Painting of the Nine Immortals

"I said, you have more than a hundred concubines, why bother people?"

A sneer with a ridiculous voice sounded slowly, making everyone present at the scene.

Afterwards, everyone saw a bright, bright sword light cut through the sky, showing its sharpness and unstoppable.

brush!

This sword is more splendid and more stunning than the graceful Huafei Fei Xian. As if it were a real fairy shot, there are ruins and openness!

"Ok?"

Feeling the coldness and coldness behind him, Mozun's face changed slightly, and he hurried out.

And taking this opportunity, Hua Wan about to support her body, flashed to the ground. Afterwards, she turned her gaze towards the sound source, with a little gratitude.

The same goes for everyone present.

After seeing the appearance of the figure in white, everyone was stunned, but the person who shot it was actually the new flower god.

As the first flower **** in thousands of years, and also a male flower god, Lingxian is undoubtedly attracting much attention.

Looking at the entire Huacheng, people who do n’t know him are almost none. Especially after his suppression of Yuezhou Liujie in the First World War, it made everyone keep him in mind.

That glorious scene, that stunning scene, is immortal for everyone in Huacheng.

Therefore, when it was clear that the man who shot was Lingxian, everyone immediately remembered his terrible combat power, and could not help but refresh his spirit.

It was just another thought of the majestic power of Mozun, and the glory in their eyes faded again.

"Well, the flower **** is really strong. It can be said that it is invincible, but it is only the period of Dandan."

"Yeah, even if the **** of flowers is invincible, it is difficult to compete with the Yuan Ying strong, after all, let alone a Yuan Ying peak strong!"

"Well, even the Lord of the City and the moat can't stop the demon. This is a terrible situation. If this person takes the Lord of the City away, not only will Huahua's reputation be damaged, but even his strength will be greatly damaged . "

Everyone sighed, their faces were filled with despair.

The same is true for Hua Wanyu. When she thinks that she may become the little magpie of the demon head, she is like falling into an ice cave and getting cold all over her body.

"The **** of shit! You dare to shoot against this deity, you are really impatient ..."

Mozun drank angrily, while turning his body, he turned his eyes to the sound source. However, when he saw the appearance of the young boy in white, he was suddenly struck by lightning.

"Here ..."

The last word was spit out slowly, and the demon lord's eyes widened, and he couldn't help breathing.

For him, who had been around the world, there were two memories that he least wanted to remember, one that was sealed in the town's magic monument.

The other paragraph is the memory of being released from the monument by Ling Xian and encountering several threats.

If one of these two memories is the one he is most reluctant to recall, it is undoubtedly the latter. It is a shame and shame to be beaten up front and not shameful, but persecuted by an ant who can pinch himself.

Therefore, after the war, Mozun left Yunzhou and came to Yuezhou, in order not to see that abominable boy again.

However, at present, Ling Xian appears again in front of him, so how can he not get stuck?

"you you…"

Mozun grew up with a mouth full of incredible looks.

"What am I? Didn't Mozun forget my old friend for years?"

Ling Xian smiled, looked at the dull Mozun, and played with the taste: "Well, even if you forget me, you will never forget this town's magic monument."

As he said, he reached out his right hand, and a black stone emerged. Suddenly, the momentum of terror swept out, as if it could crush the world and suppress the sky.

Town Magic Monument!

The nemesis of all the devil in the world!

"I do! Don't take out this stone monument!"

The demon screamed, as if the mouse saw a cat, and Fei retreated toward the rear.

This scene shocked everyone present!

They looked at Mozun with fear in their faces, and looked at Ling Xian with a smile on their faces, wondering what happened.

what's the situation? Listening to this tone of speech, it seems that God of Flower knew this great demon king?

Moreover, this demon seems to be afraid of the flower god?

Everyone present was dull and wondered if they had read it wrong. How could a fierce and terrifying horror be afraid of a monk with a buddhist age?

"I just took it out. Are you afraid of being like this?"

Ling Xian smiled and spurred the magic method of the town's magic monument. Immediately, the black stone monument shined brightly, and the momentum emanating from it became more and more terrifying.

Mozun became more and more afraid.

He stepped back quickly, as if he had seen a ghost, and his expression of fearlessness suddenly turned into fear, and his body was shaking a little.

It can be seen that the town's magic monument and Lingxian have left him with painful memories.

"No, don't urge the town's magic monument!"

Mozun roared again and again.

However, in the eyes of everyone, this is a manifestation of fear, because they have determined that this demon is really in fear!

Fear of Lingxian!

This shocked everyone to the utmost, and all eyes gathered on Ling Xian, as if watching a monster.

Hua Wanyue was also the same, staring blankly at the handsome young man, his heart set off a huge wave.

She never dreamed of it. The devil who easily suppressed herself would be afraid of Lingxian. He did not expect that he would have such artifacts as the town's magic monument!

"It's been a long time since I took out the town's magic monument, I just urged you, Mozun, you don't have to be afraid."

Ling Xian smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth and said, "You and I are old friends. Don't reunite for a long time now, how can I suppress you?"

"Damn, **** it, why are you abominable little ghost again!" Mozun clutched his hair with both hands. The whole man was not only full of fear, but also seemed to be going crazy.

This made Ling Xian shake her head with a smile and became more and more certain that her purpose would be achieved.

"Magic, you and I can be regarded as robes fighting side by side. As for this attitude towards me?"

Ling Xian smiled lightly, then converged to smile, and slowly said a word that made the demon statue fall like an ice cave.

"If you don't have another smiley face, even if I don't want to suppress you, this town's magic monument can't help it."

The voice fell, and Mozun shuddered, his eyes filled with fear.

Then, the gloomy color on his face disappeared at a rapid speed, and everything turned into a bright smile, and almost became a flower.

The appearance of the pair of front and back respects made everyone very doubtful whether their eyes had been spent.

This ... this is the incredible devil?

I'm going, just kidding!

The crowd had incredible faces, but they also understood that the reason why the contrast between Mozun was so large was entirely because of the handsome boy.

This made them horrified. He brushed his eyes together towards Lingxian, as if looking at a paradise.

"well."

Seeing a flattering smile from Mozun, Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction and said, "Mozun, I haven't seen you for years. You live so moisturized. Even your concubine has married more than 100 people."

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Congratulations to Yu Xi, who became the helm master that year ~~