As soon as he saw Ling Xuan's complicated eyes, he became angry in his heart, he stepped on Ling Xuan's chest, and sneered: "Monster, this son wants to kill you, can you be convinced?"

Ling Xuan glared at him, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said, "Phew, dog, take off this gorgeous skin, you are just a useless thing, what is there to show off?"

Nangong Xuanlun's feet were forced, and one of Ling Xuan's ribs snapped and broke. He said: "What a sharp mouth, hum, today this son has to say that you are willing to accept the punishment, and you are willing to be killed by this son." ”

Behind him, Yu Yiqing stepped forward to dissuade him and said, "Son, the soldier can be killed, not humiliated." ”

'Smack!'

Nangong Xuanlun slapped him with his hand, the crisp sound echoed in the air, and it didn't dissipate for a long time, he roared: "Yu Yiqing, dog slave, you eat my Nangong family, use my Nangong family, live in my Nangong family, you are just a dog at my father's feet, how does this son do things, how can you have your share of barking?"

Yu Yiqing lowered his head and stepped aside silently. Seeing this, Yun Xian knew that it was the right time to stammer, so he stepped forward and said, "Childe, there is no need to worry about a watchdog, so as not to hurt Childe Yaxing." Childe wants this demon to be willing to obey, what is the difficulty, as long as he casts a spell at the bottom, he will definitely be obedient. ”

Nangong Xuanlun waved his hand and said: "No, this son is benevolent and righteous, chivalrous and chivalrous, but it is just to make a monster willing to be killed by this son, why use you and other evil methods." ”

Yun Xian smiled embarrassedly and responded: "Yes, yes, the son is unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness, but he is a hero of the world today, and he is thinking too much." ”

Ling Xuan was injured three times, at this time he was already running out of oil, and he could no longer lift half of his mana, he knew that he was going to die today, but he was unwilling, unwilling to die, unwilling to die in the hands of such a gentleman. He didn't look at Nangong Xuanlun, but looked straight at Yu Yiqing, his eyes were full of pity, and said: "It can be seen that you are not a thing in the pool, but why are you willing to be called and drunk, beaten and scolded?"

Yu Yiqing bowed his head and was silent, but Nangong Xuanlun sneered: "What, do you want to fight for him?" Hehe, he is just a dog raised by this son's family, and this son's words can decide his life and death, not to mention just beating and scolding. ”

Ling Xuan looked at him and said, "You can't understand what people need in their lives. ”

When the crane fairy heard this, he said disdainfully: "Hmph, you are just a demon, what qualifications do you have to talk about people?"

Ling Xuan said: "What about demons, what about people? If everyone is as hypocritical as you and others, and can do whatever it takes for their own selfishness, or even whisper and have no dignity, I am willing to be a demon than to be so ugly like you." ”

Lai Xian's face turned angry, and he shouted: "Presumptuous, you ......"

Nangong Xuanlun interrupted with a wave of his hand, and said with a smile: "I don't want you to be a demon, but you have some insights into human nature, which can be described as three points, haha......"

The three immortals in the northwest couldn't help but look at each other, and a trace of anger flashed in their eyes, but they finally hid and didn't dare to attack. He is a Nangong Xuanlun, and the three immortals in the northwest are not in his eyes, but the Nangong family, they have to sell it for three thin noodles. As far as they know, the Nangong family is not only a family of great fortune and nobility in the world, but also has long been involved in cultivating and becoming immortals, and there is no shortage of masters. The Nangong family had what they needed, so they had to clean up themselves and let others ridicule and scold them like dogs.

Ling Xuan didn't understand the subtlety, so naturally he couldn't understand the mood of the three immortals in the northwest, but when they were willing, he looked at them with even more disdain in his eyes. In his pure heart, cultivating to become an immortal means that he has jumped out of the mortal world, and he should no longer be entangled with the world, just like the people of the Erji Sect, living in seclusion in the mountains, concentrating on cultivation, although the life is simple, but also the bones of the fairy, and enjoying themselves. He said sarcastically: "You have cultivated the Tao to such a point where you have no dignity at all, and it can be regarded as a new one. ”

As everyone knows, there are more than 10,000 cultivators in the world, and how many of them are lucky enough to worship in the immortal gate? If they are favored by heaven and are fortunate enough to worship in the immortal gate, they can naturally jump out of the mortal world, not be stumbled by worldly things, and devote themselves to cultivation; those who have no chance to worship in the immortal gate, but who have only been granted the cultivation method by a loose cultivator and have entered the avenue of cultivating immortals, have to work hard for three meals a day.

Cultivating to become an immortal, the elixir magic weapon, is indispensable, but any elixir magic weapon, except for the known twenty-eight innate spirit treasures, is not naturally formed, but refined by human hands. As a casual cultivator, there is a chance that he will not be able to refine the method of casting a sword, if he wants to get a pill or a flying sword, he can only rely on chance, or like the three immortals in the northwest, find a great fortune and a noble house to take refuge, maybe you can get a star and a half benefit, if the master is happy, reward a flying sword or a pill.

Finding a blessed place to concentrate on cultivation and not asking about world affairs is only a blessing that only the disciples of the great sects and sects have, and it is an unattainable thing for casual cultivation.

The three immortals of the Northwest were thinking in a complicated mood, and unconsciously, they were dominated by Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan didn't want to give up his precious life, especially the person who trampled him under his feet, he was such an unbeatable rich kid with no real ability, if he was fighting alone, he was completely sure to win him. In this way, he was even more unwilling, although he was seriously injured and could no longer use mana, but the mental power from practicing the Black Immortal Technique was not affected, and after being injured again, he quietly released an incomparably powerful telekinesis, and his words unconsciously carried some kind of magic that could affect the emotions of others. Therefore, Nangong Xuanlun is so abnormal, he beat Yu Yiqing on the spot, and refutes the face of the three immortals in the northwest.

In order to gain the cultivation of the Northwest Three Immortals, the Sea of Consciousness is also much stronger than everyone else, it stands to reason that Ling Xuan will never interfere with them so easily, however, he found the hidden pain in their hearts, and a word stabbed their weakness, their emotions fluctuated, and his mental power easily penetrated into their already pitiful defense, at this time, the Northwest Three Immortals were almost completely controlled by him.

He smiled coldly, once again released an incomparably powerful telekinesis, and said lightly: "Why do you cultivate immortals, isn't it just to jump out of the mortal world, find the way of immortality, and live with dignity?

The three immortals in the northwest were all shocked, muttering to themselves, and said: "Yes, what we have done, we have been wronged and sought perfection, and we have no dignity at all, what kind of Tao do we cultivate, what kind of immortal do we become?"

Nangong Xuanlun was slightly surprised, but he was also disturbed by Ling Xuan's telekinesis, and only a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes and he froze, he took back the foot that was stepping on Ling Xuan's chest, and also muttered to himself, "What kind of Dao am I cultivating, what kind of immortal am I becoming?"

Among the people present, there were several disciples of the outer sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect who had the lowest cultivation, and they were defenseless, Ling Xuan interfered with them with his mental power, which could be said to be effortless. Among the crowd, he could see the cultivation of the Northwest Three Immortals and Nangong Xuanlun, Nangong Xuanlun was the cultivation of the late stage of the out-of-body stage, the Northwest Three Immortals, that Yunxian was in the middle stage of Jindan, and Crane Immortal and Lai Immortal were both in the early stage of Jindan, but he couldn't see what Yiqing was in cultivation anyway, his whole body momentum was hidden, at first glance, he was a person in the rivers and lakes who had no cultivation, but Ling Xuan knew that he was by no means as simple as it seemed on the surface, vaguely, he felt that he was like a calm sea, deep and mysterious, and he couldn't see anything wrong with it, but he knew that once the calm sea encountered a strong wind, it would be a thousand feet of waves, and everything could be destroyed in an instant。

The telekinesis he released, when it was close to Yiqing's body, seemed to encounter an invisible barrier, and it was instantly bounced away, unable to reach him. Looking at him again, he still hung his head, as if he didn't realize it.

Ling Xuan couldn't help frowning secretly, and immediately concentrated his energy, dividing more than half of his mental power to attack him, but seeing that between him and Yu Yiqing, in the invisible air, strands of light blue light rippled slightly, snorting.