Chapter 1260 Self-Inflicted Humiliation

In the mountains, Qing Wuhui's face was gloomy, and he only felt that his face was swollen and painful.

This made him angry, and his eyes were fixed on Ling Xian, full of resentment.

Ling Xian ignored it.

He cupped his hands towards the old man in black and said with a light smile, "Admit."

"Never mind, I didn't release water."

The old man in black robe smiled bitterly and said with emotion: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the new generation replaces the old."

Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled and said nothing.

The old man is not weak, at least he has reached the four extreme realms, but in front of him, he is nothing.

The five extremes are not for fun, the higher the back, the greater the advantage!

"Senior, I have passed the assessment and can enter the second ancestral land." Ling Xian turned his gaze to the white-robed old man and smiled lightly.

"Naturally."

The white-robed old man nodded with a smile, and with a wave of his sleeves, the golden door that had been closed opened again.

In an instant, the divine light filled the sky, dazzling like the sun.

Ling Xian's star eyes also lit up.

Not only because of being able to get rid of Qing Wuhui and escaped disaster, but also because of the countless opportunities in the ancestral land.

However, at this moment, Qing Wuhui spoke up.

"Hold on."

When the words fell, Ling Xian, the old man in white and the others all frowned.

"What's the matter with you?"

The old man in white gave Qing Wuhui a faint glance, a little displeased.

"He can enter the ancestral land, and so can I."

Qing gave Ling Xian a playful look and said, "There are three places in my Qinglei tribe, and I am one of them."

Hearing this, Ling Xian's heart suddenly sank, and he turned his gaze to the old man in white robe,

Shows the meaning of questioning.

If Qing Wuhui really has a place, then everything he did before will be in vain, and the crisis will still not be resolved.

Facing Ling Xian's inquiring gaze, the old man in white thought for a while, and said, "Qingtian did tell me before entering that you are one of the three people who entered the ancestral land of Qinglei tribe this time."

When the words fell, Qing Wu returned to laugh, both proud and protesting.

This made Ling Xian's heart sink to the bottom of the valley. He didn't expect that Qing Wuhui would actually have a quota, which meant that the crisis still existed.

Even, it can be said to be desperate.

"Hahaha, I said, you can't escape!" Qing Wupu laughed loudly, both sarcastically and coldly.

This made Ling Xian look gloomy, but there was nothing he could do.

The situation is already very clear, whether he enters the ancestral land or not, it is difficult to get rid of Qing Wuhui. And the result of not getting rid of this person is death.

Therefore, Ling Xian will inevitably show bitterness.

And his appearance made Qing Wuhui even more proud, but the next moment, his pride froze on his face.

"You do have a place, but you are late, so you must pass the assessment to enter." The white-robed old man said lightly.

Hearing this, Qing Wuhui's face froze, but soon, he showed a smug look again.

He is a great power in the seventh realm, and he is naturally not in the eyes of a mere assessment. At the moment, he smiled proudly: "Although let the horse come over."

"very good."

The old man in the white robe showed a playful look and said, "According to the rules, the person who is late will be assessed by the person with the cultivation level."

"In other words, the person who evaluates you must be a seventh-level cultivator."

"And I am the only one here who is a seventh-level cultivator. In other words, it is me who will be assessed."

The old man in the white robe had a playful expression on his face, and every time he said a word, the old face stiffened a little.

It's just because the white-robed old man has the cultivation base of the middle stage of the seventh realm, and he only has the early stage of the seventh realm, and he is not a monster with the addition of the five extreme realms.

That is to say, he cannot leapfrog and fight like Ling Xian!

Therefore, Qing Wuhui's face was stiff and he stayed where he was.

This made Ling Xian's mouth rise and he sighed in relief.

He was born intelligent, and naturally he guessed the reason from Qing Wuhui's reaction, so how could he not breathe a sigh of relief?

At the moment, he bowed his hands to the old man in white as a token of thanks.

"No need to thank me, that's what the rules are."

The old man in white understood what Ling Xian meant and waved his hand with a smile. Then, he turned his eyes to Qing Wuhui and said, "Remember that many years ago, you had a battle with me, but I won't say more, you know it well. I just ask you, do you need a try?"

Hearing this, Qing Wuhui remained silent.

In the previous battle, he was at the same level as the old man in white, but he still lost. Now, the old man in white robe is a little higher than him, how could he possibly be an opponent?

However, he didn't want to just let it go, firstly because he was unwilling, and secondly because he couldn't avenge his granddaughter.

At the moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's just one move, I can't stop it!"

"Then try it, but don't blame me for not reminding you, you can't stop it."

The white-clothed old man glanced at Qing Wuhui lightly, and said, "I insist on taking it, but I'm just taking my own humiliation."

"Without further ado!"

Qing Wuhui sneered and said, "I would like to see how much you've grown since then."

"That's what I should say."

The expression of the old man in white became cold, and the monstrous weather was still brewing, but it was like a supreme awakening, with the potential to collapse.

In the next moment, this world-shattering divine might suddenly poured out. Although it did not use the magic door, it was so violent that it seemed to destroy everything!

This made Qing Wuhui's complexion change greatly, revealing a bitter meaning.

Originally, he thought he could block a move, but at this moment he realized that he couldn't stop it at all!

But this is the end, he can only do his best to resist, hoping that there will be a miracle.

It's a pity that the miracle did not come to him, but an unstoppable force that slammed on him.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Qing Wuhui flew backwards a hundred feet away, knocking down several mountains.

This scene shocked several people present.

Even Ling Xian did not expect the old man in white robe to be so strong.

You must know that the old man in white robe did not use the magic door, but only activated all the mana. However, even so, a single blow will fly without a return. How powerful is this?

"So powerful..."

Ling Xian was quite shocked, but at the same time, she was also quite happy.

Qing Wuhui has failed, which means that he is safe, at least during the Ancestral Land, absolutely safe. So how could he not be happy?

"I said, you will bring humiliation to yourself." The white-robed old man looked indifferent, standing with his hands behind his back, showing the grand master's demeanor.

This made Qin Wuhui's lungs explode with anger, but there was nothing he could do.

The facts are in front of him, and he is indeed humiliating himself!

This made him extremely angry and bitter, and only felt that this face was completely lost.

"This expression is really wonderful."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and the anger of being chased for a few days disappeared. Then, he ignored the resentful Qing Wuhui and turned his gaze to the old man in white.

"Senior, I can go in now."

"Naturally."

The old man in white nodded with a smile, and when he waved his big sleeves, the golden door opened completely.

Seeing this, Ling Xian cupped her hands towards the old man, and then took a big step forward with her head held high.

...(Nine Immortals../22/22592/)--(Nine Immortals)