Painting of the Nine Immortals

Above the main peak, in Dongfu.

Dao Wuji Su hand-cooked tea, deliberately took out spring snow tea that he had collected for many years to treat Lingxian. The tea is so sweet and hearty that it is truly the best tea.

Ling Xian took a sip, and couldn't help but admire: "Good tea, the lord is really willing."

"Scorer, the whole Wan Jianzong, and you have the face, so that I can take out Spring Snow Tea." Dao Wou-ki smiled slightly and said, "You know, I can't bear to drink this tea."

"That being said, my face is really big enough, I thank the lord for holding me." Lingxian smiled, Wenrunruyu.

"After a death, you have become more mature, and I can see the wisdom and vicissitudes in your eyes." Tao Wou-ki sighed softly, with a bit of self-blame and guilt.

At that time, because Wan Jianzong was in a deep water, he was unable to rush to Yuezhou to help Ling Xian. This incident has become his heart disease. Even after seeing Ling Xian intact, he still has some blame.

"This is a good thing. The suzerain need not blame himself."

Perceived Dao Wou-ki's guilt, Ling Xian smiled slightly, everyone had difficulties, especially Dao Wou-ki. As the master of a sect, he could not come by his own will, and must consider for the whole sect.

"Anyway, I'm glad you can come back alive." Dao Wou-ki looked at the boy in front of him and said, "I have suffered a lot in these years."

"Can't talk."

Ling Xian waved her hand and laughed: "This trip to Yuezhou, I have grown a lot, especially once I experienced, my gains are even greater. Moreover, the seven cases and eighteen gates of Yuezhou have paid extremely heavy cost."

"Haha, I know that anyone who provokes you Lingxian will not end well." Dao Wou-ki laughed heartily.

Hearing that, Ling Xian also laughed.

The two laughed at each other while sitting and drinking tea, talking about each other's interesting experiences over the years.

In this way, time passed little by little.

Ling Xian suddenly remembered that the girl was still at the gate of Wan Jianzong, and she couldn't help but laugh: "Forget the girl, presumably at this moment, she should be in the temptation of the twelve peak masters."

"Yes, a Tianjiao who awakens the falling star, they are expected to break their heads to fight for it." Tao Wuji smiled.

"This is not okay, this girl has a fate with me, but they can't be snatched from them." Ling Xian shook her head. What he valued was not the talent of the girl, but her perseverance.

Only a talented and willing person can go further along the road of Xiuxian.

"Oh?"

Dao Wou-ki accidentally glanced at Ling Xian and joked: "Are you thinking of accepting an apprentice, or do you want to accept a little cock?"

"Sovereign you ..."

Ling Xian couldn't help crying and said, "This girl is the one I met on the ascending order of heaven. She can endure hardships. She also has an unwavering devotion to the Tao, plus her talents. If properly cultivated, the future It must be a strong one. "

"I can get such praise from you. There is something really good about wanting to come to that girl."

Tao Wuji smiled, and said, "I don't care about this. If you want to take her as an apprentice, presumably the Lord of the Twelve Peaks will give you this face."

Ling Xian nodded gently, then took out a piece of spirit paper from the storage bag, wrote a few words on it, and said, "Please ask the lord to help me pass this note to the gate of Wanjianzong Mountain."

"You have to bother me with this little thing." Dao Wou-ki laughed.

"I don't want to, but I can't use the power now, I can only trouble the suzerain."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and the words made Dao Wuji's complexion suddenly change.

"Can't use mana?"

Tao Wuji's face changed, and he found that from Ling Xian, he could not feel half the mana, and hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

"Encountered a chance, temporarily unable to use force." Ling Xian's expression was calm, still so light and light.

This gave Tao Wuji a praise in secret, asking himself, if he couldn't use his power, he would have some depression. But Lingxian is just like a okay person. Just talking about this calmness, it is absolutely extraordinary.

"But if you can't use your power, isn't it just like mortals?" Tao Wou-chi frowned.

"Master, would you like to try it?"

Ling Xian smiled slightly, his physical body now is equivalent to a monk in the late Yuan Ying. Not to mention Dao Wou-ki in the middle of Yuan Ying, even if he looks at Yunzhou, few people are his opponents.

Therefore, he can be at ease.

"Interesting, I just want to try it out, where have you grown up now."

Dao Wou-ki got up, and the white robe danced. Immediately, a three-foot green front emerged from the world, and the cold cold mang made the temperature of Dongfu suddenly drop.

However, Ling Xian never got up. He just stretched out a hand, signaled that Wuji was ready to shoot.

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

Dao Wou-ki's expression turned solemn, and he dared not take the slightest care. That year, after Yu Xunzhen returned, he told Ling Xian's sturdy record.

Therefore, his long sword pointed away, brewing his strongest blow.

The horror momentum spread, forming a severe shock wave, shaking the entire Dongfu.

"Wan Jianyin, buried eight wastes!"

With a drink of Shen, Tao Wou-ki's excalibur flipped, and thousands of sword-mans emerged, never sent out, but their potential has captured the soul!

However, Ling Xian looked calm, and her mouth seemed to have a smile.

"Be careful, this is my strongest blow." Tao Wou-ki reminded him, and then the sword opened the sky and pierced the sky!

The swordsmanships roared and formed a blade storm, which enveloped Lingxian!

He is a strong player in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, plus the strongest strike he has shown, he definitely has the power to kill the same level of strong players!

However, Ling Xian not only did not change color, nor did she have a defense, letting the light of those ten thousand swords hit her.

"Ding Ding ..."

There was a sound of golden iron symphony, Wandao Jianmang showed sharpness, and had the power to cut the space. Unfortunately, Lingxian is as stable as Mount Tai, standing still.

No matter how sharp the sword mang is, it is difficult to leave a scar on him, not even a light white mark!

There is no way, Ling Xian's body is too arrogant, it can be said to be a human magic weapon. He can ignore the following attacks after Yuan Ying!

This changed the appearance of Tao Wuji, and his eyes were full of shock. He knew that Ling Xian was very strong, but he never dreamed that he would hit it with all his strength, and he could not leave a scar on him!

It's incredible!

"Sovereign, my current strength, even without mana, is enough to protect myself."

Ling Xian raised his mouth and patted it with a slap, and immediately smashed the storm of the blade covering his body, revealing the unparalleled body!

"Self-protection?"

Dao Wou-ki smiled bitterly. In addition to his shock, his eyes were a bit bitter. He said, "You are trembling at me. If you can only protect yourself with this kind of strength, then I'll just kill myself."

"The suzerain's words are heavy, I'm just a little bit more physical." Ling Xian waved her hands with a smile, took out a white coat from the storage bag and put it on.

Although his physical body was strong, his clothes did not have that kind of defense, and it was naturally tattered by Jian Guang.

"Domineering?"

Dao Wou-ki continued to smile bitterly and sighed, "You greeted me again, possessing such a strong physical body, and looking at the whole Yunzhou, I am afraid that few people are your opponents."