Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 154: Little trouble


At this moment, the sunset is over the mountains, and it is already evening. "Recommend Baidu/Qi-Zi*Small/Speaking/Online Reading"

At the entrance of the cave, Akabane Crane was frightened and knelt on the ground without daring to move.

The same goes for the Storm Ape and Snow Tiger, with a trace of horror in their eyes, kneeling on the ground, greeting a king who is about to leave.

Although the terrifying aura has dissipated, the three demon kings are still full of cold, and they dare not straighten up at all.

It can be seen to what extent they have been afraid.

Just when the three big demon kings were frightened, the gate of the cave mansion suddenly separated towards the two sides, immediately causing their bodies to tremble, and they raised their heads in unison.

Immediately, they saw a dusty figure walking out slowly.

This person is white like snow, black hair is like ink, and there is not a hint of aura all over his body. He looks like an ordinary person. However, the natural rhyme of Taoism is in harmony with the heavens and the earth, giving people a sense of unfathomable depth and depth.

Especially as he walked slowly, a trace of rhyme flowed, as if he was a part of this world, unpredictable, like a fairy.

Suddenly, the three major demon kings shook more severely, and hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Ling Xian.

"So scared of me?" Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "I am not a man-eating monster, please raise your head."

"Hey, thank you, Master." The Ape King smiled, with a flattering smile on his face, and said: "Congratulations, Master, Congratulations, Master. Although I don't know where you are now, I can be sure that it is definitely better than before. More powerful."

"Yes, yeah." Sanbai followed up and said with a grin: "The previous master, although it gave me a terrible feeling, but it is far less terrifying than now. In front of you, master, I am even more generous. I dare not breathe."

"Yes, although the master seems to be an ordinary person, the Taoist rhyme on his body is like a deep sea and unpredictable." Erhong flattered with a humble expression on his face.

"Okay, don't flatter me, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. "I Dedication"" Ling Xian waved and smiled: "Knowing you want me to leave soon, I will leave now."

"Who said that? How could I expect the master to leave?" Da Hei pretended to be angry, but he was happy in his heart.

"Really, you don't want me to go?" Ling Xian smiled playfully.

Da Hei'thumped' in his heart, and vaguely realized that it was not good, but the words had already been spoken, he could only bite the bullet and hold on: "Of course I don't want the master to leave. We haven't seen you for so long. You can stay longer. Time, give me a chance to take care of you."

"That's it..." Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "Since you are so sincere, then I will give you a chance."

Sure enough...

Da Hei burst into tears, and he guessed what Ling Xian would say, which made him wish to slap himself severely, reminding himself not to talk too much in the future.

"Haha, okay, I won't tease you anymore." Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Let’s live your happy life, I’m leaving."

Speaking, he opened his legs and walked slowly towards the Zizhu Forest.

When he saw this, Da Hei's heart relaxed, and San Bai also let out a sigh of relief, saying that the terrifying devil had finally gone.

Especially Erhong, even hit the ground with one butt, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly. It had a guilty conscience at first, and it had always been worried, worried that Ling Xian knew what would happen. Seeing this demon lord leaving right now, without making trouble for himself, it naturally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey... finally sent away this terrible devil."

Da Hei watched Ling Xian's gradually disappearing back, and the huge boulder on his chest finally fell to the ground.

……

The setting sun shone in the west, sprinkling a pale red afterglow, shining in the dense leafy forest.

In front of a clear and clear lake, three young people in their twenties fell on the ground with a pretty girl. Everyone's face was extremely pale, and their eyes were filled with despair.

Several people are wearing white robes, with a purple cloud embroidered on their left chests, which is the mark of the Ziyang Sect Inner Sect disciple. Obviously, these people should be the survivors who were saved by Ling Xian.

Across from several people, stood a golden lion, standing there like a hill, exuding the terrible power of the foundation building period.

There is no doubt that it has a hunter-prey relationship with those young people, but the roles have changed.

"Hey, luck." The golden lion uttered a word, stretched out his scarlet tongue, licked his lips, and said: "Unexpectedly, I just broke through to the eighth stage realm, and a few humans came to the door. Is this a gift from God?"

"Huh!"

A fairly handsome young man snorted, and clenched the Sanchi Qingfeng in his hand, planning to fight this eighth-rank golden lion for his life. However, just as he straightened up, he felt dizzy and fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing this, the other people were shocked and hurriedly supported this person.

"Wang Xiang, you hurt too much, don't be brave."

"Yes, this golden lion is too powerful. With our cultivation base, it is not its opponent at all."

"Hey, give it up, we are unlucky, and we have encountered a rare 8-rank monster here."

Several people spoke one after another, their words filled with despair and fear.

"No!"

Wang Xiang shouted, propped the ground with a sword, stood up forcibly, and said loudly: "When the Ziyang Sect is destroyed, I will not be able to protect everyone and protect the sect. Now, even if I fight this I have my life, and I must protect you all!"

Hearing this, the other four were silent for a while, thinking of the tragic scenes two years ago, the blood in the body suddenly surged over their heads.

"The captain was right. At that time, I also hated my inability. Although I am still incapable at the moment, I will not give up!"

"Yes, let's go together, even if I fight my life, I don't want to sit still!"

"Yes, I would rather stand to die than kneel to live!"

Several people were inspired by Wang Xiang's words, and they stood up forcibly, trying to fight the golden lion on the opposite side.

"Huh, a group of overpowering ants." The golden lion snorted disdainfully, looked at the five people on the opposite side, and said with a smile: "Human meat is the most delicious, but I haven't seen a few in so many years. Now I can eat five of them all at once, which is really a gift from God."

The voice fell, and a vigorous momentum swept across the four directions, hitting the five people heavily.

"Puff!"

The five people spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fly out, their faces full of despair.

"Hey, God's gift, obediently let me eat it." The golden lion stretched out his scarlet tongue, licked his lips, and then walked towards the five of them.

However, it had just taken a step when it heard a cold and plain word.

"Give you three breaths time~IndoMTL.com~get me off right away."

Immediately, a white figure cut through the sky and appeared in front of the golden lion.

Suddenly, the golden lion stopped moving.

The steps it took abruptly took it back, looking at the dust figure ahead, its pupils were full of fear!

This is...

God!

How did I meet this terrible devil!

The golden lion wanted to cry without tears, his body trembled violently, and his fear was extreme!

At this moment, it suddenly felt that the five people in front of him were not a gift from God at all, but a reminder from God!

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...(..)(Nine Immortals)


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