Chapter 223 Farewell

On the top of the mountain, thousands of people knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times at Ling Xian. The dull sound came together, representing gratitude and respect, resounding in this world.

It was a spectacular scene, and an incredible one!

These people are not bowing to the parents of heaven and earth, nor are they bowing to the gods and Buddhas. But in their eyes, that white-clothed one is a goddess aloof, a bodhisattva who saves suffering!

There is no doubt that at this moment, the entire Nangong family is grateful to Ling Xian, and regards it as a reborn parent!

"you……"

Looking at all the people kneeling on the ground, Ling Xian was slightly stunned. He didn't expect these people to give him such a big gift, which made him a little moved and a little warm.

"Thank you Master Xian for saving your life!"

Everyone in the room spoke in unison, and everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Xian, full of gratitude, respect, and even worship.

Moreover, there were quite a few girls who were even more splendid, wishing they could immediately rush up to show their promise.

"It's okay, let's all get up." Ling Xian smiled lightly, signaling everyone to get up.

Hearing this, everyone present shook their heads in unison, as if they couldn't express their gratitude to Ling Xian without kneeling on the ground.

Seeing this, Ling Xian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said with a smile, "You don't seem to be thanking me for saying this, but it's like I'm forcing you to apologize to me."

"This..." Everyone present smiled embarrassingly, and they all realized that this move was a bit inappropriate.

"Master Xian, in order to thank you for your life-saving grace, I specially got a treasure for you."

I don't know who suddenly shouted, and then everyone present reacted, hurriedly stood up, and took out the treasures they brought.

"Master Xian, I also brought you a treasure. This is a thousand-year-old jade. Although it is not very precious, it can help cultivators to meditate and recuperate. It can be regarded as a practical treasure."

"Bah! The Millennium Cold Jade is a piece of shit. Master Xian, please look at my treasure. This thing is called Jiuyang Yulu. It is a top-grade medicinal wine that combines powerful medicinal power and delicious taste. Hehe, and it is suitable for men. For Xiu, this is a great supplement."

"Haha, Jiuyang Yulu also dares to take it out to show its ugliness? It's a shame,

Master Xian is a dignified master of formation, how can he like your crap? Master, please take a look at this treasure of mine. This is a golden silkworm robe. It is invulnerable to swords and guns, and it is invulnerable to water and fire. Its defense is quite strong! "

Everyone present spoke up, belittling other people's treasures and boasting of their own treasures, just like hawkers in the market.

For a while, there was chaos on the top of the mountain, as if walking into a crowded market, it was noisy.

This made Ling Xian wonder whether to laugh or cry, with a bit of warmth in his heart, but also a bit of helplessness.

Millennium cold jade?

He really doesn't have it, but he has a better exquisite green tree, and in terms of the effect of meditation, it is many times stronger than the thousand-year-old cold jade.

Jiuyang Yulu?

He didn't either, but he had a better Drunken Immortal Brew, and in terms of its mellowness, Jiuyang Yulu couldn't keep up.

As for the golden silkworm clothes, Ling Xian was even more speechless. Let's not talk about his demon-proof clothes, just talk about his cultivation at the stage of formation, what is the use of wearing a defense that can block the attacks of monks at the stage of foundation-building?

Isn't this a joke?

However, Ling Xian also understands that for these people, those things are indeed precious treasures. But for him, it really doesn't matter, even if it is accepted, it is of no use.

"Everyone be quiet, please listen to me." Ling Xian shook his head helplessly, pressing his hands down, signaling everyone to shut up.

Suddenly, the scene was silent, and everyone shut their mouths obediently. From this, it can be seen that Ling Xian's prestige in their hearts at this moment, I am afraid that even if the Nangong clan leader comes, it may not be able to do so.

"very good."

Ling Xian smiled in satisfaction and said, "You can give me your precious treasures, which is enough to prove your gratitude to me. However, these things are of little use to me, but you need them more. So, I have taken your wishes, so let's take these things back."

"This……"

Everyone present was stunned, and instead of listening to Ling Xian's words, they continued to speak, persuading him to accept the treasure.

And just when everyone started to persuade, a plain and slightly delicious words suddenly sounded, making them reluctantly take back the treasure.

"Okay, Master Xian doesn't accept it, it's for your sake, so hurry up and put it away for me."

The faint words fell, and Nangong Confucianism descended from the sky, still wearing the blue Taoist robe, gentle and graceful.

"I have seen the patriarch."

Everyone present spoke in unison, and bowed their hands to Nangong Ru.

"Don't be too polite." Nangong Ru waved his hand and looked around, a little tasteful.

He had been hiding in the dark just now. He first witnessed the people present kneeling and kowtow to Ling Xian, and then saw these people giving gifts to Ling Xian. This was a treatment that even he had never enjoyed before, and some taste was inevitable .

"Take back all your gifts, Master Xian doesn't need it, but for your own good." Nangong Ru waved his hand, and when everyone was very reluctant to take back the gifts, he nodded in satisfaction. Then he turned his eyes to Ling Xian, his face suddenly filled with smiles, and he cupped his hands: "I have seen Master Xian."

"Patriarch Nangong doesn't need to be too polite." Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "It just so happens that you are here, so I can save you a trip."

"What's the matter with Master Xian?" Nangong Ru asked with a smile.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm going to leave." Ling Xian said softly. The purpose of his trip has been completed, and he has also harvested a flower of symbiosis between gods and demons. Naturally, it is time to set off for Ouyang's house.

"Farewell?"

Nangong Ru frowned slightly, and said, "Master Xian, why don't you stay for a while, so that I can show you the scenery of Nangong's house."

"No, each of your three families made things difficult for me, and now it's the matter of the Ouyang family." Ling Xian waved his hand.

"this……"

Speaking of making things difficult, Nangong Ru smiled awkwardly and said, "Okay, since Master, you insist on leaving, I won't say much. There is only one sentence, no matter what trouble you encounter, as long as you speak, my Nangong family will never speak. Second words!"

"Yes, as long as you are in trouble, even if I risk my life, I will never refuse!"

"Haha, count me in, even if it's as hard as the sky, I'll try my best to do it!"

The people present followed, and their words were full of determination.

Hearing this, Ling Xian's heart warmed, she nodded at everyone present, and said with a smile: "Patriarch Nangong, everyone, we will have an appointment in the future."

As he said that, he rose into the air, broke through the space barrier of the Nangong family in an instant, and then roared towards the north.

The matter is over, he naturally wants to rush to Ouyang's house to finish the last thing.

"I don't know where there is, what difficulties are waiting for me, and what kind of gains will be there."

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and Ling Xian's eyes flashed with anticipation.

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Second more~~

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