Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1288 2 News

In the dense forest, a few men face ashen, no, or dare not object. "i more and more complete"

However, Soul Moon showed reluctance. In her mind, this is just a small matter, why should she be banned for 20 years

At the moment, she said coldly: "I don't agree"

"You have to agree if you don't agree"

Soul is domineering and strong, although he is very distressed, he has to be strict.

The son of the ancestral witch cannot be profaned, let alone his own flesh and blood, even if it is him.

"Why don't you say I didn't hurt him, even if I hurt him, I can't be banned for 20 years."

Soul Moon refuted, but there was a bit of embarrassment on her pretty face.

She was obviously the one who took the initiative to find fault, but she was suppressed instead. Who wouldn't be embarrassed to change it? "Then I'll tell you, let alone Young Master Ling, even if it's disrespectful, you'll have to be punished."

The soul turned ashen, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, twenty years, not even a single breath."

"I will never agree, you are arrogant and unreasonable, I am going to find grandpa"

Hunyue stomped her feet in anger. She, who had seemed strong and stubborn from the beginning, had a rare feeling of grievance at this moment.

Hearing her words, his soul was instantly filled with joy.

Ling Xian also shook his head and laughed.

Soul Moon is Soul Jin's daughter, and Soul Jin is the son of the animal skin old man. In other words, her grandfather is a ghost old monster.

If it was someone else, it might be useful, but the old man in animal skin will definitely double the punishment. Even if it hurts Soul Moon again, it will not be biased in the slightest.

As a result, Ling Xian was naturally amused.

"What are you laughing at?" Hunyue said with a frosty face, "Grandpa will definitely do justice for me. "I More and More""

Hearing this, Ling Xian's smile was even stronger. He didn't mean to ridicule, he just thought it was funny.

"Oh, it's okay to be my godson, I'll make you laugh." Hunjin sighed, feeling a little embarrassed.

"It's okay,

It's just a farce, in my opinion, that's it. "Ling Xian waved his hand, not wanting to pursue further investigations.

Anyway, he didn't suffer.

"This can't be done. There are national laws and family rules."

Soul Jin shook his head and said, "I know that Young Master has a big heart and doesn't care about such trivial matters, but rules are rules, even me, I can't break them."

"Well, then I won't be involved."

Ling Xian smiled, knowing what she said was right, if a precedent was set, where would the majesty of the son of the ancestral witch be placed?

Although he never cared about this identity, let alone the glory and nobility brought by this identity, but those who were loyal to the faith did. Therefore, he was too lazy to pay attention to it, and let it go from the soul.

"Soulyue, you don't need to say more, no matter who you look for, the punishment for you will not change."

The soul was ruthless and said: "And I tell you, if you find your grandfather, the punishment will definitely be heavier."

"I do not believe"

Hunyue's pretty face was frosty, she glared at Ling Xian, containing too many complicated emotions. There is shock, dissatisfaction, and doubt.

She really couldn't figure out what the hell was Ling Xian's backing, so that the soul could be so attached to her.

"Believe it or not, now you can leave."

Hunjin looked serious and said solemnly: "The entire Hunkong tribe, you can go anywhere, but there is one point, you must never leave."

"Humph."

With a cold snort, although Hunyue was full of anger, she also knew that Hunjin was determined. Therefore, she didn't argue any more, but she made up her mind that she must let her grandfather do justice for her.

"Go." Soul Jin sighed softly.

Hearing this, Soul Moon glared at Ling Xian fiercely, and then left the place with those men.

"I'm really sorry, the little girl is ignorant, please forgive me." Soul Jin cupped his hands, full of apology.

"It's okay, I won't take it to heart, you can rest assured when the soul clan grows up." Ling Xian waved his hand with a smile.

Hearing this, Soul Jin was completely relieved, and said: "Please rest assured, Young Master, I will teach her a good lesson, and I will never let her come to trouble Young Master again, and the same is true for the rest of the clan."

"So good."

Ling Xian smiled lightly. He didn't want to be troubled by trouble. Although he was not afraid, it was always a waste of time.

After that, he suddenly thought of something and asked: "By the way, there are some changes in those top tribes targeting me."

"Not yet."

Soul shook his head and said: "According to the report from the spies, those top tribes are very calm, as if they don't know about the son of Zuwu at all."

Hearing this, Ling Xian not only did not feel relieved, but frowned.

Calmness is often a sign before a storm is approaching, especially when one has already expressed an attitude. The calmer it is, the more wrong it will be.

"Those top tribes have already expressed their attitude that they don't want me to live, but they are acting so calm at the moment, which is abnormal." Ling Xian frowned.

"Maybe I was shocked by my father and the others. Besides, my Hunkong tribe is not easy to mess with." Hunjin said with a smile, showing a bit of pride on his face.

The Soul Void Tribe is one of the most powerful forces in the Wushen Domain. There are as many as four of the seventh realm powers alone, which naturally makes him very proud.

"It's possible, but we still have to pay close attention. I always feel that things won't end so easily." Ling Xian said solemnly.

Hearing this, Soul Jin lost his arrogance and nodded solemnly: "Young master, rest assured, the spies I sent are all elite dead men, and they will definitely pay close attention, and the most accurate news will definitely come."

"Not only those tribes, but the rest of the tribes must also be closely watched. After all, my identity is a threat to most tribes." Ling Xian sighed softly.

At first, he didn't quite understand the meaning of the words "son of the ancestors", but now he is very clear that it is not only the supreme glory, but also represents the qualification to compete with the deer and witch gods.

This is undoubtedly a huge threat to those tribes who are unwilling to obey him. Even if he doesn't have this intention, he is like a sharp knife hanging over the heads of those tribes.

To put it bluntly, even if Ling Xian did not die for a day, those top forces would not be able to feel at ease. In this case, he naturally has to be cautious.

"Also, endless years have passed, and too many tribes have betrayed Master Zuwu and betrayed their beliefs."

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Soul Jin suddenly showed a look of resentment.

"Human feelings are beyond reproach." Ling Xian waved his hand and said, "You just need to pay close attention."

"Young Master, rest assured, I will pay close attention to it. Once there is any change, the Hunkong tribe will know about it as soon as possible." Hunjin nodded solemnly and his words were sonorous.

This made Ling Xian feel relieved and said with a smile: "Then it will be hard work for the Soul Patriarch."

"You're welcome, my son, this is the obligatory duty of my Hunkong tribe." Hunjin smiled.

"Then I will leave first, and if there is any change, please ask the patriarch of the soul to tell me immediately." Ling Xian cupped his hands at the soul and turned to leave.

After that, his life calmed down. In addition to cultivating every day, he was comprehending totems, and he lived a very pleasant life.

Unfortunately, leisurely days are always short-lived.

Two years later, the soul came to the door and brought two news, one bad news and one worse news.

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

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