Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 289 Beaming

"Disciple Ling Xian, meet the Sect Master."

The clear laughter sounded slowly, the volume was not large, but it exploded like thunder, shaking the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Ling... Ling Xian?

The unparalleled evildoer who caused a sensation in Yunzhou? !

Everyone present felt like they were struck by lightning, their minds went blank, they only knew that they looked at Ling Xian with those dull eyes and lost their ability to think.

After a full while, they gradually recovered from their sluggishness, and they all took a breath of cold air.

"What? Is he the one who made the Zhentian Drum sound three times in a row?"

"With the power of building a foundation, resisting the divine power of the alchemy, and creating a first-of-its-kind anti-sky evildoer?"

"Haha, the peerless genius who killed the third prince and retreated from the hands of the Great Zhou Emperor, came to my Ten Thousand Swords Sect!"

Everyone present spoke up, but they didn't expect it anyway. This young man with extraordinary strength and extraordinary bearing in front of him would turn out to be the peerless evildoer who caused a sensation in Yunzhou!

For everyone in the Wanjian Sect, the word Lingxian is definitely not unfamiliar, and it has even been branded in their hearts. As early as eight years ago, these people knew that there was an unparalleled genius who was about to join Wan Jianzong.

It's a pity that the people of Wan Jianzong waited left and right, but Ling Xian was not seen, but they kept hearing about him.

Right now, Ling Xian suddenly appeared and reported his family name, how could he not shock everyone? And while they were shocked, they also felt ecstasy.

Just because of what Ling Xian said.

Disciple Ling Xian, to meet the headmaster, doesn't this mean that he admits that he is a disciple of Wan Jianzong?

You must know that there are very few young Tianjiao in Wanjianzong's generation, and there is no one who can take it. Not to mention representing Wan Jianzong, competing with the descendants of many forces in Yunzhou.

Didn't you see that even the second descendant of the Asura Sect could be arrogant in Wanjian Sect? From this, it can be seen that the young disciples of Wanjianzong's generation really do not have any characters they can handle.

But right now, a peerless Tianjiao who made a sensation in Yunzhou and beheaded the third prince appeared. Not only did he show up, he taught the arrogant and arrogant Lin Tian, ​​and regarded Wan Jianzong as a sect. What a happy thing this is?

As such,

The people present were naturally full of joy, and their gazes towards Ling Xian were no longer unfamiliar, full of joy and gratitude.

On the other hand, Dao Wuji and the eleven peak masters were even more delighted, and their gazes towards Ling Xian were a little softer.

Eight years ago, they had been looking forward to Ling Xian's arrival, hoping to see the scene where he bowed to the mountain gate. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading" Now he finally appeared, and once he entered the mountain gate, he saved the face of Wan Jianzong, how could he not make them feel happy?

In a word, the arrival of Ling Xian made Wanjian Sect beaming with joy and jubilation!

"OK!"

Dao Wuji burst into laughter, Can Ruo Xingchen's eyes were slightly moist, and sighed: "I, Dao Wuji, have been waiting for eight years for this sentence."

If anyone said that Ling Xian's arrival made him the most happy, it would undoubtedly be the master teacher. For Ling Xian's sake, he did not hesitate to issue three sect master orders in a row, and he uttered ruthless words to deter the large and small forces in the entire Yunzhou.

At this moment, Ling Xian finally arrived, and directly called himself a disciple, which naturally made Dao Wuji very happy.

"Sorry, Sect Master, Ling Xian came late for various reasons."

Noticing that the corners of Dao Wuji's eyes were a little wet, Ling Xian's heart warmed, she felt a little more favorable towards this headmaster, and she became more and more convinced that her decision was correct.

Wan Jianzong is indeed worthy of his worship!

"It's not too late, as long as you are here."

Dao Wuji smiled lightly, the white robe danced with the breeze, it was really like an exiled immortal in the dust, and the demeanor was unparalleled. Presumably even putting aside his strength and identity, his temperament alone is enough to become the focus of this place.

Covering up the limelight of everyone present, even the eleven peak masters with decent bearing are still inferior. However, this was only in the past, but today is different.

Just because Ling Xian was standing on the stage.

His temperament is also like an immortal, his demeanor is peerless, and he is elegant and out of the dust. Even in the face of Dao Wuji, the master of the sect, the strong Nascent Soul, he did not lose out in the slightest, and he was evenly divided.

Especially after he defeated Lin Tian with one punch and saved Wan Jianzong's face, it attracted the attention of everyone present. It can be called as the sun in the sky, attracting all the attention!

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Xian, just like looking at a big hero, with envy, respect, gratitude, and worship.

When Wan Jianzong was about to lose face, Ling Xian stepped forward and turned the tide. This move was indeed a hero. Not only did he save Wan Jianzong's face, but he also taught Lin Tian a good lesson. This is not a hero, so what is it?

And the villain who brought out the hero was already in a sluggish state as early as when Ling Xian reported himself. Until now, he has not recovered, and he kept repeating a sentence in his mind.

Oh my god, he...he is the evildoer who powerfully killed the third prince?

Damn, how did I provoke this pervert!

Lin Tian's face was as pale as paper, and his heart was so terrified that he couldn't help trembling. But at this time, no one paid attention to him as a loser, and all eyes were focused on Ling Xian.

At this moment, Lin Tian was embarrassed, but Ling Xian was shining brightly!

"Eight years ago, Elder Situ beat the heavenly drum for you three times in a row, and I have begun to look forward to your arrival." Dao Wuji showed a look of reminiscence and said with emotion: "In those days, you were just a qi cultivator. A young cultivator in the past, you have become a powerhouse in less than eight years."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, remembering the law enforcement elder back then, and asked, "By the way, I don't know about Elder Situ, how are you doing now?"

"He, since your accident eight years ago, he has been wandering outside, in order to kill that old red-robed monster and avenge you." Dao Wuji smiled.

Hearing this, Ling Xian's heart warmed, but he didn't expect that Elder Situ could not let go of what happened back then.

"Don't worry, you came back with such a dazzling attitude, which caused the whole Yunzhou to know your news." Dao Wuji's star eyes were full of admiration, and he said with a smile: "Presumably at this moment, he also heard the news, he should have already heard the news. On the way back to Wanjianzong."

"Okay, then I'll wait here." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"Haha, where can you go when you're not here?" Dao Wuji laughed loudly, playing with his taste: "Ling Xian, don't forget, you are now my disciple of Wan Jianzong."

"Yeah, since he is a disciple of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, then he should choose Yifeng."

The master of Jianfeng suddenly opened his mouth. He looked at the young man in front of him gently, and said with a light smile: "Ling Xian, come and try Jianfeng. Our strength and resources are quite good."

The voice fell, and the rest of the peak masters were slightly startled, and then they understood this person's plan.

Who is Ling Xian? He is an amazing and extraordinary genius, and he can be called a promising future. Any peak possessing him will not only greatly increase his strength, but also have a huge glory!

Therefore, many peak masters spoke up one after another and joined the ranks of vying for Ling Xian.

"Hmph, it's a fart for you to ask Jianfeng? Ling Xian, come and let me kill Jianfeng, and I will teach you how to kill Jianfeng." The master of killing Jianfeng snorted coldly, his pretty face covered with frost.

"Little Junior Sister, when will your cold temper be changed?"

A kind-faced old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Don't listen to them, come to my sword peak, and make sure that you have a large number of cultivation resources, as well as a powerful divine channel method."

"Nonsense, which peak does Ling Xian go to, can he lack the cultivation resources and the divine passage method?" The Lord of Killing Sword Peak looked at Ling Xian with cold eyes, and made a heavy promise.

"Come and let me kill Jianfeng, and I will guarantee you within a hundred years to transform into an infant and become a super powerhouse of the Nascent Soul."

The voice fell, and several peak masters present shook their heads and laughed.

"Little Junior Sister, you are not a strong Nascent Soul yourself, how can you guarantee Ling Xian?" The master of Jianfeng said with a playful smile, "Ling Xian, don't listen to them fooling you, I will try Jianfeng, you are the best. s Choice."

As soon as this statement came out, the other peak masters naturally refused to obey and refuted them one after another. While suppressing the other party, he lifted himself up, hoping that Ling Xian could join the mountain where he was.

Gradually, a smell of gunpowder filled the arena, and the eleven peak masters glared at each other, as if they would start fighting if they disagreed.

This made Ling Xian shake his head with a wry smile, not knowing which Peak Master to accept.

Wanjianzong has a total of twelve peaks, and each peak has a kind of inheritance, and there is also a peak master. Among them, there are Killing Sword Peak, which focuses on the way of killing, and Wen Jian Peak, which focuses on the avenue of swordsmanship.

Therefore, no matter which peak he chooses, it will be beneficial to him. But at this moment, the eleven peak masters were red-faced because of him, so he was naturally not ready to agree immediately, otherwise, he might offend the other peak masters.

Therefore, Ling Xian turned his eyes to Dao Wuji, hoping that he could speak out to stop it.

Dao Wuji originally had a playful look on his face, posing as if he was waiting to see a good show. But after feeling Ling Xian's gaze, he coughed twice and said, "Cough cough... Everyone, be quiet."

After all, who is the head of the sect, when he opened his mouth, the scene suddenly fell silent.

"Okay, I understand everyone's psychology." Dao Wuji smiled lightly and said, "However, do you think that with Ling Xian's current strength, it is suitable for you to be a disciple?"

The eleven peak masters frowned. Indeed, with Ling Xian's current tyrannical combat power, he was no longer suitable to be a disciple.

"That's right, although Elder Situ promised to make Ling Xian a true disciple directly eight years ago. However, it has been eight years since he has grown to the point where he is now. The status of a true disciple is somewhat unworthy of him."

The corners of Dao Wuji's mouth raised, and he slowly said his plan that had been decided long ago, which made the eleven peak masters sluggish for a moment, and also made those people in the audience sluggish.

"So, I plan to let him directly become the core elder, allowing him to enter and leave the Sutra Pavilion at will, and he can check the inheritance of any peak."

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