Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1637: New patriarch

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However, in the eyes of everyone, the light of the sun is far less radiant than Ling Xian.

So, as soon as he left the competition area, he was surrounded by acquaintances.

"Congratulations to Brother Ling for becoming the fourth Taishan Beidou in the Kistler world."

"It is estimated that the name of Brother Ling will resound through Beidou before tomorrow, and no one will know it."

"Yes, the youngest Taishan Beidou in history is destined to stay in the history."

Mei Yanrou and other people who knew Lingxian stepped forward, in addition to congratulations, they were emotional.

Especially Chi Liaoyuan, even more sighed.

He had long expected that Ling Xian would become famous at the Jianshi Conference, but he never dreamed that Ling Xian would be able to bloom such a dazzling brilliance.

The youngest Taishan Beidou in history, this is simply a great glory!

"Everyone is too acclaimed." Ling Xian smiled faintly, his calm appearance made everyone feel a little ashamed.

Ask yourself, if they have achieved such an achievement, even if they are calm, they will be happy. But Ling Xian was calm and calm, which naturally made them a little bit ashamed.

"Brother Ling, I thought I had already overestimated you, but unexpectedly, I still underestimated you."

Chi Liaoyuan sighed, somewhat frustrated.

Mei Yanrou, Mo Qingsi and others are the same.

They and Ling Xian are a generation, but whether he is a formation or a strange stone, he has achieved far more achievements than his peers, which naturally makes them feel bitter.

"I also underestimated."

Mei Yanrou sighed softly and said: "Don't say it is looking at the world, even if looking at the ages, there is still a place for Ling brother."

"Two winners."

Ling Xian waved his hand and said with a smile: "Stop boasting, boasting again, I won't find North."

"Haha, Brother Ling is indifferent and quiet, but he won't float away." Chi Liaoyuan laughed heartily.

"Come again."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, and said: "Okay, I have something to do, let's take a step first."

After hearing this, everyone did not say anything, they all consciously stepped back and made a way out.

"Farewell." Ling Xian arched his hands towards everyone and walked towards the Mojia store.

The same goes for dignified women.

She was full of joy, and she could even be described as excited.

No way, Ling Xian's abilities are too great, whether it is a formation or a strange stone, it can be called the top. Such a surprisingly talented person was drawn into the Mo family camp by her. It is conceivable how much she contributed and how generous the reward was.

Therefore, the dignified woman couldn't hide her excitement. Apart from admiration, her gaze at Ling Xian was fiery.

If she hadn't been married, I'm afraid she would be able to agree with her.

No way, a capable man can always touch a woman's heart easily.

...

In the Mojia shop, Ling Xian was immersed in his mind, recovering from his injuries.

This injury was caused by his forcibly urging Peeping Eye. Although it was not a major problem, if it is not well maintained, he will no longer be able to urge Peeping Eye.

Ten days later, it will be the day of seeing the King of Stone. If he hadn't peeped into the sky, even if he saw the King of Stone, he would not see the mystery.

Therefore, Ling Xian seized the time to recover from his injuries and strived to recover within ten days.

Time, bit by bit, goes by.

During this period, all major forces sent people to visit, all with respectful attitudes and generous gifts.

No way, Ling Xian is too capable, whether it is a formation or a strange stone, it is worthy of any force to win over.

However, Ling Xian refused all of them.

On the one hand, he is recuperating, and on the other hand, he doesn't want to socialize.

He has experienced this twice, both of which are flattering and meaningless.

Therefore, he refused very simply, letting the forces who came to the door disappointed.

After that, Ling Xian calmed down.

He concentrates on healing his wounds, waiting for the letter from the Mei family.

Ten days later, a purple divine eye appeared in Ling Xian's eyebrows, and the rhyme of Taoism flowed, mysterious and unpredictable.

This means that he has recovered as before.

"With this eye, it is meaningful to look at the king of stone."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, then closed his eyebrows and stood up.

One day ago, he received a letter from the Mei family asking him to go to the store opened by the Mei family in Qishifang today.

So, Ling Xian opened the door and left the Mojia store.

After a while, he came to Mei's shop and saw Mei Yanrou who was waiting at the door.

"The Mei family is very generous, so you, the jewel of the Mei family, came to pick me up in person."

Ling Xian joked, but she never thought, but Mei Yanrou seriously said: "It is not my Mei family that gives you face, but your face is so great."

"Is my face great?" Ling Xian rubbed his nose.

"It's huge."

Mei Yanrou looked solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "Now you, even if you go to Mount Xumi, you must be greeted by the eminent monk in person."

"Exaggerated."

Ling Xian laughed. He was just a joke, but she didn't expect Mei Yanrou to be so serious.

"It is not an exaggeration at all. Even if you are only the Taishan Beidou of the strange stone world, it is enough for the top forces to send an elder-level figure to greet you, let alone you are still a master of the formation."

Mei Yanrou is serious, and it can be seen that she is not a joke.

This made Ling Xian sigh with emotion.

In the past years, he was just a humble little person, even a monk at the first level of Qi refining can bully him.

However, at this moment, he has become a big man who even the top powers have to treat politely. Such a gorgeous transformation is really incredible.

"Okay, stop holding me, take me in." Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"Come with me."

Mei Yan softly tapped her head and led Ling Xian to twist and turn to a secret room.

There were seven people sitting in the secret room, and Ling Xian knew six, but they were the heads of Mei Qiumo's three families and the three Taishan Beidou~IndoMTL.com~ The remaining person, he was very strange and had never seen him.

However, the face of this person is somewhat similar to that of the master of the literary family, and he is obviously a member of the literary family.

"Friend Ling Dao is here."

The lord of the Mei family stood up, and the others also stood up.

Although Ling Xian is their junior in terms of age, his status is already equal to them.

Therefore, a few people did not dare to be big, and stood up one after another.

"A few of you are polite."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, looked at the man from the literary family, and said: "This is?"

After hearing this, the head of the Mei family hesitated and didn't know how to introduce it.

"I am the new head of the literary family."

The heroic man smiled and looked natural, without embarrassment or resentment.

"Has it been abolished..."

Ling Xian secretly said, not surprised.

He had long expected that the leader of the literary family would be deposed. After all, no power would tolerate the loss of the leader's face.

"Before I came, the Supreme Elder asked me to bring you a sentence."

The heroic man smiled undiminished and said: "He hopes that your grievances with the Wen family will be wiped out."

"As long as the Wen family doesn't provoke me, it will stop."

Ling Xian looked indifferent and said: "In short, it depends on the attitude of the literary family."

"Ling son, don't worry, my literary family naturally hopes to resolve grievances." The heroic man laughed.

"I hope so."

Ling Xian took a deep look at this person, then moved his gaze to the lord of the Mei family, and said: "The people are all here, it's time to ask the king of stone."

After hearing this, the lord of the Mei family nodded lightly, and then pinched a mysterious seal.

The same is true of the three masters of autumn ink writing.

Suddenly, the void distorted and turned into a golden portal, which appeared in front of Ling Xian.

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