Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1250: The Supreme Elder

In the room, Ling Xian sat cross-legged, vomiting aura of heaven and earth, healing his heavily injured body. "Recommend Baidu/Qi-Zi*Small/Speaking/Online Reading"

After all, those were the two late stages of Rongdao. His ability to suppress them was already an act against the sky. How could he be safe?

However, the benefits of this battle are also huge. Ling Xian's cultivation base, which he hasn't moved for a long time, finally showed signs of growth. In other words, the barriers in the late stage of Rongdao were loosened.

This means that before long, he will be able to break through the bottleneck and advance to the late stage of Rongdao!

Therefore, Ling Xian was absorbed in his mind, healed and practiced.

Ten days later, he slowly opened his eyes. Although he was still a bit tired, his injury had healed a lot, and he just needed to calm down slowly.

However, he did not break through to the late stage of Rongdao.

The bottleneck is just loosening. If you want to break through, you still need to practice hard.

"Yes, although there is no direct breakthrough, it will not be long before we reach the late stage of Rongdao." Ling Xian smiled faintly, quite pleased.

According to his estimation, as long as he practiced for another half a year, he would almost be able to break through. By then, he will be a monk in the late stage of Rongdao!

"Ten days, I don't know how the Wangtu tribe is, whether the totem has been restored."

Ling Xian muttered to himself, he has suppressed the three elders and cleared the obstacles. In other words, Wang Wu must have regained power.

The great elder is the culprit that caused the totem to be downgraded. This person will probably know how to restore the totem.

"Wait patiently, when he is done, he will come and find me."

Ling Xian closed the star eyes and entered the cultivation state, striving to break through to the late stage of Rong Dao as soon as possible.

Time passed bit by bit, and after another ten days, Wang Wu finally came home.

He is full of vigor, his face is red, and he is powerful and heroic. It looked like that, as if he had restored the style of a clan leader, and was no longer in embarrassment.

And his cultivation base has been restored to the late stage of Rongdao!

This made Ling Xian's eyes flashed with surprise, and said with a faint smile: "It seems that the totem has been restored."

"Haha, good."

Wang Wu laughed heartily and said: "The **** knew how to recover, and they were finally forced to ask me yesterday. Now everyone in the tribe has recovered their cultivation."

"It's so good."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "All the hardships are here, congratulations to the royal chief."

"I should say thank you."

Wang Wumu was grateful, and said: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't even have a chance to leave the cliff, let alone regain power."

"You are welcome."

Ling Xian smiled. He didn't need Wang Wu's thanks, and he didn't need Wang Tu tribe's thanks. Just give him the place.

"This kindness, I will never forget this kind of gratitude." Wang Wu said sonorously, in addition to gratitude in his eyes, there was also a sense of awe.

He has returned to his previous cultivation level, which is the late stage of Rongdao, but facing Lingxian, he still has no confidence, even a little uneasy.

Wang Wu secretly smiled bitterly. Who is the middle stage of Rongdao? How do you feel like the one with a low level of cultivation?

"It doesn't need to be this way, as long as the royal chief keeps the agreement in mind." Ling Xian smiled and waved his hand.

"Don't worry, my son, don't say that you have already made the oath of the heavenly way. Even if you don't make it, my king's tribe will never regret it."

Wang Wu looked serious, and said in a deep voice: "This time the ancestral land of Pangu, the son must be able to enter."

Ling Xian smiled upon hearing this.

He came to the Wangtu tribe not a long distance away, and he was doing his best, and he was bothered. Isn't he just for a quota?

At the moment, Wang Wu made it clear that he was able to enter Pangu Ancestral Land. How could he not be happy?

"After running around so far, I have finally paid off."

Ling Xian smiled and said: "Thank you, the royal chief."

Wang Wu repeatedly waved his hands after hearing the words: "The son said that, but he has broken me. It should be my Wangtu tribe thanking you."

After a pause, he continued: "I have discussed with the tribe, and agreed that one quota is not enough to repay the great kindness of the son. Therefore, we want you to become the super elder of the tribe. I don't know what the son wants. How?"

"The Supreme Elder?"

Ling Xian was slightly startled. In any force, the Supreme Elder is a supreme existence. Only the person with the highest seniority and the strongest strength among the forces is qualified to serve.

Therefore, he did not expect that Wang Wu would invite himself to the post of Supreme Elder.

Even if we put aside the factors of strength and generation, this is unrealistic. One is that he has nothing to do with the Wangtu tribe, and the other is that he is a human race.

"Yes, my king-tu tribe unanimously decided to invite the son to be the third elder of my king-tu tribe."

Wang Wu has a serious expression, and his words are loud and loud. Obviously, he is not joking.

But Ling Xian smiled.

He smiled and shook his head, and said: "The elders are too powerful, and even the patriarch can be removed. Don't you fear that I will be disadvantageous to the royal tribe? Don't forget, I am a human race."

"The son is joking, if you have the intention to be unfavorable to the Wangtu tribe, you have many opportunities to do it."

"If you don't say far away, you can ignore us when the elder tempts you. But you didn't. You chose to keep your promise."

"From this point, you can see that you are a person who keeps promises, what can I worry about?"

Wang Wu spoke one after another, his words full of trust in Lingxian.

This made Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, making him speechless.

"My son, my king's tribe sincerely invites you to become the Supreme Elder. You don't need to do anything, just put a name on it."

"The treatment is the same as other Taishang elders, you can understand the totem at any time, and you can also draw resources in the treasure house at will."

"Even the patriarch of me, you have the right to be removed. Of course, you must have the consent of the three elders."

Wang Wu spoke in a deep voice, and what he said made Ling Xian quite shocked.

He originally thought that even if he became the Supreme Elder, he would just be named, and he could not have much power. However, at this moment he knew that it was no different from the two Supreme Elders.

Understand the totem at any time, draw resources at will, and even have the right to dismiss the patriarch!

As a result, it naturally made Ling Xian quite shocked, after which he laughed. Faced with such a favorable and harmless temptation, he naturally had no reason to refuse.

At the moment~IndoMTL.com~ he smiled lightly and said: "Since the royal family is sincerely invited, I will naturally not refuse."

"Haha, meet the Supreme Elder!" Wang Wu laughed heartily, quite pleased.

The reason why he invited Ling Xian to serve as the Supreme Elder was to repay his kindness, and also to fancy his potential.

Using the cultivation base of the middle stage of Rongdao to suppress the two powerhouses of the later stage of Rongdao, this undoubtedly proves that he is a peerless evildoer. Otherwise, it would not be so tough.

And the potential of a peerless evildoer, do we need to talk about it? There must be a bright future, unlimited!

Even if the Wangtu tribe is a top force, it must be wooed, and Lingxian saved the entire Wangtu tribe, and it is reasonable to let him serve as the supreme elder.

"Okay, please also ask the royal chief to talk about the Pangu ancestral land, such as information such as the opening time."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and the color of anticipation gleamed in his star eyes.

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