Zhan Tianxia took his followers with him, disappearing as quickly as the wind, and it seemed that staying for a second longer would be a kind of torture for him.
It can be seen how far he fears Ling Xian.
At the scene, only a group of people were left to kill them.
The outstanding heir of the Shura Sect's generation lowered his head slightly, his face was hideous, full of resentment and murderous intent, but he didn't dare to show it, for fear that Ling Xian would kill him with a halberd.
And his followers saw that the boss was not leaving, so naturally they would not leave, but everyone's bodies were trembling slightly, and their faces were full of frightened looks, and they didn't even dare to come out.
It is conceivable how much pressure these people are under at the moment, although Ling Xian did not release his momentum, it still makes them tremble, there is no way, who makes Ling Xian too strong, even killing people in one move, how can these people not feel afraid Looking at the life killing who bowed his head and was silent, Ling Xian waved his hand casually and said, "He's gone, you still don't leave."
Hearing this, those followers breathed a sigh of relief as if they had been granted amnesty.
Killing Sheng slowly raised his head and glanced at Ling Xian deeply, his gaze was as calm as water, but under the calm, what was hidden was an unforgettable resentment and an endless killing intent.
Then, he slowly turned around, like a blood-red robe fluttering in the wind, and walked into the distance with a few followers.
"The camouflage is good, but unfortunately, I can see through it at a glance."
Ling Xian shook his head, he noticed the hatred hidden in the eyes of the killing life, but he didn't take it to heart, the eagle couldn't see the ants, for him who was once Pengcheng, any Tianjiao in the Qi refining period could wave his hand and kill, and there was no fear at all.
There is nothing wrong with strangling the root of the bane in the cradle, but killing life does not even have the qualifications to become a future trouble, so Ling Xian doesn't care at all.
Even if one day, the fate of killing broke through to the foundation building period, Ling Xian was not afraid, this was not arrogance, but a kind of self-confidence that firmly believed in his invincibility.
"This golden page, I don't know what kind of treasure it is, it actually has such divine power, so that Yue Lianhan can rely on this thing to deal with me for so long."
Ling Xian's big sleeves rolled, and the dull golden page suddenly flew into his hand, and after careful observation for a while, he didn't find the strangeness of this thing, so he had to put it in the storage bag, and then go to the Emperor of Peaceful Chaos to see if she knew the origin of this thing.
With a flash of his eyes, Ling Xian dispersed the War God Halberd and the Demon Guard, and strode towards the three of them, looking at the injuries on their bodies, especially when he saw Tang Shisan's little face pale, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly took out the Immortal Pill from the storage bag, and then divided it into three parts, handed them to the three of them, and said, "Thank you for stopping the Moon Mercy Han for me, this is the Endless Pill, you can take it." ” "Brother Dao is polite, in that case, only you can match the moon and the cold, we naturally have to protect you."
There was still a look of shock in Mo Qing's eyes, and there was even a faint hint of awe.
Yes, awe.
Qi refining and foundation building is like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, the gap is unimaginable, once the monk reaches the foundation building period, the status will soar, if it is placed in a small city, it is enough to call it the strongest, can look down on all the Qi refining period monks, and on the other hand, Qi refining monks must also give enough respect to the foundation building strong.
Except for Tang Thirteen, who had no heart or lungs, Mo Qingcheng and Shui Ripple looked at Ling Xian with a bit of awe in their eyes.
"You guys, don't talk about it."
Perceiving the subtle changes in the two, Ling Xian sighed lightly, then sat cross-legged, took out the Enlightenment Lotus Petal from the storage bag, and made a cup of tea for each of the three of them, intending to share the rare and rare Enlightenment Dao Tea with them.
However, when the three of them saw Ling Xian take out the Enlightenment Lotus Petal, their faces were bitter, as if the rare elixir in front of them was not an Enlightenment Tea that even a Sect Master-level powerhouse was reluctant to taste, but a poison that could kill people.
Seeing the sad faces of several people, Ling Xian was slightly stunned, and then suddenly said with a smile: "I forgot, I gave each of you thirty tablets before the retreat, presumably I drank until I vomited in the past few days." ” "Hehe, yes, I've had a drink and poured a cup of grandma."
Tang Shisan smiled, a hint of pride flashing in his big flickering eyes.
"I said Thirteen, you are really extravagant, if this spreads, I don't know how many people will be jealous and crazy."
Ling Xian couldn't cry or laugh, and then picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Suddenly, his lips and teeth were fragrant, the aftertaste was endless, he closed his eyes intoxicated, and the whole person seemed to be feathered and soaring, the whole body was comfortable, and his heart was relaxed.
It is like an initiation, drunk at the head of the stick, and the doubts of the past in the practice are suddenly enlightened and swept away under the mysterious power of enlightenment tea.
After a long time, Ling Xian slowly opened his eyes and said with emotion: "It is worthy of being enlightened tea, it is really extraordinary." ” "It's a pity, I drank too much, and I can't drink it anymore, no matter how good it is."
Tang Shisan frowned, looking at the enlightenment tea in his hand in a daze.
Mo Qingcheng and Water Ripple also looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
In the past few days, the three of them have drunk Wudao tea almost non-stop, although they have gained a lot of benefits from it, but they are also a little tired.
"You guys, I don't know what to say, how many people can't ask for enlightenment tea, you are actually tired of drinking it."
Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry.
"This is still stained with the light of Brother Dao, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid we would be like most monks, even if we get the Enlightenment Lotus Petal, we have to carefully treasure it, how can it be as extravagant as now, even I feel that this is a sin."
Mo smiled bitterly, but his expression was difficult to hide.
"Don't thank me, thank you purple villain, I really didn't expect that the Spirit Clan would be so magical."
Ling Xian smiled, thinking of the little guy who was sent into the Nine Immortals Diagram by himself, and said in his heart that this was the matter, I had to go in and see her, and just ask the Emperor what kind of treasure that golden page was.
"According to ancient records, the talent of each spirit clan is different, the legendary spirit clan formed by the green underworld, his talent can be transformed into any kind of divine weapon, and your enlightenment lotus is probably an endless stream of blooming lotus petals."
Mo thought about it lightly, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.
Noticing the look of envy on his face, Ling Xian smiled, feeling a little proud in his heart, feeling happy for his great gain.
"By the way, Brother Dao, I've known you for so long, I don't know your name yet."
Mo Qingcheng suddenly remembered the guess in his heart.
"Yes, we're friends too, aren't you going to tell us your name either" Ripple Shui smiled.
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"That's right, you're my little brother, hurry up and recruit it truthfully."
Tang Shisan's hands were crossed on his hips, and a trace of curiosity flashed in his big watery eyes.
Hearing this, Ling Xian was slightly stunned, then he remembered that he had never said his name, and said with a smile: "This is my negligence, then you can listen well, my name is Ling Xian." ” "Ling of the Transcendence, the immortal of the true immortal
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