Chapter 135 Entrusted

"What a foundation-building king, what a peerless arrogance, such a sturdy combat power, he is really a man of gods. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading""

An immortal old man let out a long sigh, his tone full of shock.

Hearing this, the rest of the powerhouses at the Core Formation stage nodded lightly, looking at Ling Xian with a strong sense of appreciation in addition to shock.

As the old man said, Ling Xian's performance at the moment can indeed be regarded as a god of the sky, and his aptitude can also be regarded as a talent of the sky.

With the power of building foundations, it is impossible to fight against the two powerful core formation powerhouses, and to fight more and more bravely, without giving up. How incredible is this?

If such a performance can not be called a goddess, then no one can.

"Ling Xian, who is famous for the Thirty-Six Islands, when I saw him today, he really deserved his reputation." The elegant man shook his feather fan lightly, looked at the figure like a fighting god in the sky, and said, "It is said that this son is just a guest of the Ziyang Sect. , it seems that there is no teacher's inheritance."

The voice fell, and many of the powerhouses at the stage of formation were startled, and when they looked at Ling Xian again, in addition to shock and admiration, their eyes suddenly became more fiery.

It was like seeing a peerless treasure.

Indeed, a foundation-building king without a teacher is no different from a rare treasure, even more precious!

Just imagine, if a certain force brings the amazing Ling Xian into the sect, how much glory will this force gain? What a fortune again?

This is a rare foundation-building king in the world!

And it is foreseeable that with his aptitude, as long as he does not die halfway, he will become a supreme powerhouse for the first time in the future, and he can keep a force brilliant for three thousand years!

The strongest, the three thousand brilliant, these two alluring words appear in the minds of every alchemist. After that, the eyes of these people looking at Ling Xian became more and more fiery.

Obviously, all the powerhouses on the mountain peak were moved, and they planned to bring Ling Xian into the sect.

"Haha, so arrogant, my Qingming Palace is going to be decided!" A middle-aged man laughed and opened his mouth, making no secret of his appreciation for Ling Xian and his determination to admit him to the door. "i dedication"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was sneered by the elegant man. The man shook his feather fan lightly, and said in an indescribable romance, "Just your little Qingming Palace, you are worthy of taking this child into the door? Stop joking. ,

Your temple is too small to support the great god Ling Xian. "

"Humph! Our Qingming Palace is small, isn't your Wuji Palace big?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, his chest burning with anger.

The elegant man smiled lightly and said, "At the very least, the overall strength of our Promise Palace is stronger than your Qingming Palace."

"Strong line?"

The middle-aged man smiled disdainfully and said, "This is your Wuji Temple self-proclaimed, right? Everyone on the Thirty-Six Islands knows that your Wuji Temple has been suppressed by my Qingming Palace for hundreds of years, and you dare to speak up?"

"Hmph, do you want to fight?" The elegant man frowned, and the feather fan in his hand stopped shaking.

Seeing this, the immortal old man laughed, acted as a friendly guy, and said: "Don't fight, the Qingming Palace and the Promise Palace are the top forces on the Thirty-Six Islands, this is the world's top power. It's a recognized thing, what's there to fight for? Besides, it's not the time to fight for Ling Xian, so let's first care about whether this child can survive."

Hearing this, both the elegant man and the middle-aged man snorted coldly, but instead of continuing to quarrel, they focused their attention on the world-shattering battle in the sky.

At this moment, the battle in the sky is in full swing and is getting more and more intense.

Ling Xian held a fierce sword in his left hand and a divine halberd in his right hand. Every time he made a move, the space was shaken, and the wind was blowing everywhere.

And Li Jianyi and Ning Wuji, the two powerhouses at the Core Formation Stage, were also ruthless, and they swore to kill Ling Xian here.

However, although the offensive of the two was ferocious, Ling Xian was as imposing as a mountain, showing the grandmaster style in every gesture.

Therefore, this world-shattering war has fallen into a stalemate, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time.

However, the situation below is more and more serious and not optimistic.

Despite the help of more than a dozen foundation-building elders, in general, the Ziyang Sect was still unable to resist the forces of the two major forces.

"kill!"

Relying on the large number of people, the cultivators of the two major forces ran rampantly, regardless of their care, wantonly slaughtering the disciples of Ziyang Sect.

"what!"

The screams were heard one after another, and in just a short time, dozens of Ziyang Sect disciples fell.

At this moment, the fall of an elder at the stage of forming a pill made the situation of this life-and-death battle even more severe, which made it even worse.

"damn it!"

Zi Donglai's eyes were red when he witnessed the fall of an elder at the stage of forming a pill with his own eyes, but he was unable to rescue him, so he could only watch the elder die.

"No! The ten thousand-year inheritance of the Ziyang Sect must not be broken in my hands!" Zi Donglai gritted his teeth, his eyes slowly swept across every battlefield, looking at the disciples of the Ziyang sect who kept falling, his eyes were full of Sadness and powerlessness.

After a while, he gritted his teeth hard and made a decision.

"Ling Xian!"

With a loud shout, Zi Donglai joined the battle, and when passing by Ling Xian, he hung a storage bag around his waist. Then the long spear swept away, and a ferocious and surging force erupted, shaking the two masters of the formation of pills back a few steps.

"Um?"

Feeling Zi Donglai's small movements, Ling Xian frowned and asked, "Sect Master, you..."

"Don't ask anything, just listen to me."

Zi Donglai looked solemn, held the golden spear across his chest, and said to Ling Xian: "Listen, my Ziyang sect cannot survive today's calamity, but the inheritance of Ziyang sect cannot be destroyed, so I want to beg you. one thing."

Ling Xian sighed secretly. Although he couldn't see Zi Donglai's face, he could feel the sadness and powerlessness of this sect master at the moment.

"Sect Master, please say, as long as it is within my ability, Ling Xian will definitely agree."

Hearing this, Zi Donglai felt relieved, turned his back to Ling Xian and said, "You have also seen the current situation. With the strength of Ziyang Sect, it is impossible to fight against the two major forces. So I hope that you can take me with you. His children and some disciples broke through the siege to ensure that my Ziyang Sect will continue to inherit."

Sure enough it was this.

Ling Xian sighed secretly, he had already guessed what Zi Donglai meant, and also knew the difficulty of this matter. If you want to fight a bloody path under the siege of the two major forces, this difficulty is not ordinary, and it can even be said to be a life-and-death situation.

Logically speaking, he had nothing to do with Ziyang Sect, so he could just stand by and retreat. However, in the face of Zi Donglai's last request, he couldn't bear to refuse, so he could only nod his head and said solemnly: "Sect Master, rest assured, I, Ling Xian, will do my best to keep your Ziyang Sect's inheritance intact."

"With your words, I am relieved."

The corners of Zi Donglai's mouth raised slightly, with a bit of relief and a bit of relief, and said: "Ling Xian, my Ziyang Sect owes you too much, I can't repay in this life, but if there is an afterlife, I will definitely be a cow. Be a horse and repay your kindness."

"What kind of kindness is not kind, I, Lingxian, met you once, and naturally I won't sit back and watch Ziyang Sect perish." Lingxian sighed, he thought he was not a sentimental person.

But in this situation, at this moment, his eyes were slightly moist.

"Ling Xian, knowing you is one of the few blessings in my life, Zi Donglai, but unfortunately, I didn't have the chance to have a drink with you."

Zi Donglai let out a long sigh, then his expression gradually turned cold, and said solemnly: "Ling Xian, please."

After he finished speaking, his figure flashed, and the golden spear burst out with infinite divine light, approaching the two powerhouses in front of him.

"Li Jianyi, Ning Wuji, if you want to destroy my Ziyang Sect, you have to pay the price in blood!"

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