Painting of the Nine Immortals

After receiving a message from Xiao Shiwu, Wu Daozi rushed to the hospital with the dean, even at the expense of performing the technique, just to hurry up.

In their opinion, Lingxian's move was tantamount to hitting a stone with a pebble, which was greatly unwise, and could even be described as extremely stupid.

Therefore, the two desperately rushed, fearing that they would be one step late, and the small stone fell.

When they felt this place, the first scene they saw was Ling Xianru coming down and stepping on the foot of the Lord of the Demon Temple!

This made the two stand in place as if struck by lightning.

They had played against the Lord of the Demon Temple and knew very well how strong he was, so they didn't think Lingxian could win. However, this scene now undoubtedly represents Lingxian's victory, which naturally shocked the two.

The same is true of small stones.

From the beginning, he was worried that Ling Xian would lose to the Demon Temple. Until this moment, he finally realized that he was worrying too much.

"Lao Wu, am I not dazzled, that person who coughs up blood really is the Lord of the Demon Temple?" The dean's face was incredible.

"I also feel dazzled, but the fact is in front of me. Lingxian ... really suppresses the Lord of the Demon Temple!"

Wu Daozi also had an incredible face. I didn't expect to see him for decades, and Ling Xian was so powerful!

It was a demon temple with more than ten powerful Taoists. The owner of the temple was the strongest Taoist apexman, but they lost to Ling Xian as many as possible. How powerful can this be?

King!

Only the king who pushes the same rank can do it!

The hearts of the two were shocked, and the sight of Ling Xian was shocked.

"I was defeated ..."

The man's eyes were lost, and his soul was lost.

"It seems that the mysterious existence does not take care of you very much."

Ling Xian looked indifferent, and said, "Tell me, what is that person's identity? Do you know him?"

"No comment."

The man stared at Ling Xian, showing madness, and then he broke his own meridian.

"Oh!"

Several blood arrows flew out, and the man became a blood man completely, and before suffocating, he slowly spit out a word that Ling Xian was holding back.

"Hell is about to open, and so on, all will fall into the endless abyss!"

The words fell, the man turned into a mist of blood, and the spirits disappeared.

But Lingxian didn't mean anything at all, just felt that there was a big mountain pressing on her heart, so heavy that she couldn't breathe.

This was not the first time he heard it, and it had been said before the Lord of the Abyss died.

At the time, he thought it was just an unwilling word dominated by the abyss, but now he doesn't think so.

Perhaps this sentence has an exaggerated and metaphorical component, but it is not difficult to imagine that it must be a storm that sweeps the two realms!

And the leader is that mysterious existence!

"Who is he? What does he want?"

Ling Xian's brow froze. He wanted to ask for information about the mysterious existence, but the man was dead, and the clue was interrupted.

The only certainty is a storm that is sweeping across the two realms and is coming.

And the only thing he can do is to improve his strength!

"You can't sit still, but you can't take the initiative to attack. The only thing you can do is to make yourself strong in the storm!"

Ling Xianxing's eyes were firm, and then smashed out with one palm, completely crushing the immovable magic city.

At this point, the Demon Temple that the major forces in Tianzhou could not break through was completely destroyed by him.

This caused Wu Daozi to sigh with the dean for a while, and did not expect that the magical temple with infinite scenery would be destroyed by Ling Xian alone.

If it is spread, the whole world will be shaken!

"If my expectations are not bad, Daoyou is already the invincible king of choosing the realm." The dean came forward, not smiling in the smile, but showing some respect.

"His eyesight is good." Ling Xian smiled slightly and looked at Wu Daozi next to him, knowing that this person should be the dean of the Fortune Academy.

"really…"

The Dean and Wu Daozi smiled bitterly. Despite the speculation in his heart, after hearing Ling Xian's confession, he still caused a huge wave.

That is the invincible king who chooses the state, and one of ten million people may not be able to appear!

"It is indeed a genius who reached the peak of the younger generation of repairing the immortal world. It really is amazing."

The courtyard sighed and said, "Old Shen Chunqiu, I have met Dao friends."

With that said, he arched his hand, the courtesy number was in place, apparently that Ling Xian was regarded as a monk of the same level, not a junior who was hundreds of years behind.

In this regard, Ling Xian politely replied, chuckling: "During this time I was away, I was thanked for the college to take care of the small stones."

"I'm ashamed. If you didn't show up in time, I'm afraid I wouldn't see a small stone at this moment." Shen Chunqiu was embarrassed, and a little bit afraid.

"Anyway, the Demon Temple has been destroyed, and everyone is happy." Ling Xian waved her hand with a smile.

"Haha not bad."

Wu Daozi laughed heartily and said, "Every major force in Tianzhou hates the Demon Temple. You have eliminated this tumor today. I don't know how many people will be grateful to you."

"Just do it." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"Fortunately, you are back. Otherwise, this demon temple does not know when it will be mad."

Wu Daozi sighed and said, "When I first saw you, I was the existence you need to look up to. Now, when you meet again, you have become the existence I need to look up to."

"Director Wu laughed and laughed, what looked up but not looked up."

Ling Xian shook her head and laughed, but having said that, he felt a lot of emotion.

Time flies, in a hurry for hundreds of years, he has reached the pinnacle of Xiuxian Realm from a waste that can't set foot on the road to cultivation!

Looking at today's Xiuxian Realm, even if he is not the first person, he is definitely among the strongest!

"Fate, it's elusive."

Looking back, Ling Xian shook her head and laughed without any pride or complacency.

The peak of Xiuxianjie is not the peak he wants!

"There is still a long way to go."

With a whisper, Ling Xian turned her gaze to the small stone, and said, "There is still a lot of work to be done for the teacher, so you stay at the Fortune Academy."

Hearing that Xiao Shito was perplexed, but also knew that Ling Xian was determined, and nodded obediently.

Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled mildly, and took out many unusable treasures from the storage bag, and stuffed her brain with small stones.

These things are useless to him, and keeping them just takes up space. But it is useful for small stones, and that amazing value, even for Shen Chunqiu, stays for one.

The small stone was even more stunned. I didn't expect his master, so the family was so rich. This made him sigh, his master is really perfect.

"You keep these things, I don't need them anyway." Ling Xian smiled slightly, then stretched her figure and flew towards the Luofu Mountain Royal Family.

Seven days later, he landed at the residence of the Wang family, and without going through the pass, went directly to the clan's study.

Afterwards, I saw the palace lock heart that upsets all beings.

This made him feel warm in his eyes, but when he saw the man next to her and the house full of gifts, his brows frowned suddenly.