Ling Xian's face was a little ugly!

Because he hadn't restrained his breath beforehand, it was normal to be discovered.

Ling Xian originally didn't want to be swept into the whirlpool, but when he was in the rivers and lakes, he couldn't help himself, and his deeds had been exposed, so it was not so easy to leave.

Ling Xian sighed.

Of course he wasn't afraid, he just didn't want to cause trouble, but at this point, Ling Xian hesitated slightly, and still walked into the hut in front of him.

Passing through the winding corridor, the front suddenly opened up, and a courtyard appeared in front of it.

This courtyard is oval-shaped, with the size of several acres, and the environment is quite quiet.

In the courtyard, there were two men and two women, a total of four immortal cultivators.

Among them, two men and one woman stood side by side, and their cultivation was in the Jindan period, but the one standing opposite them was just a weak girl, and their cultivation could not build a foundation.

Although this woman is the weakest in cultivation, her temperament is not bad, and she looks even more beautiful and refined, and it is not wrong to say that she has the appearance of a sinking fish and a wild goose.

The point is, Ling Xian still feels very familiar!

"Brother Ling, is that you?"

While Ling Xian was looking at the four of them, they also turned their heads, and the girl in the foundation building period turned her eyes on Ling Xian's face, and when she was stunned, she actually showed an excited expression.

Ling Xian didn't perform the art of disguise, so he was recognized by the old man at once.

Princess Akeka!

This woman is also from the Martial Kingdom, she is a royal noblewoman, and she has had the experience of nine deaths with Ling Xian, but after that, Ling Xian has no clues about this woman, and she never thought that decades later, she would be seen here.

"You know?"

The gray-robed old man with a wrinkled face suddenly flashed a haze on his face.

looked at Ling Xian with an unkind expression.

In the later stage of Jindan, this is a bit tricky.

But he was alone, so he wasn't to be afraid.

The expressions of the other two are also similar. The hostility is unabashedly revealed.

Obviously, in their hearts, Ling Xian had been regarded as an eyesore.

If it was a different monk and Ling Xian to change places, in the face of such a situation, they would have to be very afraid, after all, they were both in the Jindan period, and with one enemy and three enemies, the situation would naturally be extremely unfavorable.

But Ling Xian turned a blind eye. He knows his own situation, but he has even slaughtered the old monster of the three heavenly tribulations, what is the point of a few monks of the same rank?

"Mingxiang, it's been a long time. ”

Ling Xian was in a good mood, although he didn't like to cause trouble, but he was a very nostalgic character, and he was still quite happy when he met his old people here.

However, a hint of complexity flashed on Wu Mingxiang's face. Biting his lip: "Brother Ling, you go quickly." ”

"Let's go, hehe, since you're here, how can you let him leave easily?" The blue-robed man with a handsome face sneered with a serious face.

"Senior Brother Yun, what do you mean by this, Ling Daoyou is just my old friend. There is nothing to do with our grievances......" Wu Mingxiang said. A flash of anger.

"So what?" The ******** in palace clothes sneered: "Who let him meet at the right time and hear something that he shouldn't have heard, senior sister thinks that we will let him go, of course, if you want to save his life, you can't do it." Just hand over the treasure map. ”

The voice of no one next to this woman came to her ears, but the expression on Wu Mingxiang's face was difficult to choose, she didn't want to involve Ling Xian in this trap whirlpool, but she couldn't hand over the treasure they wanted.

After all, the teacher had an entrustment to himself before he died, and the master was as kind to him as a mountain. In any case, she could not live up to its expectations.

But what should Ling Xian do here?

For a while, this woman was in a dilemma.

The faces of the three people were full of sneers, blessings and misfortunes depended, misfortunes and blessings lurked, it seems that it is not bad for someone to break in accidentally, at least, let them have an extra bargaining chip in their hands to threaten each other.

"Everyone, don't you think Ling is dead?"

A sneer appeared on Ling Xian's face, and he spoke lightly.

A few people turned their heads at this time, but the gray-clothed old man's face showed a disapproving look: "Of course we won't forget you, but so what, even if you are an immortal cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, can you still defeat one enemy and three enemies?"

The old man dared to say this, naturally because he had enough confidence, not to mention that the old man himself was in the late stage of Jindan, his two companions, who were also good at cultivation, were both immortal cultivators in the middle stage of Jindan, and he asked himself, he was much stronger than monks of the same level, so with three enemies and one, he had enough confidence.

The other party is simply a fish on the chopping board.

Unfortunately, this is just wishful thinking on his part.

Ling Xian smiled, but he didn't argue anything, it was useless to say more, immortal cultivators never relied on the battle of words and tongues, they could decide the strength of the winner.

Ling Xian's whole body was black, and suddenly a billowing demonic qi appeared, as black as ink, and immediately enveloped the entire small courtyard.

The three of them were shocked, they never expected that the enemy would be outnumbered, and Ling Xian would dare to make the first move.

At this moment, they couldn't see their five fingers, but they didn't dare to be careless, and they sacrificed the treasures of defense one after another.

However, there was no waiting for any attack.

The three of them were stunned, and then the old man's expression became even more angry.

I saw that he flicked his robe, and suddenly the wind blew fiercely, and soon blew away the black fog in the courtyard.

The sky was clear again, but Ling Xian and Wu Mingxiang had disappeared.

Damn it!

The three of them looked at each other, and they all jumped like thunder.

Distraction!

The other party slipped away under their noses.

It's tolerable, it's unbearable.

The three of them didn't have time to think about it at all, they were full of energy, and chased forward at a gallop.

At the same time, Ling Xian was already more than ten miles away.

In his heart, he was quite glad that there was no ban on air in the sky above Yunmeng Island City, otherwise it would be extremely difficult for him to escape from the wind.

Of course, Ling Xian didn't really want to escape.

To put it mildly, with Ling Xian's current strength, the only thing that could make him jealous was the Yuanying Old Monster, and with only a few immortal cultivators of the same level, Ling Xian couldn't look down on him at all.

Thinking that he can dominate the crowd is really laughing off people's big teeth.

Then why did Ling Xian run away?

No, he didn't run, he just wanted to lure the other party out, no matter what grievances these three people had with Princess Mingxiang, they were all disciples of Baiqiaomen.

As a character who survived the Second Heavenly Tribulation, most of his status in the gate is quite good, and if he slaughters them on Yunmeng Island, he must leave endless troubles for himself.

Therefore, Ling Xiancai deliberately escaped, in fact, it was a strategy to lure the snake out of the hole, and the three people didn't know, they were naturally unwilling to let the two escape, and chased after them.

In this way, the four of them fled quickly, and after just an hour, they were thousands of miles away from Yunmeng Island. (To be continued.) )