Chapter 1048 Identity Disclosure
"Why did you come back!"
With a cold drink, Ning Yanxing's eyes widened and she looked at Ling Xian angrily. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading"
This made him slightly startled, and he was about to say something, but was rudely interrupted by Ning Yan.
"Look at the Sansheng Pavilion, which has been reduced to ruins, and look at those fellow students whose bodies are already cold. Why didn't you come back sooner!"
"As a guest of the Sansheng Pavilion, you should guard the sect, but you are late!"
"Disappointing, heart-wrenching!"
Ning Yan spoke one after another, full of anger, making Ling Xian speechless and smiling bitterly.
Not to mention that he stepped forward in times of crisis and saved the entire Sansheng Pavilion. Even if he didn't come, he couldn't accuse him of anything.
However, he was not angry either, because he knew that Ning Yan was just disappointed, not really accusing.
"why do not you talk?"
Ning Yan's pretty face was full of anger. She had expectations for Ling Xian from the very beginning, especially when the mermaid prince wanted her, this expectation reached the extreme.
But until the storm calmed down, Ling Xian came late, how could she not be disappointed? How can you not be angry?
At the moment, her jade hand glowed, and she slapped Ling Xian with a slap.
This sudden scene made everyone stunned.
Ling Xian was also a little stunned, but she was beaten in the chest by Ning Yan's palm. And he was seriously injured, and he was attacked at this moment, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The whole person was also knocked back a few steps, and it was a little shaky.
This scene shocked everyone again.
Especially Ning Yan, her mouth was slightly open, and her pretty face was dull.
She knew that she didn't use a bit of strength, and she knew how strong Ling Xian was, let alone a single hand, even a hundred palms would hardly hurt him.
But right now, Ling Xian was actually spitting out a mouthful of blood, how could she not be puzzled?
But at this moment, she can't care anymore.
The anger on Qiao's face disappeared, replaced by distress and self-blame. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading"
"Ling Xian!"
Xiang Jiuchen was shocked, and appeared behind Ling Xian, with his right hand on his back, healing him with mana.
"Ning Yan!"
The first elder was angry, as were the second and third elders.
Ning Yan didn't know Ling Xian's true identity, but they couldn't be more clear, and they knew how serious his injuries were.
Immediately, the three of them hurriedly came to Ling Xian, with concern written all over their faces.
Ning Yan is the same.
She panicked, and there was a mist in Qiushui's eyes, full of self-blame.
"Cough, I'm fine." Ling Xian coughed two mouthfuls of blood and smiled bitterly in his heart.
Originally, he had already suppressed the injury, and he only needed to take care of it slowly to recover, but at this moment, the injury is getting worse, and after a few years, there is no need to recover at all.
"Ling Xian, you..."
Ning Yan was about to cry and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.
"It's alright, don't be so violent next time. Your slap almost beat me to the core."
Ling Xian smiled bitterly, then shook off Xiang Jiuchen's hand and said, "I'll go back to Dao Pavilion first."
After speaking, he ignored Ning Yan, who was full of self-blame, and flew towards the mountain where he lived.
After a while, Ling Xian returned to his residence, and then began to heal.
Originally, his injury was very serious, and just now he was slapped by Ning Yan again. Even with his tyrannical physique, he couldn't bear it.
Therefore, he closed his eyes and tried his best to heal.
But just as he was healing, Ning Yan's voice came from outside the cave, trying to heal him.
Ling Xian seemed to be unaware of this and ignored it.
Just like that, time passed little by little.
Ling Xian focused on healing her wounds and did not hear anything outside the window, but Ning Yan never left, and was still stuck outside the cave.
A month later, he slowly opened his eyes, his complexion was a little ruddy, and he was no longer so pale.
"This girl is persistent enough, that's all."
Realizing that Ning Yan was still waiting outside the cave, Ling Xian smiled helplessly, and waved her sleeves to open the cave door.
This made Ning Yan's beautiful eyes lit up and instantly appeared in the hole. In addition to concern, her big eyes were filled with joy.
And her first sentence made Ling Xian stunned.
"You are the Lord of the Hidden Pavilion."
No doubt, just a statement of fact with certainty.
This made Ling Xian startled slightly, and smiled bitterly: "You guessed it."
"It felt familiar to me from the beginning. Although you deliberately lowered your voice, I still think of you."
The corners of Ning Yan's mouth were upturned, as if she had won a victory, and she said, "After that, when you lay in my arms, it made me feel more and more familiar."
Speaking of this, she blushed slightly and said, "But the reason that really made me sure is that I hit you."
"I clearly didn't exert any strength. In terms of your cultivation, it is equivalent to scratching the itch, and it is impossible to be seriously injured."
"But it's true that you vomited blood. This only proves that you have been seriously injured before."
"I think of the inexplicable familiarity, so I am sure that you are the master of the hidden pavilion."
The corners of Ning Yan's mouth curled up, full of pride.
"You guessed it right, I am indeed the Lord of the Hidden Pavilion."
Ling Xian gave a wry smile, since everyone had already guessed it, it was meaningless for him to deny it, and he simply admitted it generously.
"Sure enough, it's you." Ning Yan's beautiful eyes lit up, but when she thought of Ling Xian's injury, her beautiful eyes suddenly dimmed.
"Sorry, I really didn't mean it."
Ning Yan tugged at the corner of her clothes with her little hands, and her pretty face was not only distressed, but also self-blame.
"I said it, I don't blame you."
Ling Xian smiled and waved his hand, then the smile faded, and he said solemnly: "However, you must not leak the fact that I am the master of the hidden pavilion, otherwise, I will not let you go."
"Don't worry, Ning Yan swears to God that I will never reveal it."
Ning Yan's pretty face was serious and she said, "If I say it, and you don't do it, Master will not let me go."
"You just understand."
Ling Xian nodded lightly, and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, my identity was guessed by you."
"I didn't even think that the legendary master of the hidden pavilion would be you." Ning Yan sighed, and in addition to the joy in her beautiful eyes, she was full of emotion.
She always thought that Ling Xian was just a guest of the Tao Pavilion, and she never dreamed that he would become the master of the hidden pavilion.
Although the position of the guest minister is considered extraordinary, how can it be compared with the master of the hidden pavilion? This is not inferior to Xiang Jiuchen's seat!
Therefore, when it was confirmed that Ling Xian was the master of the hidden pavilion, Ning Yan was shocked by this huge contrast, and she still couldn't hide her surprise until now.
"I didn't expect that everything was a coincidence." Ling Xian was also very emotional, and he never thought that he would become the master of the hidden pavilion.
And when he thought of the Lord of the Hidden Pavilion, he thought of the reason for the failure of that supreme power to ascend.
Black gas.
When it comes to black qi, the thoughts in everyone's mind are probably curses, and Ling Xian is no exception.
Therefore, he thought of the Lord of Darkness.
"It's time to ask him to come over and talk, not to mention, there is also the curse in Gong Suo's mind and body." Ling Xian secretly said, chatting with Ning Yan for a while, then signaled that she should leave.
Ning Yan was of course reluctant to give up on this, but she still left wisely.
After that, Ling Xian sent a message to the Lord of Darkness, asking him to come over.
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