Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the sky, Lingxian was dressed in white as snow, holding a magic sword. He stood proudly in the void, like a world-famous fairy, and it was daunting.

Especially after seeing him like a cat seeing a cat, and his trembling body trembling, in the eyes of everyone, he is like a fairy immortal, overwhelming the world!

In the eyes of Mozun, the same is true.

He was not afraid of Lingxian, but he was extremely scared of the town's magic monument. Therefore, he did not dare to disobey Ling Xian's words, and hurriedly showed a smile.

The splendid appearance did not show the slightest suffocation, and some were only careful.

"I'm satisfied with this smile, keep it."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "Magic, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years."

"Yeah, but the passage of time has made your son more mature and more magnificent." With a smile on his face, Mozun almost smiled into a flower.

The flattery contained in that smile made everyone very suspicious whether he was the fierce devil, why is there such a big difference?

The moment before, the majesty was immortal. The next moment, his face was flattering and his body trembled.

The appearance of this pair of front and back respects shocked everyone, but also a little funny.

"No need to brag about me."

Ling Xian's smile gradually narrowed, and she gave a slight glance at Mozun, and said, "Why, it is not enough to have more than a hundred concubines. Even the owner of Huacheng has to be your concubine?"

"Hey, how can more than a hundred women be enough? This deity's practice of dual cultivation can only be sustained by the Yuanying female nun." Mozun smiled, and did not hear the coldness in Lingxian's words.

"Then if I said, would you let her go?"

Slightly speaking, Ling Xian stared directly at the demon statue. The town's stele in his hand exuded extreme horror, as if it could suppress everything in the world.

Seeing this, a moment of fear flashed on Mozun's face, but then he suddenly remembered that he didn't have to be afraid.

At the beginning, it was good. As long as he helped him do three things, then it was clear. Why should he be so afraid of him?

Thinking of it this way, the fear on Mozun's face disappeared suddenly, and he proudly said, "This is not possible. How can the decision made by the deity be changed?"

"Unchangeable?"

Ling Xian's mouth angled up, playing with the black stele on his hand, and playing with the taste: "Magic, I didn't understand what you said, you say it again."

"Hey, you don't need to threaten the deity with the town's magic monument. At the beginning we already said, after three things are done, you let me go. Do you want to keep your promise?"

Devil sneered, a fearless look.

"You're right. I did say let you go, and I did so, without threatening you."

Ling Xian was playing with amusement, looking at the incomparable monster, and said something that made him instantly stunned.

"But I didn't say that next time I meet, I won't suppress you with the town's magic monument."

The voice fell, Mozun was instantly stagnation, and the color of pride was completely stiffened.

What do you mean, you can suppress me with the magic tablet of the town without breaking the promise?

I'll go to your uncle!

Mozun yelled in his heart, and his hair was upright, and the terror swept out, even the space was shaken violently.

"The demon do not need to be angry, if you give up the master of the flower city, we can still be good friends." Ling Xian smiled slightly, looking very gentle.

However, in the eyes of Mozun, it became a real threat, which made him furious and extremely angry.

"Go to your uncle! The dear disdain to be friends with you!"

"Disdain?"

Ling Xian was not angry, but looked at Mozun very seriously, and said very seriously, "Are you sure?"

"nonsense!"

Mozun's anger had lost his reason. Therefore, regardless of the three or seventeen twenty-one, he was roaring at Lingxian.

"My dear is pretty sure, I don't want to be friends with you, and I'm sure you dare not suppress me!"

Hearing that Ling Xian didn't speak or get angry, he just operated the town magic monument.

After that, an incredible scene happened.

I saw fierce majesty, even the flower graceful can easily demons, but in front of the town's magic monument has no resistance, it instantly turned into a light spot and was sucked in.

Immediately, a scream of heartbreaking sounded in this world.

"Ah, you really dare to suppress the deity, it's so annoying me!"

"I do! Lingxian you must die!"

"It hurts my deity, it's too painful, ah ah ah!"

A scream resounded, leaving everyone stagnant.

Powerful to the devil that even the Lord of the Flower City can suppress, was he so conquered?

This is too incredible!

All the people in the audience were shocked, and all eyes gathered on Lingxian. Apart from the horror, only awe remained.

That is a strong man at the peak of Yuan Ying!

Even Huahuanyuan and the moat can't shake him. However, at the moment, he has no resistance and is immediately sucked in by Ling Xian. How can everyone not be shocked?

Even Hua Wanyu was shocked to the extreme. Although she knew the power of the town's magic monument, she also knew the horror of the monster.

Therefore, when she saw Mozun being sucked in instantly, she also received an extremely strong shock!

"It's no wonder that this boy is fearless, and the town's magic monument is indeed the nemesis of all the demon heads."

Looking at the boy with a smile on his face, Hua Wan was amazed and flashed a little bit.

"Mozun, how does it feel to be burned by the town's fire?"

Ling Xian said faintly, looking at the town magic monument in her hand, and said, "If you ask for mercy, I will release you."

"You dream! Ah!"

Mozun screamed in pain, and was still able to swear and swear at Lingxian at the beginning, but he couldn't hold it until it was a short time.

Those abusive words suddenly became words of praise and forgiveness.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, you let me out."

"My son, you have a lot of adults, don't talk to the deity, no, don't see the villain in general."

"Ah, let me out. I can't stand it."

Mozun screamed loudly while begging for mercy.

"Remember, don't provoke me after you come out." Ling Xian said lightly, and then moved her mind to release Mozun.

As soon as he appeared, everyone was exclaimed.

I saw him in a shabby, languid atmosphere, and the whole man was pitiful like a beggar. How can there be a little bit of arrogance, not forever?

"How hard are you to say that you have to force me to suppress you and hurt our feelings." Ling Xian smiled slightly, and the words made the devil angry.

I go to your uncle!

Whoever has feelings for you, I disdain to be friends with you!

Mozun yelled in his heart, but after the torture of the town's magic monument, he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction by borrowing his hundred courage.

"If you were this early, you would not have suffered so much."

Ling Xian said softly, looking at the desolate Mozun in front of her, and said, "Now, do you want to be friends with me?"

"Yes, yes, dear, no, I am very willing to make friends with my son."

Mozun nodded again and again, like a chicken pecking rice, it was a joy.

"well."

Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction and said, "Then ... do you want to spend the city master?"