Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 165: Bai Xiao 7


The big day is in the sky, shed infinite light, shining on the endless sea, sparkling. "I Dedication"

A majestic ship about ten feet long is sailing on the sea. Of course, it is more accurate to describe it as flying. Because the speed of this ship is so fast, even if the foundation-building strong erupts, I am afraid it will be difficult to match it.

It is precisely because of this that the monks choose to go to Merchant Island by boat. This is not only faster, but also requires no physical effort. It is the most high-end means of transportation on Thirty-Six Islands, and most people simply can't afford it.

On the canvas of this huge ship, there are four big golden letters written on it.

Yangfan firm.

Since it set off on Shi'ao Island, it has been sailing on the sea for nearly three months, and at most three or four days away from Shangdao.

At this moment, the deck is very lively, dozens of monks in luxurious clothes are standing there, chatting with each other and enjoying the sea scenery.

Perhaps because it was three or four days before arriving on the business island, many people walked out of their closed cabins and gathered in groups of three or five.

At this point of time, even if it is used for cultivation, it won't make much difference. It is better to take this opportunity to come out and breathe, chat, and appreciate the style of the sea.

Ling Xian was among them.

It's just that he is low-key, not talking with those around him, but standing at the end of the crowd, enjoying the endless sea alone.

However, even though he is incompatible with those around him, everyone present has frequently looked at him.

No way, Ling Xian's temperament is too special, the natural rhyme of Taoism, like a deceased immortal, above all beings.

Ordinarily, people who can go to sea by boat are either rich or noble, and their temperament is naturally good. Even those dudes with only background and powerlessness in "i Dedication" still have a bit of extravagance flowing in them.

However, even in this group of rich and noble generations, Ling Xian is still the most conspicuous person.

This kind of conspicuousness is not because of how handsome Ling Xian is, but because of his inner life and his elegant temperament.

And this unique temperament can make people unconsciously attracted by him at a glance, and it is difficult to move their eyes.

At the moment, many people's eyes are focused on Ling Xian, including men and women, old and young. They were all looking at him, secretly guessing the origin of his identity.

Bai Xiaoqi is one of them.

Since she came to the deck, her gaze has been on Ling Xian. It has been half an hour now, and she has not looked away.

It wasn't that she fell in love with Lingxian at first sight, but for some reason, she just didn't want to move her gaze to look away. At this moment, she even had an urge to come forward and talk.

"Strange, this girl, I haven't seen a handsome man, how come I keep staring at him?"

Bai Xiaoqixiu frowned, looked at Ling Xian who was leaning on the guardrail with a deep gaze, and mumbled: "However, his temperament is really special. He has grown up so big and has never seen such a refined temperament."

Speaking, she took a step forward and strode towards Ling Xian.

At this moment, Ling Xian's expression is calm, his eyes are deep, and his white robe is gently swaying with the sea breeze.

He put his left hand behind him and looked at the sea ahead, carefully appreciating the exotic atmosphere.

As he admired the beautiful scenery, the corner of his eyes caught a glimpse of a pretty woman walking towards him, and he was slightly startled.

I saw the visitor wore a red dress, with a lovely and moving appearance, full of a vigorous and youthful atmosphere.

"Hey, what's your name?" Bai Xiaoqi came to Ling Xian's side and asked carelessly.

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and declined: "We don't seem to know each other."

The meaning of this sentence is that since you don’t know each other, there is no need to tell your name.

However, Bai Xiaoqi has always been very carefree. He didn't even know what Ling Xian meant, and said nonchalantly: "It's just because I don't know him, I asked what your name is. If you do, I ask what are you doing?"

Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't expect the girl in front of her to be so cute, and said, "Aren't you going to introduce yourself before asking someone's name?"

"Cut, long-winded." Bai Xiaoqi's mouth curled, and said: "Remember, this girl is called Bai Xiaoqi."

"It's an interesting name." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and then there was nothing to say.

He moved his gaze to the front and continued to admire the sea scenery. It seemed that the blue sea was more attractive than the lovely girl in front of him.

Bai Xiaoqi waited for a while. Seeing that Ling Xian never spoke again, he couldn't help but stomped his feet, angrily said: "Hey, what's the matter with you? I said my name, why don't you say it?" /

"I didn't say that when you introduce yourself, I must tell you." Ling Xian smiled faintly, not because he pretended to be high-minded and didn't want to tell others his name.

But he knows how famous he is now. If it is changed to another island, it may be less well-known. But right now, the monks on this boat are all residents of Shi'ao Island.

Once he said it, it was bound to cause a small storm, and then a series of troubles. In this way, how could Ling Xian easily say his name?

He didn't want to get himself in trouble.

"Hey, you are too annoying, right." Bai Xiaoqi stamped his feet with anger, dissatisfied: "Your meaning is clearly what I said, you will tell me."

"You understand the meaning of this sentence, why didn't you realize the previous sentence?" Ling Xian's mouth raised, thinking the girl was very interesting.

Bai Xiaoqi glared at Ling Xian and said, "Hmph, it's really stingy if you don't talk about pulling it down. If you don't talk about anything else, you are far worse than my idol if you just talk about this attitude."

"Such the best." Ling Xian smiled faintly, did not ask who Bai Xiaoqi's idol was, and continued to look at the endless sea.

Seeing this, Bai Xiaoqi flushed with anger and stomped straight on the deck.

She is the jewel in the palm of the White Family on Shangdao. She has been loved since she was a child. Coupled with her pure and lovely appearance, which male religious will refuse her request?

At this moment, however, Ling Xian refused, and refused one after another.

This made Bai Xiaoqi very angry, and muttered: "Huh~IndoMTL.com~ Don't think that you have a unique temperament, just grab it, just like you? My idol can throw you ten streets!"

Hearing this, Ling Xian was happy. Although his mind was indifferent and peaceful, Bai Xiaoqi repeatedly said about her idol, which made him a little curious.

"Then tell me, who is your idol? Maybe I still know it."

"It's you? You know my idol. Don't be kidding." Bai Xiaoqi glanced at Ling Xian, deliberately putting on a cold and arrogant appearance. He wanted to say his idol's name and scared the refusal. A man who owns many times.

However, just when she was about to say her idol's name, she widened her beautiful eyes and looked ahead in amazement.

At the same time, the other people on the deck also noticed the change ahead, everyone's eyes widened, full of horror.

"This is... my goodness!"

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...(..)(Nine Immortals)


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