Chapter 33: The Cultivation Conference (10)
"What is it?" someone replied casually, and in the next second, the piece of paper in Qing Ling's hand flew out of his hand 'accidentally', and it fluttered 'just rightly' in the middle of the camp of the disciples of various sects, and fortunately it landed in the middle of the dense crowd of female cultivator disciples.
Someone picked up the blank paper, shook his hand and read it, and the women in the audience listened with their ears up, "Deed of Sale...... My son of the head of Xianling Mountain, Ling Bingxian, is willing to sell himself to the daughter of the head of Qingyu Mountain, Qingling, as a husband, and promises to love her, love her, protect her, never let her down, listen to her in everything, as evidenced by the words and fingerprints. Hereby - Spirit Ice Attack. ”
"What ——"
The girl cultivator who was reading the note had been upgraded to a stupid female cultivator, and she was gorgeously stunned in place, while the other female cultivators around her began to roar, and their voices shook the sky, all of them looked at the two of them on the stage in disbelief.
If his eyes can kill, then now Qing Ling is definitely poked by thousands of stabs, and Ling Bing Attack is also melting under the hot eyes of the crazy women in the audience, no matter how iceberg he is, he can't withstand thousands of women with fiery eyes.
The scene lasted for a few seconds, the disciples of the Xiuzhen Realm under the stage were in a commotion, and the heads of the Xiuzhen Realm on the stage were also surprised, on the high platform, the heads of the ten major sects had different faces, except for the strange face of Lingqin, the head of the Linghua Sect, who was surprised, the other heads all stared at the party's father with a surprised and wait-and-see gaze, the head of the Xianling Mountain-Ling Bingchi.
Ling Bingchi is already more than two hundred years old this year, and because of his cultivation, he looks like he is only in his fifties, he received the gaze of the heads of various sects, his beard was blown, the table was slammed, and he stood up.
What is his Immortal Spirit Mountain? That is the number one sect in the cultivation realm, and the inner disciples are all noble, not to mention their own biological sons, or their own only sons with outstanding talents, and they are even more precious.
But one day, a note floated in, which said that his only son was willing to sell himself to a disciple of a little-known small sect to be a father-in-law, and listening to the content of the note, he still didn't have a little personality in the past, how could he accept such a shame!
Ling Bingchi resisted the impulse in his heart, looked stunned, put on a bold and inspiring opening expression, and said distressedly: "This...... The note is fake, isn't it?"
'Bang la la......' The audience fell down a large piece. Who would have thought that Ling Bingchi, the head of the No. 1 sect in the dignified cultivation realm, would say such a thing.
But after saying this, some people were stunned and had doubts in their hearts.
"That must be fake!" shouted a woman.
"Yes, yes, yes!
"I think it's also fake, how could a senior brother be tempted by a little girl!"
"It's just ......"
Just when everyone was spurned and suspicious, the 'deed of sale' that was drowned in the crowd was torn to pieces.
Someone rejoiced: "Even if it's true, there's nothing left." ”
Ling Bingchi on the high platform also showed a pleased smile, nodded, and was about to sit down.
At this time, Qing Ling in the ring smiled at Ling Bing Attack, who was secretly relieved on the opposite side, and took out a piece of white paper from his cuff, pinched it in his hand and shook it, making the white paper float in his hand~~
"I'm sorry, I just got the wrong note, this is the original manuscript note, the previous one was the backup I was afraid of losing it, so I expanded it......"
Qing Ling's voice was crisp, and it was very penetrating and easy to spread throughout the entire school field, and the slightly apologetic tone almost made the cultivators present and Ling Bing, who was blowing his beard and glaring on the high platform, half to death.
Everyone's eyes moved, 'Boom-' All eyes moved to the hand of the fourteen-year-old girl in the ring, who had a delicate face, a dusty temperament, and a graceful figure.
Ling Bingxing, who was standing in the ring face to face with Qing Ling, also looked at it, and when he saw the handprint on the paper, his eyes instantly dimmed, as if he had experienced too many setbacks in his life, his face was pale and haggard. At the same time, the evil aura emitted by the body is also not to be ignored.
Qing Ling smiled lightly with a relaxed expression, staring at the 'Great Xianggong' on the stage who had been given the title of "Eternal Immortality" by himself.
"Son~ My attacker, you ...... You tell your father, is what the girl said true......" Ling Bingchi on the high platform couldn't sit still, if it weren't for the fact that all the people around him were the bosses of various sects in the cultivation realm, and he couldn't control everyone's mouths with the strength of one person, I'm afraid that he would have to fly off the stage by now and seize Qingling to block the source of the disaster.
Ling Bing Attack lowered his head, although he didn't speak, but his silence had already made everyone present guess the fallacy, and now everyone was waiting for Ling Bing Attack to say it himself, so that this shocking news could be confirmed.
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