Painting of the Nine Immortals

At this time, it was evening in the west.

On the open ground, all eyes gathered on Ling Xian, full of shock.

Not because he dared to interrupt the words of the Lord of Daofeng, nor because he rushed to compete at this time, but because he recognized his identity.

You know, half of these monks who are so busy are disciples from Zhen San Tang. Before they came, they all watched the big match in their respective halls, and naturally they were no strangers to Lingxian.

It can even be said that it is still fresh. After all, he won the championship, and the process is very amazing. In this case, how can he not keep his appearance in his heart?

Therefore, when the Santang disciples recognized him, he suddenly exclaimed.

"Isn't this Xianling, I'm the champion of Tongtang!"

"Don't make fun of it, Xian Ling is clearly my Dantang champion. How could it be your instrument?"

"Do n’t you make a joke, don't you know who Xianling is? He is the champion of my team. He overwhelmed Tuoba's unparalleled Tianjiao with overwhelming strength in the big game!

People who recognized Lingxian all spoke at the same time. After that, the speakers were stunned.

Because some people said that Ling Xian was the champion of Qitang, and some thought he was the champion of Dantang, and some thought he was the champion of Zhentang.

This stopped everyone present, and after a while, they spoke again and insisted on their opinions.

"Impossible! Xian Ling is clearly the champion of my instrument hall. I saw with my own eyes that he had made a five-pin spirit plate, which has suppressed Tianjiaoxiang as ever!"

"Yeah, this is what our Qitang disciples have seen with their own eyes. Although I understand that you are looking at Xianling's talent and strength, you want to follow the light, but you can't be so rogue!"

"Yes, Xian Ling is clearly the champion of my instrument hall. You are too shameless. You just talk with your eyes open!"

Disciples of Qitang have spoken one after another, thinking that the other two groups wanted to get some light, so they rebuked the two groups for their shamelessness.

"Go to your uncle! Our rogue? Don't tease! Xianling has refined Wupinjiudan into Dantang, which we have seen with our own eyes!"

"Yes, everyone in Dantang can testify. He beat the Wizards with red makeup and won the championship!"

"Yeah, according to me, it's clear that you are jealous of Dan Tang, who has such a peerless wizard, it's your rogue!"

Disciples of Dantang then spoke, fiercely blaming everyone in Qitang.

"I'll go to your group of uncles! Not long ago, Xianling crushed Tuoba Feng and won my championship!"

"Shameless, shameless! Open your eyes and talk nonsense, and even say that you are a champion of Dodge Wizards, do you want to lose face?"

"Yes, it's almost shameless. I'm ashamed to wait!"

The disciples in Zhentang are also unwilling to fall behind, and are in tit-for-tat with the disciples in Danji Ertang.

After that, the disciples of Santang started an extremely fierce quarrel over which championship Ling Xian was.

The scene, as a result, became chaotic, and soon became chaotic.

"That's your shameless, rogue, shameless!"

This is the voice of Qitang disciples. They firmly believe that Ling Xian is the champion of Qitang, and no one can distort this fact!

"Who do you say is shameless and shameless? I think it belongs to you, the most shameless shameless shameless!"

This is the voice of Dantang disciples. They firmly believe that Qitang is the most shameless. Actually dare to call their Dantang champion as Qitang champion, it is simply intolerable!

"Don't make a noise, both of you are shameless and shameless!"

This is the voice of Jintang disciples. They all agree that Lingxian is a treasure belonging only to their Jintang. Everyone who dares to compete with Zhentang is shameless!

In this way, the three disciples had their own opinions, and the quarrels intensified, and there was a tendency to start fighting.

In fact, they are not right, because Ling Xian is the champion of Qi Dan San Tang. Only because the participation time is different, no one knows, so all three disciples think that he won only one championship, which is the championship of their respective court.

Right now, these disciples are gathered in Sifeng Dabie, and they just happened to run into Lingxian. Naturally, they made a big joke.

And their fierce quarrel also made everyone in the audience watch.

Even the Lord of the Four Peaks was a little stunned.

They stared at the three disciples who were spitting, only thinking that their brains were not enough, and they couldn't analyze the chaos in front of them.

But gradually, they understood and were shocked.

Because the Santang disciples are righteous one by one, it sounds unnatural, and it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity.

Can it be guessed that a person named Xianling won both the Qitang Championship and the Dantang Championship, and even the Zhentang Championship?

The four-peak disciples boldly speculated, but the next instant, they overturned the speculation.

Because they can't imagine that there will be people who do three things in this world, and all have achieved such brilliant achievements!

"Unexpectedly, winning three championships myself would actually cause such a mess."

Looking at the three disciples who were still arguing, Ling Xian was still a little stunned, but he did not expect such a big joke.

This made him cried and laughed. Seeing that the three disciples were about to fight, he hurriedly spoke and stopped the monks who were irritated and filled.

"Stop it for me!"

The words fell, and the disciples first froze, and then turned their eyes to him.

"Xian Ling, you said to yourself, are you the champion of my instrument hall?"

"Fart! Xianling, you are clearly my Dantang champion, right?"

"You really don't see the coffin and tears, Xianling, tell them, you are the champion of my battlefield!"

Disciples in the three churches spoke again, leaving Ling Xian to cry and laugh, almost speechless.

"You guys."

Shaking his head with a smile, Ling Xian first turned her eyes to everyone in Qitang and smiled: "I am the champion of your Qitang."

As soon as the words came down, everyone in Qitang suddenly showed joy, and while laughing proudly, he looked at the people in Zhendan Ertang with that provocative look.

The disciples in Zhendan and Liangtang showed anger and looked at Ling Xian with anger.

However, when his next sentence sounded, everyone in the room was stunned.

"I am also your Dantang champion."

There was a slight smile on Lingxian's mouth, and he shifted his eyes from the people in Dantang to the disciples, and laughed, "I am still, your champion of Zhentang."

As soon as the words fell, everyone present was dull.

What does it mean to be Dan Tang champion, Qitang champion, or Zhentang champion?

Everyone was confused, but soon, a shocking world made them believe that it was unbelievable, and slowly emerged from their hearts.

Oh my god

Wouldn't you be the champion of Dan Santang?

All the people in the audience were incredulous, and Qi looked at Lingxian as if they were looking at a monster.