Painting of the Nine Immortals

The Shang Qingzong was very large and very prosperous. There were immortal halls and pavilions everywhere.

However, there are many remote places under the bustling.

Those places are basically desolate and no one cares.

Therefore, after realizing that many people are staring at themselves, Ling Xian did not return to the bedroom or go to the Eastern Wall, but walked towards a deserted place in the memory.

He doesn't like trouble. Once there is trouble, naturally, it must be resolved neatly and without any trouble.

When those people saw that Ling Xian was heading for a remote place, they immediately felt happy and followed closely.

There is no way, the seductive power of Shangqing Mind is too great. Even if Lingxian has shown their strength far beyond them, they cannot stop their greed.

Many people even called friends secretly, preparing to put him to death.

After about half an hour like this, Ling Xian finally came to the place in the memory that nobody cares about.

I saw that the place was a dry forest, located behind a large mountain, very desolate and few people came.

"That's it."

Ling Xian raised his mouth, turned to look at the dozens of people in front of him, and said, "You all followed, I don't know if I'm satisfied with the place I chose?"

"Knowing that we are working on your idea, we dare to go to a place of refusal."

A fairly handsome teenager took a step and said coldly, "I don't know if you should say that you are too confident or that you are too stupid."

"Yes, if you go to a crowded place, because of the rules of Shang Qingzong, we cannot start immediately."

Another teenager echoed, "But you actually came to this remote place and just gave me a chance. You are really stupid enough."

Everyone at the scene also spoke one after another, and their words were full of ridicule. It has been determined that Ling Xian's choice was to find a way out for himself.

Although everyone knows that he is the tenth layer of refining gas, but they have so many people, naturally they are fearless and do not take him seriously.

"I don't like trouble, and I don't like muddy water."

Ling Xian glanced at the people lightly and said, "Since you have been distorted by me, then you will be resolved soon, so as not to bother me endlessly."

"It's ridiculous to say that you can solve us."

"Involuntary means someone like you, even if you are ten layers of gas refining? What about so many of us, we can kill you with a single move."

"Yes, don't talk nonsense to him. After killing him, we will divide up his treasures."

The crowd spoke with ease and sarcasm in their words.

Obviously, they didn't take Lingxian at all.

As the so-called two fists are difficult to defeat the four hands, there are dozens of monks at the scene, even if it is Tianjiao, who is ten layers of gas refining, it is difficult to resist.

I just don't know, if they knew that Ling Xian had used his own power to kill and kill thousands of monsters, what would they dare to think about.

Or, if Lingxian's true cultivation is the later period of Dandan, they don't know if they will be scared to death directly.

"Come on, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you." Ling Xian shook her head with a smile and smiled. A group of young monks in the gas-gathering period were not as good as the ants in his eyes.

"Boy, thank you for this buried place you chose for yourself. No one here will know that we killed you."

The young man who spoke first smiled coldly, his face full of determination.

"You are wrong. This is not a place I choose for myself, but a choice for you."

Ling Xian's face was playful and suddenly thought that the reason why these people would be distracted by themselves was because the Shangqing mentality was too tempting.

The second is to think that these people go together, enough to kill themselves.

And if the strength of the foundation period suddenly erupts, I don't know what wonderful expressions will appear on these people's faces.

Thinking about it like this, Ling Xian suddenly became interested. Although he practiced ten layers of refining gas, he was enough to defeat these people. However, it will be a lot less fun.

"Haha, it's laughing, boy, there should be an end to stupidity."

"Boy, I admit that you may be strong, but with so many of us, can't we kill you?"

"Yes, I blame you for being too stupid, and you want to compete with me. It's too much for you."

The presence of ridicule and derision filled the words.

However, in the face of the ridicule of everyone, Ling Xian was cheeky and chuckled: "You are so determined, I am just the cultivation of the gas period?"

As soon as the words came down, everyone in the room suddenly stopped.

They didn't think about this possibility from the beginning, because Ling Xian appeared in the gas-refining area of ​​the Exchange Hall, and second, when he shot at the big man, they all sensed his ten-layer power of gas-refining.

Therefore, after taking a few breaths, the audience began a new round of taunts.

"Smile to my death, aren't you a cultivation practice in the gas refining period, or is it that the strong ones in the base period are not successful?"

"I've seen stupid, I haven't seen you so stupid, it's funny. If you are a strong man in the foundation period, I immediately kneel down and call your grandpa!"

"Haha, don't talk about grandpa, you can call your ancestors!"

Everyone laughed, but felt that Ling Xian's head was either flooded or kicked by a donkey, which was simply stupid.

However, the words that suddenly sounded and the terrible momentum made their irony stiffen into their faces.

"I'm really the foundation builder, you guys, kneel down and call Grandpa."

Ling Xian smiled and opened her mouth, letting go of suppressing this avatar.

Suddenly, the endless aura erupted from all directions, and then poured into him. After that, his momentum began to rise, and in an instant, he broke through to the initial stage of foundation construction!

The horrific momentum came out, sweeping the Quartet, shaking the forest!

Suddenly, everyone stood still, mocking and completely stiffened.

They all know what this momentum represents. Therefore, when they confirmed that it was indeed the momentum of the foundation period, their complexions changed instantly.

The emotions of shock, regret, and disbelief varied, but there was an emotion that permeated everyone's face.

fear.

If Lingxian was just a ten-layer monk who refined gas, so many of them would not be afraid, or even firmly believe that he could definitely be suppressed.

However, the foundation period is not the same, although from the perspective of combat effectiveness, Tianjiao, the tenth layer of gas refining, is almost the same as ordinary foundation construction. But for these gas-refining monks, the word Zhuji itself is a tremendous amount of oppression.

Therefore, when it was confirmed that Lingxian had the repair of the foundation period, everyone immediately felt fear.

"You guys, don't know now, do you still think that you have the ability to kill me?"

Looking at the people in front of them with fear, Ling Xianxing's eyes flashed with playfulness, and said, "The ones who just said they were going to call Grandpa, please stand up. Sorry, I really are the monks in the foundation period."

I go to your uncle!

You are playing pigs and eating tigers!

The crowd almost spurted blood.

Especially those who said that Ling Xian was a strong man in the base period, she wanted to cry without tears.