Chapter 53

Zhan Tianxia took his followers away, disappearing as quickly as the wind, and it seemed to stay for one more second, which was a kind of torture for him. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading"

It was obvious to what extent his fear of Ling Xian had reached.

At the scene, only the life-killing group was left.

The outstanding successor of the Asura Sect generation lowered his head slightly, his face was grim, full of resentment and killing intent, but he did not dare to show it, for fear that Ling Xian would kill him with a single halberd.

When his followers saw that the boss didn't leave, they naturally wouldn't leave, but everyone's body was shaking slightly, their faces were full of frightened expressions, and they didn't even dare to let out the air.

It is conceivable that these people are under great pressure at the moment. Although Ling Xian has not released his aura, it still makes them tremble. How many people can not feel fear?

Looking at the life-killing who bowed his head and said nothing, Ling Xian waved his hand casually and said, "He's gone, you still haven't left?"

Hearing this, the few followers breathed a sigh of relief as if they had been granted amnesty.

Ming Shasheng raised his head slowly, and gave Ling Xian a deep look, his eyes were as calm as water, but under the calm, there was an unforgettable resentment and an unending killing intent.

Then, he turned around slowly, like a blood-red dress fluttering in the wind, and with a few followers, he walked into the distance.

"The camouflage is good, but unfortunately, you can see through it at a glance."

Ling Xian shook his head, he noticed the deep hatred in Ming Sheng's eyes, but he didn't take it to heart. There were no ants in the eagle's eyes. , you can wave your hands to kill, there is nothing to be afraid of.

It's not wrong to stifle the root cause of trouble in the cradle, but killing life is not even qualified to become a troublemaker, so Ling Xian doesn't care at all.

Even if one day, Life Killing breaks through to the foundation-building stage, Ling Xian is not afraid at all. This is not arrogance, but a kind of self-confidence that firmly believes that he is invincible.

"I don't know what the treasure of this golden book page is, but it has such divine power, so that Yue Lianhan can rely on this thing to deal with me for so long." Ling Xian rolled up his sleeves, the dull golden book page Immediately it flew to his hand, carefully observed it for a while, but didn't find the peculiarity of this thing, so I had to put it in the storage bag, and after the matter was over, I would go to the Great Emperor of Chaos to see if she knew the origin of this thing.

eyes twinkled,

Ling Xian dispersed the War God Halberd and Yu Moyi, strode towards Mo Qingbu and the three of them, looking at the injuries on their bodies, especially when he saw Tang Shisan's pale face, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, He hurriedly took out the Lifeless Pill from the storage bag, and then divided it into three parts and handed them to the three of them, saying, "Thank you for stopping Yue Lianhan for me. This is the Lifeless Pill, you should take it."

"Brother Dao is polite, in that situation, only you can match Yue Lianhan, and we will naturally protect you." Mo Qingwei still had a look of shock in his eyes, and even a faint awe.

Yes, in awe.

Qi refining and foundation building are like carp leaping over the dragon gate. The gap is unimaginable. Once a monk reaches the foundation building stage, his status will skyrocket. If it is placed in a small town, it is enough to be called the strongest and can overlook everything. Qi-refining monks, on the other hand, Qi-refining monks must also give enough respect to the foundation-building powerhouse.

Except for the heartless Tang Shisan, Mo Qingbu and Shui Lianyi looked at Ling Xian with a bit of awe.

"You... that's all, don't talk about it."

Noticing the subtle changes between the two, Ling Xian sighed softly, then sat cross-legged, took out the Taoist enlightenment lotus petals from the storage bag, and made a cup of tea for each of the three of them, intending to share the rare and precious Taoist enlightenment tea with them.

However, when the three of them saw Ling Xian taking out the enlightenment lotus petals, their expressions were bitter, as if the rare magic medicine in front of them was not the enlightenment tea that even the sect leader-level powerhouse could bear to taste, but a poison that could kill people.

Seeing the frowning faces of several people, Ling Xian was slightly startled, and then suddenly, she said with a smile: "I forgot, I gave each of you thirty tablets before the retreat. I must have vomited after drinking these few days."

"Hehe, yes, auntie, I've already poured a drink." Tang Shisan smiled, and a glimmer of pride flashed in his flickering big eyes.

"I said Thirteen, you are really extravagant. If this is spread out, I don't know how many people will go crazy with jealousy." Ling Xian couldn't help laughing and laughing, then picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Immediately, his lips and teeth were fragrant, and the aftertaste was endless. He closed his eyes in intoxication, and the whole person was like a feather in the sky.

It is like a daigo empowerment, drinking it like a blow, and the doubts in the past in the practice are suddenly enlightened and swept away under the mysterious power of Enlightenment Tea.

After a long time, Ling Xian slowly opened his eyes, and said with emotion, "It is indeed an enlightenment tea, it is really extraordinary."

"Unfortunately, I drank too much, no matter how good it is, I can't drink it anymore." Tang Shisan frowned, looking at the Enlightenment Tea in his hand in a daze.

Mo Qingbu and Shui Rianyi also looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

In the past few days, the three of them have been drinking Dao Enlightenment tea almost continuously. Although they have gained a lot of benefits from it, they are also a little tired.

"You guys, I don't know what to say. How many people can't ask for Dao Enlightenment Tea, but you're actually tired of drinking it." Ling Xian couldn't help laughing and crying.

"This is still in the light of Daoist brother. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid we would be like most monks. Even if we get the lotus petals of enlightenment, we have to cherish them carefully. How can we be so extravagant now, even I feel that This is a sin." Mo Qingbu smiled bitterly, but his expression was hard to hide his smugness.

"Don't thank me, thank the purple villain. I didn't expect that the Spiritual Race would be so magical." Ling Xian smiled, thinking of the little guy who was sent to the Nine Immortals by himself. Looking at her, I happened to ask the Great Emperor what kind of treasure that golden book page was.

"According to ancient books, each spiritual clan has different talents. The legendary spiritual clan that was transformed from Qingming Stone can be transformed into any kind of divine weapon, and your Dao Enlightenment Lotus is probably Yuanyuan. Keep blooming lotus petals." Mo Qingqiang thought for a while, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.

Noticing the look of envy on his face, Ling Xian smiled, feeling a little smug in his heart, happy for his huge gain this time.

"By the way, Daoist brother, I've known you for so long, and I still don't know your name." Mo Qingbu suddenly remembered the guess in his heart.

"Yeah, we are also friends, don't you plan to tell us your name?" Shui Rianyi smiled.

"That's right, you're my little brother, so hurry up and bring it here." Tang Shisan put his hands on his hips, and a hint of curiosity flashed in his big watery eyes.

Hearing this, Ling Xian was slightly startled, and then he remembered that he had never said his name, and said with a smile, "I was negligent, so listen carefully, my name is Ling Xian."

"Ling over and above, the real fairy."

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