Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 14

The sun was high, and it was noon. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading"

In the dense forest on the outskirts of Yangcheng, three young men in their twenties gathered together, their brows beaming, their expressions wretched, and they discussed things that excited the male cultivator's lower body.

These three were the direct descendants of the Chen, Chu, and Li families, and they were the children of the three families who were going to be sent to participate in the Ziyang Sect examination.

Above the group of people, three white-haired and white-bearded old men were sitting cross-legged on the tree trunks, closing their eyes and resting.

Of the four major families in Yangcheng, the Yun family has the strongest overall strength, but the situation is the worst. The reason is that they have enmity with the other three families and are never dead.

Therefore, several people did not rush to Ziyangzong immediately, but waited on the only way, intending to intercept Yunyan and Yunmeng here.

"Hey, what do you guys think, Yunyan and Yunmeng are the beautiful ones?"

"It goes without saying that it must be Yunyan." The Chu family's direct descendants said firmly.

"No, I think Yunmeng is pretty and cute, and it's the type I like." The young man from the Li family said.

"So, Yunyan belongs to me, Yunmeng belongs to you, how about it?" the Chu family's children suggested.

"The two of you are alone, what should I do? It would be more exciting for the three of us to play with their sisters together." The young man surnamed Chen gave a wretched smile.

"Good idea, I agree."

The other two youths spoke in unison, thinking that they could play with the pair of sisters, their lower bodies instantly swelled, and their faces were full of sinister smiles.

"These little brats have been thinking about how to play with women all day long."

On the trunk, a white-haired old man laughed and scolded, his name was Chu Xiong, and he was the previous patriarch of the Chu family.

"Men, it's understandable, if I hadn't gotten older, I would have wanted to play with those two girls." The ancestor of the Chen family sighed with emotion.

"I heard that those two girls were born into fish and geese, closed the moon and embarrassed flowers, I don't know if it's true, I'll have to take a good look at it later." The ancestor of the Li family smiled maliciously.

"It seems that Brother Li's sword is not old yet." Chu Xiong joked.

"That is,

Although the old man is old, the knife below is very sharp. "The ancestor of the Li family let out a wicked laugh, thinking of that picture, as if he had regarded the Yunyan sisters as belongings.

Several people present thought so. The three powerhouses of the foundation-building stage joined forces. Even if Yunhai came in person, there would only be a dead end.

However, just as they were discussing how to play Yun Yan and Yun Meng's two daughters without any scruples, a light smile filled with cold words suddenly sounded.

"I don't know whether the knife under you is sharp or not. I only know that the sword in my hand is sharp enough to cut off your head."

"Who?"

The ancestor of the Li family shouted angrily and followed the sound.

I saw two women and one man suddenly walk out of the woods ahead.

The man was wearing a white robe, his black hair was loose, and there was a warm smile on the corner of his mouth. As he walked slowly, he had an indifferent and peaceful temperament.

It was Ling Xian, Yun Yan, and Yun Meng.

"The two little girls of the Yun family, but who are these people?" Chu Xiong frowned, jumped from the tree, and then waved his sleeves, signaling the three young people to hide away.

Chen Ying and the ancestor of the Li family also fell down, looking at the handsome young man in front of him, their brows could not help frowning.

Under the perception of their souls, Yunyan and Yunmeng are both at the ninth level of Qi refining, which is nothing to worry about, but the young man in front of them, they can't see through, seemingly without mana, just an ordinary mortal, But there is a faint rhyme.

This made the three of them frown and were surprised.

"Brother Yun is really scheming, I expected you to be in ambush here." Ling Xian smiled lightly, but there was a chill in his eyes.

Yunyan and Yunmeng are also boiling with killing intent, just now the conversation between these old men, they heard every word in their ears, naturally made them burn with anger.

"That waste of Yunhai, since we're going to be ambushed here, why don't we show up in person?" The ancestors of the Li family flickered, searching for Yunhai's figure, but after looking around, they couldn't find it.

"You don't have to look for it, Brother Yun didn't come. Besides, I'm enough to deal with you three useless wastes." Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, and a fiery fighting intent flashed in his eyes.

three years.

For three whole years, Ling Xian has been comprehending the Tao and practicing. He has never fought against anyone, and occasionally has a fight with Yunhai, but it was only a friendly discussion, and he didn't use his full strength at all, let alone fight to the fullest.

Although he is not a militant, but he has not moved his muscles and bones for three years, and the blood in his body is already ready to stir.

Now facing the three foundation-building cultivators, the blood in Ling Xian's body naturally boiled, and he couldn't hold it any longer. He wanted to let go and fight to the fullest!

"One person is enough?"

The faces of the three foundation-building cultivators suddenly turned gloomy, and the ancestor of the Li family smiled strangely, and said: "What an arrogant boy, even if the sea of ​​​​clouds came, he would not dare to boast so much."

"He really doesn't dare, but..." Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, and two words that were full of arrogance slowly came out of his mouth.

"I dare."

Immediately, the faces of the three powerhouses at the foundation-building stage sank, and their chests were boiling with anger. As the strongest members of a family, they usually stand above the ground. Even the powerhouses of the same level have to be polite and respectful as friends. , who dares to disrespect them?

However, at the moment, Ling Xian looked down on him, which made several pampered old people furious.

"How dare you!"

The ancestor of the Li family shouted loudly and said, "What a little bastard, how dare you disrespect us and seek death!"

"What are you guys?"

Ling Xian's expression was cold, and when he thought of those filthy words just now, he became angry and scolded unceremoniously: "Three old bastards, all of them have lived to dogs at their age, their minds are full of filth, full of With a dirty stomach, people like you deserve my respect?"

"you!"

The faces of the three of them were blue for a while, and white for a while, and they were so angry that they burst into anger.

"What a sharp mouth."

The patriarch of the Li family had a gloomy expression, a large golden-backed machete appeared, and there was a stern killing intent. He held the knife in his right hand, looked at the young man in white on the opposite side, and said with a grim smile: "Boy, report your name, I will The sword does not kill nameless people."

"It's the same sentence, you don't deserve to know my name." Ling Xian looked indifferent, and the chills surged in his eyes.

"Okay, then you can be a nameless ghost under the knife!"

With an angry shout, the ancestor of the Li family held a saber in his right hand and pinched a seal in his left hand. Suddenly, a huge saber light fell from the sky and slammed down on Ling Xian!

"Dare to act in front of me in the middle stage of foundation building?"

Ling Xian stepped out, the white robe danced wildly, and the terrifying momentum swept out, mighty, shaking the Eight Wasteland!

The sword light slashed down and slashed down with unparalleled domineering power. However, Ling Xian was completely unafraid, just snorted coldly.

The sword light instantly collapsed!

The next moment, Ling Xian's figure flashed, and he appeared behind the ancestor of the Li family like a ghost, his slender and fair palms choked the man's throat.

In an instant, the audience fell silent.

After three years of not doing it, I will start the thunder!

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