Chapter 627

In Lingxian's heart, Wan Jianzong is equivalent to a family-like existence. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading" Although he spent very little time here, his sense of belonging was very strong.

And now, apart from such a scum in the family, how could he not be angry?

In a small way, that deacon was smearing Wan Jianzong, but in a big way, it was hindering the development of Wan Jianzong.

Not to mention that the girl is an out-and-out genius, even if she is really a mortal who cannot cultivate in her life, she cannot be treated like that.

Therefore, Ling Xian planned to come forward, not only to seek justice for the girl, but also to clear a scum for Wan Jianzong.

After feeling that her body was off the ground, the girl's face suddenly turned white, a little shocked and a little scared.

Fortunately, this fear did not last long, because the destination had already arrived.

After that, she heard a gentle word, which made her heart feel safe.

"You don't have to say anything for a while, leave it to me."

Ling Xian smiled warmly, and then the smile turned indifferent. He moved his gaze to the open space in front of him, and saw a long line there, everyone was young, and there was a bit of anxiety in their expressions.

Obviously, these are the monks who participated in the assessment.

In front of them, two black-clothed disciples were in charge of the registration and assessment, with a bit of impatience on their faces.

In addition to these people, the most conspicuous person is undoubtedly a middle-aged man wearing a luxurious brocade robe.

He looked comfortable, squinted his eyes, and lay on a rocking chair. Such a comfortable appearance seems to be here to raise the uncle, not for the assessment.

This made Ling Xian narrow his eyes, and he didn't have the slightest liking for this person. As the deacon of Wan Jianzong, not only did he fail to fulfill the responsibility of the assessment, but he came here to raise the uncle. Who has seen it, can he have a good impression?

"It was he who hit you."

Ling Xian spoke lightly, and after the girl tapped her head, he stepped forward and walked towards this person.

After that, he didn't talk nonsense and said straight to the point: "Are you the deacon in charge of the assessment?"

Hearing this, the man didn't even open his eyelids.

Pointing to the long line, he said, "If you want to take part in the assessment, go there and don't bother me. "I More and More""

"As an assessment deacon, you can't even give a shit. Did Wan Jianzong let you eat?"

Ling Xian's face sank, and his impression of this person was extremely bad. Seeing that this person is so contemptuous, he will naturally not be polite to him.

Hearing his words, the middle-aged man opened his eyes and said coldly, "Boy, go away, it's not up to you to tell me about Xia Houlin's affairs."

"Okay, let's put this matter aside for now."

Ling Xian pointed at the girl beside her and said, "I'm here to ask you, did you say that she's a waste and doesn't even have the qualifications to embark on the path of cultivation?"

Xia Houlin glanced at the girl, hehe smiled and said, "It turned out to be for her."

"It doesn't matter to you, you just need to answer me, did you say that?" Ling Xian said lightly.

"Yes, I said it."

Xia Houlin smiled disdainfully and said, "Am I wrong?"

"Very good, I'll ask you again, did you hit her with the injury?" Ling Xian glanced at this person lightly, anger ignited in her heart.

"That's right, I played it too."

Xia Houlin smiled proudly, and said contemptuously, "You're nothing more than a waste, but you dare to grab my clothes. Do you know how many spirit stones this clothes are worth? You can't even afford to sell them!"

"good very good."

Ling Xian's expression turned cold and she said, "Could it be that in your eyes, she is not worth a piece of clothing?"

"nonsense!"

Xia Houlin smiled disdainfully, and said, "I can touch this kind of trash too? Fortunately, her hands are still clean and not dirty. Otherwise, I would have to beat him to death today."

"Killed to death?"

Ling Xian laughed in anger. He didn't expect that just because the girl touched his clothes, he would whip her.

Even more unexpected, in this person's heart, a fresh life is actually not as good as a piece of clothing!

What kind of vicious mind is this?

"good very good."

Ling Xian's eyes flickered with chills, and she said, "You are in charge of the assessment, right? Are you blind? A genius like no other is actually considered a waste by you, Xia Houlin, you can really do it."

Hearing this, Xia Houlin laughed and laughed.

"She's a genius? One in ten?"

Xia Houlin pointed at the young girl and laughed loudly: "Haha, you are a genius who is not even qualified to embark on the cultivation path. I think you are blind!"

Hearing this, the girl's already pale complexion became even paler. She bit her lip tightly, and her delicate body trembled a little.

For a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old, the word 'trash' hurts self-esteem too much.

"Don't be afraid, the word trash is not related to you, and using genius to describe you is the most suitable word."

Feeling the trembling of the girl beside her, Ling Xian comforted her warmly and quietly held her cold little hand.

This made the girl's heart feel warm, but there was a miserable smile on her face, and she whispered: "Don't console me, I really don't have the talent for cultivation."

"Haha, did you hear that?"

Xia Houlin laughed loudly and mocked: "Even she admitted it herself, what else do you have to say?"

"shut up!"

Ling Xian snorted coldly, turned her eyes to the girl, and asked in a deep voice, "Tell me, do you really think you are a waste?"

Are you... a waste?

The girl lowered her head, bit her red lips with her teeth, and said nothing.

Seeing this, Ling Xian's eyes flashed a hint of disappointment. If a person thinks he is a waste, then that person is really a waste.

However, just when he was disappointed, the girl suddenly raised her head and screamed desperately at Xiahou Lin with the loudest voice in her life.

"I'm not trash, I'm not!"

The words were sonorous and loud, causing Ling Xian to smile immediately and everyone present to look at him.

"very good."

Ling Xian smiled, rubbed the little girl's head, and said, "You, it's worth my shot."

After speaking, he turned his gaze to Xia Houlin, his eyes turned cold, and said, "You said she was a waste, right?"

"Hey, isn't it?"

Xia Houlin's face was full of ridicule, but also full of certainty. He sneered: "She said that she is not a waste, isn't she a waste? Even if she says a thousand times ten thousand times, it can't hide the fact that she is a waste!"

"Very good, open your dog's eyes and see if she is a waste!"

Ling Xian sneered, and then used the method of spiritual empowerment to let the power of the soul of the Nascent Soul enter the girl's eyes.

"what!"

Suddenly, the girl let out a shrill scream, and blood flowed from her eyes.

This made Ling Xian's face change, a little surprised, but also a little happy, and said: "Success or failure is in this one action, hold on!"

When the words fell, he frantically activated the power of the soul, and immediately broke the barrier in the girl's body, turning that mysterious power into the eyes of the sky.

"boom!"

The endless divine light rushed into the sky, and the girl's eyes changed, as deep as the vast starry sky, and as bright as the stars in the sky. At first sight, there is a feeling of trembling in the heart.

It's the ninth place on the list!

Falling stars!

In an instant, the whole place was silent, as if even nine days and ten places were silent!

... (..)( Nine Immortals Figure )