Chief Adorable Immortal: Lord Xianjun's little monster

Chapter 82 Battle
"All the lovers know about Kui Mian, and now it is imperative to suppress Kui Mian." The Jade Emperor looked at Qin Ling and frowned slightly. The incident happened suddenly and deviated from his budget. Qin Ling's evil nails could not be purified. , it would be somewhat dangerous to appoint the post of god general at this time.But it is impossible for Dongli to go to the battlefield, he controls the spirit of the world.It is impossible for other immortal families to be enemies with Kai Mian.

"I am willing to fight." Qin Ling stood with his hands behind his back, his handsome face was still indifferent, but he felt a hint of sharpness.He is a born warrior, heir to the bloodline of the ancient god of war, there is no more suitable fairy family than him.

"In the heavens, only Immortal Qin Ling can take on this important task." The Jade Emperor couldn't help but sigh: "But in your body..."

"It's okay." Qin Ling raised his eyes to look at the Jade Emperor, those dark eyes revealed his irritability.The wedding date with the eighth princess is approaching, but he is always restless, and often wakes up from a dream and cannot fall asleep.He needed a bloodthirsty kill to divert attention.

"All the warriors in the sky will follow the order of Immortal Qin Ling, and they will destroy that Kai when he is alone and weak." After the Jade Emperor finished speaking, he raised his hand and said, "Immortal Qin Ling, I will give you the black feather battle robe." Seeing a flash of golden light, a layer of hidden totem appeared on the black robe, covering Qin Ling's entire body like a vine: "This battle robe accompanied you on your previous two victorious returns. Don't disappoint me either."

"I will do my best to keep Jiuchongtian safe." The tall and straight figure seemed to be a barrier among so many gods, and only that person stood there with an outstanding demeanor.

There are countless peach blossoms.

Da Da was still holding the mandarin duck purse embroidered by the eighth princess. She had already thought that Qin Ling would go to battle this time, but when she heard the divine order announced to Jiu Chongtian, she still couldn't help feeling sad.If her recklessness and stupidity hadn't been taken advantage of, how could she let her face out?

Da Da put her sun-dried peach petals in the purse embroidered by the eighth princess, and there was a hint of fragrance, just like the cool and clean breath on Qin Ling's body.

Pushing open the door, Qin Ling was polishing the sharp long sword. The hilt was decorated with tassels. In the middle of the tassels was a bright yellow bead, something that Da Da had hung on it himself.

At that time, she and Qin Ling traveled all over the world, passing by countless temples, including the temple where she grew up.Little Misa has a gray beard and a face full of vicissitudes, and he will never pick up fallen leaves on the bluestone steps in front of the temple.

Qin Ling said: "The old abbot has already surrendered to the Buddha." The two stood outside for a while and were about to go immediately, but they were stopped by the absent young miss.

"The benefactor, please stay, the family teacher has something to hold you back." He became the new host, clasped his hands like the old host, and looked gentle and kind.He asked the little missa to bring the offerings in the temple to Qin Ling: "Amitabha, the benefactor must accept this."

Qin Ling didn't say much, because he naturally knew that the Buddhists don't give gifts lightly. If there is a gift, it will be used in times of calamity in the future.

Putting it in his arms, Qin Ling thanked: "Thank you for hosting."

This relic was transformed by the death of the old abbot, and the radiant Buddha light cannot be seen with the naked eye.Answering that at that time, it was only a flower essence with a high level of cultivation, and he didn't dare to get close to the relic, so Qin Ling put it in the place of worship in the temple.

The altar of the temple is not easy to open, it is the place where the gods who died in battle are sent to reincarnation, separated from the underworld by a sea.

"Come in." Sensing the subtle gaze, Qin Ling raised his eyes and said.

"Xianjun." Da Da stood beside him with his head down.

"Where did you find this bead?" Qin Ling held the relic, staring at Da Da with his sharp eyes.

"Da Da doesn't know." Da Da lied, but he had to lie.

"Chu Xia made you fall down?" Qin Ling asked.Except for Chu Xia, no fairy servant dared to move this sword.

"No...it's not..." Da Da answered nervously. She dropped the relic on the hilt of her sword without authorization. She just thought that this bead could keep Qin Ling safe. Maybe it was just a comfort, but didn't Qin Ling say that before? , the Buddhists don't give gifts easily, if there is a gift, it will be used when there is a catastrophe in the future.

"Well, forget it this time, don't mess with my things next time." Qin Ling seemed to accept it without any surprises. He could feel the little fairy's worry, but found it a little funny. She was just a little girl. My immortal attendant, why worry about him?
"Xianjun..." Answered hesitantly: "You..."

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by the hurried footsteps.

　I'm sorry that I didn't update yesterday. I saw everyone's comments, so I will post the update time here. Usually it will be before ten o'clock. If it is past ten o'clock in the evening, please don't wait.I'm sorry that the update time is not fixed, so let everyone wait. Generally, the update will be in the afternoon or evening.

　　
　
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