Painting of the Nine Immortals

A major event happened in Qingcheng recently.

Eight years ago, the first strong man in Qingcheng, that talented wizard came back!

This news swept the entire city of Qingcheng like a hurricane, and everyone who heard it couldn't help but be surprised. When they heard that Ling Xian brought back a lot of precious treasures, they were a little envious.

Indeed, if any family such as Ling Xian appears, they will gain the envy of others. And when this Tianjiao can not only bring glory to the family, but also give back to the family, it is even more jealous.

Therefore, in the past two days, everyone in the Ling family was full of joy, and they were quite proud of themselves.

This is also normal. Lingxian is the greatest pride in the century history of the Ling family, and it has even become a trend of spiritual belief. Now that he returned to his hometown with clothes and brocades, naturally the Ling family was up and down in jubilation.

When everyone in the Ling family was in an excited state, Ling Xian had already made a decision to leave the Ling family.

At this moment, the rising sun is rising, in a quiet and peaceful courtyard.

Lingxian is dressed in white as snow, standing against her hands, and staring deeply into the rising sun in the sky, her heart full of sadness.

It has been three days since I heard Ling Tianxiang become enchanted. He first visited Linghu, then visited Master Fang, and finally returned to his home.

Later, Ling Xian fell into a long frown, always thinking about what to do to awaken Ling Tianxiang's mind. For this reason, he even asked Jimou Ruxue and Feng Qingming, two Supreme Immortals, but unfortunately the result made him even more worried.

Jimo Ruxue gave him two methods. One is the legendary Holy Spirit Water, which can awaken the intellect of the demon. The second one is awakened by the surviving instincts of those who enter the demon.

The former Ling Xian has basically given up, just because the Holy Spirit Water is too empty, even in the past and present, it has never appeared in this world several times. Therefore, he focused on the second method.

"The remaining instincts ..."

Muttered, Ling Xian's brows froze, she didn't know what Ling Tianxiang had instincts, and whether she still existed after she became enchanted.

"Well, Xiaolangjun would say something unhappy, do you want to do that kind of shame with the slaves?"

A charming laughter suddenly sounded, and then Luo Xinjie Nana came. That bumpy body is really hot and sexy.

Listening to this provocative remark, Ling Xian's brow could not help but frown. If he changed a month ago, he might still react a little. However, at the moment, after more than a month of provocations by Luo Xinjie, he has already been able to resist.

Especially at this moment, he is worrying about Ling Tianxiang's enchantment. How can he bother to understand Luo? At the moment, he said coldly: "Luo Xinjie, you better stay away from me, I have no mood to joke with you."

"Ah, hey, what annoying thing is this? Tell your sister, maybe I can help?" Luo Xinjiejiao laughed, her hot body was close to Ling Xian, and her slim fingers were also here. He spins around his chest.

Ling Xian frowned, thinking of the mystery of the woman, and said with a try attitude: "I have a friend, really enchanted, I wonder if you have a way?"

"No wonder ..."

Luo Xinjie Xiu's eyebrows frowned slightly. During the period of her contact with Ling Xian, she had never seen him so frowning. However, she was relieved when he heard that a friend had fallen into magic.

Anyone who encounters such a thing will feel tricky.

"How about, can you do something?" Ling Xian asked.

"That's natural, don't look at who my sister is?" Luo Xinjie smiled charmingly, her fingers raised Lingxian's chin, and tempted, "As long as you promise to stay with your sister for one night, your sister will tell you."

"Let's stop talking nonsense, tell me quickly." Ling Xian frowned, and slapped Luo Xinjie's delicate fingers.

"A man who doesn't understand the style, no, boy." Luo Xin gave him a blank look, and said lazily: "There are two ways, one is the Holy Spirit Water, and the other is the instinct of awakening the demon."

"I knew I shouldn't believe you." Ling Xian flashed a little disappointment in her eyes, too lazy to talk nonsense with this woman, and walked back to the house on her own.

"Ok?"

Luo Xin explained for a moment, and said to himself: "It seems that he knows these two methods. Interesting, even the way to awaken the demon is known, it seems that this person's knowledge is far beyond my imagination."

"Sorrowful ..."

Walking back to the house by herself, Ling Xian frowned, thinking for a few hours, still clueless. This made him simply put the matter aside and plan to leave Ling's house.

"Well ... let's go to Emperor Capital first." After a deep groan, Ling Xian made a decision.

Since there is no clue for now and Ling Tianxiang hasn't shown up, he's gone for nothing. Therefore, he planned to rush to the capital of the Qin Dynasty first and complete the matter agreed with Gong Suoxin eight years ago.

Although eight years have passed, Ling Xian is not sure whether Gong Suoxin will be useful to her. But no matter what, he made an appointment first, and always wanted to apologize.

"If I remember correctly, Gong Suo begged me that the matter was about the inheritance of Qizhen Pavilion. I hope that the successor has not been determined and she is still alive ..."

Ling Xian flashed anxiety in his eyes. He knew exactly what would happen when some major forces chose an heir, so he couldn't help worrying. What if the palace locks down and fails to be assassinated by someone who is on the heirs?

And if it is because of his agreement, that Gong Suoxin failed in the capture and was later assassinated, then he would blame himself for a lifetime.

"Forget it, don't think about these things for the time being, until the emperor can see it for himself." Ling Xian shook her head, dispelled her thoughts, and then stepped out of the room.

"I'm going to the capital of the Great Qin Dynasty. If you want to come, continue to follow. Otherwise, where are you willing to go, anyway, don't stay in the Ling family." Ling Xian looked calmly, glanced at Luo Xin for a moment, unwilling Let her stay in Ling's house.

This woman is too dangerous, not to mention her unfathomable strength. The mere appearance of her country's popularity and ostentatious attitude attracted all men in the Ling family, even those who were older.

If it wasn't for this woman to follow Ling Xian all the time, everyone in the Ling family couldn't guess the relationship between the two of them. I am afraid that someone would have come after her.

"hate."

Luo Xin gave Ling Xian a glance, pretending to be shameful: "The slaves are all yours. Naturally, you have to follow Lang Jun and leave."

"Then wait for me at the gate of the city." Ling Xian was too lazy to solve the nonsense with Luo Xin, the figure flashed, and suddenly disappeared into the courtyard.

He resigned to Ling Tianxiao and Ling Hu.

"The capital ... interesting, I just happened to go around."

Looking at Ling Xian's figure that cut through the air, Luo Xinjie's mouth raised, revealing a smile that upended all beings, and it seemed that even that round of unforgettable sun was covered.