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Chapter 1788: Water Sleeves


S presents today's update, by the way, pull a vote for the starting point 515 fan festival, everyone has 8 votes, and the vote will also give the starting point coin, kneel and beg everyone to support and appreciate The morning sun was rising, and the pale golden afterglow was sprinkled and shone on Ling Xian's body. ` His white clothes are like snow, floating out of the dust, like a fallen immortal, especially against the background of the rising sun, which is even more peerless.

The woman's expression was excited, and it took a long time for her to calm down.

She glanced at Ling Xian deeply and said, "Master, the third count, I want to ask him how he is doing." ” "All I can tell you is that he's still alive, and more, I can't count."

Ling Xian shook his head, the face technique is not omnipotent, the person the woman wants to count is very strong, even if he calculates with all his strength, he can't calculate what the person's current situation is.

"It's enough, it's not in vain that I came all the way here, the master is really powerful."

The woman smiled, with joy and shock.

Although Ling Xian had only calculated the general direction of the person and did not have more accurate information, she had found many people to calculate, but all of them were in vain, and she couldn't even get the general direction.

Comparing the two, it naturally seems that Ling Xian is extremely extraordinary.

"It's overrated."

Ling Xian waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't you doubt my calculations?"

"There is no void under the fame, and you can conquer the entire Half Moon City, which is enough to prove that you are very accurate."

The woman shook the fan lightly and said with a smile: "Thank you master, if I can find him, there will be a great reward." ” "You don't need a good reward, you just have a word to give, but you are willing to hear it" Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"The master's words, I can't ask for them.

The woman's eyes lit up, and everyone wanted the words of the master.

"On this trip, you are afraid that there will be a bloody disaster."

Ling Xian withdrew his smile and said this ridiculous sentence again.

However, the woman did not smile.

If this statement came from the mouth of an ordinary person, she would definitely take it as a joke, but this statement came from Ling Xian, which made her have to believe it.

There is no void under the fame, Ling Xian is a recognized half-immortal in this city, his words, who dares to talk about it At that moment, the woman's pretty face became solemn, and she said, "Master, there is a way to crack it."

"Yes, don't go to the east, give up looking."

Ling Xian opened his mouth lightly and said, "Other than that, there is no other way. ” "If I don't find him, I'll die."

The woman smiled wryly.

"Then let's go, it's just that there is a disaster of blood and light, and you may not die."

Ling Xian smiled faintly and said with great meaning: "If you can find that person in time, you will be able to save the day." ” "Thank you for your advice."

The woman bowed deeply to Ling Xian and said, "Yellow and white things are too vulgar, I owe you a favor to the master, if you have something, you can come to the water tribe to find me." ” "It turned out to be a person from the Water Tribe."

Ling Xian was surprised, the Shui Clan was a famous royal family in the Netherworld 6, and it was born with the ability to control water, and it was very powerful.

"My name is Water Sleeve, I have a bit of status in the Water Tribe, if the master comes to my Water Tribe, you can directly report my name."

The woman smiled, and the small fan shook lightly, and it was gone.

"Water sleeves, I wish you a smooth trip and turn the danger into a disaster."

Ling Xian muttered to himself, and after drinking the tea in the cup, he closed the stall and went home.

Today's three calculations are over, and it's time for him to go back to practice.

However, just as he was about to leave, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

"Wait."

When the words fell, a man in black fell against the wind, his eyes were full of essence and momentum.

He was followed by five men, all of whom were majestic and as thick as mountains.

"Hmm" Ling Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter?"

"You are the boiling half-immortal that has been rumored recently" The man in black had sharp eyes, as sharp as a divine sword.

"I can't be called a half-immortal, I'm just a face."

Ling Xian said lightly.

"Then count it for me."

The man in black put his hands behind his back, the same height as Ling Xian, but he gave people a sense of condescension.

"I'm sorry, today's three calculations are over, please be early tomorrow."

Ling Xian's expression was calm, and his refusal was crisp and neat, without the slightest hesitation.

This made the man in black frown, and several people behind him even scolded him.

"You dare to refuse my master, you are impatient."

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"The master asks you to meet, that's to look up to you, don't give face."

"Yes, if you know each other, you will obediently give the master a face, don't ask for hardship."

Several people reprimanded, revealing a sense of superiority.

This made Ling Xian shake his head and laugh, unable to figure out where a few slaves got their sense of superiority.

Is it a very honorable thing to be a slave to others?

"I don't care what your background is, if you want to meet me, you have to follow my rules, otherwise, please go back."

Ling Xian's smile gradually narrowed, and he didn't want to say more.

"I've heard of the rule that three counts and three doesn't count, but the rule is dead, people are alive, and Your Excellency can make an exception."

The man in black glanced at Ling Xian faintly and said, "If you don't break it, you will be in trouble." ” "You are a threat," Ling Xian's expression was slightly cold.

"Not bad."

The man in black stood with his hands in his hands, looking down on Ling Xian like a god, and said, "If you listen to me, everyone will be fine, if you don't know what to do, don't blame me for being ruthless." ” Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled.

He glanced at the man and said, "You're right, the rules are set by me, and I can change them at any time, but you don't have the qualifications to make me an exception." ” After speaking, he didn't bother to say more, and walked towards the small courtyard.

However, he was stopped by a slave.

He was in front of Ling Xian, and said, "Boy, I really think you are a half-immortal, don't give face."

"I'll just say it once, dodge."

Ling Xian's expression was cold, although he had no momentum, he was like a peerless murderer, which made this person shudder.

"I'll ask you one last time, rules, do you break it or not" The man in black's eyes flashed with cold lightning, and the void suddenly shattered.

"I'll say it one last time, you're not qualified to make me an exception."

Ling Xian was-for-tat.

"Good, good."

The man in black laughed angrily, and the Eight Realms Divine Power roared out, heading straight for Xiao Han.

"Boy, you are really looking for death, my master is not only a cultivator of the Eighth Realm, but also a famous pride of the sky" "If you offend my master, you have only one way to die."

"Fool who doesn't know the height of the sky, the master will make a move, and you can be suppressed with one move" A few doglegs opened their mouths one after another, touting their abilities to the fullest.

"You are also worthy of being called the pride of heaven" Ling Xian smiled, although the man was good, he had reached the three extreme realms, but in front of him, he was no different from an ordinary monk.

"Boy, you're looking for death."

The man's expression cooled, and the sky and earth darkened as the black danced wildly.

Thundered The clouds were thick, the thunder swam away, and a drop of rain fell, and then turned into thousands of people, like a divine sword killing Ling Xian.

In this regard, Ling Xian's expression was calm and unmoved.

Although the man has the same realm as him, he has only reached the three extreme realms, and this strength does not even have the qualifications for him to face it.

At that moment, Ling Xian pointed out, and suddenly the rain dissipated, and the heaven and earth returned to clarity.

At the same time, the man also spurted blood, as if he had been hit by a mountain, and the whole person was about to fall apart.

In the next moment, Ling Xian slashed through the sky, grabbed the man's throat with his right hand, and lifted him up.

"With this bit of strength, I dare to call myself the pride of the sky, don't you feel ashamed?"

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