Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 652: In the past years of grievances

What is a spike?

This is a spike!

With only one sentence, Ling Xian made Sun Zehao and Mo Qingqing froze on their faces.

Originally, they were very happy when they heard Ling Xian's first sentence. I feel that a mortal who has never set foot on the road of cultivating immortals is definitely no better than his own disciple.

However, when the three words "falling sky star" were heard, the pride of the two of them suddenly froze, and the whole person froze.

The ninth celestial eye on the list can be said to be unknown to everyone. It not only means super divine power, but also represents the extremely high talent of the awakened person.

Although An Qiushui is just a mortal at the moment, having a falling star means she has a bright future. Especially after becoming Ling Xian's disciple, the future is even brighter.

No one will question whether she has outstanding talents, let alone her future achievements.

In this way, how can they not be stunned?

Intentionally!

It must be intentional!

Thinking of Ling Xian's pretentious words, Sun Zehao and Mo Qingbu cursed in their hearts. But soon, the expression on his face changed from triumphant to gloomy.

Although their disciples are not bad, they can even be said to be outstanding, but they are still inferior to a wizard who awakens to the sky.

Seeing the two of them with depressed faces, Ling Xian smiled at the corners of his mouth, and said, "It seems that you have heard of it, how about it? My disciple is okay."

More than that?

It's just too good!

Sun Zehao and Mo Qinggu smiled bitterly and shook their heads. They didn't expect Ling Xian to accept a disciple shortly after they came back. Even more unexpectedly, he was still such an outstanding disciple.

"It seems that I won." Ling Xian's mouth smiled, full of winners' smiles.

"You perverted!"

Sun Zehao cursed and said: "The status is not as good as you, the cultivation level is not as good as you, and the woman is not as good as you. It is hard to come up with a place that can be compared to you, but in the end, she is still inferior. You!"

"Yes, a wizard who has awakened from the falling stars is indeed much better than my disciple." Mo Qingming sighed with emotion.

Originally, they also expected to find a sense of superiority in the disciples, and enjoy the refreshment of alternative victory. Unexpectedly, the result was a blow.

The disciple of Sun Zehao also has a sad face, a bit lonely.

Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled and waved his hand, saying: "This is the current achievement. No one can tell who will be better in the future."

"Haha, well said."

Sun Zehao laughed loudly and said: "Wait for Ling Xian, my disciple will definitely defeat your disciple."

"If you can't beat the master, should you find success in the disciple?" Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"You pervert, looking at your peers in Yunzhou, who else is your opponent?"

Sun Zehao curled his lips and said with a smile: "Anyway, I'm not comparing with you. I'll just wait for the competition between the disciples."

"Then you wait slowly."

Ling Xian smiled, and then took out three random gifts from those master teachers, and said: "Since you call me Master Uncle, I can't let you call for nothing. Take it, just take it. It's my meeting gift."

Speaking, he waved his big sleeve, and two valuable treasures fell into the hands of the two.

Suddenly, the two of them were surprised and delighted, holding the treasure in an awkward manner, not knowing what to do.

They know very well that these two gods are extremely valuable and very precious. Therefore, they are very pleased, but for this reason, they dare not accept it.

No way, it's too expensive, how dare they accept it, the two juniors?

Seeing this, Sun Zehao laughed and said: "Accept it, your uncle is rich and rich, not bad for these two treasures."

After hearing the words, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, thanked Lingxian, and then put the treasure in the storage bag.

"Transfer this treasure to your disciple."

Ling Xian shifted his gaze to Mo Qingbu, threw the treasure to him, and smiled: "Although I haven't seen each other, I think it's a meeting gift given in advance."

"Then I'm not welcome." Mo Qingneng smiled gently, and put the treasure in the storage bag naturally.

They all know that the most important thing Ling Xian lacks now is the baby. Just talk about talent, ten dynasties and nine sects plus five great families, excluding Wan Jianzong is a total of 23 powers, that is to say, he has got 23 treasures.

What counts as three trivial pieces?

"You don't have to be polite with me."

Ling Xian smiled calmly and took a sip of wine. At this moment, he suddenly noticed that he was looking at him with a cold gaze, and he couldn't help but frown.

"Hostile?"

Ling Xian frowned and moved his gaze to the source, then shook his head with a smile.

Not far away, under the big tree, a man dressed in red with a sulky face was looking at himself with that kind of jealousy and spiteful eyes.

This person, Ling Xian had a somewhat impression that it was the **** of the Asura Sect who ordered the killing.

As early as in the Reckless Mountains, he had a few feasts with this person. Unexpectedly, after many years, this person still couldn't let go.

However, he has already let go.

Don't forget, he is now a strong man in the late Yuan Ying. Looking at the entire Yunzhou, there are ruthless people who can rank in the top ten, how can one put a cultivator in the pill formation stage in his eyes?

Although he belongs to the same generation as Fate, but his strength and status are far different.

So, Ling Xian smiled and shook his head, not taking this person seriously.

However, he doesn't care, others can't care less.

The Lord of Shura Sect also noticed this scene, he couldn't help but frowned, and slapped his life forward.

"Pop!"

There was a crisp sound, and clear slap marks appeared on the face of Killing Life, which made killing intent and humiliation in his eyes. But he didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he could only lower his head to prevent the Asura Sect Master from noticing the killing intent in his eyes.

"Hmph, something that doesn't know life or death. I brought you here to make you apologize to Young Master Ling. It doesn't matter if you don't apologize, you still dare to show murderous intent to Young Master Ling. You are impatient. "

There was a cold snort in the Asura Sect. He had sent people to chase and kill Ling Xian in order to create the pages of the world. But now is different from the past, even if he borrowed 100 courage from him, he wouldn't dare to be presumptuous to Ling Xian.

However, right now, he dared to show his murderous intent openly~IndoMTL.com~How could he not be angry? At the moment, he slapped it again, knocking out all the killing teeth.

Seeing this, Ling Xian shook his head lightly and said: "Asura teaches you, forget it."

After hearing this, Sect Master Shura put down his raised arm and snorted coldly: "Looking at the face of Young Master Ling, I will let you go. Why don't you go and apologize?"

The voice fell, and the fists of the death killing suddenly clenched, and humiliation and anger flashed in his eyes. But he didn't dare to violate the words of the Sect Master, so he could only endure the humiliation and came to Ling Xian.

"Young Master Ling, I'm sorry."

Ming Shasheng lowered his head, and apart from resentment, there was only humiliation in his eyes.

In front of so many people, the Asura Sect Master raised his hand a few slaps, and did not care about his face. How could he not feel humiliated?

And all this, he belongs to Ling Xian.

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