first-rate masters.

At this moment, people outside Xiao Fu suddenly exclaimed, and people inside the House also stared.

Because, a handsome man fell down like a fairy, and he was extraordinary.

"Innocent boy! He is the leader of the younger generation!"

"It is said that he has cultivated the Immaculate Heart Sutra to the seventh level, and is the person who is most likely to become a great master today!"

"There is no suspense, the strongest of the younger generation of the appraisal conference must be him!"

"Maybe, the innocent boy is indeed the leading figure of the younger generation, but the heirs of the five surnames, seven ancestors and nine hidden generations are no worse than him."

The crowd spoke, and just as they were talking, a man in black like a tower appeared, and there was a fascinating demeanor among himself.

"Hundred Miles! There was a good show."

"This person is the strongest of the Baili family, and Baili family and the Innocent Palace are feuds."

"It's a worthwhile trip to see the duel between the two."

The spirits of all the people at the scene, especially when the five surnames and seven descendants of Nine Hidden Secrets appeared, were more like chicken blood.

Ling Xian was also interested.

Whether it is a battle of hundreds of miles or an innocent boy, or a descendant of five surnames, seven ancestors, and nine hidden generations, they are all the best in the first-class masters. It is a great pleasure to see the confrontation between them.

"Ha ha ha, everyone gathered here, it really makes my Xiao Jiapeng flourish."

A hearty laughter sounded, and then a middle-aged man appeared, fluttering with big sleeves and romantic.

"I've seen Chief Xiao."

Everyone at the scene greeted the ceremony, whether it was a descendant of the five surnames, seven ancestors and nine hidden generations, or the well-known predecessor's famous name, they dare not take it seriously.

"You are welcome."

Xiao Jiazhi said with a smile, "I have two good news to announce. The first, overlord will come."

Hearing the words, everyone in the audience stunned for a moment, and then they showed joy, especially the younger generation, showing their excitement.

The most indispensable are the legends, but in this era, the world only remembers three legends.

One is the sword god, the other is the female emperor, and the other is the overlord.

If the **** of swords is recognized as the number one in the world, then the overlord is the number two recognized in the world. He trained at the age of seven, became a first-rate master at the age of eighteen, and set foot in the grand masters at the age of thirty.

After that, he would dominate the world, hard to meet his rivals.

In the heart of the knife practitioner, he is the supreme god, a living legend!

In this way, can everyone not get excited?

"The chief Xiao is so powerful that he can invite the overlord." An old man in black praised.

"The prize has been overdone, and the Overlord has recently created a sword-making method, and I would like to invite you to taste it." The owner of the Xiao family smiled and said, "The second good news is that the sword **** will also come."

The words fell, everyone in the room was stunned, and never dreamed that there would be two legends in this evaluation conference.

"It's a worthwhile trip to see the style of overlords and sword gods."

"It's lively now, I don't know if Overlord will challenge the sword god?"

"With the overlord's temperament, a challenge should be launched, but I don't know if the overlord can defeat the sword **** this time?"

Everyone started talking, excited.

It is a blessing to see the glory of two legendary people, and it would be a blessing for three lives to see the two men confronting each other.

"It's interesting to sit alone on a tall building called the lonely sword god, and the overlord who has been in the world for more than ten years." Ling Xian smiled slightly and looked forward to the confrontation between the two.

Both men are standing at the peak of martial arts, and only one line can break the void.

If you can see the strength of the two, Lingxian will know what kind of strength is necessary to break the void.

brush!

A cracking sound sounded, and then a faucet was inserted into the ground.

The next moment, a middle-aged man with big eyes and big eyes descended from the sky, as the emperor came, swallowing mountains and rivers.

Suddenly, everyone at the scene felt pressure, as if carrying a huge peak, breathing was difficult.

The same is true of Lingxian.

This person's momentum is too powerful, even if it is a top person in the first class, it is difficult to resist.

However, in just a moment, the stress disappeared.

It wasn't that the overlord dissipated the momentum, but a man in white appeared and took over the momentum of the overlord to himself.

This person's temperament is ordinary and unremarkable, but it gives people a sense of returning to their true meaning.

"Bawang, it's been a long time." The man in white smiled slightly, with no body and no sword.

However, it made everyone present respectful.

Because, he was the sword god, the first person in Wulin that year!