Chapter 1899 4 Sons
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"You are welcome to sabotage at any time, but you must prepare contribution points first. <> "
Ling Xian laughed playfully, and Pang Zhan was trembling with anger, and almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood.
However, even if he had a monstrous anger, he did not dare to attack.
He could see it clearly, Ling Xian didn't care about the Holy Son behind him at all, no matter how arrogant he was, he would only have a dead end!
At that moment, Pang Zhan turned around and left, not even daring to say a cruel word.
"These five thousand contribution points are too easy to come by."
Ling Xian smiled lightly, the formation he casually laid was worthless, at best it was worth five hundred contribution points, after all, it was only a master-level formation.
However, in exchange for 5,000 contribution points, it is really worthwhile.
"It's good to have a few more eyes that don't have long eyes."
Ling Xian smiled for a while, and then withdrew the smile, frowning slightly.
There is no doubt that what he did today completely offended the Holy Son, but he was not afraid.
Chaos Academy forbids the cannibalism of the same sect, and he is an amazing genius who has passed through the gate of heaven. Even if the holy son is powerful, he would not dare to harm him.
As for the dark arrow, Ling Xian is confident to deal with it.
At the moment, his brows stretched out, and he planned to go to the mission hall to find a way to break through the extreme realm, and by the way to inquire about the four holy sons.
At this moment, a man in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared and smiled through the formation: "My name is Bai Zhen, I have seen fellow Daoist Ling."
Hearing this, Ling Xianjian frowned slightly and said, "You are also from the Holy Son."
"How do you know, fellow Daoist?"
Bai Zhen was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately and said, "I want to come, someone invited Taoist friends before me."
"Yes, that man's name is Pang Zhan, he just left."
Ling Xian chuckled and suddenly expected Bai Zhen to destroy the formation, so that he could extort another five thousand contribution points.
"Pang Zhan..."
Bai Zhen frowned.
He didn't destroy the formation, but said politely, "Can fellow Daoists disperse the formation and talk to me in detail?"
"You are polite, not as arrogant as Pang Zhan."
Ling Xian looked disappointed, and scattered the formation, saying, "Come in."
"Because of having a good master, Pang Zhan is powerful, but he only dares to be arrogant among ordinary disciples."
Bai Zhen smiled slightly and said, "With Brother Ling's strength, there is no need to take him seriously."
"Tell me about the master behind him. As soon as he opens his mouth, he wants to take me as a slave. It's arrogant."
Ling Xian spoke softly. He still doesn't know what the surname of Pang Zhan's master is, he only knows that he is a high-ranking holy son.
"His master is known as the Little God King, and he has been practicing Taoism for seven hundred years.
"Brother Ling must have heard of this physique. The vitality is outrageously strong. In terms of vitality alone, he is the number one of the four holy sons."
"This person is arrogant, even if it is the ninth realm, he will not take it seriously."
Bai Zhen said briefly, although there was no obvious fear in his tone, he was full of fear.
"Fate God Body... No wonder you dare to be so arrogant."
Ling Xian's eyes condensed, the god of life is one of the three gods of the spiritual race, and its vitality is almost infinite. As long as the soul is not destroyed, even if the body is broken into powder, it can be restored.
"Yes, the strength of the little god king may not be the strongest among the four holy sons, but his life-saving ability is definitely the first."
Bai Zhen sighed and said, "Brother Ling should have rejected him."
"Naturally, I don't have the habit of grovelling."
Ling Xian glanced at Bai Zhen lightly and said, "Tell me about your purpose. If you also want to take me as a slave, then you don't have to speak."
"Of course not, my boss is not as arrogant as the little god king, a peerless genius who has passed through the gate of heaven, he actually wants to accept it as a warrior, and he doesn't think about whether he has this qualification." Bai Zhen smiled. "Tell me about your boss, and by the way, talk about the other two holy sons." Ling Xian was interested.
"My boss is named Long Jun. Although he is a mortal body, he has the power of a real dragon. Fifty years ago, he broke through to the ninth realm."
"He has a straightforward personality and treats his subordinates like a brother. Brother Ling can inquire about this."
Bai Zhen smiled, and the implication was that he hoped Ling Xian would join Long Jun's side.
"Let's stop this point for now, let's talk about the other two saints first." Ling Xian ignored the words.
"The third holy son is extremely mysterious. I don't know his name or origin. I only know that his strength is outrageous. Even my boss won't be able to take advantage of it."
"Of course, it's just a test, not a life-and-death struggle."
Bai Zhen smiled and said, "If there is a life-and-death confrontation, I think the boss can definitely suppress this person."
"Is there any other information?" Ling Xian frowned slightly.
"There is one, but it's just a rumor, no one can be sure."
Bai Zhen hesitated for a while, and said, "It is said that this person is the parent and son of a true immortal, who has been sealed by the true immortal for tens of thousands of years before appearing in this life."
"True fairy family..."
Ling Xian was stunned for a moment, if it was true, then the background of this person was too great.
Although Ji Huang is also a descendant of a true immortal, her bloodline has been thinned to a certain extent, and she cannot compare with the true immortal parent-child at all.
Among the people Ling Xian knew, only Ye Yi and Mushroom could compare with them in blood.
"The fourth holy son is named Luo Xinjie, who was born in an alluring country and is the most beautiful woman in Chaos Academy."
"Like the Third Holy Son, she never forms sects, but she is extremely powerful, even my eldest son, she is afraid."
Bai Zhen's eyes were obsessed, obviously because he had an admiration for Luo Xinjie.
"Who? Say it again!" Ling Xian was stunned, wondering if she had heard it wrong.
"Luo Xinjie, with a beautiful name, a more beautiful person."
Bai Zhen's eyes were full of infatuation, and he said, "Unfortunately, she is too cold to be rude to everyone."
"Is it the same name..."
Ling Xian frowned, she didn't expect to hear the news of Luo Xinjie in Chaos Academy.
He hadn't seen Luo Xinjie for a long time. He even went to Luowang Palace in person, but was told that Luo Xinjie had disappeared for a long time.
So far, no news of this woman has been heard, until today.
"What is the same name?" Bai Zhen was stunned for a moment.
"It's nothing, are you sure she's cold and doesn't lie to everyone?" Ling Xian asked.
"Of course, even in the face of the little god king and my boss, she was as cold as an iceberg and never showed a smile."
Bai Zhen showed his obsession again, and said, "But it's the look of refusing people thousands of miles away that makes people even more fascinated."
"Most of them have the same name, how could Luo Xinjie be as cold as an iceberg?"
Ling Xian couldn't help but smile when he thought of Luo Xinjie's all kinds of teasing and wishing to post her charming appearance.
But after thinking about it, he felt that the Luo Xinjie in Bai Zhen's mouth was most likely the woman of peerless elegance.
Because when this female ruler came to the world of eternal life, she was indeed as cold as an iceberg and as domineering as an emperor.
Her charm seems to bloom only for Ling Xian alone.
"Looks like I have to go check it out."
Ling Xian muttered to himself, "Brother Bai, do you know where Luo Xinjie lives?"
"She usually lives on the tenth floor of the practice tower, but I heard that she went out to do a mission and is not currently in the academy." Bai Zhen replied.
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