Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1246 Respectable

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The morning sun is rising, casting golden rays of light, illuminating the earth.

In mid-air, Ling Xian was galloping with lightning speed, and his qi penetrated Changhong, leading the residence of the Great Elder in front of the crowd.

He didn't plan to attack, and he didn't plan to hide. First, the sneak attack was useless, and second, he wanted to cause action to expose the crimes of the three.

In this way, the three of them are bound to be isolated, and they only need to be suppressed to be considered a success.

Therefore, Ling Xian did not hide his figure, but deliberately made a big noise.

This alarmed everyone in the Wangtu tribe. At the moment, exclamations resounded throughout the world, with surprise and joy.

"Isn't that the patriarch? Haha, he's finally back!"

"Those elders have also returned. I don't know if they have found a way to repair the totem."

"The patriarch and the others have disappeared for 20 years, and they must have been found, otherwise, they will never come back!"

Everyone opened their mouths in anticipation.

And such a big movement also alarmed the three elders.

When they saw Wang Wu and the others in the air, the faces of the three of them suddenly became gloomy, and they looked at everyone with murderous intent.

At the same time, there was some confusion.

For 20 years, Wang Wu and others have been trapped in Duanwangya, let alone come out, there is no movement. This made the three elders completely at ease, thinking that they would not be able to come out in their entire lives.

However, now, everyone has come out, which makes the elders and others not panic? How can you not be shocked?

"Damn, how did they come out?"

"Impossible! No one can break through Duanwangya!"

"Look, that's Ling Xian, could it be him?"

The three elders spoke one after another, full of puzzlement and shock, but when they saw Ling Xian, they immediately understood.

It must be the ghost of Ling Xian, otherwise, how could it be so coincidental?

"Damn it!"

The Great Elder was so angry that he wanted to slash Ling Xian with a thousand knives, and so did the other two. But at the moment, they can only do nothing.

"good,

Everything that was supposed to be there..."

Ling Xian had a panoramic view of everyone's reactions, then looked at Wang Wu, and smiled lightly: "Tell me the truth."

"it is good."

Wang Wu nodded, his eyes slowly scanned the audience, and finally settled on the Great Elder and others. After that, he told the truth.

Every time I said a word, the temperature of this space dropped by one point. In the end, it was like ice and snow, making everyone feel cold.

What followed was anger!

"It turns out that the totem's falling level was caused by the three of them!"

"It's hateful, to abandon the entire tribe and imprison the patriarch and others for his own selfish desires, damn it!"

"Despicable villain! It's not a pity to die!"

Everyone was angry, and their eyes converged on the three elders. Except for hatred, it was murder.

For one's own selfish desires, the totem has been dropped, causing the Wangtu tribe to lose its glory, and even in danger of being destroyed. How can everyone not be angry?

"Since you have come out, I have nothing to say."

The Great Elder has a gloomy expression, the governor has reached this point, and it is irreversible. The only way is to fight.

As long as Wang Wu and others are killed, they can still control the entire clan by force!

This point, the second elder and the third elder are also very clear.

Therefore, they are all running mana to keep themselves in a peak state!

"There is nothing to say, there is only one battle!" Wang Wu snorted coldly, his black hair danced wildly, and the monstrous killing intent swept across the ten directions.

Only, it seems a bit ridiculous.

He now only has the cultivation level of the Dao selection period, and the three Great Elders are all in the late Rong Dao stage. The difference is undoubtedly the difference between clouds and mud, and he can be killed with a wave of his hand.

Therefore, the elders and others all laughed.

"Beyond one's own strength! What if the whole clan knew the truth? There is always only one thing that determines destiny, and that is strength!"

"The three of us are all in the late stage of Rongdao, even if you both go together, you won't be able to shake a single hair from me!"

"And as long as you beheaded, the Wangtu tribe will still be ours!"

The first elder laughed wildly, not paying attention to everyone.

The same is true for the second and third elders, full of irony.

This made Wang Wu and others even more angry, but they had to admit that the Great Elder was right. With their current strength, even if they go together, there is no chance of a comeback.

At this moment, a clear laughter suddenly sounded, causing the Great Elder to change color.

"They really don't have this ability, but what if they add me?"

Ling Xian smiled faintly, like a fairy coming into the world, with a graceful and unparalleled appearance.

This made the elder's face gloomy. He knew very well how powerful Ling Xian was. He asked himself, if he was singled out, he couldn't guarantee that he would win.

The same is true for the second and third elders, whose faces are uncertain.

"If I'm not mistaken, you saved these people, right?" The Great Elder suppressed the anger in his chest and asked in a deep voice.

"Not bad." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"Why?!" The elder stared at Ling Xian, as if he could shoot fire.

"Why?"

Ling Xian shook his head with a smirk and said, "To be honest, I really don't want to be involved in the family affairs of your Wangtu tribe, but who told you not to give me a place? I have to overthrow you and replace them with someone in power."

"Damn!"

The Great Elder was furious, and at the same time, he was somewhat remorseful.

At the moment, he suppressed his anger and said, "If I am willing to give you a place, I don't know, can you stand by and watch?"

When the voice fell, Wang Wu and the others all changed color.

There is no doubt that Ling Xian is their pillar and their hope. If he does nothing, they will be wiped out.

As a result, Wang Wu and others were naturally worried, for fear that he would agree.

I have to say that this is an irresistible temptation. It is much better to cooperate with Wang Wu and others without having to take risks. But can you believe the words of an ungrateful person?

Even if she could, Ling Xian would not agree.

At first, he and Wang Wu and others reached an agreement, and he did not want to go back on it. Second, he didn't want to cooperate with despicable people like the Great Elder.

"Now remember to give me a spot?"

The corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised, both cold and sarcastic: "Unfortunately, it's too late, I won't cooperate with a perfidious person like you."

Hearing this, Wang Wu and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Ling Xian with a little more respect.

You must know that getting a place without risk is a huge temptation, and not everyone can refuse.

However, Ling Xian refused, and chose a more difficult path. Just for this, he is worthy of respect!

The Great Elder had a gloomy expression, as if he could drip water.

He stared at Ling Xian firmly, and said coldly: "So, you must be my enemy? I advise you to think clearly. Even if you have the strength to leapfrog and fight, after all, you are only one person."

"It's enough to deal with you."

Ling Xian pulled away his smile and turned cold: "Stop talking nonsense, let's fight!"

As soon as the voice fell, he made a strong shot, and as soon as he came up, he used the pacifying and calming immortal fist!

At the same time, seven kinds of divine weapons appeared in the world, setting him off like an unparalleled immortal king, arrogant to the sky!

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