Painting of the Nine Immortals

Aura of light soars into the sky, illuminating the sky.

Dozens of treasures are suspended in mid-air, without exception, they are valuable and rare in the world.

Many big people looked hopefully, hoping that Ling Xian would take the treasure.

"I have received your kindness, please take back the gift." Ling Xian smiled slightly, taking short hands and short mouths. If he accepted them, they would have a reason to ask him.

"This…"

Everyone looked at each other, with the exception of the dream ancestor and the gray-clad old man, everyone showed disappointment.

The reason why they are not disappointed is because they have borrowed a defective fairy ware to Ling Xian, and have already formed a good destiny. Even if Ling Xian does not accept gifts, it will not be difficult for the dreamers and Taichu teachers.

The rest did not form a good destiny with Ling Xian, and naturally was disappointed.

"Imperial, I have a granddaughter.

A white-haired old man smiled and said, "If the emperor does not give up, he can take her as a bed girl."

After hearing the words, everyone also spoke, even if it was a magpie, they also wanted to distribute the pearl of their palm to Lingxian.

This is the charm of the emperor.

In this age of no immortals and no gods, the great emperor is an invincible existence, and all creatures in the universe must bow to their heads.

In order to climb a relationship with him, let alone a woman, even if it is a hundred, there are countless people willing.

"I already have fellows."

Ling Xian shook her head and smiled, taking Lin Qingyi's jade hand and saying, "You are all kind, I can only take it to heart."

"Lingxian ..."

Lin Qingyi's face turned red slightly. In front of so many people, she was naturally a little embarrassed, but it was more joy.

Especially after feeling countless envious eyes, she was even sweeter.

Ling Xian was the great emperor who came to the world, and publicly said that Lin Qingyi was his prince, which woman could not envy?

"It's my fault, and I ask the emperor to forgive me."

The white-haired old man sweated coldly, and those who wanted to assign the pearl on the palm to Lingxian were also uneasy.

In front of Lin Qingyi, talking about marriage with Ling Xian, what is the difference between this and death?

"It doesn't matter, I don't blame those who don't know."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "I won't accept gifts, and I don't need to mention marriage."

After hearing the words, everyone sighed, and it was difficult to hide the disappointment.

Ling Xianjun came to the world, overlooking Cang Sheng, and did not have a good relationship with him, their hearts really couldn't let go.

"What do you worry about, I know exactly, put my heart in my stomach, my existence will not affect the situation in the universe."

"As long as you don't mess with me, you will still be high."

Ling Xian chuckled. Throughout the history of the youth, most of the great kings who suppressed an era would unify the universe and command the world.

However, he is not interested in power.

What's more, the invincible sacred ancestor is about to be born, and it is unknown whether the universe can survive the difficulties. How can he have the mood to rule the universe?

"I am assured of the words of the emperor." The old man in white breathed a sigh of relief, and so did the rest.

"I still have something, so I won't be accompanied." Ling Xian smiled slightly, took Lin Qingyi's hand, and left by wind.

The destination, the peacock dynasty.

The master of the peacock dynasty just regrets his relatives, and dare to imprison small stones, which Ling Xian cannot tolerate.

Therefore, he wanted to go to the peacock dynasty and seek justice.

"There is no regret in this life to witness the birth of the legend and the rise of the emperor."

"The thought of him being less than two hundred years old makes me unbelievable."

"Yes, he is so wicked. Compared with him, I am not even an ordinary person."

Looking at Ling Xian's back and forth, everyone felt honoured.

Because they are witnesses to history.

Ling Xian is undoubtedly known for a long time, and has a long history, and can witness his coming to the world, and everyone is naturally honored.

...

The setting sun is like blood, spilling the afterglow.

In the sky, Lin Qingyi slumped to the blue silk on his forehead and said, "The pearls on those people's palms should be very beautiful. Why don't you agree?"

"No matter how beautiful you are, you are beautiful without a woman." Ling Xian chuckled, calmly resolving the crime of Lin Xingyi.

"If it's more beautiful than me, would you agree?" Lin Qingyi Lixuo smiled, and was full of charm and beauty.

"First, there is no more beautiful woman in the world than you, and second, I won't agree with me." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"Is it…"

Lin Qingyi smiled and said, "Your confidante is a lot of friends. They are all beautiful women. They want to marry you, do you refuse?"

"Cough ..." Ling Xian coughed, wondering how to answer.

Gong Suoxin and other confidantes have deep roots for him and give up their lives at the expense of him. How can he give up?

"No more teasing you."

Lin Qingyi shook her head and laughed, and said, "It is false to say no to jealousy, but they have a deep meaning to you and are no less inferior to me. If you abandon them because of me, my conscience will not be able to live.

"Tsing Yi ..." Ling Xianyi's heart warmed, and Lin Qingyi's words showed his willingness to accept Gong Suoxin and others. Could he not move?

"At that time, I went to Yuezhou with several sisters, and they all had a deep affection for you, even if they gave their lives.

Lin Qingyi sighed softly, and said, "If I didn't allow you to marry them, wouldn't I become an jealous woman?"

"Thank you, Tsing Yi."

Ling Xian looked at Lin Qingyi tenderly and said, "In this life, I will not lose you."

"With your words, I'm satisfied."

Lin Qingyi smiled softly and said, "However, I don't allow you to show mercy everywhere. Like the emperors of all ages, there are three thousand beauties in the harem."

"You have one person, I know enough." Ling Xian shook her head and smiled. With his current and present strength, let alone the harem beauty three thousand, thirty thousand is not a problem.

But does it make sense?

The woman who married him was nothing more than because he came to the world to claim respect for the world.

Only Lin Qingyi and Gong Suoxin, such as confidantes, truly love him. No matter what he becomes, love will not fade.

"I'm content too."

Lin Qingyi smiled all over the city, and Yu pointed at Ling Xian's left chest and said, "Your heart is with me, and there is no regret in this life."

Upon hearing this, Ling Xian touched Lin Qingyi's hair and smiled, "Let's go, I'll take you to see my second apprentice."

After speaking, he stopped speaking and flew towards the Peacock Dynasty.

...

The Royal Palace of the Peacock Dynasty, civil and military officials are listed one after another, and the mouth is overwhelming.

However, the Lord of the Peacock Dynasty has no intention to listen.

Because of this, he has received the news that Ling Xianji's foundation has been fulfilled and he has crushed the three uprights.

Although the peacock dynasty has been passed down for 10,000 years, even the six giants are afraid of killing three points, but there are no close people sitting around. Ling Xian can crush even the three close ones, and it is easy to overthrow the peacock dynasty.

Therefore, the Lord of the Peacock Dynasty was disturbed and regretted.

If he had known early, Ling Xian could be immature when he was already supreme, and he would not regret killing him!

"Retreat."

The Lord of the Peacock Dynasty sighed. He knew that waiting for himself was death, and the only chance to survive was a small stone.

At the moment, he ordered the **** to release the small stone.

At this moment, the cold words resounded through the peacock dynasty, making the master of the peacock dynasty look greatly changed.

"Dare to imprison my disciples, Your Majesty, you are not timid."

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Happy Lantern Festival, there is no third chapter.