Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1059: District

In the clearing, the man trembled, his eyes full of fear, and he was hesitant to say it.

Seeing this, Ling Xian's expression fell cold, and said: "If you don't tell me, I will send you on the road now."

Hearing this, the man shuddered and said: "I said, what I said."

"I was originally a loose cultivator. About twenty years ago, I submitted to the Demon Temple and became one of the guardians of this force."

"For twenty years, I have been ordered by the Lord to hunt down the geniuses of the major forces."

"This time, it was also by the order of the lord."

The man spoke one after another, telling the story exactly.

"The Devil Temple?"

Ling Xian frowned. In his memory, Tianzhou didn't seem to have such a power.

"It's a force that only appeared twenty years ago." The man gave Ling Xian a cautious look.

"No wonder..."

Ling Xian frowned and stretched out, and said: "Talk about the strength of this force."

"Yes, as far as I know, there are a total of eight guardians, all of which are from the early stage of choosing the path."

The man's heart is bitter. These are all secrets of the Demon Temple. The consequence of leaking any one is death. But he was controlled by Lingxian at the moment, not to mention that he was dead.

"On top of the guardian, there are two deputy hall masters. I don't know their strength. As for the hall master, it is unfathomable."

Hearing this, Xiao Shishi took a breath, and Junxiu's face was full of shock.

Eight guardians of the Dharma, all of them are strong in the path selection period, plus two deputy hall masters and one hall master, at least they are also eleven strong path selections!

This combat power is enough to push any force in Tianzhou, even the most mysterious and powerful Tianjiao Palace, it may not be an opponent.

How can he not be shocked?

However, Ling Xian was still calm, not moving at all.

In today's immortal cultivation world without the power of the sixth realm, even if he is not the first person, that is definitely enough.

The people and forces that he needed to look up to in the past are nothing more than chickens and dogs in his eyes.

Even if the Demon Temple has eleven path-selecting powerhouses, it is nothing in his eyes. Even the sixth-level great power can leapfrog and kill him. How can a few path-selecting cultivators threaten him?

It's just that he wondered why this force wanted to hunt down geniuses.

"It seems that I have to take a trip."

Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, and a glimmer of cold light flashed. After that, he turned his gaze to the man and said: "Tell me the location of the Demon Temple, I can give you a good time."

Hearing that, the man smiled bitterly, and he expected it to end like this.

"Finally, my hands are bloody. Rather than go back and suffer all the torture, let you give me a happy one."

The man closed his eyes in pain, and then told Ling Xian the location of the Demon Temple.

"Get on the road."

Ling Xian said lightly, this person's sins are monstrous and unforgivable. Therefore, when he pointed out, he penetrated the person's heart.

After that, he stretched out his figure, took the little stone and went away, leaving everyone with a cool back.

And, a new legend.

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"Disciples pay respect to Master!"

In a dense forest, the little stone knelt on one knee, clasped his fists, and his face was full of excitement.

"Get up."

Ling Xian smiled gently, staring at the heroic youth in front of him, faintly seeing what he looked like when he was young.

"Yes, Master!"

Little Stone got up, Junxiu's face was full of excitement. For a while, she didn't know what to say.

"If you haven't seen you for many years, you have grown up."

Ling Xian sighed, rubbed the head of Little Stone, and said: "I am very satisfied with your cultivation."

When the voice fell, Little Stone became more excited, like a child who got candy, very happy.

In front of others, he is an unattainable arrogant talent, and he is the most respected existence of the same generation. But in front of Ling Xian, he was still the same kid back then, and regardless of his weaknesses or shortcomings, he was willing to show it to Ling Xian.

Because Ling Xian is his closest person and the person he admires most.

Now, how can Little Stone be unhappy with his praise?

"Avoid arrogance and rashness, keep working hard." Ling Xian warned.

"Master, rest assured, the disciples will definitely live up to expectations." Little Stone said sonorously and loudly.

"Stupid boy, what I hope most as a teacher is for you to be happy." Ling Xian smiled gently, thinking of An Qiushui in Yunzhou, his heart warmed even more.

After years of absence, I wonder if that stubborn girl is doing well now?

"Hehe, I am happy to see Master." Little Stone smiled, pure and pure like a child.

Hearing this, Ling Xian rubbed his little head and said with a smile: "Tell me about your experience over the years."

Little Stone smiled, telling his story about all these years.

He started talking, Ling Xian listened attentively, and for a while, the atmosphere became warmer.

In this way, time passed bit by bit, and it was late into the night without knowing it.

When the bright moon rose into the night sky, Little Stone closed his mouth, and Ling Xian opened his eyes and smiled: "A wonderful journey, all wonderful memories worth remembering."

After speaking, he stood up, looked at the bright moon in the distance, and muttered to himself.

"The moon is black and the wind is high. It is the night of murder."

The voice fell, and Xiao Shitou's body shook, and said: "Master, you are planning to..."

"Not bad."

Ling Xian nodded lightly and said: "Since the Demon Temple has been eyeing you, and I can't always be by your side, the best way is naturally to uproot it."

"But the power of the Demon Temple is too terrifying. Even if there are three deadly powerhouses, and a full eight, this force is enough to push any force in Tianzhou."

Xiao Shitou's face was anxious, and he didn't want Ling Xian to take the risk.

"It's okay, after many years, being a teacher is no longer what I was back then." Ling Xian smiled and waved his hand. Although his tone was light, he was full of confidence.

"A mere eight monks in the chosen path realm can't threaten me."

As soon as the voice fell, Little Stone was stunned.

The eight powerhouses in the realm of choice, for any force, are equivalent to the catastrophe of extinction. Even if you look at the entire world of cultivating immortals, this combat power is enough to dominate, and no one can describe it in mere words.

However, Ling Xian used the word "qu" as the prefix of this combat power. What kind of boldness is this?

What kind of self-confidence is it?

"Master, why don't we return to the Academy of Good Fortune, and then consider the long-term plan." Xiao Shitou was still a little worried.

"No need~IndoMTL.com~I know you are worrying about me, but it is really unnecessary." Ling Xian smiled gently, and his self-confidence illuminates Tianyu.

Because he is a young supreme who can fight the power of the sixth realm!

Looking at the entire world of cultivating immortals, there is no sixth-level powerhouse at all, which means that he is enough to push the world!

Even if he encounters a dangerous situation that can threaten him, with his current combat power, he will not fall. In this way, why should he fear the tail?

That's not his style.

"If I can't even deal with a few cultivators of the Chosen realm, then I will teach you in vain."

Ling Xian gave a long laugh, transformed into Nine Heavens Divine Wings, and galloped toward the west.

Seeing this, although Little Stone felt helpless, he could only follow closely.

However, he secretly sent a distress signal to the principal and vice-president of Good Fortune Academy, asking them to come and support.

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