Chapter 767: The one who knows the times is Junjie
Neck and neck!
No, to be precise, my situation is even worse. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
As a sword cultivator, his natal flying sword has been cultivated in the dantian for more than 10,000 years.
It's powerful!
However, compared to the other party's fiery red fairy sword, it was not worth mentioning.
If it weren't for the fact that his own swordsmanship was far from being comparable to the other party, even if he lost now, it would not be unusual.
This guy is unbeatable.
The middle-aged man seemed to be wooden, but he was actually a very shrewd immortal cultivator, and in an instant, he made this judgment.
After all, he is different from ordinary monks, as a sword cultivator, seven or eight out of ten of his supernatural powers are above this flying sword.
Since the fairy sword has nothing to do with the other party, it will definitely be the result of defeat and no victory.
A look of struggle flashed across his face.
The choice was made very quickly.
I saw him stretch out his hand, pat it on his waist, and with a flash of inspiration, a treasure appeared on his chest, and then threw it towards Ling Xian.
Ling Xian could see clearly that it was actually a treasure in the shape of a wine glass.
In addition to being stunned, he naturally didn't have a reason to let go, stretched out his hand to catch it, and then stopped the attack in his hand: "What do you mean by this?"
"We have no grievances in the past and no enemies in the near future, the reason why we are fighting is for this treasure, and now I have given it with both hands and given it to Daoyou, it is better to shake hands and make peace, what do Daoyou think?"
The middle-aged man said this, but his face also showed a hint of vigilance, after all, in the battle just now, an old man on the other side fell, I don't know if the other party will investigate deeply, or do you have to seek revenge on yourself?
However, this worry was unnecessary, Ling Xian and Na Shi Fan were not friends and enemies, but the other party surrendered to him after being defeated.
But that's just a last resort, and it certainly won't be willing.
In other words, Ling Xian didn't have a friendship with him at all, so how could he eat enough to avenge him?
Such a thing would only be done by a fool, so Ling Xian smiled and made the right choice: "Thank you for your friendship, in this case, we will turn our hostility into jade silk and shake hands and make peace." ”
"Xu has resigned!"
The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and he was not interested in bothering his lips, he was forced to give up this treasure, but deep down, of course, he was unwilling.
He didn't want to fall here, so he had to find other treasures, and time was extremely precious to him now.
Every second counts, or you might be stuck at this level.
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Besides, Ling Xian, such a result was also extremely unexpected.
originally thought that it would be a bitter battle, but I never dreamed that the other party would choose to retreat and hand over the treasure straightforwardly.
However, in addition to being stunned, Ling Xian was of course more happy, as the other party said, there is no injustice and no hatred, of course, it is the most correct choice to be able to not deal with evil, not to deal with evil, and to surrender without a fight.
"Thank you seniors for saving your life. ”
"The seniors are invincible, and the younger generations are so impressed that they throw themselves to the ground. ”
......
The female cultivator was blessed, and the Confucian student next to her also showed a respectful look on her face.
This expression is not pretending, the fighting method just now, they were beaten to the extreme by the other party, and naturally they know what the opponent's strength is, and they are definitely strong people who are fake.
But such a strong man, as soon as he met Senior Ling, he immediately begged for mercy, and obediently handed over the treasure.
They naturally admired Ling Xian from the bottom of their hearts.
And, of course, envy.
When will you be able to become such a strong person?
However, Ling Xian was not interested in talking to them.
He also didn't know when the Heavenly Ghost Ancestor would be resurrected, and he didn't want to stay in this place of right and wrong at all.
Leaving is the only option.
Of course, Ling Xian was not an immortal cultivator who liked to break his word and gain weight, and he also remembered his promise.
So with a flick of his robe, there was an extra treasure in his palm.
It's a wooden sign, it's black, and I don't know what it's used for.
However, when the woman in white saw the Confucian student, she showed an extremely excited look, and she stopped talking.
Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Ling said that before leaving, he would return his soul to You, and he would not break his promise." ”
After speaking, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the wooden card, and with his movements, the wooden card was glorious, and then two points of light, one red and one white, floated out of it.
The two people next to them were overjoyed, and hurriedly opened their mouths to swallow the light spot.
"Okay, Ling has fulfilled his promise, and the two of them will have a period later. ”
Ling Xian lowered his head as he spoke, inspecting the treasure in the shape of a wine glass, without delaying at all.
Soon he had a gain, and a trick was played without saying a word.
As he moved, the glass floated slowly and brightly, turning into a huge ball of light with a diameter of a few feet.
The matter didn't end here, and soon the ball of light flashed and turned into two.
Faintly, the power of space emanated from within.
The one on the left will leave the Ethereal Asgard, and the one on the right will move on to the next level.
How to choose, Ling Xian was also quite thoughtful this time.
In a dilemma!
It seems too dangerous to leave like this, and if you continue to stay here, after all, from the mouth of Fairy Ning, Ling Xian already knows the origin of the Ethereal Immortal Palace.
What to do?
Not much time was given to him to choose.
Ling Xian also quickly made a choice.
He decided to break through again, regardless of whether the next floor would be rewarding or not.
Ling Xiandu decided to leave.
The thought in his mind turned, and Ling Xian entered the ball of light on the right without hesitation.
The feeling, how to put it, was as if it was the same as entering the teleportation array, and the feeling of dizziness hit my mind, and at the same time, the scene in front of me was blurred.
When Ling Xian came to his senses, he found that he had already come to another place.
Desert!
As far as the eye can see, there is no trace, boundless.
But the aura is abundant.
As for his cultivation, he has also fully recovered, and his divine consciousness and mana have entered the best state.
Ling Xian was happy in his heart, but the expression on his face was still vigilant, and without saying a word, he released his divine sense.
For thousands of miles, there are no immortal cultivators.
Ling Xian's heart was relieved, but he didn't dare to relax his vigilance, because this was a desert, so the surroundings looked similar, and for a while, Ling Xian didn't know how to choose, so he casually picked a direction and flew away as if ahead.
In a blink of an eye, he flew for a long time, and did not encounter any danger, but in the same way, he did not gain half a point, in the face of such a result, Ling Xian was also speechless, this true immortal's cave mansion was inevitably a little too magical.
Bewildered!
But of course, Ling Xian couldn't do nothing, and he had to continue searching.
And just like that, in the blink of an eye, three days passed.
Suddenly, Ling Xian's expression moved, and right in front of him, a line of green suddenly appeared, and Ling Xian hurriedly released his divine sense with all his might.
Soon, there was a harvest, and Ling Xian's expression also became overjoyed, it was an oasis. (To be continued.) )