Ancient Godly Monarch

Chapter 554: A confidant

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As soon as Lin Xian'er finished speaking, extremely sharp gazes shot towards Qin Wentian in an instant, and the terrifying pressure fell away crazily.

On the surrounding ancient buildings, there are at least a dozen talented people gathered together. They are all ambitious and pretentious. When they heard that Lin Xian'er, known as the most beautiful woman in the world, was in the Xianbo Pavilion, they wanted to come and take a look. What kind of woman is Lin Xian'er who dares to cause trouble to all the arrogant people

When they saw this, Lin Xian'er left a deep impression on them. In the battle in the illusion just now, they seemed to have the same cultivation level. Several talented people were defeated by Lin Xian'er. They were even more shocked. They had thought that this would happen. She was a delicate woman who only relied on her charm to seduce men, but she didn't expect that the other party was so outstanding, and she soon left an indelible impression on them.

But at this moment, Lin Xian'er's words undoubtedly made everyone feel ashamed. Among all the geniuses here, Mr. Qin was undoubtedly the number one.

Who is this Mr. Qin, who dares to be called the number one among them

"I have never heard that there is a person named Qin among the Tianjiao Realm Tianjiao in Huangji Sanctuary. Who is this Mr. Qin that the fairy is talking about?" The Holy Son of Taiyao Cult glanced at Qin Wentian, and his demonic aura Indifferent, with a fierce fighting spirit, he then looked at Lin Xian'er again, as if he wanted to see whether what the other party said was true or false. In the battle in the illusion just now, he did not win, but the fight was evenly matched. The other party's illusion skills were amazing, and the clone It seems that there are endless killings, and they appear and disappear.

"In the Sword Fighting Sect, there are fourteen swordsmen in the Royal Palace of Ye Kingdom. Their anger turns into a beauty. Who else but Mr. Qin who crosses the border to kill Ye Kongfan?" Lin Xian'er said with a smile, looking at Qin Wentian. side.

Qin Wentian was a little unhappy at first. After all, Lin Xianer's words pushed him to the forefront. However, he saw that Lin Xianer's eyes were sincere and there was no trace of hypocrisy. It was as if her words came from the heart. Coupled with the appearance that brings trouble to all living beings, it really makes one unable to feel any hatred in life.

"Ye Guo Ye Kongfan is a genius, and killing him can be regarded as an achievement." The Holy Son of Taiyao Sect said proudly. He didn't even look at Qin Wentian, but said coldly: "The number one among the fairies, I Killing him is easy."

"Holy Son, your cultivation level is equivalent to that of Ye Kongfan, and you are a figure at the peak of the seventh level of Tiangang. If you were two realms lower, I wonder if you would still dare to speak so brazenly." Lin Xianer suddenly revealed a look of anger after hearing the arrogant words of the Holy Son of Taiyao Cult. With a hint of disappointment, he said lightly: "What I call number one is just number one in talent, not in terms of combat ability compared to yours."

"What the fairy said is too ridiculous. People in martial arts don't compete with each other in terms of fighting power. Could it be that when others fight, they will deliberately suppress their realm so that you can't succeed." Seeing Lin Xianer's extremely rude tone, the Holy Son of Taiyao Sect suddenly raised his voice. It also grew bigger, showing a sense of pride and anger.

"If the Holy Son wants to use such strong words, Xian'er has nothing to say. If this is the case, among the geniuses who have entered the world of immortal martial arts this time, I am afraid that the Holy Son will not even be ranked. What kind of genius is that? What's the use of the ranking of boundary stone tablets?" Lin Xian'er said bluntly, and actually got into an argument with the Holy Son of the Taiyao Sect.

A cold light flashed across the expression of the Holy Son of the Taiyao Cult, and he said calmly: "The fairy really looks down on me when you talk like this. It's better to be famous than to meet me."

"As the saying goes, people who are different from each other should not conspire with each other. The people Xian'er makes friends with are all close friends." Lin Xian'er said coldly. The meaning is self-evident. Although you are the saint son of Taiyao Realm, you are not the one I want to make friends with. man of.

"Hahahaha..." The Holy Son of Taiyao Sect laughed wildly. This laughter was like a roar, causing the heaven and earth to shake endlessly. His eyes suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of Qin Wentian, and his eyes suddenly opened angrily. , opened his mouth and roared wildly, the world shook in an instant, and a bloody mouth appeared in the void, falling from the sky, directly suppressing Qin Wentian, trying to swallow him directly.

"What a powerful magical power of beast roar." Everyone trembled when they saw the demonic energy stretching across the sky. Duan Han in front of Qin Wentian flashed a cold light in his eyes, slashed with his palm, and the black sword seemed to cut The space was covered, and the bloody mouth was cut into two pieces. The aftermath was still there, shaking the disciples of the Sword Sect, causing their clothes to squeak and be torn to pieces.

The blood-eyed demon wolf mounted by the Holy Son of the Taiyao Cult glanced coldly towards the other side, which seemed to be filled with blood, making people tremble.

"The best among all the geniuses here?" The Holy Son of Taiyao Sect stopped roaring and glanced at Qin Wentian, his gaze was like a demon, domineering and fierce: "Lin Xian'er, after entering the world of immortal martial arts, I will make you the most beautiful woman in the world. Become the slave girl of this Holy Son and enjoy it well. As for the number one in your mouth, it will become my crotch mount."

After the words fell, the blood-eyed demon wolf under him gave a low drink, disappeared in an instant, and left the place directly, leaving only an extremely arrogant voice.

"You are not ashamed of your words." There was a cold light in Lin Xian'er's cold eyes, and her fingers waved the strings of the piano, as if there was a chilling meaning coming out of it.

"Today I get to see the fairy's grace. I will have the opportunity to learn it again someday. See you again in the world of immortal martial arts." A voice came out, and a young man was seen floating away. In addition, the talented people on various buildings left one after another. Go, Lin Xianer said that Qin Wentian is the most talented person in this place. It is naturally meaningless for them to stay here. Although they are competitive, is it possible to directly attack Qin Wentian? Their hearts would be too fragile to do so.

They will take note of Lin Xian'er's words, and the Immortal Martial World and his party will witness everything on the ranking list of ancient monuments.

Shang Tong in the distance glanced at Qin Wentian coldly, his murderous intent flashed away, and then he also flashed and left temporarily.

Qin Wentian was about to say goodbye and leave, but he saw Lin Xian'er looking at him and said with a smile: "Master Qin, can you come to Xianbo Pavilion to talk to me."

With his eyes slightly focused, Qin Wentian looked at the smile on Lin Xian'er's face, then nodded slightly, and headed towards Xianbo Pavilion in a flash.

"How come all the good things in the world have been taken up by him alone?" Liu Yun said depressedly, but a sharp look flashed in Duan Han's eyes, and he whispered: "This woman is worthy of being taught by a fairy. Just now she Even if the battle continues, I will not be able to defeat her. Such a woman is something that no ordinary person can control."

After saying that, Duan Han turned around and left. Although Lin Xian'er was always polite and smiling, but from her conversation with the Holy Son of the Taiyao Sect, we can see the arrogance in her weakness. The Saint of the Taiyao Sect Even the child cannot enter her eyes at all. Only people like Qin Wentian who can defeat her in the illusion have the qualifications to get close to her.

Liu Yun and others also felt a sense of dejection. They had all been defeated by Lin Xian'er in the illusion just now. Naturally, they had self-awareness and turned around to leave. Only a shadow-like figure standing next to them remained. The Jianzong people didn't pay attention. They knew that the tomb wind was like Qin Wentian's shadow, as if it didn't exist.

On the Xianbo Pavilion, the curtain was pulled up, and countless people suddenly felt lost, as if they had lost something. Lin Xian'er is known as the most beautiful woman in the world. Her beauty can be unforgettable with just one glance. She seems to be delicate and charming. Like a weak woman, those talented people have the desire to protect her, let alone ordinary people. At this time, countless figures are standing there, looking at the back behind the curtain, as if just watching quietly is beautiful.

Lin Xian'er changed her position, with her back to the curtain. In front of her was a lake. There were many ancient sailing boats on the lake, all guarded by people from the Fairy Sect.

"What are your instructions from the fairy?" Qin Wentian stood next to Lin Xian'er and looked at Lin Xian'er up close. Qin Wentian could clearly appreciate the charm of this woman, her soft and boneless skin and her charming eyes. , people can't help but want to step forward and hug her into their arms. The light fragrance fills the air, so elegant and noble.

"Pfft..." Lin Xian'er smiled, as if a hundred flowers were in full bloom, so beautiful that nothing can be found.

"Young Master Qin, why do you need to be so restrained? I treat you as a close friend. You must not be too unfamiliar, otherwise you will embarrass Xian'er." Lin Xian'er's every frown and smile are charming and natural, without any hint of charm. Among them, this natural beauty is even more attractive. It is an unconscious natural charm.

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Her words and smile made Qin Wentian feel that the distance between the two of them had become much closer. He looked a little distracted, shook his head and said with a smile: "Fairy should know how charming she is. It's hard for her not to be restrained."

"Really?" Lin Xian'er actually showed a shy look, and then chuckled: "Master Qin just needs to call me Xian'er. As for charm, how does Xian'er compare to the saint?"

"In my heart, Qingcheng is naturally the most beautiful, but as far as the charm is concerned, I'm afraid the fairy is even better, making people unable to help themselves." Qin Wentian said bluntly, Mo Qingcheng, Qingguo Qingcheng, she Her beauty is flawless and holy. She is cold and cold in front of others, making people dare not look directly at her. But Lin Xianer is different. She makes people have a strong desire to protect and want to be close to her.

"Young master is also an infatuated person, but if the saint knows that you are here, I'm afraid she will call me a witch." Lin Xian'er said with a smile, then played the piano with her fingers, and the melodious sound of the piano came out again, the tune was brisk and beautiful, I don't know Unconsciously, Qin Wentian became intoxicated.

Listening to the music, I seem to have forgotten the time. The sun is setting in the west, night is falling, a full moon hangs in the sky, the moonlight is shining on the quiet lake, and the music of the piano is playing, it is even more beautiful.

Qin Wentian listened to the music, and he seemed to think of every moment between himself and Mo Qingcheng. Occasionally, he would also think of that silly girl Qing'er. There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. This cheerful music seemed to It is the sound of nature given to lovers.

Turning back, Qin Wentian glanced at Lin Xian'er, who was playing the piano beside him. Under the moonlight, she was breathtakingly beautiful.

Lin Xian'er seemed to feel his gaze, and looked at Qin Wentian, smiled again, and said to Qin Wentian: "I see the peaceful smile on Mr. Qin's face, he must love his wife very much. If the saint misunderstood Mr. Qin remembers telling the saint that everyone has misunderstandings about the Fairy Cult. Xian'er is definitely not a romantic person. If she can't find a man who treats her wholeheartedly in the future, she will stay unmarried for the rest of her life like Master."

Qin Wentian's heart moved slightly. Could it be that the leader of the Fairy Sect never married because she had not found her right husband? People like Nangong Zhu couldn't make her heart move. She really had a heart as high as the sky.

"What kind of man does the fairy want to find?" Qin Wentian asked curiously.

"There are eight Tiangang Realm youths in our Emperor Sanctuary who suppressed the era. They must be just as strong as Master Qin. Xian'er did not mean to look down on the young master when he said this, but since these eight people claim to be able to suppress an era, they must be They are astonishing talents, definitely not something that the Holy Son of Taiyao Sect can compete with. I wonder how graceful these eight people are." Lin Xian'er said with a smile, Qin Wentian didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "Xian'er Such a person will surely find his love."

"It's late at night, Xian'er, I'm going back." Qin Wentian stood up, and Lin Xian'er nodded with a smile: "Young master, go slowly, remember to take Xian'er to say hello to the saint."

As she said this, she winked at Qin Wentian, which made Qin Wentian blush and wonder if Mo Qingcheng would be jealous.

"See you later." With a flash of figure, Qin Wentian flew away through the air. Lin Xian'er looked at Qin Wentian's leaving figure with a slight smile on her lips. She took out an ancient scroll with several words on it. Afterwards, she took up her pen and engraved the words Qin Wentian. (To be continued)