Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1847 Recalling Old Things

In front of the Jijia Mountain Gate, Shu Shengtian coughed up blood and was extremely weak. Bayi Chinese <≤≤<≦﹤<﹤<

This made everyone stunned, and it took a while before they came back to their senses and gasped.

"Failed! Shushengtian, who overpowered the three top arrogances, has actually lost!"

"Unbelievable, how could he be defeated? Ling Xian is too powerful."

"Monster, just a monster!"

Everyone was stunned, and their faces were full of incredible.

However, Ling Xian frowned and noticed something was wrong.

Shushengtian does have flesh, blood, and soul, but there are subtle differences between him and a real person. If it weren't for his spiritual perception, he wouldn't be able to detect it at all.

"Cough, you can beat this body like this, I have to say, you are really strong."

Shu Shengtian coughed up blood and his face was as pale as paper.

However, he was smiling, a bit cold, and a bit joyful to see the prey.

"Huh?" Ling Xian raised his brows and faintly realized something.

"Since you were born, you are the most powerful opponent I have ever met. Even my dead enemy is not as good as you."

Shu Shengtian smiled strangely, making everyone numb and shudder.

"If I guessed correctly, this body is not your real body." Ling Xian took a deep look at Shu Shengtian.

"It's amazing, it's been a long time since I came to the Big Dipper, and no one has noticed."

"This body is my old enemy. After I killed him, I made my clone."

Shu Shengtian's smile did not diminish, causing everyone's complexion to change greatly and exclaimed.

"What? He's not real?"

"How could it be a clone? It's clearly a person with flesh and blood!"

"The clone is already so strong, how strong is his real body?"

The people were astonished,

In particular, Mei Yanrou and Ji Huang froze in place as if struck by lightning.

"Clone, it's just a clone..."

Ji Huang smiled sadly, full of bitterness.

Mei Yanrou is the same.

They are all the top talents of the Big Dipper, and they were already beaten by the loss to Shushengtian. Now that they know that this is just a clone, how can it not be bitter?

It is really cruel, and it is difficult for a person with a tough heart to look at him calmly.

"No wonder it has such strength."

Ling Xian frowned slightly. Others didn't know the inside story, but he knew a little bit. He knew that Shu Shengtian's old enemy was an existence that was not inferior to him.

It is also reasonable to suppress top geniuses such as Mei Yanrou.

"Ling Xian, you have aroused my interest. When my real body comes, I will kill you again." Shu Shengtian withdrew his smile and made no secret of his killing intent.

"Aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?"

Ling Xian glanced at Shu Shengtian lightly and said, "If I can suppress your avatar, I can kill your true body. You'd better not mess with me."

"Hahaha, wait, it won't be long before my real body will come to Beidou, and then I will personally send you on your way."

Shu Shengtian burst out laughing, his figure faded and disappeared.

"Unexpectedly, Shushengtian, who suppressed the three top geniuses, is actually just a clone."

The head of the Ji family sighed softly, looking at Ji Huang who was full of bitter eyes, a hint of distress flashed in his eyes, and then he turned his eyes to Ling Xian.

So did everyone present.

The gaze was full of shock and awe, as if looking at a monster.

Although Shu Shengtian who left was just a clone, it was an indisputable fact that he suppressed the three top geniuses.

But Ling Xian was able to suppress him, which is enough to prove how powerful he is, at least stronger than Mei Yanrou and other Tianjiao!

"I didn't expect his strength to be so powerful."

"This is the real top talent, the rest are not worthy of the word top."

"Yes, only he can fight against the real Shushengtian."

Everyone was overwhelmed with emotion, and looked at Ling Xian with very complicated eyes.

Ji Huang, in particular, has mixed feelings, and the taste is difficult to understand.

When Ling Xian suppressed the shadow of the Ning family, she wanted to fight against Ling Xian, but at this moment, she suddenly felt that the self at that time was really ridiculous.

Even Shu Shengtian's clone can't be beat, what qualifications does he have to challenge Ling Xian?

"When I first saw you, I expected you to rise up and become a hegemon, or even the Supreme Being."

"But, I still underestimated you."

The head of the Ji family took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "I'm not surprised that Ji Huang broke through to the eighth realm, and I'm not surprised that Ninglian two holy sons broke through."

"As early as when I first saw you, these children were already infinitely close to the eighth realm. Coupled with the massive resources of the True Immortal Family, it is reasonable to break through."

"But I didn't expect that you would break through to the eighth realm in just a few years. After all, you don't have the support of a true immortal family."

The head of the Ji family sighed, and Hao did not hide his surprise and admiration.

"Chief Ji has won the prize."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, her aura was restrained, like a mortal.

However, no one will really treat him as a mortal, but he is the evildoer who suppressed the avatar of Shushengtian, the real top genius!

"Not too much."

The head of the Ji family smiled, glanced at Ji Huang who was trapped in the golden bell, and said, "Do you remember what I said back then?"

Hearing this, Ling Xian was slightly startled, then shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Before that, he had only one relationship with the head of the Ji family, and his words revolved around recruiting a son-in-law and marrying a daughter.

"Looks like you still remember."

The head of the Ji family smiled lightly and said, "What I said back then is still valid. If you are willing, I will betroth Ji Huang to you."

After speaking, he paused and said: "If you don't like Ji Huang, you can also choose my little daughter, but she is not in the Big Dipper now, I'm afraid it will take some time to see her."

Hearing this, Ling Xian couldn't help laughing and laughing, but he didn't expect the head of the Ji family to bring this up again.

"Father, can't my daughter get married? Need you to catch up?"

Ji Huang was furious. She thought Ling Xian was pleasing to the eye before, but now she is not happy.

"This is not rushing, just choosing a good husband for you."

The head of the Ji family smiled and said, "I'm not boasting, 80% of the male cultivators of the Big Dipper want to marry Ji Huang, think about it."

Hearing this, Ling Xian shook his head with a wry smile. He knew how charming Ji Huang was. This could be seen from the fire-breathing gaze of the male cultivator present.

He also knew that if he responded, he would not only get a **** but also the support of the Ji family, but he really had no interest in Ji Huang.

At the moment, Ling Xian politely declined: "Chief Ji, don't joke around, I only admire Miss Ji, but have no admiration."

"Emotions can be cultivated slowly."

The head of the Ji family frowned. Seeing Ling Xian shaking his head, he sighed: "You don't care, and I'm not reluctant. When you figure it out, you can come to the door to propose marriage at any time."

"Father, do you want to marry your daughter that much?"

Ji Huang gritted her teeth with hatred, and the more she looked at Ling Xian, the more dissatisfied she became.

"It's rare to meet a good person, so naturally, as a father, I have to fight for you." The head of the Ji family smiled and said.

"He's not my sweetheart." Ji Huang snorted coldly.

"Little friend, let's talk to the mansion, I have something to talk to you about." The head of the Ji family invited.

"This…"

Ling Xian hesitated for a moment, then smiled: "Alright."

"Please."

The head of the Ji family stretched out his right hand, and he was very polite in both his attitude and his words.

Just because Ling Xian is already a strong person in the eighth realm, and he is on an equal footing, it is natural to treat him politely.

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