Chapter 1180 Eternal Talent

"Puchi!"

Looking at the peerless figure in black on the hall, Zhao Badou's face suddenly turned pale, and there were blood streaks from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the city of Qingren, and then looking at the country of Qingren? !

How amazing! !

Even though Zhao Badou is talented and has the heart of a literati, but at this moment in front of these ancient quatrains, his mind is still trembling and his heart is almost broken.

even! ! !

Just now Ling Xiao didn't seem to hesitate at all, he just opened his mouth, but he made such a famous word!

"Drip, the human heart of luck is trembling, congratulations to the host for robbing the luck value of 2,000 points, and the villain's value of 20,000 points."

"How can it be?"

Zhao Badou staggered, his eyes dimmed.

And when he heard the system notification sound coming from his ear, Ling Xiao's eyes became darker and eviler.

"Hey, this situation, I have feelings in my heart, and I can't vomit."

After finishing the words, I saw him walking to the case, holding a cup of fairy wine, as if he was meditating.

Again? !

Countless proud sons and daughters looked forward with anticipation and unconsciously clenched their hands.

Invincible fairy posture, unparalleled beauty, and eternal talent.

On Ling Xiao, they couldn't see a single flaw at all.

Just like a piece of beautiful jade, no matter from any angle, what you see is pure perfection.

Oh, the only imperfection is that he has Gu Chaoci in his heart.

In other words, the son gave all the good things to the empress alone.

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, and what year is it. I want to go back with the wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu..."

Ling Xiao raised his head, with vicissitudes in his eyes, drank the fairy wine in one gulp, shook his head and sighed softly, "The heights are too cold."

"Puchi!!"

In the main hall, there was a sound of weeping blood suddenly, Zhao Badou's body trembled, and he retreated several steps, until he supported the wall with both hands, he finally stabilized his figure.

At this time, his face was already extremely pale, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Even his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and what was revealed in those eyes was no longer shock, but a kind of... despair and fear.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Crazy laughter resounded, and I saw Zhao Badou staggeringly raised his feet and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"Gen Sheng is reincarnated, hahahaha, I am also worthy?! It is too cold to be high, and it is too cold to be high! Good one...It is too cold to be high."

"thump."

In the end, Zhao Badou's figure fell headlong to the ground before walking out of the hall.

And next to Ling Xiao's ears, there was another system prompting voice, "The Son of Destiny's Dao heart is broken, congratulations to the host for plundering 5,000 luck points, and the villain's 50,000 points."

But at this time, the faces of many Tianjiao and monsters in the palace were still full of shock.

Although they didn't enter the Tao with literature, they didn't have such a deep understanding of these two ancient poems as Zhao Badou did, so that they broke their Taoism and broke their way to immortality.

However, even ordinary sect disciples could vaguely feel a dao rhyme contained in the words at this time.

Master Ling Xiao, you are indeed worthy of it!

In terms of martial arts, he killed Lord Shaoyang with one palm, and shattered Wang Yan with one punch.

A few casual words in the thesis broke the Dao heart of Zhao Badou, who is known as the contemporary literary sage in Wensheng Xiangong, and he couldn't even get out of the business alliance hall.

In terms of character, just now the evil spirits have appeared in the world, and all the arrogances are afraid, but the young master is the only one who takes the lead and carries the backbone of the human race.

What else is there to say?

Young master, you are a divine being in the world, the only one in the nine heavens! !

"It's too cold at the heights..."

In the main hall, Hua Mingxi and the other girls have not yet woken up from the affectionate envy of Gu Qingrencheng, but they have completely fallen into the vicissitudes and mystery of this extremely high place.

"Young Master Hua, Young Master Hua?"

Ling Xiao shook his head slightly, put the three thousand shouyu into the Qiankun ring, and wanted to lift his feet to walk outside the hall.

"Young master!! Stay!!"

Hua Mingxi was stunned for a moment, and quickly chased after him, finally a look of embarrassment appeared in his eyes, "I wonder if I can borrow a little time, sir?"

"I'm tired, let's go later."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, and seeing Xuanyuan Weiyang, Yao Guang, and Jin Han'er coming from a distance, he said in a deep voice, "Since there are demons in this heavenly city, the three of you can stay here with peace of mind. Move around."

"Yes! Young Master."

Jin Han'er bowed slightly, but Yao Guang rarely showed a trace of sadness on his face.

I saw the golden light in her eyes shining, the Buddha nature flowing, but the blood lotus in the center of her eyebrows was strange and enchanting, seeming to glisten with magic.

He... really isn't the demon who broke her bodhicitta, right?

There are a total of six sentences in that word, but each sentence is deeply affectionate and unforgettable.

Even if Yao Guang was born with a Buddha heart, neither sad nor sad, he still... fell into it and couldn't extricate himself.

A heartless and ruthless demon cannot make such deep love.

All of a sudden, the sorrow on Yao Guang's face disappeared, and he bowed his head and chanted the Buddha's name softly, and the red lotus bloomed between his eyebrows, which was never brighter than before.

"How is it possible? How could Brother Jijiu be a demon!"

When all the people in the hall dispersed, Zhao Badou from Wensheng Immortal Palace was carried back to his residence. On the square, Yang Yuan suddenly punched the stone wall in front of him.

At this moment, there was a clear resentment and unwillingness on his face.

Although the magic on Zhang Jiuji's body was indeed extremely sinister and evil just now, Yang Yuan still didn't believe that the boy with a simple smile could be a demon.

!

There must be something hidden in this.

"Junior Sister, you go back to your residence first, I will go out of the city."

"oh."

Xia Zhimeng didn't even look at Yang Yuan, turned around and walked towards the distance.

Take a look at the city of Qingren, and then look at the country of Qingren.

Why.

Soon, the news of the demons in Daotian City spread throughout the streets and alleys.

Of course, along with the magic trace, there are also two ancient poems handed down by Mr. Ling Xiao.

All of a sudden, Ling Xiao's reputation was second to none.

Whether it's crushing the contemporary heroes, or being talented and upright, countless proud daughters of the ancient clan and saintesses of rich clans love each other.

At the same time, outside Daotian City.

I saw a figure descending from the sky, falling into the ancient forest and disappearing.

"Jiuji, what's going on?!"

Yinyue's voice was obviously a little annoyed, although she escaped in time just now, and there was no supreme power around.

However, her aura is still exposed, and I am afraid that as long as Zhang Jiuji shows up for a while, he will be hunted down endlessly. In this way, he is still a hammer fairy.

"I don't know either, it's like... caught in a certain realm, and there's no way to break free."

Zhang Jiuji shook his head in a daze. For a moment, he wondered if the fairy who chased and killed him had noticed his aura.

Just changing his mind, he dismissed the idea.

If the female fairy really arrived at Daotian City and discovered her whereabouts, then she could just use the excuse of fighting for treasures to do it to herself, why bother so much.

Who exactly?

"There's no way to break free? With your holy body, even in the domain of the Buddha, you have never been completely imprisoned. Could it be that the one who attacked you was the supreme power?"

Yinyue's black eyebrows were lightly tufted, but if the supreme powerhouse made the move, Zhang Jiuji would have no chance of escaping at all.

what is going on?

"No way! Senior, I want to go back, otherwise Second Senior Sister will be infamy for it!!"