Painting of the Nine Immortals

The day is high and dazzling.

On the long street, a girl in green clothing looked around, beautiful and beautiful.

Behind her was a man in a golden robe, with black hair scattered and full of vitality, like a round of eternal sun, dazzling.

The two traveled together and flirted with each other, like a golden boy and a girl, made a pair in heaven, and a pair in the ground.

"Good pair of sects."

"I said, Mr. Ling, you have been staring at that girl, shouldn't you just fancy others?"

The tree spirit was suspicious, and said, "I have to remind you that you can't dig into the corners of people."

"How do you know, I stared at that girl?" Ling Xian shook her head and smiled, admitting that the girl in green clothing was ashamed to spend the moon, but he was looking at the man like the sun.

"It's either the girl or the man."

Shu Ling shuddered, and subconsciously distanced herself from Lingxian, saying, "You shouldn't be like Longyang."

How long is Longyang?

Ling Xian couldn't help crying and said, "Don't say I don't have it, even if it does, I don't look at you."

"What do you mean?"

Shu Ling was unwilling, and said, "My husband is handsome and handsome, Yushu is near the wind, all the way, do you know how many women are staring at me?"

"Are you sure they are watching you?" Ling Xian shook her head with a smile.

The tree spirit is indeed a fairy-tale, but it doesn't go along with the handsome and handsome, except for the old woman, which woman will look after him?

"Why not me? Tell you, I have received dozens of love letters." Shu Ling proud of himself.

"It's up to you to hand it over to me." Ling Xian laughed with a smile.

"Ahem, don't say this."

Shu Ling was embarrassed and hurriedly shifted the topic: "Since there is no Longyang good, why stare at him?"

"He is my second disciple, and I haven't seen him for a hundred years." Ling Xian sighed, never expecting to meet Xiaoshi here.

Right now, he took a big step and stopped the small stone.

"Master!"

The small stone was pleasantly surprised. He was the sun **** stone, without father and mother. Lingxian was his only relative.

After a long absence, he was naturally surprised and excited.

"Little stones, it's been a long time."

Ling Xian smiled mildly. He had four apprentices, big disciple An Qiushui, second disciple Little Stone, third disciple Qing Wan, and young disciple Lu Yunmeng.

All four are dragons and phoenixes, the pride of heaven.

"small stone?"

The woman in Biyi froze, smiling and leaning back and said, "This name is a good match for you.

Hearing the words, Little Stone blushed and said, "Master, let me introduce you. She is the little princess of the peacock dynasty, whose name is Kong Ling."

"Yes, it deserves my disciples."

Ling Xian nodded with a smile. The peacock dynasty is the oldest force in the city of triumph. Although there are no close people sitting in the town, there are four or five supreme and the depth is unpredictable.

Even the six giants dare not belittle them.

"Master ..."

Little Stone's face turned redder, and he turned his eyes to Kong Ling, saying, "He is my master, Lingxian."

"Lingxian?"

Kong Ling hesitated, and hurriedly asked, "Which Lingxian?"

"It is to suppress the King of the Sun and the King of the Sun, and make the fish fairy and the red predecessor Lingxian as shameless." Little Stone's tone is calm, but anyone can hear it, and his worship and pride.

Lingxian is famous in the universe and has the same reputation. As his apprentice, can't Little Rock be proud? How can we not feel honored?

"Why didn't you say it earlier? If you said that Senior Ling was your Master, my father would not stop our marriage." Kong Ling was anxious.

"I told you, you don't believe it." Little Stone smiled wryly.

"I ..." Kong Lingqiao blushed, speechless.

She and Xiaoshi heard at the same time that Lingxian suppressed the King of the Sun and King of the Sun. At the time, Xiaoshi told her that Lingxian was his master.

However, Kong Ling thought that the small stone was joking and didn't go to his heart.

"The person who suppresses the King of the Sun and the King of the Sun is indeed me, and I am indeed his master." Ling Xian smiled lightly, distinguished and extraordinary.

"Senior, I ..." Kong Ling was embarrassed, his little hands clenched tightly, and he was anxious.

Although she is the little princess of the peacock dynasty, compared with Lingxian, it is nothing.

It is no exaggeration to say that Ling Xian alone can be worthy of one big force. Even her father and emperor have to be polite.

"You don't have to be restrained or call me senior."

Ling Xian smiled gently and said, "If you like, you can call me Master."

"Really?" Kong Ling was surprised. Ling Xian's words meant that he agreed to her marriage with Xiao Shito. How could he not be happy?

"You and Xiao Shitong are happy, I have no reason to stop." Ling Xian smiled lightly. No matter what identity Kong Ling was, he would not block as long as Xiao Shi likes it.

At the moment, he threw a big sleeve and a black shield emerged.

The dazzling light of the god, as thick as the mountain, is the embryonic form of the Supreme Soldier.

This made Kong Ling hold back. She is the little princess of the peacock dynasty and she has great knowledge, so she can see at a glance that the shield is the prototype of the Supreme Soldier.

"I don't have anything in my body, so I have to give you this treasure, I hope you don't reject it." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

No body?

Disgusting?

Kong Ling's mind and drama shook, and the value of the Supreme Soldier's prototype was inestimable. Even the peacock dynasty with unfathomable details, there were only two.

However, Ling Xian handed out the prototype of the Supreme Soldier, which is called no body?

Seeing Kong Ling not speaking for a long time, Ling Xian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and said, "If you hate it, I can change one."

"No, no, no." Kong Ling shook her head again and again, but that was the prototype of the Supreme Soldier. How could she be disgusted with the coveted treasure she dreamed of?

"Then accept it." Ling Xian smiled lightly. To him, the prototype of the Supreme Soldier is nothing, as long as he has the magical material, he can easily make it.

"This thing is too expensive, I can't accept it." Kong Lingbei bit his red lips tightly.

"You are a companion of Little Rock, my apprentice, you don't have to be polite with me." Ling Xian laughed.

"Master, can I ask you one thing?" Kong Ling blinked his eyes, full of hope.

"You said." Ling Xian said softly.

"My father did not agree with our marriage. I hope that the Supreme Master will take the prototype of the Supreme Soldier as an engagement gift and ask my father for a marriage."

Kong Ling spread a smile and said, "Master is the future emperor. If you come forward, the father will definitely agree to our marriage."

"It's not difficult, but you have to accept my meeting gift." Ling Xian smiled, and felt that Kong Ling's heart was good, and it was a good match for Little Stone.

For him, the prototype of the Supreme Soldier has no temptation, but for Kong Ling, it is undoubtedly the most precious.

In order to allow the Lord of the Peacock Dynasty to agree to her marriage with Little Stone, she would rather abandon the Supreme Soldier prototype, which shows how much she loves Little Stone.

"Master ..." Kong Ling stopped talking. What if she accepted the prototype of the Supreme Soldier?

Although Ling Xian went there, the Lord of the Peacock Dynasty would promise her marriage with Little Stone, but if the engagement gift was not enough, it would make the Lord of the Peacock Dynasty unhappy.

"Fool, can't you see it?"

Little Stone smiled: "Master gave you the prototype of the Supreme Soldier. Do you think he did not touch your father's treasure?"

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No more chapter three, excuse me.