Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 291: Settle down

At this moment, the big sun hangs high, shed infinite light, covering the entire Ten Thousand Sword Sect.

However, at this moment, the light of that eternal scorching sun is hard to compare with the man on the ring, the handsome young man with unparalleled appearance.

I saw him standing proudly on the ring with sword eyebrows and star eyes. It is like a true immortal in the dust, extraordinary and elegant.

Especially the natural rhyme of Taoism, it is in harmony with the Avenue of Heaven and Earth, as if it has become a part of the space between heaven and earth. But if you look closely, you will find that he seems to be in this world, jumping out of the Three Realms, and not in the Five Elements.

"The core elders..."

Feeling the enviable and respectful gazes of everyone below, Ling Xian raised the corners of his mouth, and did not reject this identity. Whether it is the noble status of the core elder, the right to enter and leave the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at will, and the right to read the inheritance of the Twelve Peaks, it is beneficial to him.

The former means that he will be respected, and he will enter the ranks of the top ten thousand swordsmen. Not only will he have more power to speak, but he will also enjoy rich resources for practice. The latter allows him to practice more methods, enrich his practice experience, and go further and further on the road of cultivating immortals.

Although Ling Xian doesn't value these, these two are indispensable to him. Therefore, he did not refuse, but accepted all of this frankly.

Anyway, with his ability, he deserves to accept these, and with his future, it is not in vain that Wan Jianzong is so optimistic.

"How do you feel, are you still satisfied?" Dao Wuji smiled faintly, looking at the heroic youth in front of him, his eyes filled with appreciation.

The corner of Ling Xian's mouth raised, and he smiled and said, "Naturally I am satisfied, thank you Sovereign."

"No need to thank me, with your ability, this is what you deserve." Dao Wuji waved his hand, jokingly: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. I won't let you pay nothing. Then enjoy such special treatment."

"This is natural. If the suzerain has something to do, just give it to you."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, not surprised. The reason why he still chose to worship Wan Jianzong after his return was because of his promise back then, because Wan Jianzong treated him well. "I more and more complete"

Therefore, even if there is no core elder status, Wan Jianzong will not refuse if something goes wrong. And with these, he will not refuse.

"I do have something for you to do, but now is not the time to say it." Dao Wuji smiled mysteriously.

Ling Xian frowned slightly, but in the next instant, he stretched out and smiled: "Wait then, the lord may send someone to find me."

"Don't worry, I have never understood how to write the word polite." Dao Wuji smiled playfully, without the majesty and prestige of a sect, he was very approachable.

The master of the sect is a wonderful person.

Ling Xian smiled secretly, feeling a little bit more fond of Dao Wuji, and a little bit stronger towards Wan Jianzong.

At this moment, the master of Killing Jianfeng suddenly spoke, and once again sent an invitation: "Lingxian, come to me to kill Jianfeng as the core elder."

The voice fell, and the dozens of peak masters were startled, but soon they reacted. Indeed, the disciples no longer fight, but who said that the elders can't fight anymore?

Isn't it the same to improve strength, can it bring glory?

After figuring this out, a dozen peak masters suddenly came to the scene, and one after another opened their mouths to invite Ling Xian.

"Here again..." Ling Xian smiled bitterly and shook his head, then moved his gaze to Dao Wuji again, and motioned him to stop.

The lord of the sect also gave Lingxian face. After receiving his gaze, he coughed slightly and said: "Cough cough, be quiet, since Ling Xian is already the core elder, then It should not be added to any peak."

"Why?"

The master of Killing Sword Peak raised his eyebrows, showing his heroism.

"Yes, there is no explicit stipulation in Wan Jianzong that the core elders cannot join a certain peak." The master of the Jianfeng trial shook the paper fan lightly, like a gentleman, elegant and gentle.

"There is indeed no such requirement, but there is also no requirement that the core elders must enter a certain peak."

Dao Wuji smiled playfully and said: "Anyway, I am the Sovereign, and I have the final say, so I announced...From now on, Ling Xiangui will be the core elder, and I will give him a spiritual peak outside the Twelve Peaks." /

"You!"

The master of Killing Sword Peak met his eyebrows coldly, and his jade hand suddenly pressed on the divine sword behind him.

Seeing this, more than a dozen peak masters smiled helplessly, and Dao Wuji also smiled helplessly.

Even Ling Xian was helpless. After the previous events, he understood. The Master of Killing Sword Peak is a domineering and cruel woman, even in the face of a real person in charge of teaching, she dared to draw her sword towards each other.

It's not like when he entered the mountain, he provokes such a ruthless man who doesn't even look at the sect. Therefore, he did not explicitly refuse, but let Dao Wuji come forward.

At the moment, his decision is really right.

"Okay, Little Junior Sister, Ling Xian just entered the gate of the mountain, so please save me some face." Dao Wuji shook his head helplessly, facing this younger junior girl who was getting colder, he had nothing to do. .

"Huh, save face for you, who will save face for me?"

With a cold snort, the pretty woman glanced at Ling Xian faintly, then shook her figure and disappeared into the ring.

Seeing this, a dozen peak masters looked at Ling Xian in unison, with a hint of pity in their eyes.

Dao Wuji smiled more playfully, and said with a bad intention: "Oh, Ling Xian, you have to be careful, my junior sister, this is to remember what you mean."

"It won't be..." Ling Xian gave a wry smile, and didn't take the matter to heart.

"Haha, then you will understand." Dao Wuji laughed loudly and said: "Okay, the time is almost there, you can choose a spiritual peak at will, and I won't accompany you to it."

"Sovereign, please." Ling Xian clasped his hands and smiled.

"Okay, then I'll take a step first." Dao Wuji nodded, then his body gradually faded and disappeared.

Seeing this, the remaining ten peak masters also spoke up one after another, saying something like inviting Ling Xian to visit their Lingxian sometime.

After that, they stretched out under Ling Xian's smile, and flew towards their respective spiritual peaks. In a blink of an eye, there was no one.

No, there is one more person.

The clown who was arrogant and arrogant at first, but after Ling Xian appeared, instantly turned into a heroic clown.

At this moment, Lin Tian's face is still pale, and still desperate, as if he has lost his soul. For him, this is indeed the case, his strength of being proud of righteousness is not worth mentioning in Ling Xian.

His identity as the second descendant of the Asura Sect is also insignificant in front of the newly promoted core elder ~IndoMTL.com~.

This caused him to suffer a double blow from both **** and spirit. The arrogance and confidence of the whole person were defeated by Ling Xian. How could he not lose his soul?

However, his embarrassed appearance was not seen by anyone present.

Because their eyes were focused on Ling Xian, they had never noticed what Lin Tian looked like at the moment.

The same is true for Ling Xian. For him, Lin Tian is just an insignificant passer-by, unable to attract his attention at all.

So, he just glanced at the person faintly, then walked down the ring slowly, and flew towards the towering mountain in front of him.

Leave those eyes of admiration and awe, and a person full of resentment towards him.

A pair of spiteful eyes.

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...(..)(Nine Immortals)