Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1029: Too much bullying

The sun is rising as usual, and Taohua Town is still as it was yesterday.

The only difference is that there is an extra shop in town.

For this store, everyone in Taohua Town hates their teeth. There are so many high-quality magic weapons, but they can't handle it. Naturally, it is very annoying.

The same is true for Xiaoye.

Since she was hired by Ling Xian, her life has been painful and happy.

Happiness is because you can see the cold and beautiful men. Pain is the magic weapon that you can get by just answering the questions.

When she thought that these magic weapons might be taken away in vain, her heart was bleeding, but no one took it away, and she was a little bit lost.

This kind of contradictory days made Xiaoye very worried, especially after seeing Ling Xian getting more and more depressed, that heart was almost twisted.

"The world of Gao Leng Man, I really don't understand."

Xiaoye curled her lips, turned around and looked at Lingxian who looked up at the peach blossom rustling in the forty or fifty corners, and couldn't help sighing with my sorrow.

Golden cold and prodigal, this product is hopeless!

She was lamenting, and Ling Xian was lamenting too.

The blow this time was really too great. It was the biggest setback he has encountered so far in his cultivation, and it was enough to completely destroy a person's beliefs.

Therefore, Ling Xian's heart is ashamed, and his faith is almost collapsed.

He just feels that the road ahead is boundless, hopeless, and he is truly plunged into an endless abyss, and his eyes are desperate.

Therefore, he thought of death. Only in this way can he be completely relieved and not be disturbed by despair.

However, someone didn't let him die.

For the past few days, whenever the night is quiet, the magic flute will always be introduced into his ears, warming his body.

Although it will stop after a short while, but it repeats itself again and again, and never stops.

And this flute song is very mysterious, full of majestic vitality, which made him gradually get better from the severe injuries he suffered from repeated failures.

Unfortunately, serious injuries can be healed, but heartaches are hard to heal.

Ling Xian was annoyed by the midnight flute music, but it was always a good intention, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and he didn't stop it or thank him.

Of course, in the final analysis, he is still unwilling and does not want to die. "I Dedication"

But immortality is torture.

Tortured by despair, tortured by no way out.

"What is life?"

"What is the universe?"

"What is the way of heaven?"

Ling Xian looked up at the sky, one by one sounded mysterious, but in fact, idiot questions came from him.

This allowed Xiaoye to give him a new definition after being cold and prodigal.

Neuropathy!

"Oh, there is no solution."

With a sneer, Ling Xian shifted his gaze to Xiaoye, and said coldly: "Take me out for a walk."

"What?"

Xiaoye stayed for a while. This was the first time in two months that Ling Xian was about to go out. Naturally, she was surprised.

But soon, she reacted and smiled sweetly: "Hao Le."

Speaking, she trot around behind Ling Xian, pushed her wheelchair, and walked out of the shop.

It is spring at this time, and Taohua Town lives up to its prestige. It is true that the ten-mile peach blossom blooms and is beautiful.

In the past, pedestrians always paid attention to the peach blossoms with eyes full of eyes, but when Ling Xian came out, he immediately covered the peach blossoms for ten miles, attracting everyone's attention.

In the first place, he asked about the unreasonable rules of the shop, which created a lot of mystery for him. Secondly, his temperament is too outstanding.

Even at this moment of lifelessness, it is a bright color between heaven and earth, which makes people unconsciously look at him.

"He just asked the owner of the shop? No wonder he never came out. It turned out to be a handicapped person."

"I thought it was a predecessor, it was just a handicap."

"I was looking forward to it originally, but I didn't expect...too disappointed."

Passers-by opened their mouths one after another, quite regretful, and there were many people whose eyes were shining, gleaming with malicious light.

This made Xiaoye feel angry, and immediately wanted to speak, angering everyone. However, he was stopped by Ling Xian.

"Forget it."

Ling Xian looked indifferent, and he was thinking about how to use his body as the way. How can someone else's point of view if he has a leisurely mind?

"Huh!"

Xiaoye glared at the crowd, pushed Ling Xian, and walked forward.

Along the way, people sneered from time to time, no longer expected Lingxian, but defined him as disabled.

He ignored this.

He looked at the petals floating in the sky, his lips moved slightly, spitting out mysterious questions.

"Why am I alive?"

"Why can't it be turned into heaven and earth?"

"Where did it go wrong, it's okay!"

Ling Xian muttered to himself, the more he talked, the more hurried, and the more irritable. In the end, he had a splitting headache and was almost crazy.

This made Xiaoye Mu show pity. In the past two months, she had seen Ling Xian look like this more than once, but she couldn't do anything about it.

When the pedestrians on the road saw this scene, they laughed and defined him.

Mad.

Look at what the problem is, why can't it be turned into a world?

What a joke!

How can people turn into heaven and earth? Beware of God hacking you to death!

Everyone laughed, too lazy to pay attention to the lunatic Ling Xian.

"Why, why on earth!"

Ling Xian's black hair was furious, and he roared up to the sky, such a crazy and helpless appearance, made Xiaoye feel worried.

It took a long while before he calmed down, a sorrowful smile on his pale, bloodless face.

"There is no road, this life... hopeless."

Muttered, Ling Xian closed his eyes in pain, and said: "Go back."

"Yes."

Xiaoye's eyes were red, and she held back her heartache, pushing her wheelchair back to the backyard.

After that, Ling Xian waved his hand to retreat, looking at the petals all over the sky alone, in a daze.

Time passed bit by bit, and in a blink of an eye, the sky went from sunrise to Yuesheng.

The melodious flute music played as usual, soft and slow, intoxicating.

Ling Xian listened quietly, without stopping or thanking him, letting that majestic vitality nourish his body.

Suddenly, his brow furrowed slightly, and he sensed two breaths.

Although his legs are disabled and his heart is ashamed, but his strength is still there, he is naturally aware of the arrival of uninvited guests.

I came here in the middle of the night, obviously for those valuable magic weapons.

For this, Ling Xian didn't stop him, just take it, he is determined to die, how can he care about some foreign objects?

Therefore, he turned a blind eye and allowed the culprits to take away two magic weapons.

What he didn't expect was that his indulgence caused the entire Peach Blossom Town to boil.

Everyone thought that Ling Xian was timid and afraid to speak up. Therefore, after the disabled and the madman, he had another definition.

Waste!

This made Xiaoye angry, but Ling Xian was indifferent.

Waste is just waste, I am a waste.

Ling Xian smiled miserably~IndoMTL.com~ still sometimes in a daze, sometimes crazy, obviously a waste.

This made the people in Peach Blossom Town become more and more presumptuous, and even under the blue sky and white sun, they brazenly started to grab it!

"A group of shameless robbers, I have fought with you!"

The lobular lung was about to explode, regardless of the huge power gap, rushed to fight with him, and was severely injured.

This makes the robbers more arrogant, and more and more believe that they are a waste.

I've been bullied for this reason, and I didn't even dare to say a word. What is it?

And when everyone ransacked all the magic weapons, Ling Xian was finally angry.

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Push the book, the genius sword emperor

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