Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 2559 Master Uncle

? There are ten continents in the foreign land, and each continent has a holy land and a restricted area. Tian Lai Novels WwW. ⒉

The Ten Restricted Zones have existed forever and are mysterious. Few people know their origins, and few people know their secrets.

The world only knows that the master of the top ten restricted areas and the main combat faction are deadly enemies. They have fought for millions of years, and the outcome is still undecided.

Among the top ten restricted areas, Ling Xian has been to two, one is Shengluo Mountain, and the other is Huangquan Valley.

The Lord of Shengluo Mountain appreciates him very much, so for him, Shengluo Mountain can come and go freely, and it is not a forbidden place.

Neither is Yellow Springs.

Lian Cangqiong is the man that the owner of Huangquan Valley loves most in this life, Ling Xian only needs to call Master Mistress, and he can make the owner of Huangquan Valley so happy that he can't find the north.

At this moment, the sun is just rising, and the Yellow Spring Valley is filled with smoke and dust, which contains thousands of kinds of poisons, even those who are close to the way will surely die.

A young man walked out of the void, dressed in white clothes like snow, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, elegant like a banished immortal, and elegant like a scholar.

It was Ling Xian.

After coming to the Nether Continent, he didn't go to the Fallen Immortal Cave. He had already said what he needed to say, so there was no need to bother the Fallen Immortal who didn't welcome him.

"Yellow Spring Valley, we meet again."

Looking at the mysterious Yellow Spring Valley, Ling Xian smiled faintly, and then took big strides forward.

The poison in Huangquan Valley is the most poisonous in the sanctuary, and there is no medicine to cure it, even those who are close to the road dare not go deep.

But to Ling Xian, the poison of Huangquan Valley is nothing.

He possesses the fire of burning evil, restraining all poisons in the world, no matter how overbearing the poison is, it cannot kill him.

"Who dares to trespass on my Yellow Spring Valley?"

The yellow mist surged, the valley shook, and a girl in blue appeared, looking down at Ling Xian.

She held a sharp spear in her hand, and she radiated a cold light, her killing intent swept across the eight wildernesses and frightened the nine heavens.

However, Ling Xian couldn't be deterred.

Although the girl in blue has good foundation,

He can be called a genius, but his cultivation is only at the eighth level, and he can send this girl on the road with just one look.

"Stop your killing intent, I'm not an outsider, Wang Lian'er is my senior sister." Ling Xian smiled gently.

"Why don't you say that Gu Zhu is your master?"

The girl in blue gave Ling Xian a cold look, and said: "Yellow Spring Valley only accepts one student, and never accepts a second disciple, let alone a male disciple."

Hearing this, Ling Xian was slightly taken aback, then shook his head and laughed.

The first time he came to Huangquan Valley, he said that the owner of Huangquan Valley was his teacher's wife. Meng Yun didn't believe it, and fought him.

The second time he came, he said that Wang Lian'er was his senior sister, and the girl in blue didn't believe it, it was really funny.

"The owner of Huangquan Valley is not my master, but I have to call her Master Mistress."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "In terms of seniority, Wang Lian'er is indeed my senior sister."

"fart!"

The girl in blue sneered, and said, "If you dare to speak nonsense again, I will tear your mouth apart!"

"A very familiar sentence..."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, and said: "You said that Huangquan Valley only accepts one person, that is to say, you are Meng Yun's apprentice?"

"You know my master?" The girl in blue was startled.

"Sure enough, they come from the same line, with exactly the same temperament." Ling Xian smiled, Meng Yun was cold and irritable by nature, and so was the girl in blue.

"Stop talking nonsense, don't think that you can fish in troubled waters just because you know my master's name."

"Hurry up, Huangquan Valley is not a place for you to come."

The blue-clothed girl's eyes were blazed with cold lightning, her sharp spear radiated cold light, and her killing intent was overwhelming.

"Based on seniority, you should call me Master Uncle, so you'd better put away your killing intent, lest your master spank your ass."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, ignored the girl in blue, and walked forward slowly.

"court death!"

The girl in blue was ashamed and angry, her sharp spear pierced through the air, and a little bit of cold light howled, shattering the void.

"Forget it, as your great uncle, I should teach you a lesson."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, and said: "Remember, keep your eyes bright in the future, so as not to offend people you can't afford."

After the words fell, the cold glow dissipated, and the girl in blue froze in mid-air, unable to move.

She widened her beautiful eyes, unable to hide her astonishment.

Ling Xian just took a look at her, and the light from the Mountain Cracking Spear dissipated, and imprisoned her, how could she not be surprised?

"Back then, your master also attacked me. Later, she called me uncle."

"I'm waiting for you to call me Master Uncle."

Ling Xian smiled gently, and said loudly: "Master, I'm here to see you."

As soon as the words fell, two beautiful women appeared, one in Tsing Yi, as gentle as water, and the other in white robe, as cold as an iceberg.

It was Wang Lian'er and Meng Yun.

Immediately, a peerless celestial figure emerged, lingering in the aura of chaos, returning to its original nature without seeing its true face.

That kind of demeanor is truly peerless.

"Little guy, I've been waiting for a long time for this call of Master Mistress." Valley Master Huang Quan looked at Ling Xian with a smile, a hint of surprise flashed in his deep eyes.

She is an invincible holy ancestor, so it is natural to see at a glance that Ling Xian has flawless roots and can be called respectable in the world.

And a perfect foundation is extremely difficult, second only to the three most difficult paths in the ages, the owner of Huangquan Valley is naturally surprised by it.

"Master wants to hear, so I'll call out a few more times."

The corner of Ling Xian's mouth was smiling, the owner of Huangquan Valley is not easy to get along with, he can turn his face faster than a book, if you want her to be gentle, you have to be sweet.

"You little guy, your mouth is so sweet."

The owner of Huangquan Valley smiled and said: "If your master can speak half as well as you, I won't beat him often."

"Master..." Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry, he understood why Lian Cangqiong loved Huangquan Valley Master so much, but left her.

"Little guy, why are you here again?"

The owner of Huangquan Valley smiled and said: "I don't believe it, you are here to see me."

"It's not true, but visiting my wife is also one of my purposes."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, turned his gaze to Wang Lian'er, and said, "I've seen Senior Sister."

"You don't need to be too polite, Junior Brother."

Wang Lian'er smiled gently, seeing that Ling Xian had no time to spare, she couldn't help feeling a little emotional: "Unexpectedly, in just a few years, the strength of my junior brother has already surpassed mine."

"It's a fluke." Ling Xian smiled, and a battle armor emerged, shining like the scorching sun, flowing with Dao rhyme.

It was the battle armor that Wang Lian'er gave him when he was in danger in the past.

This treasure is not bad, and it can raise a small realm, but it is only useful for monks below the late ninth stage, and it is useless to him at this moment.

"Return to the original owner."

Ling Xian handed the battle armor to Wang Lian'er, and said, "I will never forget the grace of the armor."

"Junior brother is serious, between you and me, there is no need to thank you." Wang Lian'er smiled, and put the battle armor into the storage bag.

Seeing this, Ling Xian looked at Meng Yun with a complicated expression, and said, "Nephew, I haven't seen you for a few years, don't you plan to call me uncle?"

Hearing this, Meng Yun glared at Ling Xian, reluctantly said: "I've seen Master Uncle."

"The voice is too low, I didn't hear clearly." Ling Xian smiled lightly, the more Meng Yun didn't want to call him Shishu, the more he wanted to play tricks on Meng Yun.

"I've met Master Uncle." Meng Yun paused every word, her teeth itching with hatred.

"Don't be so loud, I'm not deaf." Ling Xian smiled, Meng Yun was so angry that she gritted her teeth and wanted to slap him a few times.

He whispered that he couldn't hear clearly, and loudly blamed her. It was clear that he was trying to anger her.

"Nephew, I didn't say you, you should look for someone like senior sister to recruit apprentices, why did you accept an apprentice who is even more irritable than you?"

Ling Xian looked at the girl in blue and said, "Girl, now you believe what I say."

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