Chapter 2044 Little Thief Saint

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"Failed, the holy son of my Taixuanzong was defeated so simply."

"What a powerful strength, this person is the real top evildoer!"

"It's over, there is absolutely no hope."

The crowd exclaimed in shock.

After all, Bu Chen is also the holy son of Taixuanzong, and he is an existence that people of his peers look up to. However, he was easily suppressed by Ling Xian, which naturally made them stunned.

At the same time, it is also hopeless.

Bu Chen was already on his way, and now it was their turn.

At the moment, these women spoke one after another, all of which were begging Ling Xian not to kill him.

Unfortunately, Ling Xian was unmoved.

It wasn't because he was cruel and bloodthirsty, but because he didn't want to leave behind hidden dangers, he killed the second Luoxue and the old man Xuanji.

"Go down and accompany him." Ling Xian looked indifferent, a palm fell, and the majestic repulsion came.

Immediately, everyone's body stiffened, and then they fell to the ground powerless, completely breathless.

The golden-robed woman is no exception.

Their hearts and souls were shattered, and even the legendary elixir of immortality was powerless to return to heaven.

"ended…"

Ling Xian muttered to himself, and then strode away, turning around and leaving.

This matter is over, and next, he will try his best to find the inheritance place of Thief Immortals.

…

The city of Zhige is vast and rich in resources, and countless new things are staged every day, which has become the talk of the world after dinner.

But in recent days, everyone in Zhige City has been talking about one thing, or one person.

This man is elusive, and his stealing skills are sky-high. Hundreds of strong people have suffered, and he has stolen the most precious treasures.

Without exception, these people are all well-known monks in the eighth realm, and none of them are good people.

This incident caused a sensation in the entire city of Zhige, and the world thought it was incredible.

Even the Ninth Realm Great Expert was stunned for a while.

The things of the eighth-level monks are not easy to steal. It is basically impossible to steal the treasures in silence.

However, the man did it, and all the victims did not know when their treasures were stolen, let alone who stole them.

Therefore, everyone in the world finds it unbelievable and can't figure out how there is such a miraculous robbery in the world.

As time went on, the incident grew, and the victims formed a coalition vowing to tear the treasure thief apart.

It's a pity that I can't even see the shadow, and even if I ask the deduction master to make a move, I get nothing.

This made those victims jump with anger, and the world loved it, and even many people were happy.

It's just because the stolen people are not good people, and the best of them have also done a lot of murder.

Therefore, the world thinks they deserve it.

For a time, the entire city of Zhige was talking about that person, and gradually, a title fell on the person's head.

Thief St.

The reason why a small character is added in front of Pirate Saint is because that person did not make a world-shattering move even though he was able to steal magic.

If he stole the treasure of a ninth-level great power, the word 'small' could be removed for the most part.

…

Among the rolling mountains, Ling Xian sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, quite happy.

Just because there are more than a hundred treasures in front of him.

Treasures such as magical medicines, magic treasures, and rare treasures exude spiritual light, echoing each other, and dazzling.

"The Heaven Stealing Hand of Thief Immortals is indeed a supremely wonderful technique. Learning this technique is difficult even if you want to be poor." Ling Xian smiled faintly, quite satisfied.

After beheading the golden-robed woman, he went all the way east. He didn't intend to steal, but his hands were itchy, so he stole all the way.

Of course, Ling Xian didn't steal when he saw someone. He kept in mind the two rules of stealing immortals. Those who are poor should not steal, and those who accumulate virtue and do good deeds should not steal.

Therefore, before he starts, he will inquire clearly what kind of person the target is.

If he is a good person, even if he has the world-shaking treasure, he will not do it. If he is an evil person, then he can only say sorry.

"The title of Little Thief Saint is not bad. When I cultivate to the ninth realm, I can remove the small characters when I think about it."

Ling Xian smiled, at this moment, it's not that he can't steal the things of the ninth realm powerhouse, but the probability of being detected is relatively high.

After all, he is only an eighth-level cultivator, and no matter how mysterious the stealing hand is, there must be a limit.

"The extreme south is ahead. I hope this trip will be smoother."

Looking to the south, Ling Xian narrowed her eyes and put many treasures in the storage bag.

Before he came, he had already inquired clearly that the south of Zhige City was controlled by three great families, namely Zhao, Sun, and Zheng.

These three great families have profound backgrounds, and the masters are like clouds. Although they are not as giants as Wanshengzong, they are not far from each other.

"There are thirty-two ninth-level powerhouses in the extreme south, twenty of them are from the three major families, and the rest are loose cultivators."

"If the person who took the inheritance land is a loose cultivator, this matter will be easy to solve, but if it is a member of a noble family, it will be troublesome."

Ling Xian frowned, but soon, she relaxed.

Whether it is a loose cultivator or a member of a noble family, he must get the inheritance back!

Immediately, Ling Xian stood up and wanted to leave the mountain range.

Just when he got up, he suddenly saw a big red sedan chair appearing below.

It flies in the air, the runes are flickering, and the array is permeating. Anyone who sees it will praise it.

On both sides of the sedan chair, four blue-clothed maidservants walked in the air, looking pretty and embarrassed.

However, what attracted Ling Xian was neither the big red sedan chair nor the maidservant, but a fat man hiding in the bushes.

This man has a fat head and big ears, and his body is full of fat, like a round ball, and his eyes are squeezed into slits.

It was Ling Xianzhi who wanted to cry without tears, and was a docile Taoist Duobao.

At this moment, he stared at the big red sedan chair without blinking, and his saliva was about to flow out.

This made Ling Xian shake his head and laugh, knowing that Taoist people with great treasures had taken a fancy to this big red sedan chair.

"Miss, there is a fat man with thief eyes and eyes, do you want a servant to kill him?" The blue-clothed servant girl said respectfully.

"Don't worry about it, he doesn't dare to do it."

The cold voice came from the sedan chair, causing the temperature here to drop by a few points.

"A few yellow-haired girls, dare to underestimate the Daoist?"

Daoist Duobao was blown away. He was the master who ran rampant, and ordinary big forces would not dare to provoke him.

"Who are you calling the yellow-haired girl?"

The blue-clothed maidservant's eyes flashed with cold light, and the sky suddenly snowed and turned into ice blades.

"What's the matter with you? A mere seventh-level cultivator dares to provoke Daoye?"

The Taoist Duobao sneered, waved his sleeves, and a golden bowl appeared. While destroying the ice blade, he also fixed the blue-clothed maidservant.

"court death."

The icy sound rang out, and the big red sedan chair glowed, and in just a split second, it broke the lock of the golden bowl.

"Good baby, I want it, Master Dao."

Daoist Duobao's eyes lit up, and the golden bowl disappeared, replaced by a pitch-black sledgehammer.

boom!

The divine might shook the world, as heavy as Mount Tai, and the sledgehammer smashed down, shattering the void.

However, not only did it not shake the big red sedan chair, but it was shaken and cracked inch by inch.

This surprised Daoist Duobao, who didn't expect the big red sedan chair to be so powerful.

"Dare to shoot at me, you are really impatient."

The cold words came, accompanied by Sen Ran's killing intent, and rushed straight to Xiao Han.

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