Chapter 610 I'm Ling Xian
Spring has gone to autumn, and it has been ten years since I snapped my fingers. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading"
The news of Ling Xian's fall gradually fell silent and was covered up by topics. People don't talk about him anymore, don't feel sorry for him anymore.
After all, he was just a dead man.
However, in the hearts of those who have had an intersection with him, he will always be an unforgettable person. Even if he has completely fallen, the white clothes still remain in everyone's heart.
Many people were looking forward to his resurrection, or simply believed that the news of his death was false. Because in their hearts, Ling Xian has always been breaking common sense and has been defying the sky.
His actions against the sky are too numerous to count, how could he easily fall?
However, after ten years had passed and there was still no news about Ling Xian, those who did not want to believe his death finally gradually accepted the fact.
The evildoer who has been breaking common sense since his debut has died.
utterly dead.
This made those who had a good relationship with Ling Xian feel sad, and also made those who hated him to laugh at the sky.
The loved one is in pain, the enemy is fast.
These six words were best interpreted after Ling Xian's death.
It is said that when the news of his death reached the ears of the Great Zhou Renhuang, the hero of the party laughed up to the sky and pardoned the world!
The three royal families, the Golden Winged Dapeng, the Six-armed Demon Ape, and the Nine-Headed Lion, held a feast, entertaining guests, and celebrating Ling Xian's death.
There are many similar incidents.
After all, although Ling Xian's life was short, it was exciting enough. Especially the enemies, there are simply too many to count.
Once, because of his power, those who resented him did not dare to be presumptuous. But now that he is dead, who cares?
Naturally, it is a big celebration, so unhappy.
Especially in Yuezhou, it can be said that the whole state is having fun together, and all the major forces are celebrating Ling Xian's death. "i dedication"
But while feeling happy,
The major forces in Yuezhou also fell into deep sorrow.
Just because every faction has lost at least one Nascent Soul powerhouse!
That is the Nascent Soul powerhouse. Even for those forces with the fifth realm powerhouse, the Nascent Soul cultivator can be regarded as a high-end combat power. Any death is a big loss.
However, Ling Xian was pointing at Yuezhou, killing nearly thirty Nascent Soul powerhouses, weakening Yuezhou's combat power by at least 40%!
This is an unbearable loss even for the giant Yuezhou. As a result, how could the major forces in Yuezhou not feel sad?
Especially the Shangqing sect, and even the whole sect, all fell into an inextricable grief.
Just because the sovereign died.
Not only Ji Qian was defeated, but the Lords of the Four Peaks also died in battle. Today's Shangqing Sect, there are only three Nascent Soul stage powerhouses left, and there are two of them, the kind of Nascent Soul cultivator with the weakest combat power.
You must know that the reason why Shangqingzong was able to become a giant in Yuezhou was to stand for tens of thousands of years. In addition to relying on the deterrence of the powerhouses in the fifth realm, it is more supported by the powerhouses in the Nascent Soul stage.
However, right now, the Shangqing Sect, one of the dignified Yuezhou giants, actually only has three early Nascent Soul powerhouses left. How miserable is this?
It can be said that throughout the 10,000-year history of the Shangqing Sect, there has never been such a miserable time!
And the person who caused all this was naturally Ling Xian.
He killed a full six Nascent Soul powerhouses in the Shangqing Sect, causing this behemoth to suffer greatly, from its heyday to its decline. It is foreseeable that without the three hundred years of history, the Shangqingzong will definitely not be able to breathe this sigh of relief.
If the two powerhouses in the fifth realm die unfortunately, then the Shangqing Sect will definitely be annexed by other forces and completely destroyed!
As a result, how could Shang Qingzong not fall into sorrow?
Everyone felt as if they were enveloped by a dark cloud and fell into an unprecedented depression. After that, including the two powerhouses in the fifth realm, everyone in the Shangqing Sect felt regret.
I regret that I shouldn't have gotten into the pervert of Ling Xian!
If it wasn't for him, how could Ji Qianbei fall? How could Shang Qingzong fall into such a miserable situation?
This is really stealing chicken without losing rice!
But now it's too late to regret it, the people of the Shangqing Sect can only be glad that the heaven-defying evildoer is dead.
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Ever since the red rain fell from the sky and the black lotus swarmed from the ground, the Shenmu Forest, covering a hundred miles, became a taboo place.
It was even more terrifying and terrifying than the godswood forest, which was full of poison before.
Just because those two visions have the power of death, completely covering the radius of a hundred miles. Anyone who enters here will be attacked by death energy in an instant, turning into a pool of pus and blood.
Even the power of the fifth realm would not dare to set foot in it easily.
This is also the reason why when Ling Xian died, no one came to dig the grave to find the key to ascension.
Not that no one came, but that all who came died.
Therefore, with the passage of time, the surroundings of the Godswood gradually turned into a dead place, and no one dared to set foot in it.
At this moment, the great sun hangs high, shedding boundless rays of light, shining on this uninhabited and pitch-black land.
However, although the sun is warm and bright, it can't dispel the cold here, let alone make the land brighter.
It seems that there is an endless abyss here, except for darkness or darkness, giving people a feeling of depression and despair.
And because of the existence of death energy, let alone wild beasts, even weeds don't have half of them.
A hundred miles around is a bare area, only black mist, and this piece of land are companions.
Therefore, people are more and more certain that the peerless evildoer is really dead.
Completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
However, just today, at this moment, just when everyone thought Ling Xian was dead, a palm suddenly appeared on the black and bare ground.
That palm is slender and slender, white and clean, like a lotus flower that emerges from the mud and is not stained.
After that, another palm protruded from the ground, giving people a shuddering feeling.
Fortunately, this place is deserted, otherwise if people see this strange touch, they will be scared to death.
And after a while, a man without an inch of thread crawled out from the ground.
His body is like jade, full of luster, and his muscles are as strong and powerful as a horned dragon, as if it were the body of a legendary real fairy, clear, clear, and flawless.
The man has a star-shaped eyebrow and a crown like jade. He looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old. But those eyes are as deep and vast as the sea of stars, full of vicissitudes after the years have settled.
"Who am I and why am I here?"
The man looked around, staring eyes filled with confusion. He looked around blankly, and then looked at his jade-like hands, his mind was blank, and he had no memory at all.
"Who am I? Who am I?"
There was an inexplicable pain in the head, the man held his head in his hands and roared up to the sky, shaking the Eight Wasteland!
He roared at the sky, in so much pain!
And with his roar, memories flooded in, and scenes flashed through his mind, making his star eyes gradually glow.
He remembered, he remembered everything.
"Haha, I remembered!"
The man let out a long laugh, and his whole body burst into immeasurable divine light, as if the supreme awakened, the real dragon was revived, and the blood swept across the eight wastes!
"I'm Ling Xian!"
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