The sun rises in the east, sprinkling a faint golden light.
Outside the Dream Forest, many strong men stood proudly, each of them like the abyss and the sea, and the momentum was calm.
And above the far end, there are seven figures standing majestically.
They are either like immortals in the dust, or if the emperor comes into the world, all of them are majestic and heroic.
Without exception, they are all the top big names in the Northern Underworld, the holy lords of the major forces Therefore, Ling Xian's expression became solemn, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly when he felt the unfathomable strength of those seven people.
Today, I'm afraid I'm going to be in trouble.
Stealing the world is a wry smile, although she steals the arts, the art of breathing is even more mysterious.
But wanting to slip away under the noses of the seven holy lords is undoubtedly a fool's dream.
What's more, she can't let her leave her life-saving benefactor behind and escape alone.
Therefore, after a long sigh, the bitterness on her pretty face turned to firmness.
And at this moment, an indifferent word came from the clouds, although it sounded bland, but it naturally revealed a kind of pride.
"You are Ling Xian" The man who spoke was a man in purple, he was sitting on top of the white clouds, his deep eyes looking down on Ling Xian condescendingly, with great majesty.
He had already received a message from his disciples, knowing that Ling Xian possessed the Feather Butterfly, and he also knew his general appearance.
Therefore, he recognized Ling Xian at a glance.
"It's going to be difficult" Sighing secretly, the corners of Ling Xian's mouth lifted lightly, and he said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "It's exactly below." ” "Just admit it."
The man in purple nodded lightly and said lightly: "I have heard of you, Tianjiao, who defeated Tang Tian, Tsing Yi Jianjun, and the three brothers of the Meng family one after another. ” Hearing this, Ling Xian was silent and did not speak.
Knowing his record means that knowing that he is carrying a feathered butterfly is not something to be happy about.
"Long-winded."
In the clouds, a man with a strong upper body and muscles spoke in a cold voice, looking down at Ling Xian with eagle-like eyes, and said, "Hand over the Feather Butterfly and your sword." ” As the words fell, Ling Xian's brows suddenly furrowed.
He knew that these people had come for the Feather Butterfly, but he didn't expect this muscular man to be so direct, and in that commanding tone.
This was inevitably too domineering, so Ling Xian was very displeased and said coldly: "Forgive me." ” "Hmm" The sturdy man raised his eyebrows, and suddenly he was angry, and the temperature around him was cold.
He glanced at Ling Xian indifferently and said, "I'll give you a chance, repeat." ” Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled.
He knew that this person was changing his words, or he was offering the Feather Butterfly and the Ziyao Immortal Sword with both hands, but he Ling Immortal was not a soft bone At that moment, he opened his mouth lightly, and it was the four words that revealed resoluteness in the plainness.
"Forgive me."
When the words fell, everyone gasped, and looked at Ling Xian's gaze with pity and some respect.
The Holy Lord of the upper body had already expressed it obviously, if Ling Xian changed his words, then there would be a way to live.
If you don't change it, it's a dead end.
However, Ling Xian was outspoken and had no intention of retreating, which naturally shocked everyone.
After all, it was a threat from a Holy Lord Even those Holy Lords in the clouds were a little surprised, but more than that, they were playful.
They appreciate those who are proud, but they are more willing to break them.
Because, they will have a great sense of accomplishment.
"It's kind of interesting."
The corners of the sturdy man's mouth raised, his eagle eyes were sharp, and he looked directly at Ling Xian: "Boy, let me ask you again, you really don't pay it" Hearing this, before Ling Xian could speak, he was preempted by a middle-aged woman.
She looked indifferent, and said lightly: "I'm here, do you have the coercion of King Wu?"
"Luo Yuqing, do you want to fight" King Wu raised his eyebrows, fierce and powerful, and angry.
In this regard, Luo Yuqing didn't bother to pay attention to this, and moved his gaze to Ling Xian.
Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled faintly, and he should be courteous.
However, when the Holy Lord spoke, his smile faded.
"Give me the Feathered Butterfly and the sword, and I'll make sure you leave safely."
Luo Yuqing opened his mouth indifferently, as arrogant as a real phoenix, and he didn't even seem to pay attention to the sky.
This made Ling Xian lose his smile and turn cold.
Originally, after hearing Luo Yuqing scolding Queen Wu, he thought that a reasonable person had finally appeared.
But now it seems that he was wrong.
This woman is no different from King Wu "I don't want to repeat those four words, I can only say that the answer I gave you is the same as that of King Wu."
Ling Xian's expression was cold, neither humble nor arrogant.
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"Bold" Luo Yuqing raised her eyebrows, she never released her momentum, but it gave Ling Xian a great pressure.
However, he is iron-clad, and how can he succumb to might "No one has dared to talk to me like this for many years, I advise you that you better recognize who is standing in front of you at this moment."
Luo Yuqingfeng's eyes were cold, majestic as an emperor, and his words were full of threats.
In this regard, Ling Xian was not afraid.
He soared into the air, flew to the level of Luo Yuqing, and then looked directly into her eyes, and said, "I know that you are the Holy Lord. ” As he spoke, he shifted his gaze to the other six Holy Lords in turn, and said, "I also know that you are the Holy Lords, and the purpose of coming here is for my Feather Butterfly and Obsidian Sword. ” "But how can it be that you think that just one word can bring me to my knees?"
Ling Immortal stood proudly in the void, although his status and strength were very different from these Holy Lords, but that demeanor was still surpassed This made everyone shake again, and all eyes converged on him, all with a little respect.
You must know that these seven people are the top people in the Northern Underworld, and if they are replaced by others, I am afraid that they will not even be able to say a complete sentence.
However, Ling Xian dared to contradict them and reject them, how amazing it was No matter what the result is, just saying that his unflinching spirit is by no means comparable to ordinary people "Ling Xian, you are so bold" Luo Yuqing's expression became gloomy, since she ascended to the position of the Holy Lord, no one dared to talk to her like this for many years, which naturally made her angry.
The same was true of the rest of the Holy Lords, and a chill swelled in their deep eyes.
"You're not in a position to reprimand me" Ling Xian's expression was cold, he originally thought that there would be sensible among these Holy Masters.
Therefore, he chose to endure from the beginning and did not have a seizure.
But at this moment, he finally recognized the faces of these holy masters.
They came here for only one purpose, and that was to take away the Feathered Butterfly and the Purple Obsidian Sword, and they were still in a lofty posture and forcibly demanded them How domineering and shameless this is Therefore, Ling Xian didn't want to endure it, it was a big deal that the fish died and the net was broken "A group of sanctimonious and shameless people, who are holy masters, but they are of inferior character and forcibly demand other people's treasures" "Oppress the juniors, force others, what kind of power leaders are you, you are a group of despicable and barbaric robbers" "It's shameful, I'm ashamed of your ancestors" Ling Xian was furious, and sharp words came out of his mouth, and every time he dropped a sentence, everyone was shocked.
And the seven holy lords had gloomy faces
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