Painting of the Nine Immortals

Looking at the glorious and glorious clear evening, Ling Xian sighed softly, with guilt and surprise.

The former is because he has affected Qing Wan, and the latter is because Qing Wan has cultivated to the eighth state.

Under normal circumstances, Qing Wan can never cultivate to the eighth state. The only explanation is that Yu Feng gave her a lot of magic pills.

"It seems that Yu Feng treats her well."

Ling Xian murmured to himself, thinking that Yu Feng really wanted to cultivate Qing Wan, but the next moment, he overturned this idea.

Because of this, he felt a lingering soul on Qing Wan.

This discovery made Ling Xian think of losing his house.

Although Qing Wan is only half of the cold moon corpse, it is a holy body after all, and it is a good target for looting.

Although it can not be determined, Lingxian's judgment will never be wrong. Qing Wan does have a trace of the soul of others.

"If this remnant is Yu Feng's body on Qing Wan, most of his purpose is to win the house." Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed and the cold mang appeared.

Before, he wanted to kill Yu Feng. At this moment, when he thinks of taking away the house, he naturally intends to kill even more.

"Fortunately, I have embarked on the path of immortal souls, and my aura is extremely keen, otherwise, I really can't find it."

Ling Xian's expression was cold. Fortunately, Shen Shen pulled herself into a foreign land, otherwise, Qing Wan would probably be taken away.

"That is Yu Feng, the seventh deity of the first deity in the world."

Zhan Ge came to Ling Xian and felt his bone killing intention. He couldn't help sighing: "It seems that your killing intention has been decided."

"Before, I started to kill my heart. At this moment, I am even more willing to kill." Ling Xian said lightly.

"Why?" Zhan Ge wondered.

"There is a lingering soul on Qing Wan, I guess, most of them want to take homes." Ling Xian's eyes were deep, no matter what, he would not allow Qing Wan to have an accident.

"Looting ..."

Zhan Ge frowned, and said, "If I remember correctly, Yu Feng had a daughter who had fallen a few decades ago."

"That makes sense."

"Yu Feng didn't want to collect Qing Wan as an apprentice, but wanted to find a robbing object for his daughter." Ling Xian's expression cooled down. If it wasn't because of his ancestor, he killed Yu Feng at this moment.

"Probably."

Zhan Ge sighed and said, "Fortunately, you are back, otherwise, this **** Qingwan will probably lose her life."

"After the birthday party, I will kill Yufeng and kill that ray of remnants."

"Sunny night, I will take care of you."

Ling Xian's expression was serious. If Yu Feng died, Qing Wan could not escape, therefore, he could only fight for it.

"Rest assured, I will take good care of Qing Wan." Zhan Ge uttered a humorous voice.

"Thank you very much." Ling Xian smiled. He knew Zhan Ge. It was a promise of money, and he was naturally relieved.

"You and I are fatal brothers, so you don't need to be polite."

Zhan Ge took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "You need to be careful, Yu Feng is the seventh generation grandson of the god, and he is a little higher than you."

"Anyway, if he is a child of the gods, it will make me jealous of three points."

Ling Xian smiled slightly. Yu Feng was only the seventh-generation grandson of the god. His bloodline had faded. Even if he was a little higher than him, it could not constitute a threat.

"Since you are sure, then I won't say much. There is no need, just speak." Zhan Ge said in a deep voice. He knew how dangerous this matter was, so he tried his best to help Ling Xian.

"I really need it. I'm welcome."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, then turned her eyes to the west, and said, "An old friend has come."

"Haha, that crazy woman is here." Zhan Ge laughed heartily, and turned his eyes to the west.

I saw a chariot penetrating the sky, not a three-wheelless chariot made of supreme gold, but also quite extraordinary.

On the chariot, a tall woman stood with her hands on her shoulders, like a female **** of war.

It is the demon Brahma.

"Would you like to say hello?" Zhan Ge smiled and said, "I know Yao Fan, she won't betray you."

"I know, but never mind."

Ling Xian sighed softly and said, "I've been involved with you once. If you weren't from the royal family, it would be like a clear night."

"You and my brother, what are you talking about?"

Zhan Ge waved his hand, then turned his eyes to the south, and said, "An old friend is here again."

"He's not dead yet?" Ling Xian looked cold.

Because the visitor is Xuan Xuan.

As when he first saw him, Xuan Xuan leaned on the chariot, two beasts, one left and one right, feeding him the fruit and wine.

"With the Yu tribe, naturally you can't die." Zhan Ge sneered. He and Xuan Xuan were the old opponents. After the fall of Shengshan and his party, they continued to die.

"Then let me kill him, remember that he said that year, next time he meets, take my head."

"I want to see how he removed my head." Ling Xian smiled slightly, and now Xuan Xuan has set foot in the ninth realm, the same as his cultivation, but the basis is too much.

He could kill this man without much effort.

"If he sees you, he doesn't know how wonderful his expression will be." Zhan Ge laughed, can't wait to see that scene.

Ling Xian was also interested.

When he first met Xuan Xuan, he was only a monk in the seventh realm, but now he is on an equal footing with Xuan Xuan, and his combat power is far more than this person.

This huge gap will definitely make Xuan Xuan feel mixed.

"Go and greet your guests. I'm waiting for the birthday party to end."

"By the way, I've prepared a birthday gift and talked about it."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, waving her hands, ten second-grade gods appeared, the fragrance overflowed, and the aura of light filled.

"It's too expensive, you can take it back." Zhan Ge shook his head, but this is ten second-class gods. Even him, he was very excited.

"Don't you say our brother, isn't it necessary to be polite?"

Ling Xian chuckled, and said, "Besides, this is a birthday gift for the ancestors of the warring family, not for you."

"Haha, okay, I accept it." Zhan Ge laughed, knowing that Ling Xian was looking at his face, otherwise, he wouldn't give his ancestor his birthday.

"Go and greet your guests."

Ling Xian smiled slightly. After the battle left, he turned his eyes to Qing Wan, and murmured, "Wait for me, soon, I will let you out of danger."

After that, he closed his eyes and waited patiently.

After an hour, the two approached his pavilion and whispered.

"I heard that your new disciple is Ling Xian's apprentice?"

"Yes, if I let the kid know, I robbed his apprentice, I don't know what I would think."

"Haha, it must be angry, but he can do nothing."

After hearing the conversation between them, Ling Xian opened her eyes and saw that one was Xuan Xuan and the other was Yu Feng.

"It's really a narrow road for the enemies." Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, cold mang surging.

Both men were on his list of killers, and when the birthday party ended, he would kill them.

"I robbed his apprentice because I deserved him."

Yu Feng smiled, and said, "Just like his kind of goods, but also worthy of Master Lengyue Yin body?"

"Yes, only Brother Yu, worthy of being Master of Lengyue Yin body."

Xuan Xuan flattered and laughed: "After the birthday feast, you and I will go together. I have something to do with Brother Yu."

Hearing that, Yu Feng nodded gently.

This gave Ling Xian a moment's surprise, then laughed.