Painting of the Nine Immortals

On the top of the mountain, thousands of people knelt on the ground, banging three heads at Ling Xian. The dull sound converged, representing gratitude and respect, resounding in this world.

This is a spectacular scene and an incredible scene!

These people are not worshipping heaven and earth parents, nor are they worshipping the gods and gods. However, in their eyes, the white clothes were the gods who stood high, and they were the bodhisattva who saved suffering!

There is no doubt that at this moment, the entire Nangong family is grateful to Ling Xian Ded, as a reborn parent!

"you guys……"

Looking at all the people kneeling on the ground, Ling Xian was a little bit surprised, but they did not expect that they would be so kind to him, which touched him and warmed him a bit.

"Thank you Master for saving your life!"

Everyone at the scene spoke in unison, everyone's eyes gathered on Ling Xian, full of gratitude, respect, and even worship.

In addition, there are many young girls who are even more brilliant, and can't wait to rush up to show their respects.

"Anyway, let's all get up." Ling Xian smiled slightly and motioned everyone up.

It was said that everyone in the audience shook their heads, as if they were not kneeling on the ground, and could not express their gratitude to Ling Xian.

Seeing this, Ling Xian couldn't help crying or laughing, and said with a smile: "It's not like you are grateful if you are like this, it is like I threatened you to apologize to me."

"This ..." Everyone in the room gave a smirk, and they all realized that there was something wrong with this move.

"Master Xian, in order to thank you for your life-saving grace, I specially made a baby for you."

I don't know who suddenly shouted, and then everyone in the scene reacted and hurried to stand up and took out the treasures they brought.

"Master Xian, I also brought you a treasure. This is a piece of millennium cold jade. Although it is not very precious, it can help the cultivator to meditate and calm. It can be regarded as a practical treasure."

"My alas, millennium cold jade is a fart. Master Xian, please look at my baby. This name is Jiuyang Yulu, it is a superb medicine, combining powerful medicine and delicious taste. Hehe, but for men For Xiu, this is a great supplement. "

"Haha, Jiuyang Yulu also dare to show ugliness? It's a shame. Master Xian, but a grand master, can you fancy your shit? Master, please look at this treasure of mine. You can't shoot at your body, it won't invade, and your defense is very strong! "

Everyone at the scene opened their mouths, while demeaning others' treasures, while bragging about their own treasures, just like hawkers in the market.

For a moment, the top of the mountain was noisy, as if entering a buzzing bazaar.

This made Ling Xian cry and laugh, with a little warmth and helplessness.

Millennium jade?

He really doesn't, but he has a better exquisite green tree. In terms of meditation effect, he doesn't know how many times it is with the millennium Han Yuqiang.

Jiuyang Yulu?

He didn't, but he had a better drunk immortal. When it comes to mellow taste, Jiuyang Yulu couldn't catch up.

As for what golden silk robes, Ling Xian was even more speechless. Let's not talk about his imperial clothing at all, just say that his cultivation during the Dan period is useful for wearing a defense that can stop the monks from building the base period?

Isn't this kidding?

However, Ling Xian also understands that for these people, those things are indeed precious treasures. But for him, it really is nothing, even if it is received, it is useless.

"Everyone be quiet, please listen to me." Ling Xian shook her head helplessly, pressing her hands in virtual pressure, and signaled everyone to shut their mouths.

Suddenly, the scene was silent, everyone closed his mouth obediently. This shows that Ling Xian's prestige in their hearts at this moment, I am afraid that even if the Nangong clan comes, it may not be able to do so.

"well."

Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction and said, "You can give me your precious and valuable treasures, which is enough to prove your gratitude. However, these things are of little use to me, but you need them more ... so, I have received your thoughts, so take these things back. "

"This……"

Everyone at the scene froze and did not listen to Ling Xian, but continued to talk, persuading him to accept the treasure.

And just as everyone was persuading, a bland remark murmured suddenly, making them reluctantly reclaim the treasure.

"Well, Master Xian won't accept it, it's for your sake. Hurry up and collect it for me."

The faint word fell, Nangong Confucianism fell from the sky, and it was still the blue robe, gentle and elegant.

"I've seen the patriarch."

Everyone at the scene unanimously, arching their hands at Nangong Confucianism.

"No need to be polite." Nangong Confucian waved his hand and looked around, a little tasteful.

He had just been hiding in the dark. He first saw the crowd kneeling and scratching his head at Ling Xian, and then saw these people give gifts to Ling Xian. This was a treatment he had never enjoyed, and some taste was inevitable. .

"Reclaim all your gifts. Master Xiannian does not need it, but for your good." Nangong Ru waved his hand and nodded in satisfaction when everyone was very reluctant to take it back. Then he turned his eyes to Ling Xian, his face suddenly filled with smiles, and arched, "I have seen Master Xian."

"The Patriarch of Nangong doesn't need to be polite." Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "It just happened that you are here. I'll take a trip in the province."

"But what's wrong with Master Xian?" Nangong Ru asked with a smile.

"Nothing, I just want to leave." Ling Xian said softly. The purpose of his trip has been completed, and he has also harvested a symbiotic flower between gods and demons. Naturally, it is time to set off for Ouyang's house.

"Farewell?"

Nangong's brow frowned slightly, and he said, "Why don't Master Xian spend more time so that I can show you the scenery of Nangong's house."

"No, your three big families have made things difficult for me by one thing, and now the thing that sent Ouyang's family." Ling Xian waved his hand.

"This one……"

Speaking of making things difficult, Nangong Ru smiled awkwardly and said, "Well, since you are determined to leave, I don't say much. There is only one sentence. No matter what trouble you encounter, as long as you speak, there is nothing in my Nangong family. Second words! "

"Yes, as long as you have a hard time, I will never let go of this life, even if I shed it!"

"Haha, count me alone, even if it's as difficult as going to heaven, I will desperately do it!"

The crowd then spoke, and their words were full of determination.

After hearing that, Ling Xian's heart warmed, and she nodded at the crowd, smiling: "Nangong patriarch, everyone, we will have a period later."

With that said, he rose into the air and broke through the space barrier of Nangong's house instantly, and then whistled towards the north.

It was over here, and he naturally wanted to rush to Ouyang's house to complete the last thing.

"I don't know where I am. There are difficult things waiting for myself, and what I will gain."

The corner of his mouth rose slightly, and a glimmer of expectation flashed in Ling Xianxing's eyes.

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