Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1847: Revisit the old things
In front of the gate of Ji's mountain, Shu Shengtian coughed up blood and became extremely weak. August 1 Chinese <≤≤<≦﹤<﹤<
This stunned everyone, and it took a full moment before they came back to their senses and gasped.
"It's defeated! The Shu Shengtian, who overpowered the three top arrogances, was actually defeated!"
"Unbelievable, how could he lose? Ling Xian is too strong, right."
"Monster, it's just a monster!"
Everyone was shocked, and their faces were filled with incredible.
However, Ling Xian frowned and realized something was wrong.
Shu Shengtian does have flesh, blood and soul, but it is slightly different from real people. If it weren't for his spiritual perception, he would not be able to detect it at all.
"Ahem, able to beat this body like this, I have to say, you are really strong."
Shu Shengtian coughed up blood, his face pale as paper.
However, he was smiling, a bit cold, and a bit happy to see the prey.
"Huh?" Ling Xian raised his brows, and realized something faintly.
"Since I was born, you are the most powerful opponent I have encountered. Even my dead enemy is not as good as you."
Shu Shengtian smiled strangely, making everyone scalp numb and shuddering.
"If I didn't guess wrong, this body is not your real body." Ling Xian took a deep look at Shu Shengtian.
"Awesome, it's been a long time since I came to Big Dipper, no one noticed it."
"This body is my old enemy. After I beheaded him, it became my clone."
Shu Shengtian smiled undiminished, and everyone's complexion changed greatly and they exclaimed.
"What? He is not the real body?"
"How is it possible to be a clone? It is clearly a person of flesh and blood!"
"The clone is already so strong, how strong is his real body?"
Everyone was shocked, especially Mei Yanrou and Ji Huang, and they froze in place as if they were struck by lightning.
"The clone, it turned out to be just a clone..."
Ji Huang smiled sadly, full of bitterness.
Mei Yanrou is the same.
They are all the top arrogances of the Big Dipper, and they are already shocked by the defeat to Shu Shengtian. At this moment, knowing that this is just a clone, how can it not be bitter?
It's so cruel, no matter how tough the mind is, it's hard to calmly look at it.
"No wonder there is such a strength."
Ling Xian frowned slightly. Others didn't know the inside story, but he knew a little bit. He knew that Shu Shengtian's old enemy was an existence that was not inferior to this person.
Suppressing Mei Yanrou and other top talents is also reasonable.
"Ling Xian, you have aroused my interest. When I really come, I will kill you again." Shu Shengtian smiled, making no secret of his killing intent.
"Aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?"
Ling Xian glanced at Shu Shengtian faintly, and said: "If I can suppress your clone, I can kill your real body. You'd better not provoke me."
"Hahaha, wait, it won't be long before my true body will descend on Beidou, and then I will personally send you on the road."
Shu Shengtian laughed loudly, his figure faded and disappeared.
"Unexpectedly, the Shu Shengtian who suppressed the three top arrogances was actually just a clone."
The master of the Ji family sighed softly, looking at Ji Huang with bitter eyes, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes, and then he moved his gaze to Ling Xian.
The same goes for everyone present.
The gaze was full of shock and awe, like looking at a monster.
Although Shu Shengtian who left was only a clone, it is an indisputable fact to suppress the three top arrogances.
However, Ling Xian was able to suppress it, which is enough to prove how powerful he is, at least better than Tianjiao such as Mei Yanrou!
"Unexpectedly, his strength was so powerful."
"This is the real top arrogant. The rest is not worthy of the word top."
"Yes, he is the only one who can fight the real Shushengtian."
Everyone was full of emotion, and their gazes at Ling Xian were very complicated.
Especially Ji Huang, has mixed feelings, and the taste is difficult to understand.
When Ling Xian suppressed the Ning Family's Shadow, she wanted to fight Ling Xian. At this moment, she suddenly felt that she was too ridiculous at that time.
You can't even beat Shu Shengtian's clone, what qualifications do you have to challenge Lingxian?
"When I first saw it, I expected you to rise up, become the overlord of one party, and even the supreme supreme."
"But, I still underestimate you."
The master of the Ji family took a deep look at Ling Xian and said: "I am not surprised that Ji Huang broke through to the eighth level. I am not surprised that even the two saints break through."
"As early as when I first saw you, these children were already infinitely close to the eighth stage, and coupled with the massive resources of the true immortal family, it was reasonable to break through."
"But I didn't expect that you will break through to the eighth stage in just a few years. After all, you don't have the support of the true immortal family."
The master of the Ji family sighed lightly, and Hao did not conceal his surprise and appreciation.
"Patriarch Ji won the award."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, with full momentum, just like a mortal.
However, no one would really treat him as a mortal, but he suppressed the enchantment of Shu Shengtian clone, the real top arrogant!
"It's not too much."
The head of the Ji family smiled and glanced at Ji Huang who was trapped in the Golden Bell, and said: "Do you remember what I said back then?"
Hearing this, Ling Xian was startled slightly, then shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Before that, he had only one side relationship with the head of the Ji family, and what he said was about recruiting son-in-law to marry a daughter.
"It seems that you still remember."
The master of the Ji family smiled faintly, and said: "My words back then are still valid. If you want, I will mate Ji Huang to you."
Speaking, he paused and said: "If you don't like Ji Huang, you can also choose my little daughter, but she is not in Big Dipper now, I'm afraid it will take a while to see her."
Hearing this, Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry, but he didn't expect the head of the Ji family to mention it again.
"Father, can't my daughter get married? Need you to catch up?"
Ji Huang was angry. Before, I thought Ling Xian was quite pleasing to the eye, but at this moment, it was uncomfortable to look at it.
"This is not catching up, just choosing a good son-in-law for you."
The master of the Ji family smiled and said: "It's not that I am bragging. Eighty percent of Big Dipper's male cultivators want to marry Ji Huang. Think about it."
Hearing this, Ling Xian shook his head and smiled bitterly. He knew how attractive Ji Huang was. This can be seen from the fire-breathing eyes of the male Xiu present.
He also knew that if he responded, he would not only get a ***, but also the support of the Ji family, but he was really not interested in Ji Huang.
At the moment, Ling Xian declined to say: "Clan Chief Ji is not kidding, I only admire Girl Ji, but I have no admiration."
"Feelings can be cultivated slowly."
The master of the Ji family frowned, and when Ling Xian shook his head, he sighed: "Well, you are not interested, and I will not force it~ IndoMTL.com~ When will I figure it out, I can come to propose marriage at any time." /
"Father, do you want to marry your daughter that way?"
Ji Huang gritted her teeth with hatred, and the more she looked at Ling Xian, the more dissatisfied she became. If she didn't know that she was not an opponent, she would invite a fight.
"It's rare to run into a beloved person. For the father, I want to fight for you." The head of the Ji family laughed.
"He is not my beloved." Ji Huang snorted coldly.
"My little friend, let's enter the mansion for a while, I have something I want to talk to you." The master of the Ji family invited.
"This..."
Ling Xian hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile: "Also."
"Please."
The master of the Ji family stretched out his right hand, and he was very polite in both his attitude and words.
Because Ling Xian is already an eighth-level strong, he is on an equal footing with him, so naturally he has to be treated politely.