Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 838: Grievances of the past

What is spike?

This is spike!

With only one sentence, Ling Xian stiffened Sun Zehao and Mo Qing's pride.

Originally, they were very happy when they heard Ling Xian's first sentence. I feel that a mortal who has never set foot on Xiuxian Road must be better than his own disciples.

However, when the word "falling star" is in your ears, the elation of the two people suddenly freezes, and the whole person stagnates.

The ninth eye on the list can be said that no one knows everything, it does not only mean super divine power, but also represents the very talent of the awakened person.

Although An Qiushui is just a mortal right now, having a falling star means she has a bright future. Especially after becoming a disciple of Lingxian, the future is even brighter.

No one will question whether she has outstanding talent, and no one dares to doubt her future achievements.

In this case, how can they stay still?

on purpose!

It must be intentional!

Thinking of Lingxian's ostentatious words, Sun Zehao and Mo Qing were swearing in their hearts. But soon, the expression on his face changed from proud to depressed.

Although their disciples are also pretty good, they can even say that they are outstanding, but they are still inferior to a wizard who awakens the falling stars.

Seeing their dull faces, Ling Xian smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and said, "It seems you have heard of it, how about it? My disciples are OK."

More than that?

It's just okay!

Sun Zehao and Mo Qing shook their heads with a grinning smile. Unexpectedly, Ling Xian had just received a disciple soon after he returned. I never expected that such an outstanding disciple.

"It seems that I won." Ling Xian smiled with a smile, and the winner's smile was full.

"You pervert!"

Sun Zehao scolded him, saying: "The status is not as good as you, the cultivation is not as good as you, and the woman is not as good as you. It is hard to come up with a place that can compare with you, but in the end, she still can't match you!

"Yes, a wizard who awakens the falling star is indeed much better than my disciples." Mo Qing sighed with sigh.

Originally, they also expected to find a little superiority in their disciples and enjoy the refreshment of alternative victory. Unexpectedly, the result was hit.

And the disciple of Sun Zehao, also with a small face, felt a little lonely.

Seeing this, Ling Xian waved her hand with a smile, and said, "This is what we have achieved so far. No one can say clearly in the future."

"Haha, well said."

Sun Zehao laughed loudly and said, "Wait, Ling Xian, my disciples will definitely defeat your disciples."

"Can't beat Master, do you find success in your disciples?" Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"You pervert, look at your peers in Yunzhou, who else is your opponent?"

Sun Zehao shook his lips and laughed: "Anyway, I don't compare with you anymore, I will sit and wait for the disciples to compete."

"Then wait slowly."

Ling Xian smiled, and then took out three of the gifts given by the teacher, saying: "Since you called me an uncle, I can't let you call in vain, hold it, it is mine Meet me. "

With that, he waved his sleeves, and two treasures of great value fell to the hands of the two.

Suddenly, the two were shocked and delighted, holding the treasure in a hurry, not knowing what to do.

They know very well that these two artifacts are extremely valuable and precious. Therefore, they are very happy, but it is for this reason that they dare not accept.

No way, it's too expensive. How dare they accept them as two juniors?

Seeing this, Sun Zehao laughed and said, "Let ’s take it, your uncle is rich and oily, and it is not bad for these two treasures."

It was said that the two were relieved, thanked Lingxian, and then put the treasure into the storage bag.

"Transfer this treasure to your disciples."

Ling Xian shifted her eyes to Mo Qingnian, and threw the treasure to him, smiling: "Although I have never met, it should be a gift given in advance."

"I'm welcome." Mo Qing smiled mildly, and naturally put the treasure into a storage bag.

They all know that Ling Xian is the most important thing now. Just talking about the facts, the nine dynasties of the ten dynasties plus the five great families, except for Wan Jianzong, were a total of twenty-three forces, that is to say, he got twenty-three treasures.

What are three things?

"You're welcome with me."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and took a sip of wine. Just then, he suddenly noticed that a cold gaze was looking at himself, and he could not help but frown slightly.

"hostility?"

Ling Xian frowned, moved her gaze to the source, and then shook her head with a smile.

Under the big tree not far away, a man in a red coat with a vicious face was looking at himself with that jealous and resentful look.

This person, Ling Xian has some impressions, it is Xiuluo Zong's Tianjiao fate to kill.

As early as in the Mangshan Mountains, he had a bit of a holiday with this person, and after many years, he still couldn't let go.

However, he had already let go.

Don't forget, he is now a strong player in the late Yuanying period. Looking at the entire Yunzhou, they are all cruel people who can be ranked in the top ten. How can a monk with a Dandan period be considered?

Although he belongs to the same class as Fang Shengsheng, but his position in power is quite different.

Therefore, Ling Xian shook her head with a smile and did not take this person seriously.

However, he didn't care, others couldn't care less.

The Lord of the Shuluozong also found this scene, and could not help but frown, and came forward and slapped him.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, a clear slap print appeared on Ming Shasheng's face, which caused killing intention and humiliation in his eyes. However, he did not dare to presumptuously, and could only lower his head to prevent the Lord of Shuluzong from paying attention to the killing in his eyes.

"Huh, I don't know what's dead or alive. I'll bring you here, just to let you apologize to Ling Gong, you don't have to apologize, even if you dare to show his intention to kill Ling Gong, you are impatient."

A humming cry among Shuluozong, he sent someone to chase Lingxian to create the pages of the world. But this time is different from the past. Even if he borrowed a hundred courage, he would not dare to pretend to Ling Xian.

However, at the moment, Fang Shengsheng dared to show his intentions, how could he not be angry? At the moment, he slaps him over again, knocking out the teeth that killed him.

Seeing this, Ling Xian shook her head gently and said, "Xiu Luo took charge of teaching, forget it."

Hearing that the Lord of Shura Zong lowered his raised arm and sneered coldly: "Look at Ling Gongzi's face, I let you go, and do n’t you apologize?"

The words fell, and Fist Killer's fists clenched immediately, with humiliation and anger flashing in his eyes. But he did not dare to disobey the words of the lord, and could only tolerate humiliation and came to Lingxian.

"Linggong, sorry."

Fang Xiesheng lowered his head, except for resentment in his eyes, only humiliation remained.

In the presence of so many people, Shura Zong ’s palm was raised with a few slaps, and he did n’t even care about his face. How could he not feel humiliated?

And all this, he returned to Ling Xian.

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