Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 685 Dance Fairy

"I advise you, don't come to me again, otherwise, I will accept your order."

As soon as the voice fell, the youth suddenly became stiff as if struck by lightning.

He could feel that Ling Xian was not joking, he would really kill himself. Therefore, he tightly closed his mouth, let alone screaming, he didn't even dare to cry out in pain.

However, in addition to fear, there was resentment in those eyes.

At this time, Ling Xian had already gone far.

For him, what happened just now was just a small episode. That young man is not worth his attention, but if this person doesn't know what to do, then he doesn't mind adding blood.

Therefore, he ignored the youth and walked straight towards Yaoyue Garden.

Yueyue Garden, located in the northwest corner of Licheng, covers an extremely wide area.

Among them, there are palaces and palaces, Ningtai pavilions, green waters and green mountains, exotic flowers and plants, and it is a place with beautiful scenery.

It can be said that this is the most beautiful place out of the city. Therefore, this place is often used as a venue for large gatherings.

Of course, the people who can hold a banquet here are all great people. Otherwise, you don't even have the qualifications to step into this place.

At this time, the sun was hanging high, and the entrance of Yaoyue Garden was very lively, and there was an endless stream of guests coming. The chariots flickered with brilliance, and the monster beasts were tall and steed, showing the extraordinary identity of the owner.

No way, this is a banquet held by Fairy Wu, how can ordinary people be qualified to participate? Without exception, all those who come are the favored sons of heaven, and their identities are extremely noble.

Therefore, most people come by car, and the style is extraordinary.

Of course, there are a few exceptions, which come by walking on both feet. However, those people are all famous young and strong people, so not only did they not arouse the ridicule of the people around them, but they won another kind of praise.

"As expected of Mr. Feng, he is so handsome even when he walks. "I Dedication""

"Yeah, so does the little prince of Chu. They don't even bother to show off with a car."

"Isn't it? There are also the strongest descendants of the Wang family. They are so powerful that they no longer need to be set off by the outside world."

Looking at the powerful arrogance who came here with their feet,

Everyone opened their mouths, praising those few mavericks.

At this moment, everyone suddenly discovered that in addition to the famous Tianjiao, there was another person walking slowly from the front.

I saw him in white as snow, with an extraordinary bearing, but it was a raw face that he had never seen before.

This made everyone stunned at first, and then sneered.

"Interesting, Young Master Feng is really powerful and unparalleled. It has always been like this, and he is actually following suit."

"It's ridiculous, where is this bastard? Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog."

"Haha, it's very true. I have seen the famous Tianjiao in the Eastern Region, but I have never seen him. Eighty percent of the person is a trustee who is qualified to come in."

"Looking at it like this, he couldn't afford a chariot, and he wanted to learn from other people's little princes, so he deliberately came here with his feet."

Everyone opened their mouths one after another, and their words were full of disdain, especially when they realized that Ling Xian was powerless, the disdain became more and more intense.

This made Ling Xian somewhat speechless.

He heard that before, these people praised the arrogances, saying that they were disdainful to use their cars to set off themselves. How did it come to me that I couldn't afford a chariot and deliberately followed suit?

But he also understands that this is the complex psychology of human beings.

When a person succeeds, even if he cooks the lowest kind of food, that is called manifesting life. But if an ordinary person does inferior things, it is called incompetence.

"Speechless enough."

Ling Xian smiled and shook his head, ignoring this group of people. But seeing that he didn't speak, those people became more and more arrogant, and the sarcastic words rang out one after another, echoing at the entrance of Yaoyue Garden.

"You dare to come to this Tianjiao gathering without a chariot, aren't you afraid of being embarrassed now?"

"To be grandstanding, but he has no real ability, so he can only use this alternative way to attract people's attention. It's a pity, I can see the essence of his bumpkin at a glance."

"Haha, I can also see that this person doesn't have the slightest bit of Tianzhou's native atmosphere, he should be someone from other states."

"So, it's a douchebag."

Hearing the mocking voice ringing in his ears, Ling Xian frowned, it was true that he was from outside the state. But are people from other states just buns?

Is there no chariot, is it a person without identity?

This kind of thought made Ling Xian unhappy, but he didn't say anything, and walked straight to the gate of Yaoyue Garden.

Seeing this, everyone laughed louder, and a man in brocade even blocked Ling Xian's way, and said arrogantly: "Boy, do you have an invitation? Don't try to fish in troubled waters."

"Do I have an invitation, what's your business?"

Ling Xian glanced at the man lightly and said, "Could it be that... are you the servant in charge of receiving guests?"

Hearing this, the brocade-clothed man froze for a moment. Because Ling Xian was right, all the work of checking invitations was done by servants.

After that, a trace of anger appeared on his face, and said, "What a boy with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, who's invitation I check, that's my freedom, I just like it."

"Then it is my freedom whether I can take out the invitation or not. You have no right to ask."

Ling Xian spoke lightly, not expecting that this group of so-called heaven's favored sons had such poor quality.

"you!"

The young man was furious, and then sneered: "I don't think you can come up with an invitation card."

"Haha, 80% of the time. This kid, do you think that Tianjiao party can get in?"

"It's interesting. I've seen people who fish in troubled waters, but it's the first time I've seen someone with a calm face like him. To say it's nice is calm, and to say it's ugly is shameless."

"If this kid really doesn't have an invitation, then he is definitely dead. Even the party held by Fairy Wu dares to fish in troubled waters? It's really impatient to live."

The crowd spoke again, sneering.

This made Ling Xian frown, a little unhappy.

"Hey, boy, I advise you."

The young man sneered and said, "If there is no invitation, then quickly disappear from my eyes, otherwise, I want you to look good."

Hearing this, Ling Xian was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, and was going to take out the invitation card and slap these people in the face.

However, just when he was about to take out the invitation, a crisp and pleasant voice like the sound of nature suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

"Friend Daoist, you are finally here, but Qingcheng has been waiting for you for a long time."

The voice fell, and a stunning and alluring woman walked out of the garden.

Her skin is as creamy, her eyes are as autumnal water, her nose is upturned, and her red lips are moist. A long skirt in a plain White House dress wraps her bumpy and delicate body, like a nine-day mysterious girl descending from the world, extraordinary and elegant, out of the dust.

In an instant, the eyes of everyone present were attracted to her, as if she was the only one in the world, emitting a dazzling light that attracted the attention of all living beings.

Just because she is Wu Qingcheng.

She is the exiled fairy who is known as Yiwu Qingcheng, and the peerless genius who is known as the invincible of her generation.

... (..)( Nine Immortals Figure )

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