1443 The Wrong One

"Is there any problem?"

The Holy Maiden wants to cry but has no tears, it's more than a problem, the problem is big!

What I gave you is clearly a list of treasures of the second level, how could there be the Great Sun Nether Grass and the Ancient Buddha Relic? !

The saint shouted in her heart, grabbed the scroll, and then she was struck by lightning.

The thrilling names flashed before her eyes, each time she saw one, her head became heavier, and at the end, she was about to faint.

She finally understood why there were two treasures, the Great Sun Nether Grass and the Ancient Buddha Relic, in the second-level treasure list. It was because she took the wrong list!

This is not the second level, but the first level!

The saint was about to cry but had no tears. She forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said harshly, "Senior...Senior, I'm sorry, I got the wrong list."

"Did you get the wrong list?" Ling Xian was slightly startled, and then his brows furrowed.

Taking the wrong list means that the treasures that the Holy Maiden asked him to choose are on another list. In other words, he can't get the Great Sun Nether Grass and the ancient Buddha relic.

The latter is fine, it is fine to have it or not, but the former, he must get it!

"Is the Holy Maiden going to go back on her word?"￥≦

Ling Xian glanced at the woman lightly, and said, "I asked you if you could choose two, and you swore that it would be no problem."

"Senior, I'm too careless, look, can you take a step back?"

The saint smiled bitterly, not expecting such a big accident to happen for such a simple thing.

"Take a step back?" Ling Xian frowned, pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I only need the Great Sun Netherworld Grass, so that's all right."

Hearing this, the saint smiled wryly and shook her head.

She has the right to decide the ownership of the second-level treasures, not to mention two, two hundred will do. But she has no right to decide the first-level treasure, even if it is only one.

Therefore, she looked at Ling Xian cautiously and said in a low voice, "Senior, do you think you haven't read this list? I'll change it for you, you can choose two hundred pieces."

"Two hundred pieces,

Is it worth a piece of Great Sun Nether Grass? "

Ling Xian's expression was calm, and she said, "I see it clearly, the Holy Maiden is planning to go back on her word."

"Senior, I..." The saint smiled bitterly, speechless.

"I don't need to say anything, I just ask you, Dasun Nether Grass, do you want to give it or not?"

Ling Xian spoke indifferently, the Holy Maiden was full of bitterness and shame.

It was she who got the wrong list, and it had nothing to do with Ling Xian, and it was she who told him to choose at will. But now, she has backtracked, how could she not be ashamed?

"My devil's treasure is divided into four grades. Originally, I wanted to let the seniors choose from the second level. I can make full decisions on the treasures of this level."

"Unexpectedly, I got the wrong list. I have no right to call the first-level treasures."

"Only if I, the sect master, and all the Supreme Elders agree."

The saint smiled wryly and said, "If the senior insists on the Great Sun Nether Grass, I can only try my best to convince the sect master and the elders. As for whether they will agree, I can't guarantee it."

Hearing this, Ling Xian fell silent.

On the Demon Sect's territory, he couldn't rob it, so the Holy Maiden's proposal was the only way at present.

"Forget it, go ahead and talk about it, I can accept it by bartering." Ling Xian sighed softly, her joy turned to disappointment.

However, he is still grateful, at least, there is hope.

"Okay, senior, I'm sorry." Holy Maiden Yingying bowed, full of shame.

"I'm sorry, these three words have no meaning. If you are truly ashamed, discuss this matter." Ling Xian waved his hand.

The saint nodded and said, "I will try my best. As the senior elders, I think the sect master and several senior elders should agree."

"hope so."

Ling Xian sighed softly, he is not a very high-ranking elder, and there may be hope if he doesn't reveal it. Once exposed, his life may be at risk.

"Senior, please wait for my good news, even if you risk my face, you have to negotiate this matter." The saintess gritted her teeth and left gracefully.

Seeing this, Ling Xian frowned and began to think.

He felt that he still had to prepare with both hands, and he couldn't pin all his hopes on the saintess.

Just thinking about it, he didn't think of any good way, except to wait, that is to grab.

The former is not very reliable, and the latter is even more impossible. The powerhouses here are even more terrifying than the Sacred Island. If Thief Eternal is here, then there is hope to give it a try, he himself is not realistic at all.

"You can only do your best to disguise. As the elders of the ether, plus the saintess's full lobbying, if you want to come, those people should sell a face."

Ling Xian frowned, no longer thinking about this matter, but focused on the matter of Demon Sect's desire to rule the world.

Obviously, the Demon Sect must have something to rely on, otherwise, it is impossible to be arrogant enough to fight the entire continent.

"What kind of support is it? Is it possible that it has something to do with the extraterritorial demons?"

Ling Xian frowned and thought, this matter has nothing to do with him, he is not from the Xuanwu Continent, it doesn't matter who wins or loses.

However, if the Demon Sect relies on it and has something to do with the extraterrestrial demons, then he will have to intervene.

It's not about grudges, it's about position.

The two sides have stood on opposite sides since they were born, and even if they don't want to mix, they will be involved in the general trend.

"I hope it won't be an extraterritorial demon, otherwise, it will be troublesome."

Ling Xian sighed softly, stepped into the cave, and waited patiently.

Three days later, the Holy Maiden returned, accompanied by two others, a middle-aged man and an old man with white hair.

The man is heroic and martial, like a demon god and a great emperor.

The old man is wicked and strange, with a black water snake around his waist, a golden silk spider hanging on his forehead, and a silver hook scorpion hanging on his arm, which is daunting.

As soon as the two came, Ling Xian's body tensed up, and his star eyes were full of solemnity.

There is no way, although the two do not show their momentum, but how keen is his soul? It can be seen at a glance that both of them are the peak powerhouses of the seventh realm!

Therefore, Ling Xian has used the Prehistoric Heavenly Art, and is ready to fight.

"It seems that you have seen our cultivation base."

The middle-aged man chuckled, his deep eyes like black holes, with a terrifying magic that confuses people.

With just one glance, Ling Xian lost his mind.

But the next moment, he broke free.

This surprised the middle-aged man and praised: "The way to get rid of my obsession in an instant, not bad."

Hearing this, Ling Xian didn't speak. He silently recited the meditation spell to prevent this person from making another attack.

"It's really good, but I don't know if it can block my snake venom."

The old man spoke indifferently, the mysterious snake around his waist raised his head, and the venom erupted, approaching Ling Xian.

Immediately, a large piece of the void dissolved, causing the saintess to change color.

It's so terrifying that even the void can melt. If it falls on a person, wouldn't it turn into blood?

However, Ling Xian was not moved.

In anyone's eyes, this poison is more terrifying than a man's obsession, but in his eyes, this poison is not as good as a man's obsession, and it doesn't even need defense.

Therefore, he did not resist and let the venom fall on him.

This made the saintly girl's face turn pale, and the man and the old man were also a little moved.

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