Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 650: Old friends
Dao Wuji knows, smiles hurriedly, and stands up to make a round.
Everyone at the scene also spoke up, in order to prevent the Tang family from getting in touch with Ling Xian, or to take revenge on the Tang lunatic. In short, it is to stop his proposal in a gentle way.
"The Dao Sect Master said that Young Master Ling and Ling Ai are still young, they are indeed a bit hasty."
"Yes, not to mention this kind of thing, after all, it must be approved by both the man and the woman. The Tang patriarch, you can take care of it."
"Yes, I won't talk about major events today, just talk about Fengyue, Don't be a lunatic Tang, please don't sweep everyone up."
Hearing this, the madman Tang curled his lips, knowing that everyone didn't want the Tang family to get involved with Ling Xian. But unfortunately, but helpless.
Ling Xian's wry smile has already explained his attitude, and the Tang lunatic can only give it up, after all, it is not easy to force it.
Now it’s different from the past, he might be able to use force to persecute Lingxian. But now, he has neither the courage nor the ability.
"Never mind, the little girl didn't say exactly what happened anyway, just take it as my fault." Tang lunatic smiled sadly.
Hearing this, Ling Xian sighed secretly as he breathed a sigh of relief.
In all fairness, he had a good impression of Tang Shisan, but he couldn't agree to it. First, it was in the illusion, and secondly, it was because of Lin Qingyi.
"Haha, I will not talk about the master today, only Fengyue."
The Emperor Daxia laughed loudly, alleviating the embarrassment of the atmosphere. After that, he moved his gaze to Lingxian and said: "I don't know Young Master Ling, are you satisfied with my blue blood beads?"
"Naturally is satisfied."
Ling Xian chuckled and nodded. He didn't care about the Qiankun Bowl and the Spirit Gathering Pure Heart Tree. However, he was moved by this azure blood bead.
After all, this treasure is a healing sacred object. If he is seriously injured in the future, it may be able to save his life.
"Satisfaction is good, then this thing will be given to the son." Daxia Renhuang brushed his sleeves, the green blood beads turned into streamers, and flew in front of Lingxian.
"Then I would like to thank Renhuang for his generosity."
Ling Xian smiled faintly. He knew that the purpose of these people was to make friends with him. If they didn't accept it, they would be uneasy.
Therefore, he was not hypocritical, and naturally put the Jade Blood Orb into his storage bag.
Seeing this, the rest of the holy masters were anxious, and they all spoke and asked him to accept the treasures he had brought.
In this regard, Ling Xian naturally refuses to come.
One thing is that he has already accepted the jade bead of Emperor Daxia, so it's hard to refuse others. Secondly, these treasures are invaluable and very precious, even if some of them are not available to him, they can be left to An Qiushui.
Therefore, he will not refuse anyone who comes, accept them one by one.
When Ling Xian took the treasure, the smiles on the faces of many holy masters suddenly became rich, and the atmosphere became happy.
This makes those disciples who watch the excitement become more envious, and can't help but sigh, the big man should be so.
You must know that these people are all the people in charge of the major forces in Yunzhou, and it is a great deal of face to be able to let them visit in person. But right now, they not only prepared a heavy gift, but also showed the appearance of begging Ling Xian to accept it.
When he accepted, these people smiled and relaxed. How incredible is this?
How can we not let those disciples feel envious?
Even Dao Wuji was a little envious, and he didn't enjoy such treatment even when he was ascended to the position of Sect Master.
When Lingxian accepted the gift, everyone talked again, drinking and chatting about Fengyue.
The atmosphere at the scene was pleasant and friendly.
About half an hour later, everyone dispersed one after another, started looking for people they knew well, and talked freely.
As a result, Ling Xian's ears became much clearer.
The people who are qualified to talk with him have already talked about it. And those who were brought by the head teacher wanted to build a relationship with him, but didn't dare to step forward.
No way, his current strength is too strong and his status is too high. Not everyone is qualified to step forward, even ordinary Nascent Soul powerhouses are not qualified.
And just as he was drinking himself, a figure in Tsing Yi walked slowly. The corners of his mouth are smiling, gentle and gentle, he is really gentle and moist as a gentleman.
It's just Mo Qingbu.
When he first saw Ling Xian, he had the intention to reminisce about the past, but he was not qualified to sit, so he had to wait quietly for the opportunity.
At the moment, seeing that those head teachers have already left, naturally I can't wait to come over.
"I knew that you would come over."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, poured a glass of wine for Mo Qinggu, and said: "Don't have a few years, how have you been?"
"Not bad."
Mo Qingbu drank the wine in the cup and said with a faint smile: "It's a pity that there is one missing person who can taste tea and discuss the Tao with me."
Hearing this, Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, knowing that the person Mo Qingli said was himself, but he teased: "Then you, you should find a Taoist companion."
"Brother Ling, you..." Mo Qing was slightly reddish negatively, a bit embarrassed.
"Haha, I forgot, your kid loves his wife alone. Other girls are afraid that they won't be able to enter the law." Ling Xian laughed, remembering the rumor.
Suddenly, Mo Qing's handsome face turned red, and he stammered: "Brother Ling, don't talk nonsense, I don't care, don't smear the innocence of the wife."
"You, if you have this heart, you have to fight for it."
Ling Xian shook his head, patted Mo Qinggu's shoulder, and said: "No matter what the result is, I will fight for it after all, so as not to regret it for the rest of my life."
"Brother Ling, I..." Mo Qing hesitated negatively, what he wanted to say, but it could only turn into a long sigh.
"What are you afraid of? I know you Haoran has many rules and regulations, and it is against ethics to fall in love with your wife. But don't let the worldly vision restrict yourself, so as not to regret your life."
Ling Xian shook his head lightly, looked at Mo Qinggu seriously, and said solemnly: "If you want, I will help you solve this matter, and ensure that the master of Haoran Sect will not dare to stop it."
Hearing this, Mo Qinggu fell silent. He knew that Ling Xian now has the qualifications to say this sentence and is more capable of doing it.
However, he can't do this.
Therefore, Mo Qingbu sighed: "I think, but if I did, the madam...she will live in the world without a face."
"Never mind." Ling Xian sighed lightly, and did not continue to persuade him.
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"Anyway, thank you, Brother Ling." Mo Qinggu sighed and said: "We blame each other, each other's identity, each other's persistence."
"Okay, let's not talk about it, let's say something happy." Ling Xian waved his hand and smiled: "I heard that you have been established as the next instructor of Haoran Sect?"
"Yes, but still not as good as you."
Mo Qingni nodded lightly and smiled: "Don't say that I have not yet become the head teacher, even if I have become, I am not as strong as you, and I am not as high as you."
"Haha, good!"
A burst of hearty laughter came, and Sun Zehao walked and walked with his head up and said: "Don't compare with this pervert, otherwise, you can only ask for a blow."
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