1927: C1927 What Is the Immortal Ling Tian Has Become More High-profile Again

C1927 What Is the Immortal Ling Tian Has Become More High-profile Again

"Everyone says that their words are suitable for people. Practicing their words will allow you all to calm your hearts and nurture your Qi. Although the disciples of Left are fierce, their mental states are lacking. This is also the weakness of the disciples of Left."

When Mr. Yee lifted his hand, fire seed ignited on his fingers.

That was an extremely strong fire seed on the seventy-seventh floor.

raised his eyebrows the moment he appeared.

As expected, there were still too many fire seed that were stronger than the Golden Immortal-Flames in his body.

"Let's just write 'Immortal'!"

"What do you mean by 'Immortal'? The recluse of Chonglou thinks that those who are hidden have a firm will and a clear understanding of the mortal world? Then those who are hidden can be called immortals."

With that, the Mr. Yee used the fire seed to write the word immortal. it was extremely ethereal.

Ling Tian praised.

After that, Zuo Xiao and the rest all took out their fire seed s and wrote the word Immortal.

Although they did not know how to refine pills, they could still obtain fire seed s the day after tomorrow. It was just that their Grade was not high.

However, the words were written in a careless manner and could not be read in any way.

Bai Yu waved his long sleeves, and a sixty-eighth floor white immortal fire rose up from his hands as he also wrote the word 'Immortal' in the Air.

The words were appropriate and very handsome.

"I thinks that those who step into the Ascendant stage will become Immortals."

The Mr. Yee nodded his head, "Sir Bai Yu is indeed worthy of his reputation, good calligraphy!"

Receiving Yi Yangzi's praise, Bai Yu felt very proud, and looked at Ling Tian at the side with a proud and aloof expression.

Ling Tian did not make his move, in Bai Yu's opinion, he was afraid of making a fool of himself.

After all, he was from the Haoran City, so even Bai Yu himself doubted whether the poem was written by him or not.

Zuo Xianzhi was also coquettish and graceful, her hand forming a lotus flower, causing a jade-green Ganoderma fire seed to ignite. It had a total of sixty nine layers s, and was even more tyrannical than Bai Yu.

The word 'immortal' materialized in front of her. It was extremely beautiful, like a flower rippling with the sound of plants.

"The Immortal Ganoderma thinks that those who use the Xuan Core to help the world and travel across the Seven prefectures to benefit the Human Race are true Immortals."

Zuo Xianzhi's voice fell.

That Mr. Yee let out a sigh, "Sigh, the Left City Lord has fought for the Human Race all her life, and her body is riddled with calamities. I never thought that the Miss Left would have such a kind heart, it's rare!"

When Ling Tian heard this, he also nodded.

Zuo Xianzhi's tone of voice was sincere, it was absolutely not a lie.

This kind of benevolent heart was something that Ling Tian had never seen before.

Zuo Xiao also said that not only was his sister an extremely strong Talent of Martial Arts, her alchemist technique was also extremely profound.

In the end, only Ling Tian remained, and did not make a move.

The Mr. Yee stood in front of Ling Tian, "Descendant, it's your turn."

"What do you think is the Immortal?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid even he doesn't know. Since West Frontier is a newcomer, I'm afraid he has yet to experience just how terrifying a Chaos battlefield is."

Without waiting for Ling Tian to speak, Bai Yu let out a cold laugh.

"I did indeed just arrive at midfield, and furthermore, I rose from the lower realms to the West Frontier."

"Senior asked me what is an immortal, I feel …"

Ling Tian did not care about Bai Yu's mocking. Instead, he muttered to himself as his expression suddenly became serious, and he became righteous.

"A little hidden in the mountains, able to see the world. An immortal who hides from the world."

"The kind heart of a healer and the skill of a genius are the immortals of this world."

"The hundreds of races in the Immortal World are at loggerheads. They are hiding from the world, where can they hide from? To be saved? "Where does it end?"

"Therefore, the I believes that the deities of the Human Race should stop the war, wash away the universe, and look down on the seven continents.

This … is true Immortal!

With that, Ling Tian raised his hand and the Golden Immortal-Flames at the sixty-seventh floor suddenly combusted. Golden flames condensed into a brush, and with a thin body of gold, Ling Tian's words were like the tip of a sword.

The power of the Sword Intent and the power of the Array were embedded within the word 'immortal' by Ling Tian. Accompanied with the pressure of the fire seed, the instant the brush stroke down, a golden light exploded forth, and a celestial light flashed through the entire rear garden, brightening the night as bright as day!

The word 'Immortal' suppressed all of the 'Immortal' words of the others with its imposing manner.

It was like a divine general wielding a sword in golden armor, showing off his sharpness!

"To stop the war and cleanse the universe."

After a long while, the Mr. Yee sighed and waved his sleeves, extinguishing the 'Immortal' character.

"Although my fire seed is stronger than you, my awareness and words are inferior to yours."

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked.

They were also able to see that one word on Ling Tian's body, "beautiful" and "domineering".

But even the Mr. Yee was sighing to herself?

If that was the case, didn't that mean that Ling Tian's poems and words had overshadowed the Mr. Yee's?

Zuo Xianzhi looked at the imposing and tyrannical Immortal character in front of Ling Tian, it was exactly the same as when Ling Tian was about to pull out his sword and slash at him!

This guy was really special!

"Hiss, big brother Ling Tian, why didn't you evaluate Bai Yu's" Immortal "?"

Zuo Xiao said in a low voice.

Ling Tianyao shook his head and did not speak, nor did he look at Bai Yu.

It was as if he couldn't be bothered to comment.

"Ma De!"

Bai Yu coldly snorted in his heart, with a flick of his sleeve, he destroyed the word 'immortal' in front of him.

This time, he was at a disadvantage.2

And, it was in front of Zuo Xianzhi!

A trace of light flashed across Zuo Xianzhi's eyes, making him feel as if her heart was being pierced by needles!

This Ling Tian actually had a disdainful look, could it be that he was seeking death?

"Forget it, I'm afraid that I won't be able to teach you guys anything today."

Mr. Yee stood in front of the pavilion, looking at the water luster.

Yi Yangzi could see the words' ',' Array ', and even the' Sword Dao ', and' Sword Dao '.

Finally, Yi Yangzi turned around and sat down cross-legged. He actually took out a zither.

"In that case, I shall call you the zither music!"

The zither of the Mr. Yee was very ancient, as if it was made of dead wood, and it gave off a faint sense of majesty.

With both hands on the zither, he slowly played it. When the zither music came out, Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.

Without mentioning anything else in Mr. Yee, this zither skill was truly amazing.

In fact, compared to his zither skills, Ling Tian admitted that he was inferior.

After all, Ling Tian's advantage was those strange musical instrument s and the song in his head.

Furthermore, as the Mr. Yee played the zither, Ling Tian actually discovered that around his body, there was dried up wood that had condensed into immortal light, and in the end, it had turned into a dried up tree.

The figure was very real, as if the tree was right in front of him.

Not only that, every branch of that dead tree was like a sharp sword that could burst out at any time.

The attack that erupted from such a terrifying zither music was incomparably shocking!

The zither music magic again!

Ling Tian muttered in his heart.

This was the second time he had seen it.

Previously, in the Rising Sun Tower, he had seen the Zither Wielding Disciples use their zither music techniques, although compared to the Mr. Yee, it was as different as the clouds and mud.

The Heaven's Pride present, Zuo Xiao and the rest were all completely dumbfounded. In front of them were all zither s, but none of them knew anything.

Bai Yu sneered as he lifted his hand to take out a zither made of white jade. On it were lines of flowing water, his ten fingers were long and slender, directly touching the zither, and he actually managed to fuse it with the Mr. Yee's zither music. Under the dead tree, he used the zither music to condense his immortal qi and turned it into a stream of flowing water, circling and flowing around the zither.

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