Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1029 Is Too Deceiving

The sun rises as usual, and Peach Blossom Town is still the same as yesterday.

The only difference is that there is one more shop in town.

For this store, everyone in Peach Blossom Town gnashed their teeth with hatred. Obviously, there are so many exquisite magic weapons, but they can't hold them, which is naturally a very annoying thing.

So are the leaflets.

Since she was hired by Ling Xian, her life has been painful and happy.

Happiness is because you can see the cool and handsome man, and pain is because you feel sorry for those magic weapons that you can get just by answering the questions.

When she thought that these magic weapons might be taken away for nothing, her heart was bleeding, but no one took it away, and she felt a little lost.

This kind of contradictory days made Xiao Ye very worried, especially after seeing Ling Xian getting more and more depressed, that heart was about to twist into a twist.

"I really don't understand the world of Gao Leng Nan."

Xiaoye pouted, turned around and looked at Ling Xian, who was looking up at the peach blossoms rustling and falling, with a face of my sadness flowing into a river, and couldn't help but sigh.

Gao Leng plus prodigal, this product is hopeless!

She was bemoaning, and Ling Xian was also bemoaning.

The blow this time is really too big, it is the biggest setback he has encountered in his cultivation so far, and it is enough to completely destroy a person's belief.

Therefore, Ling Xian's heart was ashes, and her faith was about to collapse.

He only felt that the road ahead was vast and hopeless, and he really fell into the endless abyss, and his eyes were full of despair.

Therefore, he thought of death. Only in this way can he be completely liberated and not be disturbed by despair.

However, someone would not let him die.

Over the past few days, whenever it was quiet at night, the magical flute music would always reach his ears and nourish his body.

Although it will stop after a while, but it will repeat and never stop.

And this flute is very miraculous, with a majestic vitality, which made him gradually recover from the serious injuries he suffered from repeated failures.

Unfortunately, serious injuries can be healed, but heartbreaks are hard to heal.

Ling Xian was very annoyed by the flute music in the middle of the night,

But after all, it was all kind of people, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and he didn't stop or thank him.

Of course, in the end, it was his unwillingness in his heart that he didn't want to die. "i dedication"

But not dying is torture.

Tormented by despair, tortured by no way out.

"What is life?"

"What is the universe?"

"What is the way of heaven?"

Ling Xian looked up at the sky, all the questions that sounded mysterious but were actually idiots came out of his mouth.

This allowed Xiaoye to give him a new definition after being aloof and prodigal.

Neuropathy!

"Oh, unsolved question."

With a sneer, Ling Xian turned his eyes to Xiaoye, and said coldly, "Take me out for a walk."

"What?"

Xiaoye stayed for a while. This was the first time in two months that he heard that Ling Xian was going to go out for a walk. Naturally, he was surprised.

But soon, she reacted and smiled sweetly: "Good."

Saying that, she trotted around behind Ling Xian, pushed her wheelchair, and walked out of the store.

At this time, it is spring, and Peach Blossom Town lives up to its reputation.

Pedestrians in the past would always pay attention to the peach blossom, but when Ling Xian came out, she instantly covered the peach blossom, attracting everyone's attention.

First, it was the unreasonable rules of the shop, which created a lot of mystery for him. Secondly, his temperament is too outstanding.

Even though he was dead at the moment, it was a bright color between heaven and earth, which made people unconsciously set their eyes on him.

"He just asked the owner of the shop? No wonder he didn't come out. It turned out to be a cripple."

"I thought it was some kind of senior, but it's just a cripple."

"I was looking forward to it originally, but I didn't expect it...too disappointed."

Passers-by opened their mouths one after another, quite regretful, and many people's eyes were shining, flashing with malicious light.

This made Xiao Ye angry, and he was about to speak at the moment, angrily scolding everyone. However, he was stopped by Ling Xian.

"never mind."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent. At this moment, all he could think about was how to use his body as the Tao. How could he have the leisure to ask others to point him?

"Humph!"

Xiaoye glared at everyone, pushed Ling Xian, and walked forward.

Along the way, people sneered from time to time, no longer expected Ling Xian, but defined him as disabled.

He ignored it.

He looked at the fluttering petals in the sky, his lips moved slightly, and he spat out mysterious questions.

"Why am I alive?"

"Why can't it be turned into heaven and earth?"

"Where is the problem, obviously it's okay!"

Ling Xian muttered to himself, the more he spoke, the more hurried and more irritable he became. In the end, he had a splitting headache and was about to go crazy.

This made Xiaoye Mulu feel pity. In the past two months, she had seen Ling Xian like this more than once, but she was helpless.

When the pedestrians on the road saw this scene, they sneered one after another, adding another definition to him.

madman.

Look at what the problem is, why can't it be turned into heaven and earth?

What a joke!

How can man be transformed into heaven and earth? Beware of the gods hacking you to death!

Everyone sneered and didn't bother to pay attention to Ling Xian, a lunatic.

"Why, why exactly!"

Ling Xian was furious and roared up to the sky, her crazy and helpless appearance made Xiao Ye worried for a while.

After a long while, he calmed down, and a miserable smile appeared on his pale and bloodless face.

"This road is dead, this life... hopeless."

Muttering, Ling Xian closed her eyes in pain and said, "Go back."

"Yes."

Xiaoye's eyes were flushed, and she forcibly held back her sadness and pushed her wheelchair back to the backyard.

After that, Ling Xian waved his hand to signal him to step back, looking at the petals in the sky alone, in a daze.

Time passed bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, the sky changed from sunrise to Yuesheng.

The melodious flute sounded as usual, softly and slowly, intoxicatingly.

Ling Xian listened quietly, did not stop or thank him, and let the majestic vitality nourish her body.

Suddenly, he frowned slightly and sensed two breaths.

Although his legs are crippled and his heart is ashes, but his strength is still there, he naturally senses the arrival of an uninvited guest.

Came here in the middle of the night, obviously for those valuable magic weapons.

In this regard, Ling Xian did not stop him, just take it, he is desperate, why would he care about some external things?

Therefore, he turned a blind eye and let the thieves take away the two magic weapons.

What he didn't expect was that one of his indulgences actually made the whole Peach Blossom Town boil.

Everyone thought that Ling Xian was timid and afraid to speak out. Therefore, after the disabled and lunatic, he had another definition.

waste!

This made Xiao Ye furious, but Ling Xian was indifferent.

Waste is waste, I am a waste.

Ling Xian smiled miserably, still sometimes in a daze, sometimes crazy, obviously a waste.

This made the people in Peach Blossom Town more and more presumptuous, and even under the blue sky and daylight, they blatantly started to grab it!

"A group of shameless robbers, I fought with you!"

The lobular lung was about to explode with anger, and regardless of the huge gap in strength, he rushed to fight for his life, and was severely injured by the beating.

This made those robbers more arrogant and more and more determined to be a waste.

They've been bullied for this sake, and they don't even dare to say a word. Isn't it trash?

And when everyone looted all the magic weapons, Ling Xian was finally angry.

Push the book, genius sword emperor

... (..)( Nine Immortals Figure )

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