Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 627: People are not as good as clothes

In Lingxian's mind, Wan Jianzong was equivalent to being a family. "Recommend Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Shuo/WebReading" Although he spends very little time here, his sense of belonging is very strong.

Now, except for such a scum in the family, how can he not be angry?

Speaking smaller, the deacon is discrediting Wan Jianzong, but when he grows larger, this is hindering the development of Wan Jianzong.

Don't say that the girl is an out-and-out genius, even if she is really a mortal who can't cultivate for a lifetime, she can't be treated like that.

Therefore, Ling Xian intends to come forward, not only to seek justice for the girl, but also to clear a scum for Ten Thousand Sword Sect.

After feeling her body lifted from the ground, the girl's face suddenly turned pale, a little shocked and a little scared.

Fortunately, this fear did not last long, because the destination has already arrived.

After that, she heard a gentle word, which made her heart feel safe.

"You don't need to say anything for a while, leave it to me."

Ling Xian smiled kindly, and then his smile turned to indifference. He moved his gaze to the open space ahead, and saw there was a long line, everyone was young, and his expression was a little worried.

Obviously, these are the monks participating in the assessment.

In front of them, two black-clothed disciples were responsible for registration and assessment, with a little impatience on their faces.

Besides these people, the most conspicuous person is undoubtedly a middle-aged man wearing a luxurious brocade robe.

He has a pleasant look, squinting his eyes, and lying on a rocking chair. Such a pleasant appearance, as if to raise the uncle, rather than to assess.

This made Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, and he didn't have the slightest affection for this person. As the deacon of Wan Jianzong, not only did he fail to fulfill the responsibility of the assessment, but instead came here to raise the uncle. Who has met and has a good impression?

"He hit you."

Ling Xian spoke lightly, and after the girl tapped her head, he took a step towards the person.

After that, he did not talk nonsense, and said straightforwardly: "Are you the deacon in charge of the assessment?"

Heard, the man did not open his eyelids. He pointed to the long line and said: "Want to participate in the assessment, go there, don't bother me. "i is more and more complete"

"As an appraisal deacon, I actually don't care about it. Did Wan Jianzong let you eat?"

Ling Xian's face sank, and his impression of this person was extremely bad. Seeing this person so frivolous right now, naturally he would not be polite with him.

After hearing his words, the middle-aged man opened his eyes and said coldly: "Boy, go aside, my Xiahoulin matter, it's not your turn to tell."

"Okay, let this matter go for now."

Ling Xian pointed to the girl next to him and said: "I'm here to ask you, have you ever said that she is a trash, and she is not even qualified to embark on a spiritual path?"

Xia Houlin glanced at the girl, hehe smiled and said, "It turned out to be for her."

"You don't need to worry about this, you just need to answer me, you said that you never said this sentence." Ling Xian said lightly.

"Yes, I said it."

Xia Houlin smiled disdainfully and said: "Am I wrong?"

"Very well, I'll ask you again, did you hurt her body?" Ling Xian glanced at the person faintly, anger ignited in his heart.

"Yes, I did it too."

Xiahoulin smiled proudly and said contemptuously: "It's just a trash, but I dare to grab my clothes. Do you know how much spiritual stone this clothes is worth? I can't afford to sell you!"

"Good, great."

Ling Xian's expression fell cold, and said: "In your eyes, she is not worth a piece of clothing?"

"Nonsense!"

Xia Houlin smiled disdainfully and said: "I can touch my clothes with this kind of waste? Fortunately, her hands are still clean and not dirty. Otherwise, I will have to kill him today."

"Kill to death?"

Ling Xian laughed in anger. He didn't expect that he would flick her just because the girl touched his clothes.

Neither did it expect that in this person's heart, a lively life could not be compared to a piece of clothing!

What a vicious character is this?

"Good, great."

There was a chill in Ling Xian’s eyes, and he said, "You are in charge of the assessment, right? Are you blind? A genius without a single chance is regarded as **** by you, Xia Hulin, you are really good. ."

Hearing this, Xia Hulin laughed, laughed loudly.

"She is a genius? There is no one in a million?"

Xiahoulin pointed to the young girl and laughed loudly: "Haha, I actually took a **** who didn't even have the qualifications to set foot on the path of spiritual practice. I really am a genius. I think you are blind!"

Hearing this, the girl's pale complexion became paler. She bit her lip tightly, and her delicate body trembled a little.

For a 13 or 14-year-old girl, the word ‘trash’ is too damaging to self-esteem.

"Don't be afraid, the word waste is not compatible with you. Using genius to describe you is the most suitable vocabulary."

Feeling the trembling of the girl next to her, Ling Xian gently comforted her, and quietly held her cold little hand.

This caused the girl’s heart to pass the warm current, but there was a sorrowful smile on her face, and she whispered: "Don’t comfort me, I really don’t have the talent for practice."

"Haha, did you hear that?"

Xia Houlin laughed loudly and mocked: "Even she admits it, what else can you say?"

"Shut up you!"

Ling Xian yelled coldly, turned his eyes to the girl, and asked in a deep voice: "Tell me, do you really think you are a waste?"

I... is it trash?

The girl lowered her head, her teeth bit her red lips, and said nothing.

Seeing this, a trace of disappointment flashed in Ling Xian's eyes. If a person thinks that he is a trash, then that person is really trash.

However, just when he was disappointed, the girl suddenly raised her head and screamed at Xiahoulin in the loudest voice in her life.

"I am not a waste, I am not!"

The words were sonorous and loud, suddenly making Ling Xian smile, and everyone in the room looked over.

"Very good."

Ling Xian smiled at the corner of his mouth, rubbed the girl's head, and said: "You, it's worth my shot."

After speaking, he moved his gaze to Xiahoulin, his gaze became cold, and said: "You said she is a trash, right."

"Hey, isn't it?"

Xia Houlin was full of sarcasm and determination, and sneered: "She said that she is not a trash, isn't it trash? Even if she says it a thousand times and ten thousand times, it can't conceal the fact that she is a trash! "

"Very well, keep your dog eyes open and see if she is a waste!"

Ling Xian gave a sneer, and then used the method of spiritual empowerment to let the power of the soul of the Nascent Soul stage enter the girl's eyes~IndoMTL.com~! "

Suddenly, the girl let out a scream, and blood came out of her eyes.

This made Ling Xian's complexion changed, a little surprised, and a little happy, saying: "Success or failure is in this one action, hold on!"

When the voice fell, he madly urged the power of the soul, and suddenly broke the barrier in the girl's body, turning that mysterious power into a sky eye.

"Boom!"

The endless divine light rushes into the sky, and the girl's eyes change, as deep as the vast starry sky, and as bright as the sky full of stars. When people see it, there is a sense of trembling.

It is the ninth in the Sky Eye List!

Falling stars!

In an instant, the whole room was silent, as if even the nine heavens and ten places were silent!

...(..)(Nine Immortals)