Chapter 932

In the open space, Xuanyuanhong's head was separated, his eyes full of unwillingness and remorse. "i dedication"

This made the scene quiet, and all eyes converged on Ling Xian, with awe and shock.

First of all, he didn't expect Xuanyuanhong to be easily beheaded by Ling Xian after performing the forbidden technique. Second, he didn't expect him to be so neat and tidy, killing him when he said it.

You must know that Xuanyuan Hong is the strongest descendant of the Xuanyuan family, and although the strength of the Xuanyuan family is not as strong as those of the major sects, it is also a presence on the side of Megatron. However, Ling Xian didn't care and killed Xuanyuan Hong, which naturally shocked everyone.

"It's domineering enough, the strongest descendant of the dignified Xuanyuan family, he actually kills when he says kill, he's strong enough!"

"It's also strong enough. Xuanyuanhong is not weak. Although it can't be called the strongest sequence in Luoyang Region, it should not be underestimated. Unexpectedly, he was beaten by this person without any strength to fight back."

"Indeed, this person doesn't know what the background is, how can he be so powerful?"

"I believe it now. The rumors about this person sweeping the four princes of the mermaid tribe are mostly true."

The heroes spoke one after another, and their words were full of amazement.

In this regard, Ling Xian looked calm and ignored it. He looked at Xuanyuanhong, who was completely dead, and the anger in his heart dissipated.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist, for getting revenge."

Gao Xin stepped forward and greeted politely, as if she didn't know Ling Xian.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist, for speaking uprightly and venting your anger for me."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, and bowed his hands as politely as Gao Xin, pretending to be a stranger.

The members of the hidden pavilion must not be exposed, and even Xiang Jiuchen is not qualified to know. Therefore, he pretended to see Gao Xin for the first time, so as not to be followed by others and expose Gao Xin's true identity.

"Fellow Daoist is polite, it's fate to meet, why don't you have a drink over there?" Gao Xin smiled evilly. "i dedication"

"it is good."

Ling Xian nodded with a smile, floated up to the Star Picking Building, and landed on the highest floor.

There is a lot of space here, but there are only three tables with people sitting on it. Each one is restrained, as steady as Mount Tai,

It looks quite extraordinary.

Seeing Ling Xian ascend to this floor, several people frowned slightly, and immediately nodded at him. Obviously, several people recognized that he was qualified to sit on this floor.

In response, Ling Xian nodded with a smile, which was considered a courtesy. After that, he found a seat near the window and poured himself and Gao Xin a glass of wine.

"Fellow Daoist poured the wine himself, it really broke me."

Gao Xin's complexion changed slightly, and the level of the hidden pavilion was strict and extremely strict. Although pouring wine is just a trivial matter, but only ordinary members can pour wine for the pavilion master, so he is a little moved.

If it weren't for the presence of outsiders, I'm afraid at this moment, he would have reached out to stop Ling Xian.

"It's okay, I'm right to thank you for this glass of wine." Ling Xian waved his hand with a smile. He didn't know the rules of the hidden pavilion very well. Even if he knew, he would ignore it.

Hearing this, Gao Xin's heart warmed, her eyes softened a bit when she looked at Ling Xian, and she said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist is really special."

"It's just arbitrary, why care about those meaningless rules and regulations?"

Ling Xian took a sip of the wine and praised: "This wine is good, drink it."

Hearing this, Gao Xin drank all the wine in the glass, and looked at Ling Xian with a little more approval.

Although pouring wine is only a trivial matter, but putting it in the hidden pavilion, especially the pavilion owner, it is enough to move his heart.

Therefore, at this moment, he suddenly felt that he should be lucky to have a pavilion master like Ling Xian.

"By the way, fellow Daoist, Xuanyuan's house is relatively close to this place, and it is estimated that it will take half a day to arrive. Don't you want to leave?" Gao Xin suddenly remembered something, and his expression couldn't help changing.

"Why are you leaving?"

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "Instead of retreating and the trouble will continue from now on, it is better to solve it in one go to avoid future troubles."

"But your strength..." Gao Xin frowned and did not continue.

But Ling Xian could guess what he said later, it was nothing more than that his strength was still low at the moment and could not compete with the Xuanyuan family.

This is a fact. At this moment, he is indeed not the opponent of the Xuanyuan family. However, he came prepared.

Therefore, Ling Xian smiled lightly: "It's okay, the Xuanyuan family can't hurt me, how can I say that I am also a member of Sansheng Pavilion."

Hearing this, Gao Xin understood, no more words, but instead showed an appearance of watching a good show.

After that, the two chatted happily over wine and talked only about the wind and the moon, regardless of the crisis.

Just like that, time passed little by little.

An hour later, Ling Xian and Gao Xin were chatting. Two hours later, the two were still chatting, and three hours later, they were still chatting.

This made all the geniuses of the Star Picking Tower moved.

Originally, they thought that Ling Xian and Gao Xin would go away immediately after chatting a few times. After all, although he is unparalleled in combat power, his cultivation is only in the middle of the path.

This level is also considered a strong person in Luoyang Region, but compared to the Xuanyuan family on the side of Megatron, it is nothing at all. Therefore, everyone thought that he would leave Zhaixinglou and avoid the edge for the time being.

But three hours have passed, but Ling Xian did not move at all. He was still chatting and laughing with Gao Xin, and they had a great time talking.

This moved the heroes, but they didn't expect him to be bold now. And as time passed, the crowd became more and more shocked.

Because another two hours passed, Ling Xian still did not move. It was so cloudless and the old god was there, as if he didn't care about the Xuanyuan family at all.

"To actually ignore the Xuanyuan family, this person is too arrogant."

"He didn't leave after killing people. Could it be that...he was waiting for the Xuanyuan family on purpose?"

"Interesting, doesn't he know the strength of the Xuanyuan family? With his cultivation, the Xuanyuan family can easily kill him!"

The heroes spoke one after another, in addition to sarcasm, the words were playful.

Obviously, they are all waiting to see a good show.

"Have you heard what they said, are you really not leaving?" Gao Xin frowned.

"It's okay."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "I don't want to be harassed by the Xuanyuan family indefinitely, so let's solve it together today."

Hearing this, Gao Xin stopped talking and could only pray secretly that Sansheng Pavilion would really send strong people to follow.

"Hopefully, the Xuanyuan family will come, otherwise, the good show will not be able to be staged." Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, and his star eyes flashed with anticipation.

This made Gao Xin speechless. If it was someone else, even if he didn't leave, he would have wished that the Xuanyuan family wouldn't come. But Ling Xian was better, but he was looking forward to the arrival of Xuanyuan's family, which made him not know what to say.

Fortunately, only he heard this sentence, otherwise, the heroes would have to scold him for being ignorant.

But just when Ling Xian was calm, the sky suddenly darkened, and layers of dark clouds appeared, blocking the golden sun.

Immediately, a loud shout suddenly sounded, accompanied by a strong sense of chill, sweeping across the Eight Wastelands.

"Who killed my son? Get me out!"

The voice fell, and a man wearing a golden robe, with extraordinary heroism, manifested from the clouds. As soon as he appeared, he exuded an extremely terrifying aura, as if the supreme being had descended, he could push the nine heavens and ten earths horizontally.

This made the heroes hold their breath, and they all turned their attention to the seventh floor of the Star Picking Building, the light-hearted man.

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