Chapter 1809 Unsung Hero

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In the business hall, Ling Xian crossed Erlang's legs, glanced at the old man casually, and said, "Are you ready?"

"For other firms, it is difficult to come up with these materials, but in my Yuzu firm, these materials are in stock."

The old man's face was bright, and he handed the golden storage bag to Ling Xian, and said with a smile, "Please take a look at your son."

Hearing this, Ling Xian's eyes flashed with a trace of fiery heat, and then the center of his eyebrows lit up, checking the materials in the storage bag with his soul.

After a while, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a satisfied smile.

These materials are all high-quality products, and there is no flaw at all. It can be ensured that he will not fail due to the materials.

The most important thing is that he has already found all the materials, and he can set up a big formation at any time and leave the foreign land.

Immediately, Ling Xian smiled lightly: "It is indeed the No. 1 Yuzu firm in Wujiang Continent. I am very satisfied with these materials."

"Haha, it's good that the son is satisfied."

The old man laughed loudly and said, "These materials total 314 million spirit stones. After erasing the fraction, the young master only needs to give me 300 million spirit stones."

"it is good."

Ling Xian chuckled lightly, and with a wave of his hand, took out the magical medicines that he didn't need.

Before coming here, he had already wiped off the breath of these treasures, and no one could see that these treasures came from the universe.

"Choose whatever you want, until 300 million spirit stones."

Ling Xian looked arrogant and said: "It doesn't matter if you take more, this young master is not inferior to this spirit stone."

"What madness? How many treasures of this level are there for my young lady!" Hong Xiu gave Ling Xian a contemptuous look.

"You girl is not finished, right?"

Ling Xian shook the folding fan gently and said, "If you dare to say more, this young master will accept your young lady, and then you can be a bed warmer girl."

"Shameless!"

Hong Xiu was trembling with anger, and said, "Deng Tuzi, look at the sword!"

The voice fell, and the green peak of three feet suddenly appeared, carrying the might of the thunder, and it approached Ling Xian's eyebrows.

This woman is a late seventh realm cultivator, so this sword is quite powerful, but in Ling Xian's eyes, it is naturally nothing.

With a flick of his finger, the three-foot green peak broke, and the red sleeve was knocked back seven steps.

"Although this young master is a scoundrel, he is not a soft persimmon to be slaughtered by others."

Ling Xian smiled playfully, looked at the woman in purple, and said, "I'm very curious about what you look like, whether it's tragic, or whether it's a country and a city."

As he said that, he appeared in front of the woman like a ghost, and raised the index finger of his right hand, trying to lift the veil of the woman.

His movements were unbelievably fast, and it was really a flash of lightning.

If it were an ordinary person, he wouldn't be able to react at all, but the woman blocked it.

She swiped her slender hand, and a mysterious power descended, making Ling Xian's right hand uncontrollable and unable to lift her veil.

"nice."

A hint of surprise flashed in Ling Xianxing's eyes. Although he only used 50% of his power, he was not able to stop him.

What surprised him even more was that this woman's method of using the dharma and the avenues was absolutely the forbidden method of true immortals!

"Sir, you have passed."

The purple-clothed woman's red lips parted slightly, and her voice was as clear and moving as pearls falling on a jade plate.

"However, how do you know that you are extraordinary?"

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "The strongest descendant of the saints?"

"The strongest descendant of the holy clan can't be compared with my young lady."

Hong Xiu smiled proudly and said, "Deng Tuzi, now you know how powerful my young lady is, you are not even worthy of carrying shoes for the young lady."

"Red sleeves."

The purple-clothed woman reprimanded softly, then gave Ling Xian a meaningful look, and said, "Young Master, there are some things I don't want to say, don't force me."

"Um?"

Ling Xianjian frowned slightly and smiled softly: "Okay, I won't force you."

As he said that, he looked at the old man and said, "Have you made your choice?"

"Okay." The old man smiled and divided the selected treasures.

"Pleasant to work with."

With a chuckle, Ling Xian put away the golden storage bag and left.

…

in the forest,

Ling Xian took out a lot of materials and prepared to set up a bloody array.

At this time, there is only one topic and only one purpose in Exotic, and that is to capture him and smash his body into pieces.

In this case, Ling Xian had to leave, otherwise, he would be caught sooner or later.

"I didn't expect that one day, I would be the enemy of the world."

Ling Xian sighed softly and was filled with emotion.

He has been practicing Taoism for many years, and he has provoked countless powerful enemies, and even provoked the entire Yuezhou to hunt him down, but compared to today's situation, those are all pediatrics.

Although the three holy clans remained silent, the remaining eight holy clans vowed to obliterate him. What is the difference between provoking an entire foreign land?

The seven saints, even if the immortal king came, he would still have a headache!

"Anyway, I got the Sky Splitting Light and won precious breathing time for the universe, and it was worth it."

Ling Xian chuckled lightly and was overjoyed.

Although no one in the universe knew about his feats, he did not leave a name for the history and was admired and praised by the world.

The reason why he desperately won the Sky Splitting Light is just to seek peace of mind and to protect the universe.

"Hurry up and set up the formation. I have a hunch that the seven holy clans will soon be able to find me."

Ling Xian murmured, waved the pattern pattern, and the fire burst out, wanting to set up a teleportation formation.

However, he suddenly stopped.

"What are you two doing with me? Is it possible that you really want to be my bed warmer?"

Ling Xian flicked his sleeves and took back many materials.

"Young master is joking, the reason why I follow you is to see your formation skills, and by the way, I beg you for one thing."

The purple-clothed woman showed her figure, like a fairy in Guanghan descending from the mortal world.

"Know my Formation Dao accomplishments..."

Ling Xianxing narrowed her eyes and said, "Did you see that list of materials?"

"I'm not talented, I have a pupil technique, and I saw it accidentally." The purple-clothed woman smiled lightly.

"Accidentally?"

Ling Xian took a deep look at the woman and said, "I see, you have a heart."

"Whether it is intentional or not, it is not the point."

"The point is that I know what array you're going to set up, and I know... who you are."

The purple-clothed woman's eyes are deep, and the rhythm is flowing, mysterious and unpredictable.

"Tell me about it." Ling Xian's heart was shocked, but the surface was calm.

The words of the purple-clothed woman indicated that she had already seen his details, but she might just be suspicious. If she deliberately bombed him, she naturally wanted to act calmly.

"Do you really want me to say that? Unsung hero."

The purple-clothed woman showed a smile, causing Ling Xian's eyes to flash with cold electricity. She appeared behind the woman like a ghost, and pinched her neck with her palm.

However, this is a phantom.

The woman in purple appeared on the other side and smiled lightly: "I have no intention of harming you, there is no need to kill and silence."

"Dead people are the safest."

Ling Xian's expression turned cold, and the Juejue Sword pierced through the sky, pressing directly between the woman's eyebrows.

"But you can't kill me."

The purple-clothed woman swiped her jade hand, and the mysterious power came again, causing Zhu Juejian to deviate by three inches, destroying the towering giant tree behind her.

Then, she stretched out two scallion white jade fingers, with indestructible force, clamped Zhujue sword.

"I haven't met such a powerful woman in a long time."

Ling Xian's expression was icy cold, and she knew that this woman was not inferior to her, and that she would not be able to win it in a short time.

"Stop, we... shouldn't be on opposite sides."

The woman in purple gave Ling Xian a deep look and let go of her jade finger.

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