Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 42: Admiration

Hanging on the big day, shed warm sunshine.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely enthusiastic, and everyone had a pleasant smile on their faces, applauding for Master Ling Xian Shan Lin's slap.

It can be seen that Master Lin has already committed public anger.

No one said that Ling Xian's move was excessive, and no one called out grievances for Master Lin.

His series of actions today are really disgusting. Don't say slap him a few times, even if you kill him directly, no one will accuse Ling Xian of anything.

Of course, Ling Xian did not intend to kill Master Lin. He was broad-minded and kind by nature, and would not kill people at every turn, unless that person really deserved to die.

Actually, if it hadn't been for Master Lin to provoke the entire Ziyang Sect with no one else, Ling Xian would never stand up and slap him in the face.

Everything is up to him.

At this moment, Ling Xian's mouth is smiling, and the white clothes are fluttering.

Such a peerless style, it's really good. Even in the vast crowd, people can be the first to notice him.

Master Lin looked sluggish, looking at the handsome man in front of him, apart from fear, there was nothing but incredible in his heart. He didn't even dare to imagine that on this Shi'ao Island, someone dared to slap him in the face, and one shot would be dozens of slaps.

However, when he thought of the pitying glances of people around him, he suddenly understood.

It's very simple. The reason why he has the current status is that he relies on the noble profession of the formation mage, and the other is that there is only one formation mage on Shi'ao Island. Whenever the various forces want a formation, they must seek his help, be polite to him, and dare not be disrespectful at all.

To put it bluntly, it's a strange thing to live in.

Because he is the only Array Mage, and all the forces have no choice, so he respects him.

However, at the moment, there is another Array Mage, and he is even more powerful than him.

It only took a second to see that the Ziyun formation that he couldn't repair was in Lingxian's hands. Ling Xian is better than him, and not just a little bit stronger.

In this way, everyone present is naturally not afraid of Master Lin, and even if he is killed on the spot, there will be no trouble.

Who made Ling Xian the guest of Ziyang Sect now?

Even if Master Lin is killed, everyone present will not worry about retaliation from all parties. After all, the reason why Master Lin was arrogant was that both the Xuan Yin Sect and the Spirit Sword Sect's large formation needed his help to repair.

But now there is a Lingxian who is stronger than him, as long as he promises to help the various forces repair the magic circle, naturally no one will dare to trouble Ziyangzong.

A dead master, and a new rising sun who is stronger than Master Lin and has a brighter future, fools know how to choose. And it is foreseeable that when today's matter reaches the ears of the various forces, it is estimated that most people will immediately choose to forget Master Lin and turn to hug Lingxian's thighs.

Even if a small number of people still remember Master Lin, they will no longer treat him respectfully, let alone hand over the magic circle to him for repair. No monk will trust a person who chooses to lie in order to obtain spiritual stones.

In other words, after today, Master Lin will be discredited, with no reputation, and become a forgotten Array Master.

"Myself, are you going to fall to the altar..."

Master Lin realized it clearly, and then showed a sorrowful smile, and said: "No wonder, no wonder you looked at me with that kind of eyes."

"You take the blame, you can't blame others." Ling Xian said lightly.

"Yeah, I blamed everything on my own. Now that I have tasted the bitter fruit, I really can't blame others." Master Lin's eyes were dim, and he understood the situation in the future. He seemed to be ten years old in an instant, and his straight waist was also Some rickets.

"Go, think about what you are doing wrong, maybe bad things will turn into good things." Ling Xian waved his hand and motioned him to leave here quickly.

Master Lin was stunned and said: "You, won't you kill me?"

"Why do you want to kill you?" Ling Xian asked back, shaking his head and said: "I don't have such a serious intention to kill, let alone, I am not a narrow-minded person."

Master Lin was stunned. He didn't expect Ling Xian to be so generous and let him go.

In all fairness, based on what he did today, killing him is definitely not too much. However, Ling Xian did not, choosing to keep him alive, what a broad mind is this?

At this moment, Master Lin's face flushed with shame, and his heart was full of regret.

After a moment of silence, he bowed deeply to Ling Xian, then turned and walked into the distance.

His back rickets, and his steps faltering, it looks like a candle in the wind, which may go out at any time.

Watching Master Lin's back, Ling Xian's expression was plain, without mercy, and without sarcasm. Just watched calmly until the figure disappeared.

"Haha, Ling Xian, you are really a nobleman of my Ziyang Sect." Zi Donglai laughed and said, with a sincere smile and gratitude on Fang Zheng's face.

"Yes, thanks to Young Master Ling for what happened today, not only helped us kill Huofeng, but also repaired the Ziyun Formation, great benefactor."

"Yes, we Ziyang Sect goes up and down, we have to thank Master Ling."

"Sect Master really knows people with insight. Young Master Ling is not only powerful and powerful, but also has a high level of accomplishments. Fortunately, he didn't miss it."

Everyone at the scene also spoke up, and apart from gratitude, there was nothing but praise.

I admired Ling Xian's strength and attainments, and also admired Zi Donglai for his insight and knowledge, so he recruited him as a guest and became his own.

Ling Xian smiled and waved his hand, and said modestly: "You guys have praised, I'm just an ordinary monk."

"Ling son, don't be humble, if you are an ordinary monk, then I will become a useless person?"

"That's right, with the power of building a foundation and the power of pill formation, such a tyrannical strength is enough to overwhelm the younger generation!"

"Young Master Ling's formation skills are equally amazing. At a young age, he can easily repair the Ziyun formation that even Master Lin can't help it. It's really against the sky!"

Another sound of admiration sounded. Everyone has a heart-felt smile on their faces, not deliberately flattering, but sincerely complimenting.

"Ling Xian~IndoMTL.com~ don't be humble. Whether it's strength or formation, everyone sees it, and humility is useless." Zi Donglai joked and looked at him. The outstanding young man showed a sense of pride in his expression.

Ling Xian is the person he valued and personally invited to serve as the Ziyang Zongkeqing.

If Ling Xian is useless, he will naturally be dull. But Lingxian's ability is obvious to all, not only fighting the fire, but also repairing the important Ziyun formation.

For such a peerless Tianjiao who has become the guest of Ziyang Sect, how can Zidonglai not feel proud?

Have you heard those elders say that he knows people with his eyes?

Therefore, Zi Donglai was very proud, and his gaze at Ling Xian became softer, with a strong sense of appreciation.

Everyone present also admired Lingxian, with one exception.

That is the magic fairy.

When she thought of the gambling agreement, the appreciation in her heart disappeared, leaving only three points shy and seven points irritated. ()