Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1048: Identity Disclosure

"Why did you come back!"

With a cold drink, Ning Yan's apricot eyes widened, looking at Ling Xian full of anger. "Recommend Baidu/Qi-Zi*Small/Speaking/Online Reading"

This made him startled slightly, and he was about to say something, but was roughly interrupted by Ning Yan.

"Look at the Sansheng pavilion that has been reduced to ruins, and look at the fellows whose bodies are already cold. Why don't you come back soon!"

"As a guest of Sansheng Pavilion, you should guard the sect, but you are late!"

"It's disappointing and heartbreaking!"

Ning Yan spoke one after another, angrily, making Ling Xian speechless and smiling bitterly.

Don't say that he came forward in times of crisis and saved the entire Sansheng Pavilion. Even if he doesn't come, he can't blame him.

However, he was not angry either, because he knew that Ning Yan was only disappointed, not a real accusation.

"Why don't you speak?"

Ning Yan's pretty face was full of anger. She had expectations of Ling Xian from the beginning, especially when the mermaid prince asked her, this expectation reached an extreme.

But Ling Xian was late until the storm calmed down. How could she not be disappointed? How can you not be angry?

At the moment, her jade hand glowed, slapped towards Ling Xian with a slap.

This sudden scene stunned everyone.

Ling Xian was also a little dazed, unable to defend himself, and was slapped on the chest by Ning Yan. And he was seriously injured, and when he was attacked at the moment, he spouted a mouthful of blood.

The whole person was also beaten back for a few steps, a bit tottering.

This scene stunned everyone again.

Especially Ning Yan, her mouth slightly opened and her pretty face sluggish.

She knew that she hadn't used a bit of strength, and she knew how strong Ling Xian's strength was, let alone resisting a palm, even if it was a hundred palms, it would be difficult to hurt him.

But now, Ling Xian really spit out a mouthful of blood, how could she not be puzzled?

But at this moment, she can't take care of it anymore, the anger on Qiao's face disappears, and instead she feels distressed and blames herself. "Recommend Baidu/Qi-Zi*Small/Speaking/Online Reading"

"Ling Xian!"

Xiang Jiuchen was shocked, and appeared behind Ling Xian, with his right hand printed on his back, healed him with mana.

"Ning Yan!"

The first elder is angry, as are the second and third elders.

Ning Yan didn't know Ling Xian's true identity, but they couldn't be clearer, and they knew how serious his injuries were.

At the moment, the three of them hurriedly came to Ling Xian, their faces full of concern.

Ning Yan is the same.

She was panicked, and there was mist rising in Qiushui's eyes, full of self-blame.

"Cough cough, I'm fine." Ling Xian coughed two mouthfuls of blood and smiled bitterly in his heart.

Originally, he had already suppressed the injury, and he only needed to recover slowly to recover, but at this moment, it was the injury and the injury. After a few years, he didn't even want to recover.

"Ling Xian, you..."

Ning Yanxuan wanted to cry, and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

"It's okay, don't be so violent next time, your palm will almost blow me away."

Ling Xian gave a wry smile, then shook off Xiang Jiuchen's hand, saying: "I will return to Dao Pavilion first."

After speaking, he ignored Ning Yan who was full of self-blame, and flew towards the mountain where he lived.

After a while, Ling Xian returned to his home, and then began to heal his injuries.

He was originally injured very badly, but he just received a palm from Ning Yan. Even with his tyrannical physique, he couldn't bear it.

So, he closed his eyes and tried his best to heal his injuries.

But just as he was healing, Ning Yan's voice came from outside the cave, trying to heal him.

For this, Ling Xian didn't realize it and ignored it.

That's it, time goes by bit by bit.

Ling Xian is wholeheartedly healed, and he doesn't hear things outside the window, but Ning Yan never left, still staying outside the cave.

One month later, he slowly opened his eyes, and his complexion became ruddy, not as pale anymore.

"This girl is persistent enough, nothing more."

Notice that Ning Yan was still waiting outside the cave, Ling Xian smiled helplessly and waved his sleeve to open the cave door.

This made Ning Yan's beautiful eyes brighten, and she instantly appeared in the hole. Apart from concern, her big eyes were filled with joy.

And her first sentence stunned Ling Xian.

"You are the master of the hidden pavilion."

No doubt, just stating a fact with certainty.

This made Ling Xian startled slightly, and said with a wry smile: "You guessed it."

"I felt familiar from the beginning. Although you deliberately lowered your voice, I still think of you."

The corners of Ning Yan's mouth turned up, as if she had won a battle, and said: "After that, you lie in my arms, and it makes me feel more familiar."

Speaking of this, her pretty face blushed slightly, and said: "But what really made me sure was that I slapped you."

"I clearly didn't exert any effort. In terms of your cultivation level, it is tickling it, and it is impossible to be severely injured."

"But it is true that you vomit blood. This can only prove that you have suffered a serious injury before."

"I think of that inexplicable sense of familiarity again, so I am sure that you are the master of the hidden pavilion."

Ning Yan's lips curled up, full of pride.

"You guessed it, I am indeed the master of the hidden pavilion."

Ling Xian gave a wry smile. Since everyone had guessed it, there was no point in denying it, and he simply admitted it generously.

"It really is you." Ning Yan's beautiful eyes lit up, but when she thought of Ling Xian's injury, her beautiful eyes dimmed suddenly.

"Sorry, I really didn't mean it."

Ning Yan grabbed the corner of her clothes with her little hand, and besides her distress, she blamed herself.

"I said, don't blame you."

Ling Xian smiled and waved his hand, then his smile gradually converged, and he said solemnly: "However, I am the master of the hidden pavilion, you must not disclose it, otherwise, I will not let you go."

"Don't worry, Ning Yan swears to God that I will never reveal it."

Ning Yan's pretty face was serious, and said: "If I said it, if you don't do it, Master will not let me go."

"You can understand."

Ling Xian nodded lightly and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, you guessed my identity."

"I didn't even expect that the legendary master of the hidden pavilion would be you." Ning Yan sighed, except for joy in her beautiful eyes, she was emotional.

She always thought that Ling Xian was just a guest of Dao Pavilion, and she never dreamed that he would become the master of the hidden pavilion.

Although Keqing's position is considered extraordinary, how can it be comparable to the master of the hidden pavilion? This is not inferior to Xiang Jiuchen's seat!

So, when it was confirmed that Ling Xian was the master of the hidden pavilion, Ning Yan was shocked by this huge contrast~IndoMTL.com~ It is still hard to conceal the shock.

"Neither did I expect that everything is a coincidence." Ling Xian also sighed with emotion, and he never thought that he would become the master of the hidden pavilion.

And when he thinks of the Lord of the Hidden Pavilion, he thinks of the reason for the failure of that supreme power to ascend.

Black air.

Whenever black energy is mentioned, the thoughts in everyone's minds are probably curses, and Ling Xian is no exception.

So, he thought of the Lord of Darkness.

"It's time to call him over and talk, not to mention, there is a curse in Gong Suo's mind." Ling Xian secretly said, chatting with Ning Yan for a while, and then signaled her that she should leave.

Ning Yan is of course reluctant to give up this, but she still leaves wisely.

After that, Ling Xian sent a message to the Lord of Darkness, asking him to come over.

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