Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1288: 2 messages

In the dense forest, a few men looked ashamed. They didn't, or they didn't dare to disagree. "I more and more complete"

However, Hunyue was unwilling. When she wanted to come, it was just a small matter, why should she stay for 20 years

At the moment, she said coldly: "I don't agree"

"If you don't agree, you have to agree"

The soul is domineering and strong, although it is very distressed, but he has to be strict.

The son of the ancestor witch cannot be desecrated, let alone his own flesh and blood, even if it is him.

"Why don't you say that I didn't hurt him, even if I hurt him, I can't stay for 20 years"

Hunyue argued, but her pretty face showed a bit of embarrassment.

It was obvious that she took the initiative to find fault, but she was suppressed, and who could not be embarrassed if she changed it. "Then I will tell you, let alone act against Young Master Ling, even if she is disrespectful, she will be punished"

At the end of the soul, his face was pale, and he said: "Don't talk nonsense, twenty years, it won't work if you miss a breath"

"I will never agree, you are arrogant and unreasonable, I am going to find grandpa"

Hunyue stomped her feet with anger, and she seemed strong and stubborn from the beginning. At this moment, she has rarely expressed aggrieved emotions.

When I heard her words, my soul was instantly exasperated.

Ling Xian also shook his head and laughed.

Hunyue is the daughter of Hunjin, and Hunjin is the son of the old man with animal skins. In other words, her grandfather is the old ghost.

If you change to someone else, it might be useful, but the old man with animal skins will definitely double this punishment. Even if it hurts Hun Yue again, there won't be any partiality.

In this way, Ling Xian was naturally quite amused.

"What are you laughing at?" Hun Yue's pretty face was frosty, and said: "Grandpa will definitely be fair for me. "i is more and more complete""

After hearing this, Ling Xian's smile was stronger, without any sarcasm, but simply amused.

"Well, it's my godson's responsibility. It makes the son laugh." The soul sighed, a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's a farce. In my opinion, let's just forget it." Ling Xian waved his hand, not wanting to pursue it.

Anyway, he didn't suffer.

"This is not possible. State-owned and state-owned laws, and families have family rules."

Soul Jin shook his head and said: "I know that the son is broad-minded and does not care about this little thing, but the rules are the rules, even if it is me, it cannot be broken."

"Well, then I won't mix it up."

Ling Xian smiled, knowing that his soul is right. If a precedent is set, where is the majesty of the son of the ancestor witch?

Although he has never cared about this identity, let alone the glory and nobility it brings, people who are loyal to the faith do. Therefore, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, let his soul go.

"Hunyue, you don't need to say more, no matter who you find, the punishment for you will not change."

The soul is so cruel, and he said: "And I tell you, if you find your grandfather, the punishment will definitely be heavier."

"I don't believe it"

Hun Yue's pretty face was filled with frost, and she gave Ling Xian a fierce look, which contained too many complex emotions. There are shocks, unwillingnesses, and doubts.

She really couldn't figure out what Ling Xian's background came from, so she could make the soul pay so much attention to it.

"Believe it or not, now you can leave."

The soul looked serious, and said in a deep voice: "The entire Soul Kong tribe, you can go anywhere, but there is one thing, you can never leave."

"Huh."

With a cold snort, although Hunyue is full of indignation, she also knows that the soul is full of iron. Therefore, she did not argue again, but made up her mind that she must let her grandfather hold justice for herself.

"Go." Soul Jin sighed softly.

Hearing this, Hun Yue gave Ling Xian a fierce look, and then left the place with the men.

"I'm really sorry, the girl is not sensible. Please forgive me." The soul arched his hands, full of apologies.

"It's okay, I won't take it to heart. The soul clan grows up and can rest assured." Ling Xian smiled and waved his hand.

Hearing this, the soul was completely relieved, and said: "Please rest assured, the son, I will teach her a good meal, and will never let her come to trouble the son again, and the rest of the clans are also the same."

"It's so good."

Ling Xian smiled faintly. He didn't want to be troubled. Although he was not afraid, it was a waste of time.

After that, he suddenly thought of something and asked: "By the way, those top tribes that are directed against me have changed."

"Not currently available."

Soul Jin shook his head and said: "According to the report from the spies, the top tribes are very calm, as if they don't even know about the sons of the ancestors."

After hearing this, Ling Xian not only didn't let go, but frowned instead.

Calmness is often a sign before a storm, especially when an attitude has been expressed. The more calm, the more things are wrong.

"The top tribes have already expressed their attitude and don't want me to live, but at this moment they behave so peacefully, which is very abnormal." Ling Xian frowned.

"Perhaps it was shocked by my father and them, besides, my Soul Kong Tribe is not easy to provoke." Soul Jin said with a smile, his face showing a bit of arrogance.

The Soul Kong Tribe is one of the most powerful forces in the Witch God Realm. There are as many as four powers in the seventh realm, which naturally makes him very proud.

"It is possible, but we still need to pay close attention. I always feel that things will not end so easily." Ling Xian said solemnly.

Hearing the words, the soul was completely taken away, and he focused his head and said: "Don't worry, my son, the spies I sent are all elite dead men. They will definitely pay close attention to them, and they will definitely send the most accurate news."

"It is not only to monitor those tribes, but also the other tribes. After all, my identity poses a threat to most tribes." Ling Xian sighed lightly.

At first, he didn't understand the meaning of the four words ancestral witch's son very well, but now he is very clear that not only is the supreme glory, but also represents the qualification to compete in the witch gods' realm.

This is undoubtedly a huge threat to those tribes who do not want to obey him. Even if he didn't have this thought, he would hang on the heads of those tribes like a sharp knife.

To put it bluntly, if Ling Xian does not die for a day, those top forces will not be at ease. In this way, he naturally has to be cautious.

"Yes, endless years have passed. Too many tribes have betrayed Lord Zuwu and their beliefs."

When the matter was mentioned, Soul Jin suddenly showed resentment.

"Human nature~IndoMTL.com~ nothing to blame." Ling Xian waved his hand and said: "You just need to pay close attention."

"Don't worry, my son, I will pay close attention to it. Once there is a change, the Soul Kong Tribe will definitely know about it in the first time." The soul solemnly nodded, and the words were sonorous and powerful.

This made Ling Xian feel relieved and said with a smile: "Then the painful soul patriarch."

"The son is polite, this is my bounden duty of the Soul Kong Tribe." The soul smiled.

"Then I will leave first. If there is a change, please tell me the soul patriarch as soon as possible." Ling Xian arched his hand towards the soul and turned away.

After that, his life calmed down. In addition to practicing every day, he was to comprehend the totem, and his life was very comfortable.

It's a pity that leisurely days are always short.

Two years later, the soul came to the door and brought two news, one bad news and one worse news.

...(..)(Nine Immortals)