Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2044: Little Thief Saint


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"It's defeated, my saint son of Emperor Xuanzong, I was defeated so simply."

"So powerful, this talent is the real top evildoer!"

"It's over, there is no hope at all."

Everyone exclaimed, shocked.

Bu Chen is also the saint son of Taixuanzong anyway, an existence that people of the same generation look up to, but he was easily suppressed by Ling Xian, which naturally made them shocked.

At the same time, I was desperate for it.

Bu Chen is already on the road, and then it's their turn.

At the moment, these women opened their mouths one after another, all they said were to beg Ling Xian not to kill herself.

Unfortunately, Ling Xian was unmoved.

It's not that he was cruel and murderous, but that he didn't want to leave hidden dangers and killed the second Luoxue and the old man Xuanji.

"Go down and accompany him." Ling Xian looked indifferent, a palm fell, and the majestic repulsion came.

Suddenly, everyone's body became stiff, and then they fell to the ground weakly, completely exasperated.

Golden robe women are no exception.

Their heart and soul were shattered, and even the legendary elixir of immortality is powerless.

"It's over..."

Ling Xian muttered to himself, then strode to the meteor and turned away.

Here is the matter. Next, he will try his best to find the place where the immortal thief is inherited.

...

The city of Zhige is vast and rich in resources, and countless new things are staged every day, which has become the world’s after-dinner talk.

However, in the past few days, everyone in Zhige City has been talking about one thing, or rather, one person.

This person is fascinated by ghosts and thieves. Hundreds of strong men have suffered, and he has stolen the most precious treasure.

These people are all well-known eighth-level monks without exception, and none of them are good people.

This incident caused a sensation in the entire city of Zhi Ge, and everyone in the world found it incredible, even the ninth realm of great power, it was a moment of stunned.

The things of the eighth-level cultivators are not easy to steal. It is basically impossible to steal the treasures without sound.

However, the man did it. All the victims didn't know when their treasure was stolen, let alone who stole it.

Therefore, everyone in the world finds it unbelievable and can't figure out how there is such a miraculous robbery in the world.

As time passed, the incident became more and more troublesome, and the victims formed an alliance and vowed to cut the treasure thief.

Unfortunately, I can't even see the shadow, even if I ask the master to do it, I get nothing.

This makes the victims jump with anger, and the world loves to hear and hear, and even many people are happy.

The reason is that none of the stolen people are good people, and the best of them have done a lot of murder.

So the world feels they deserve it.

For a while, the entire city of Zhige was talking about that person, and gradually, a title fell on that person.

Little Thief Saint.

The reason why a small character was added to the front of Thieving Saint was because that person, although he was capable of stealing skills, did not make a shocking move.

If he stole a portable treasure of the ninth realm, most of the ‘small’ characters can be removed.

...

Among the rolling mountains, Ling Xian sat on the top of the mountain with a smile on his mouth, quite delighted.

Because there are more than a hundred treasures in front of him.

The magical medicines, magical treasures, rare treasures and other treasures exude aura, echoing each other, gorgeous and dazzling.

"The stealer of the thief is indeed the supreme magic trick. If you learn this method, it is hard to be poor." Ling Xian smiled faintly, quite satisfied.

After slaying the woman in the golden robe, he went all the way east. He didn't intend to steal, but his hands were itchy, so he stole all the way.

Of course, Ling Xian didn't steal at the sight of others. He kept in mind the two rules of stealing immortals. The poor don't steal, and those who accumulate virtue and do good don't steal.

Therefore, before he starts his hands, he will find out clearly what kind of person he is targeting.

If you can be regarded as a good person, even if there are some amazing treasures, he will not do anything. If it is a wicked person, then he can only say sorry.

"The title of the thief saint is good. After I cultivate to the ninth level, I can remove the fine print if I want."

Ling Xian smiled at the corner of his mouth. At this moment, it's not that he can't steal something from the ninth realm powerhouse, but the probability of being spotted is relatively high.

After all, he is only an eighth-level cultivator, and no matter how mysterious the sky is, there must be a limit.

"The land ahead is the far south, I hope this trip will go smoothly."

Looking to the south, Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, and he put many treasures in his storage bag.

Before he came, he had inquired clearly that the southern part of the city of Zhige was controlled by three families, namely Zhao, Sun, and Zheng.

These three aristocratic families have profound backgrounds and masters like clouds. Although they are not as big as Ten Thousand Saint Sect, they are not far apart.

"There are thirty-two powerful ninth-level people in the extreme south, and the three major families account for twenty people, and the rest are casual cultivators."

"If the person who took the place of inheritance is a casual cultivator, this matter can be resolved, but if it is a member of the family, then it will be troublesome."

Ling Xian frowned, but soon he relaxed.

Whether it is a casual cultivator or a member of a family, he must bring back the place of inheritance!

At the moment, Ling Xian stood up and wanted to leave the mountains.

As soon as he got up, he suddenly saw a big red sedan chair appear below.

It empties and empties, the runes flicker, and the flow is filled. Anyone who sees it will give an extraordinary compliment.

On both sides of the sedan chair, four blue-robed maids walked in the air, looking pretty and shameless.

However, it was neither the big red sedan chair nor the maidservant who attracted Lingxian, but a fat man hiding in the bushes.

This person has fat head, big ears, fat on his body, like a round ball, and his eyes are squeezed into a slit.

It is precisely the Taoist Taoist who is eager to cry without tears and subdued by Ling Xianzhi.

At this moment, he stared at the big red sedan chair without blinking, his saliva was about to flow out.

This made Ling Xian shook his head and laughed.

"Miss, there is a fat man with wicked eyebrows, do you want a servant to kill him?" The blue servant said respectfully.

"Don't bother, he dare not do it."

An icy voice came from the sedan chair, causing the temperature here to drop by a few minutes.

"A few yellow-haired girls, dare to underestimate the Taoist master?"

Taobao Daoist has exploded his hair. He is the master of the rampage, and ordinary powers dare not provoke him.

"Who do you think is the yellow girl?"

The blue eyes of the maidservant were cold, and the sky suddenly fell into snow, turning into ice blades.

"Say what's wrong with you? The seventh-level cultivator, dare to provoke Daoye?"

Taobao Taoist laughed, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a golden bowl emerged, and at the same time he smashed the ice blade, it also immobilized the servant girl in blue.

"Looking for death."

The icy sound started, and the red sedan chair glowed~IndoMTL.com~ In a moment, it broke the confinement of the golden bowl.

"Good baby, I want it."

Taobao Taoist's eyes lit up, and the golden bowl disappeared, replaced by a jet black sledgehammer.

Boom!

The mighty power shook the world, as heavy as Mount Tai.

However, not only did it not shake the big red sedan chair, but it was cracked every inch.

This surprised Daobao Taoist, but he didn't expect the Dahong Sedan chair to be so powerful.

"Dare to take action against me, you are really impatient for your life."

The cold words came, and accompanied by the murderous intent, he rushed towards Xiaohan.

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