Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1525: Jing Gongzi

In mid-air, Ling Xian said in a very determined tone that the battle was over and ended completely.

Suddenly, cheers shook the sky and the cheers continued.

Everyone was excited to the extreme, and relaxed to the extreme.

Although the process was extremely difficult and too much blood was paid, the gloom is dead, which means that the storm has subsided and there will be no more disputes.

At least for a thousand years, the extraterritorial demon will not come.

"It's over, this long war has finally come to an end."

"Haha, brother, did you see that, after all, my Xuanwu Continent won this battle!"

"Yes, after a **** battle for more than ten years, I finally won the light."

Everyone has a lot of emotions, and when they are excited, they will inevitably feel a little sad.

Ling Xian also sighed lightly.

In this battle, the Xuanwu Continent was indeed won, but the result of this victory was accumulated with blood.

Almost all the major forces have been destroyed, and the three major alliances have been crippled. Even the Emperor's family has lost more than half of the strong.

It is no exaggeration to say that after this battle, the Xuanwu Continent has been greatly injured. If the foreign race comes again, then only a few eighth realm powers need to be deployed to conquer it.

"The vitality is badly injured. It will not be able to recover without hundreds of years." The old man in Jinpao sighed.

"Fortunately, the foreign race has left us a thousand years." Ling Xian comforted.

"You can't believe the words of a foreign race." The old man in Jinpao shook his head.

"You really cannot listen to the words of the alien race, but after this battle, the alien race must have sacrificed a lot."

"Even if you think about it, it's hard to start a war in a period of time."

Ling Xian smiled faintly and said: "Okay, don't think about it so much, what we should do next... is to celebrate the success, to re-establish the confidence of the world!"

After speaking, he flicked his big sleeve, condensed into a cup, and fell into the hands of everyone in the **** battle.

After that, a jar of fine wine emerged, and under the control of Lingxian's soul power, every wine glass was accurately filled.

Suddenly, the fragrance overflowed, making everyone intoxicated. "ΩωωiLα more and more complete"

At the same time, there were some doubts, and I couldn't figure out why Ling Xian was like this.

"Xuanwu Continent won this battle."

"This victory is not easy to come by. It belongs to everyone who has fought until now, and it belongs to the heroic spirits who died in battle."

"So, I will pay homage to every...hero with two cups of turbid wine!"

Ling Xian narrowed his face and smiled, his gaze slowly swept across the crowd, and then raised his glass aloud, saying: "This first glass of wine, respect the invincible emperor!"

The voice fell, and his hand turned away, letting the wine spill on the ground.

Seeing this, everyone understood, they raised their glasses of wine and soaked the ground.

"The second cup, I want to honor the martyrs who died. They are glorious, great, and well-deserved heroes!"

Ling Xian waved his sleeves and the wine glass was full again. After that, he raised the wine glass aloft and said in a deep voice, "May they go all the way well!"

"May they go well along the way!"

Everyone shouted in unison, with pain and sorrow, spilling the wine in the cup to the ground.

"The third cup, I want to respect everyone present."

"Although you are alive, you have no less merit than the dead heroes."

"You must have contributed to the victory of this battle. Each of you is a well-deserved hero."

Ling Xian looked solemn, raised his glass to look at the crowd, and said in a deep voice: "May your fighting spirits be immortal and protect the rivers and mountains!"

"The soul of war is immortal, guard the mountains and rivers!"

Everyone spoke in unison, only feeling the blood boiled and the heart was surging.

Because Ling Xian said that they were heroes, this moved them, and their eyes burst with confidence.

This made Jinpao old man's eyes brighten, and he knew that Ling Xian's few words had already rebuilt everyone's confidence.

In other words, a fire was left in everyone's hearts, and one day, a blazing flame will surely bloom!

"Haha, come, drink this cup!"

Ling Xian laughed loudly and drank all the wine in his glass, but because he was a soul body at the moment, he could not drink, so he could only raise his hand to indicate.

Everyone didn't care. They drank all the strong alcohol. Suddenly, a flame lit up in their chests, causing them to cough violently.

But everyone was laughing loudly, and the joy was beyond words.

"The three wine glasses are exhausted. Next, let us have a drink without drunk or return!"

Ling Xianlang laughed, and a jar of fine wine flew out, filling the world with aroma.

However, just when everyone was about to drink happily, the old man in Jinpao suddenly spoke.

"My son, you forgot a person, he is the person who deserves the most respect."

After hearing this, Ling Xian frowned slightly and said: "Who?"

"This person, I must know everyone present." The old man smiled mysteriously, making everyone startled, and then they all laughed.

This made Ling Xian more suspicious. He really couldn't remember who he had missed.

"This person is far in the sky, close in front of you."

"In this battle, he has made great contributions, and he still beats the emperor."

"My son, can't you really guess it?"

The old man in Jinpao smiled gently and looked at Ling Xian with shining eyes.

The same goes for everyone.

This made Ling Xian suddenly realize that for all that was said, if he still couldn't react, it would be too stupid.

"It turns out that the person I was referring to was me."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, waved his hand and said: "Where I can be called a great contributor, I am better than the emperor, the predecessor has praised it."

"It is not an exaggeration. If it weren't for you, the Red River Valley would have been destroyed."

"If it weren't for you, Qingyunjian would also fall."

"If it weren't for you, those celestial demons outside the eighth realm have already occupied the mainland, and we have no chance to condense the avatar of the emperor."

"If you didn't contain the gloom and bought precious time for the Emperor, he would never show up."

The old man in Jinpao narrowed his face to smile, and counted Lingxian's work in detail.

This moved everyone, and they looked at him with more respect.

"One by one, which one is not a great achievement? Together, how can it not be called a great achievement?"

The old man in Jinpao spoke sonorously, turned around to look at the crowd, and shouted, "You said, don't you?"

"Yes!"

The crowd was hoarse and shook nine days and ten earth.

This stunned Ling Xian, a warm current filled his body.

"Then what shall we do next?" The old man in Jinpao shouted and raised his wine glass.

"Jing son!" Everyone said in unison, there was no verbal appointment, and no eye contact, but they said these three words at the same time.

Only at this moment, it is the wish of each of them to offer a glass of wine to Lingxian.

"Hahaha, well, what are you waiting for?"

The old man in Jinpao laughed and said: "Raise the wine glass in your hand, let us respect the son!"

After hearing this, everyone raised their wine glasses together, and uttered three words together~IndoMTL.com~Jing son! "

This word shook the world, and also shook people's hearts. It stunned the creatures in the six big caves, and couldn't understand what kind of charm it was that made these people so respectful.

Ling Xian was also stunned, only to feel that a warm current filled his body and flowed through his heart.

That feeling is very warm and beautiful.

It made him feel that his running around and forgetting to die had meaning at this moment.

"Haha, princes, let me not get drunk or return!"

With a loud laugh, Ling Xian suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, his soul had already returned to his body.

After that, he raised a jug of strong wine and poured it down fiercely, with a tendency to get drunk!

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