Painting of the Nine Immortals

At this moment, the day is high, and the endless rays of light are falling, warm and bright.

However, everyone present felt as if they had fallen into the abyss, cold and dark.

Just standing still, let the horror blade disappear automatically. With just two fingers, the hard black knife was broken. How powerful is it to achieve this?

There is no doubt that the shock was severe and directly shocked everyone.

In particular, the client, Leng Feng, was so shocked that he couldn't add more, and he couldn't help breathing.

He stared blankly at the figure in white, with a horror on his face.

It took a while before he returned to God and said something to silence the audience again.

"Episode ... late dandan ?!"

The words fell, everyone suddenly realized that the convenience of this place was boiling.

"It's incredible. It's only been more than ten years since the last four contests. Has Master Xian reached the late stage of Dandan?"

"It's too powerful. I thought that the cold front reached the middle of Dandan in just over ten years, which is quite amazing. Unexpectedly, Master Xian is even more fierce than him!"

"It's more than fierce, it's just abnormal. It only took more than ten years from the peak of the foundation to the late stage of Dandan, which is too incredible."

The crowd exclaimed, and their words were full of shock.

They never dreamed that Ling Xian's practice speed was so fast that it was fiercer than the cold front!

"I said, you are not my opponent."

Ling Xian glanced at Leng Feng lightly, and said, "I also said that you are asking for humiliation, but you don't believe it."

"Failed, lost again ..."

Leng Feng's face was pale and his eyes were dim, as if he had lost his soul.

Since losing to Ling Xian's hands, he has been practicing all the time, the purpose is to make a shame. However, at the moment, not only does he not have a snowy shame, but he has become a laughing stock again!

This means that after 17 years of hard work, he was rejected by Ling Xian's move, and his firm conviction over the past 17 years was also broken by Ling Xian's move.

In this way, how can he not lose heart?

"Why, why?"

Seeing Leng Feng's eyes were dumb, Ling Xian sighed softly. He didn't complain about this person and didn't want to hit Leng Feng like this.

To him, this person is just a passerby insignificant, so from beginning to end, he did not take the cold front to heart.

However, this person wants to be entangled in him, and now he is beaten into this pair, who else can he blame?

"I have no grudges with you, so I won't kill you."

Ling Xian said lightly, "I think you also understand who is at fault for this matter, so I advise you to say it for yourself."

"I can't blame you, but I can't ignore it myself."

Leng Feng came back from his sluggishness and couldn't help but grin: "It was just my dream that I didn't expect. The gap between me and you was so huge. This was the case 17 years ago, and 17 years later."

"A gap?"

Ling Xian shook her head gently, saying to herself that if I showed the cultivation of the extreme state of Dandan, I do n’t know what you people would be shocked to look like.

"It's not just cultivation, it's a huge difference in combat power, so big that people can only look up." Leng Feng smiled bitterly, his hatred disappeared a little, and replaced by despair.

Despair unable to catch up.

Seeing this, Ling Xian sighed softly, and did not want to see Leng Feng's Tianjiao, so she was decadent. Therefore, he whispered softly and said something that made the person rekindle hope.

"The immortal road is long and ups and downs. Temporary backwardness does not mean eternal failure, and temporary achievements do not mean eternal glory."

The words fell down, and everyone in the room suddenly lost their thoughts, slowly chewing on his words.

The cold front raised his head violently, a bright light burst into his eyes, rekindling hope.

Because of the meaning of this sentence, and because of this sentence, he was vowed to transcend.

"I understand!"

Leng Feng's expression was firm, and there was no resentment nor resentment in Ling Xian's eyes. Some, just for the rest of their lives, have to catch up with his firmness!

"Xian Ling, I will definitely catch up with you, and beat you upright!"

"well."

Ling Xian smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, turned and walked forward, leaving only a word slowly echoing.

"I'm ahead, waiting for you."

...

After leaving the gate of Zongshan in Shangqing, Lingxian went straight to the Dongfu wall.

This person is his only friend in Shang Qingzong, so when he returns, he always wants to see him.

Unfortunately, instead of seeing the Eastern Wall, he saw his granddaughter, Oriental Jade.

For the amazing identity of Master Xian, or for various reasons. This time, Dongfang Jade didn't show him the iceberg-like appearance, but showed a rare smile.

"You're back."

Dongfang Yu's mouth turned up, so gentle, like a little daughter-in-law who finally waited for her husband to return home.

This made Ling Xianyu stay in place, very doubting whether Dongfang Jade had been turned on by a ghost. Otherwise, how could she, who is known as the Eastern Devil, reveal this ... gentle appearance?

"Why, was it a surprise to see me?" Dongfangyu smiled softly and stood up towards Lingxian.

This made him take a quick step back and said, "Wait, don't come over. I'll first check if you have been taken away."

Hearing that Dongfang Yu's hands were clenched immediately, and his cheeky face had such an instant of iron blue. But soon, she smiled slightly, and gentleness could melt people.

"Master Xian joked, gentleness is my true character."

"Cheat, I don't know you very well, but I think I won't read your character wrong."

Ling Xian smirked and saw Dongfang Yulian move lightly. He hurriedly stretched out a hand and motioned her not to come.

This caused Dongfang Yuqiao to flash a little anger on her face, and her arms were blue. But soon, she took a deep breath and regained her gentle smile.

It looks like a well-educated lady.

However, Ling Ling, who knows her character well, will not be blinded by her appearance, and the reason why Oriental Jade is so abnormal, he can probably guess one or two.

Therefore, he threw down a sentence and turned away.

If it was a oriental jade with a cold face, it wouldn't matter, he would be cold. But with a smile like a flower and a gentle oriental jade, he couldn't help it.

"Forget it, now that the Elders of the East are not here, I'll come back someday."

Hurrying tossing down a sentence, Ling Xian turned and walked away, and then disappeared in front of Dongfang Yu.

This made her stomp her anger, and her nature was instantly exposed.

"Abominable Xianling! I'm so big in Eastern jade, I haven't been so tender to anyone, you dare not appreciate it!"

Ling Xian, who walked outside Dongfu, couldn't help but laugh bitterly: "Sure enough, this is the nature of the Eastern devil."

After speaking, he turned his eyes to the direction of the demon volcano, and said to himself, "Since the eastern wall is not there, I will leave for the demon volcano and rescue the mysterious man."