Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2176: 3 great gifts
"This explanation, sir, is still satisfied?"
The tall man turned his gaze to Ling Xian, full of apologies. One ≥ novel＞≧≦﹤≤≦≤≤﹤
The same is true for the dozen or so old people.
"Sure." Ling Xian glanced at the old man in black without any mercy.
This person is all about taking his token, and even thinking of putting him to death, how could he feel pity?
"Forgive me, please raise your precious hand, and forgive me." The old man in black begged, shaking his whole body at the thought of the horror of the Atonement Pool.
"If I fail, will you let me go?"
Ling Xian spoke lightly, leaving the old man in black dumbfounded, with nothing to say.
"Since you won't let me go, why should I let you go?"
Ling Xian looked calm, then turned his gaze to the tall man and said: "I don't want to see this person anymore."
Hearing this, the tall man knows, and said: "Are you going to the Atonement Pool by yourself, or am I sending you there myself?"
"Don't dare to bother the patriarch." The old man in black smiled bitterly, desperate.
He turned and walked toward the south, his feet heavy and embarrassed.
"It's over."
Ling Xian muttered to himself as he looked at the black-clothed old man who was drifting away, his anger vanished.
The old man in black has already been severely punished, and this bad breath naturally came out.
"It's because I am not strict in the imperial court, please forgive me, sir."
The tall man apologized, and then handed the token to Ling Xian: "Return to the original owner."
"I can use this to enter the ancestral land of the White Tiger clan." Ling Xian's star pupils are deep, like an immortal Lin Chen, above all beings.
"This is natural. Even if my husband has not resolved the crisis of my white tiger clan, he can still enter the ancestral land and be baptized with this thing." The tall man nodded lightly.
"Very good." Ling Xian smiled. Although the process had twists and turns, the result was good, which was enough.
"In addition to entering the ancestral land, I still have a big gift to give to my husband." The tall man smiled.
"No need."
"I shot, one is to enter the ancestral land, and the other is to let out a nasty breath. Nothing else is needed."
Ling Xian smiled faintly. The generous gift of the White Tigers must be invaluable, but he was not interested.
"Mr. saved my white tiger clan. If I don't give a generous gift, I will feel sorry for it."
The tall man smiled and said: "In any case, please accept it, Mr."
"Yes, sir, great kindness is like rebuilding, how can my white tiger clan not express it?"
"Even if you give the treasure trove to your husband, it is not enough to express the gratitude of my white tigers to you."
"Yes, sir, please accept it."
A dozen old people opened their mouths one after another, looking at Ling Xian's gaze besides gratitude, but also respect.
"Never mind, I will accept it." Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, not wanting to be entangled in this matter.
"Haha, this first gift is unique to my white tiger clan, suffocating." The tall man laughed heartily and took out a black bead from his arms.
Suddenly, the terrible evil spirit swept across, even if it was as strong as Lingxian, there was a bit of fright.
"This object is called the White Tiger Shazhu. It is made of evil spirits. Although it can only be used once, it can kill the early cultivators of the Ninth Stage." The tall man briefly introduced it.
"Nice treasure." Ling Xian smiled. The White Tiger Shazhu can threaten the early cultivators of the Ninth Stage, and for him, it is naturally an excellent life saver.
"Mr. Likes it."
Seeing Ling Xian's face was satisfied. The tall man laughed and said: "The second big gift is a clan rule."
"Oh?" Ling Xian was slightly startled.
"From now on, my husband will be a guest of my white tiger clan. Anyone who sees a white tiger must be treated politely."
"If anyone dares to be disrespectful, let him kill him!"
The tall man constricted his smile and spoke loudly and loudly.
This changed the color of the dozen or so old people, and Ling Xian was also moved.
If the White Tiger Shazhu is an invaluable treasure, then this clan rule is a stunning treasure of inestimable value!
This clan rule made Lingxian's status more obvious, unless it was the white tiger who didn't care about the clan rule, otherwise, even the old monsters of the white tiger clan would not dare to show him his face.
"I accepted my mind, but this gift is too heavy, so the patriarch should take it back." Ling Xian declined. It is foreseeable that once this clan rule is officially promulgated, there will be an uproar.
Not only the White Tiger clan, but the entire demon star must be shaken!
"Yes, please think twice about the patriarch."
"Yes, although we have no objections, the people may not think so."
"We can use other treasures instead, there is no need to promulgate such a family rule."
A dozen old people spoke one after another, not because they didn't want to thank Ling Xian, but because they were so shocking.
The clan rules are not easy to promulgate, let alone make a human race the same status as the patriarch.
If it is really promulgated, even if Lingxian resolves the crisis of the Baihu clan, it will arouse excitement among the public.
"Don't forget, sir, he saved my white tiger clan, shouldn't you respect him?"
The tall man has deep eyes and said: "If anyone is not convinced, you can come to me."
Hearing this, the old men fell silent, daring not to say any more, and having nothing to say.
Ling Xian rescued the Baihu clan, let alone let the clan people be polite to him, even if it is respectful, it is not an exaggeration!
"Sir, I have decided. Even if you do not accept it, I will promulgate this clan rule."
The tall man smiled and said: "Your great grace is worthy of me, and it is worthy of the White Tigers up and down, respecting you."
After hearing this, Ling Xian smiled, and said no more.
This is undoubtedly a good thing for him. At the very least, his status in the White Tiger clan is true, and no one dares to provoke him.
"The third gift is a marriage."
"Of course, sir has the right to refuse, but listen to me first."
The tall man said: "My clan has a jewel, gentle temperament, national beauty, and very strong, not weaker than Mr."
Hearing this, Ling Xian was startled for a moment, and then he couldn't laugh or cry.
Not to mention that he has no plans to marry, even if he did, he would not choose a woman from the White Tiger clan.
The women of this race are notoriously sturdy and will not marry him if they are killed.
"I am not worthy of the jewel of the Baihu clan, so please don't mention it again." Ling Xian declined.
"This statement is very bad. Mr. has both good looks and very high talent. Any woman in this world, you are worthy of ~ IndoMTL.com~ The tall man sincerely praises.
"Thank you."
Ling Xian waved his hand and said: "I accepted the first two big gifts, and this third big gift, forget it."
"Also, I will not force Mr."
The tall man smiled and said: "If Mr. changes his mind, you can come to me at any time."
Heard, Ling Xian smiled faintly, saying nothing.
How could he change his mind? Even if he put a knife on his neck, he would not marry a woman of the Baihu clan.
"In three days, I will take my husband to the ancestral land, and please wait patiently."
The tall man arched his hands towards Ling Xian, then turned and left.
The dozen or so old people also left.
Seeing this, Ling Xian shifted his gaze to Long Wushuang, and said with a smile: "I will let you down."