Chapter 92

The sun shines brightly, casting a warm glow. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading"

However, the feeling of everyone present was icy and chilling, like a cold winter.

The long street is full of corpses, and wherever it enters the eye, it is bloody, like an Asura hell, which makes people shudder.

Those are the corpses of twenty-one foundation-building powerhouses!

For ordinary people, this is simply an unimaginable thing. Even the Foundation Establishment cultivator who followed here from the auction venue is full of fear and trembling.

The foundation-building powerhouses are not everywhere. Small qi-refining cultivators can be seen everywhere. Although the number is still huge in the world, in any medium-sized city, they are enough to rule the roost, and are well-deserved big men!

However, at the moment, more than 20 people were killed in the first battle, and all of them were killed by one person, which made everyone present feel like they were in a dream, and they could not believe that what happened in front of them was real.

After a full moment, everyone reluctantly accepted this fact, and then the place was completely boiling, everyone was horrified, and even more shocked, the noise was like a tsunami, resounding throughout the long street.

"What is the origin of this person? It's unimaginable that he is so powerful, fighting against a group of heroes alone!"

"It must be the arrogance cultivated by some major force, otherwise, it is impossible to be so strong!"

"Hey... I thought I was strong in the realm of foundation building, but now it seems that I really sit and watch the sky."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Xian, with shock, envy, and fear, but without exception, everyone's eyes had the same meaning.

awe.

Reverence like a god.

At this moment, Ling Xian is wearing a golden armor and holding a magic weapon. She is handsome and heroic. She is as extraordinary and refined as a supreme real fairy, and she is as terrifying as a supreme demon king.

Two diametrically opposed auras come together, but it feels extremely harmonious, as if the terrifying young man in front of him should be like this.

The shape is like an exiled immortal, and the spirit is like the unparalleled devil!

"You must already know my identity. Yes, it is me who is wanted by the third prince. Who else wants to take action against me in exchange for glory and wealth?"

Ling Xian's icy eyes glanced around,

Just when he was fighting with the Yunxiao City Lord and his group, he felt that there were several killing intents gathered on him in the crowd watching the battle, so at this moment, he said something that made everyone shudder.

No answer.

In other words, no one dared to answer.

Witnessing the scene of Ling Xian killing more than 20 strong men with one halberd, who would dare to attack him?

After saying this sentence, many people suddenly flashed a trace of fear on their faces, especially the few foundation-building cultivators who had murderous intentions towards Ling Xian. Not a single thought of going against him. "i dedication"

"Very good, I want to take the head of my item in exchange for wealth and honor, I am right. But I advise you to have self-knowledge before acting." Ling Xian said lightly, and then came to a black-clothed cultivator, ready to accept this Human storage bag.

These people are all foundation-building cultivators, and they must be worth a lot of money. Although he is now rich and wealthy, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, and naturally he will not let it go. Maybe there will be some unexpected things in it.

However, at this moment, a thin figure suddenly walked out of the crowd and walked towards Ling Xian with great difficulty.

This is a little girl, about thirteen or fourteen years old, in ragged clothes, unkempt, with a fearful but firm look on her sallow face, walking slowly and laboriously towards Ling Xian, as if every step she takes is exhausted All the strength.

Half hungry, half scared.

After all, Ling Xian's aura was terrifying at the moment, and coupled with the terrifying scenes around, it was very difficult for a 13- or 14-year-old girl to have the courage to walk up to him, and she didn't know what was supporting this poor girl. the beggar.

"Um?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Ling Xian's eyes, and said, "Don't say it, you are here to kill me."

"No, no, I... don't dare." Qi'er waved his hands hastily, his face covered with dirt was full of fear.

Looking at the beggar whose face was full of fear, but his footsteps did not stop, Ling Xian's heart softened. After a moment, he said, "Everything that requires courage must be supported by belief. Tell me, what is your belief, or desire?"

"I... I need Lingshi." Qi'er whispered, looking at the storage bag on the corpse, his big black and white eyes were full of desire.

"For Lingshi?"

Ling Xian frowned slightly, but there was no boredom in his heart. He understood the hardships of the lower-level human beings, especially the ragged child in front of him.

However, his frown made Qi'er tremble, and subconsciously stopped in place, but soon, she gritted her teeth and continued to walk forward, but the pace was slower, but she became more determined.

"It's a bit interesting, tell me your reason, knowing that my hands are covered in blood, you dare to rob my things. If it's just for Lingshi to exchange a full meal, it probably won't be the case." Ling The corner of Xian's mouth twitched, curious about the purpose of the child in front of him.

"Mother is dying, I want to get the spirit stone to save her!"

Qi'er was full of fear, and even his voice trembled, but it was not difficult to hear the determination contained in these words.

"So it is."

Ling Xian sighed softly, revealing a warm smile, like an iceberg thawing and a hundred flowers blooming, dispelling the fear in Qi'er's heart. She felt that this smile was so warm, and the person in front of her didn't seem so scary anymore. She looked at Ling Xian with expectation. , whispered: "You... can you let me take their storage bags?"

"Yes, but you can only take one." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"Great, thank you... thank you."

Qi'er looked overjoyed. For her, one storage is enough, because this is the net worth of a foundation-building powerhouse, and even one-tenth of it is enough to save her mother's life.

"Now, you can choose." Ling Xian gave Qi'er a meaningful look, wanting to see which storage bag she would choose.

Qi'er nodded heavily and set his eyes on the body closest to her, which was the Lord of Cloud Sky City.

There is no doubt that, as the lord of a city, he must be wealthy. It can be said that among those who died, he must have the most spiritual stones in his storage bag.

Qi'er hesitated for a moment, thinking of what his mother had warned him, he didn't choose the city lord's storage bag, but randomly chose the storage bag of a black-clothed man. A happy smile appeared on his face.

"Good character, not insatiable." Ling Xian smiled in admiration, walked slowly to Qi'er's side, rubbed her messy and greasy long hair, and didn't mean to dislike it at all.

"Thank you."

Qi'er blushed, she grew so big, only her mother touched her head, and now, there is one more person.

"You don't need to thank me, just do it."

The corners of Ling Xian's mouth were raised, and the smile was warm and genial, as if the spring breeze was blowing his face, which made Qi'er's heart warm and smiled happily.

"Tell me, what's your name." Ling Xian squatted down, put her hands on her shoulders, looked at the dirty child in front of her, and inexplicably gave birth to a kind of closeness.

close?

Ling Xian frowned slightly, how could she have such an emotion? Could it be that she looked at the little girl in front of her and thought of her former self?

"My name is Yu Xunzhen." Qi'er blushed slightly.

"Fish seeking truth?"

Ling Xian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "People in my generation are looking for the Dao, and they are asking about longevity, and they are looking for the truth. What a good name."

In the world of immortality, monks seek immortals and ask for immortality, and the avenue is simple, returning to the original and returning to the truth. Therefore, the immortality is also called the truth.

Therefore, the meaning of the word "seeking truth" is naturally excellent.

"I don't understand what it means, my mother said it was my father's name, but I've never seen him." Yu Xunzhen's eyes dimmed.

"It's okay, you will understand when you grow up." Ling Xian sighed softly.

"Can you tell me your name? My mother said that the grace of dripping water should be repaid by the spring, and I will repay you in the future." Yu Xunzhen's eyes showed anticipation, and he stared at Ling Xian's face, as if he wanted to Engrave this face in your heart, and never forget it forever.

This is the second person in her life who has treated her so tenderly.

"My name is Ling Xian, just keep it in my heart, I don't ask you for anything in return." Ling Xian smiled, rubbed her little head, and said, "Remember, born in this world, you must practice, only when you are strong. In the future, you can protect the people you care about, understand?"

"Yes, I know!"

Yu Xunzhen nodded seriously, her face flushed red, although it was full of dirt, it was difficult to hide her delicate facial features. It is conceivable that if she groomed herself, she must be a beautiful embryo.

"Remember a sentence, as long as you don't reach the last moment of your life, don't give up, the darkness will always pass." Ling Xian smiled and said, "I should go too, hurry up and save your mother."

"I will keep this kindness firmly in my heart, and one day, I will definitely repay you." Yu Xunzhen looked firm, gave Ling Xian a deep look, then turned and walked towards the east.

Looking at her slender figure gradually disappearing, Ling Xian sighed softly and glanced at the audience with hidden warning eyes, and said, "I advise you not to hit this little girl's idea, otherwise, you should understand the consequences."

As soon as the voice fell, Sen Ran's killing intent poured out like a tide.

A few greedy people suddenly froze and gave up the idea of ​​keeping up with Yu Xunzhen.

"Hmph, scumbag."

Ling Xian snorted coldly, waved her sleeves, put away all the remaining storage bags, and then walked towards Lin Qingyi, intending to enter the teleportation formation with her and leave Yunxiao City.

However, just as he walked to Lin Qingyi's side, an icy word came slowly from afar, exploding like a thunder on the ground.

"Kill my child and still want to run away? Leave your life to me!"

A terrifying and unparalleled aura was overwhelming, sweeping over, like the divine might of the gods, invincible and invincible, and instantly shrouded this place!

Under the pressure of this shocking momentum, everyone trembled, and two words appeared in their minds, and then an urge to kneel on the ground was born in their hearts.

Dan!

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