After a long time, Su Wan entered the wild residence. Before entering, she left a worrying warning, "Keep calm at all times and don't act impulsively."
Lang Xing felt uncomfortable in his heart and muttered, "You'd better go back with me. If you hadn't called out just now, that slap would have been slapped on Feng Chanzi's face."
Su Wan did not respond. To Lang Xing, she could tolerate everything, but there was no bottom line. Now that Lang Xing had touched that bottom line, she was also a person with a temper.
Langxing sighed, his already bad mood plummeted again. Su Wan occupied most of his heart. He would rather offend the whole world than offend Su Wan. At this moment, whether Huaying would be hurt no longer mattered.
It's important. Huaying will know about this sooner or later. There is no need to get into trouble with Su Wan over this.
After a moment of silence, he sent his spiritual message again and said, "Come out, I need your help. With my current mood, I just want to kill someone."
Su Wan came out of Yejutu. She could see that Lang Xing was telling the truth. At this time, she could no longer be angry.
Lang Xing forced out a smile, and Su Wan looked at him for a moment before turning her head to look ahead.
Lang Xing didn't say anything anymore. His frowning frown relaxed, and he felt that his heart suddenly relaxed. What nonsense about Juyi League and Tai Ming Sect, all the worries were nothing, and he suddenly felt a surge of pride.
It gave him a sense of leisure and calmness.
In the tranquility, Su Wan's expression gradually turned peaceful. The two of them had enjoyed this wonderful tranquility more than once, and it seemed that everything was enough to be together in silence.
When approaching Qianxu Palace, Langxing broke the tranquility and said in a cryptic manner, "There is a senior sister named Huaying who has some misunderstandings with me. If she has any disrespect towards you, don't argue with her."
Su Wan looked at Ning He in front of her, a cold light flashed in her eyes, it was just as she expected!
"OK."
The hint of coolness contained in these two words immediately turned Lang Xing's warm and mysterious heart into ice knots.
When the Linghe flew into Qianxu Palace, it attracted everyone's attention. Such a handsome Linghe was so rare. When everyone saw Langxing sitting on the Linghe, their expressions were different, and some smiled.
Many came up to say hello, while others turned away with cold faces.
While Langxing responded to the person who greeted him, he awkwardly explained to Su Wan with his spiritual thoughts, "I have offended a lot of people before. If someone talks coldly to you later, don't take it to heart."
"It doesn't matter." Su Wan responded casually, her eyes busy admiring this holy land of cultivation. It is not an exaggeration to say that Qianxu Palace is a holy land of cultivation. She did not dare to think about it when she was practicing in the Xuanfang Sect.
She was lucky enough to visit this place. Of course, her state of mind now was no longer the same as before, but she was still a little excited to step into this holy land.
"Who is she?" Lingtai, the Thirteenth Immortal Lord of Qianxu Palace, blocked Linghe. He pointed at Su Wan and asked Langxing. It seemed that he was looking for trouble. Langxing had offended him before.
Su Wan knew from the clothes he was wearing that he was a senior disciple of Ling Tai. He wanted to stand up and salute. Lang Xing took Su Wan's arm and sat on Ling He's back. He looked at Ling Tai coldly and said, "Didn't you see me?"
Are your disciples injured? You should pick a time to trouble me, right? I am very annoyed now, so I warn you for the last time, stay away from me in the future, otherwise I will destroy your dignity as an immortal king.
I’ll make you ashamed to stay in Qianxu Palace any longer!”
Su
Wan tugged on Lang Xing's sleeves uneasily. She knew that Lang Xing was helping her maintain her dignity, but this was too domineering. How could she talk to her senior brother like this? He was a man with several thousand people no matter how he said it. Years old monk.
Lingtai shrank his eyes and said angrily, "Xianlin Academy disciples can only accept disciples when they reach the late Nascent Soul stage. You have violated the rules and dare to be so confident?" He raised his finger and pointed at Su Wan and continued, "How could you think of Qianxu Palace? A place where you can bring whoever you bring? Do you think you can do whatever you want if you have some relationship with the Five Immortals?" He still doesn't know that Langxing is a disciple of the Lingzi generation, with Lingtong, Lingjun, and Lingye who are very knowledgeable. Help Lang Xing keep this secret.
"If you dare to point at her like that again, I will disgrace you!" Lang Xing stood up with a dark face, stretched out his arms and pointed at Lingtai's nose.
Lingtai retreated five thousand feet away, opened up his body-protecting divine light, and put on a fighting posture. He didn't dare to be careless when it came to taking action. He was aware of Lang Xing's combat power, although he didn't quite believe that Lang Xing dared to do so. He had to attack him, but he had to be prepared. If he was really beaten by this kid, he, the immortal king, would have no place to lose his face.
At this time, several people gathered around. Those who didn't know what was going on looked at the two people with confused eyes, while those who knew about the hatred between the two were waiting to watch the fun with a gloating attitude.
"Don't do it!" Following this shout, Lingjun flew over quickly.
Langxing lowered his hand and pointed at Lingtai, softened his expression, and said to Su Wan, "This is the Twelve Immortal Lords." Then he said to Ling Jun, "This is Fairy Su Wansu, the acting head of the Xuanfang Sect."
Su Wan wanted to pay her respects, but Ling Jun used a spiritual power to support her figure and said, "Fairy Su, there is no need to be polite. Lang Xing and I have a very good relationship, so there is no need to be polite. If Qianxu Palace does not treat you well, Please let Fairy Haihan."
"I don't dare..." Su Wan just said two words when she was interrupted by Lingtai's cold snort.
"How can you break the rules of Qianxu Palace if you have a good relationship? The head of the Xuanfang Sect is not qualified to step into the gate of Qianxu Palace, let alone an acting head." Lingtai looked at Su Wan with disdain.
There was a cold look in Langxing's eyes, and he stared at Lingtai and said, "The threshold of Qianxu Palace is not that high. It's in vain that you are still an Immortal Lord. You don't even understand this etiquette. You really embarrass Qianxu Palace. With you I feel deeply ashamed to be a fellow disciple of such a person."
"Then get out of Qianxu Palace!" Lingtai retreated several hundred feet back, getting ready for Lang Xing's angry blow.
"Lang Xing." Su Wan gently shook her head at Lang Xing.
"Lingtai!" Lingjun scolded Lingtai with anger in his eyes.
Under Su Wan's gaze, Lang Xing took a deep breath and said to Ling Jun, "I don't have time to talk to him now. Please help me send him away. I'm in a hurry to see Senior Brother Danzi."
"Okay." Lingjun responded in a deep voice. He had no choice but to ask his master to come forward. He really didn't want to be the master's disciple. But after his master came back, he not only did not blame Langxing for falsely preaching the Dharma, but put him in his hands. He wanted to take the position of disciple, but it actually confirmed his position and made him suffer.
"Want to hide? Have you managed to hide? If Lingjun dares to protect you, he will have nothing to gain!" Lingtai said angrily.
Lang Xing looked at him and suddenly smiled, and said in a normal tone, "I don't want to kill you, but I dare to destroy your path. Do you believe it?"
"Presumptuous!" Lingtai roared angrily. There were several people watching. Langxing spoke to him like this, which had offended his majesty as an immortal king. After a long time, Su Wan entered the Yejutu.
He left a worrying warning in front of him, "Keep calm at all times and don't act impulsively."
Lang Xing felt uncomfortable in his heart and muttered, "You'd better go back with me. If you hadn't called out just now, that slap would have been slapped on Feng Chanzi's face."
Su Wan did not respond. To Lang Xing, she could tolerate everything, but there was no bottom line. Now that Lang Xing had touched that bottom line, she was also a person with a temper.
Langxing sighed, his already bad mood plummeted again. Su Wan occupied most of his heart. He would rather offend the whole world than offend Su Wan. At this moment, whether Huaying would be hurt no longer mattered.
It's important. Huaying will know about this sooner or later. There is no need to get into trouble with Su Wan over this.
After a moment of silence, he sent his spiritual message again and said, "Come out, I need your help. With my current mood, I just want to kill someone."
Su Wan came out of Yejutu. She could see that Lang Xing was telling the truth. At this time, she could no longer be angry.
Lang Xing forced out a smile, and Su Wan looked at him for a moment before turning her head to look ahead.
Lang Xing didn't say anything anymore. His frowning frown relaxed, and he felt that his heart suddenly relaxed. What nonsense about Juyi League and Tai Ming Sect, all the worries were nothing, and he suddenly felt a surge of pride.
It gave him a sense of leisure and calmness.
In the tranquility, Su Wan's expression gradually turned peaceful. The two of them had enjoyed this wonderful tranquility more than once, and it seemed that everything was enough to be together in silence.
When approaching Qianxu Palace, Langxing broke the tranquility and said in a cryptic manner, "There is a senior sister named Huaying who has some misunderstandings with me. If she has any disrespect towards you, don't argue with her."
Su Wan looked at Ning He in front of her, a cold light flashed in her eyes, it was just as she expected!
"OK."
The hint of coolness contained in these two words immediately turned Lang Xing's warm and mysterious heart into ice knots.
When the Linghe flew into Qianxu Palace, it attracted everyone's attention. Such a handsome Linghe was so rare. When everyone saw Langxing sitting on the Linghe, their expressions were different, and some smiled.
Many came up to say hello, while others turned away with cold faces.
While Langxing responded to the person who greeted him, he awkwardly explained to Su Wan with his spiritual thoughts, "I have offended a lot of people before. If someone talks coldly to you later, don't take it to heart."
"It doesn't matter." Su Wan responded casually, her eyes busy admiring this holy land of cultivation. It is not an exaggeration to say that Qianxu Palace is a holy land of cultivation. She did not dare to think about it when she was practicing in the Xuanfang Sect.
She was lucky enough to visit this place. Of course, her state of mind now was no longer the same as before, but she was still a little excited to step into this holy land.
"Who is she?" Lingtai, the Thirteenth Immortal Lord of Qianxu Palace, blocked Linghe. He pointed at Su Wan and asked Langxing. It seemed that he was looking for trouble. Langxing had offended him before.
Su Wan knew from the clothes he was wearing that he was a senior disciple of Ling Tai. She wanted to stand up and salute. Lang Xing took Su Wan's arm and sat on Ling He's back, looking at Ling Tai coldly and saying, "Didn't you see me?" Are your disciples injured? You should pick a time to trouble me, right? I am very annoyed now, so I warn you for the last time, stay away from me in the future, otherwise I will destroy your dignity as an immortal king. I’ll make you ashamed to stay in Qianxu Palace any longer!”
Su
Wan tugged on Lang Xing's sleeves uneasily. She knew that Lang Xing was helping her maintain her dignity, but this was too domineering. How could she talk to her senior brother like this? He was a man with several thousand people no matter how he said it. Years old monk.
Lingtai shrank his eyes and said angrily, "Xianlin Academy disciples can only accept disciples when they reach the late Nascent Soul stage. You have violated the rules and dare to be so confident?" He raised his finger and pointed at Su Wan and continued, "How could you think of Qianxu Palace? A place where you can bring whoever you bring? Do you think you can do whatever you want if you have some relationship with the Five Immortals?" He still doesn't know that Langxing is a disciple of the Lingzi generation, with Lingtong, Lingjun, and Lingye who are very knowledgeable. Help Lang Xing keep this secret.
"If you dare to point at her like that again, I will disgrace you!" Lang Xing stood up with a dark face, stretched out his arms and pointed at Lingtai's nose.
Lingtai retreated five thousand feet away, opened up his body-protecting divine light, and put on a fighting posture. He didn't dare to be careless when it came to taking action. He was aware of Lang Xing's combat power, although he didn't quite believe that Lang Xing dared to do so. He had to attack him, but he had to be prepared. If he was really beaten by this kid, he, the immortal king, would have no place to lose his face.
At this time, several people gathered around. Those who didn't know what was going on looked at the two people with confused eyes, while those who knew about the hatred between the two were waiting to watch the fun with a gloating attitude.
"Don't do it!" Following this shout, Lingjun flew over quickly.
Langxing lowered his hand and pointed at Lingtai, softened his expression, and said to Su Wan, "This is the Twelve Immortal Lords." Then he said to Ling Jun, "This is Fairy Su Wansu, the acting head of the Xuanfang Sect."
Su Wan wanted to pay her respects, but Ling Jun used a spiritual power to support her figure and said, "Fairy Su, there is no need to be polite. Lang Xing and I have a very good relationship, so there is no need to be polite. If Qianxu Palace does not treat you well, Please let Fairy Haihan."
"I don't dare..." Su Wan just said two words when she was interrupted by Lingtai's cold snort.
"How can you break the rules of Qianxu Palace if you have a good relationship? The head of the Xuanfang Sect is not qualified to step into the gate of Qianxu Palace, let alone an acting head." Lingtai looked at Su Wan with disdain.
There was a cold look in Langxing's eyes, and he stared at Lingtai and said, "The threshold of Qianxu Palace is not that high. It's in vain that you are still an Immortal Lord. You don't even understand this etiquette. You really embarrass Qianxu Palace. With you I feel deeply ashamed to be a fellow disciple of such a person."
"Then get out of Qianxu Palace!" Lingtai retreated several hundred feet back, getting ready for Lang Xing's angry blow.
"Lang Xing." Su Wan gently shook her head at Lang Xing.
"Lingtai!" Lingjun scolded Lingtai with anger in his eyes.
Under Su Wan's gaze, Lang Xing took a deep breath and said to Ling Jun, "I don't have time to talk to him now. Please help me send him away. I'm in a hurry to see Senior Brother Danzi."
"Okay." Lingjun responded in a deep voice. He had no choice but to ask his master to come forward. He really didn't want to be the master's disciple. But after his master came back, he not only did not blame Langxing for falsely preaching the Dharma, but put him in his hands.
He wanted to take the position of disciple, but it actually confirmed his position and made him suffer.
"Want to hide? Have you managed to hide? If Lingjun dares to protect you, he will have nothing to gain!" Lingtai said angrily.
Lang Xing looked at him and suddenly smiled, and said in a normal tone, "I don't want to kill you, but I dare to destroy your path. Do you believe it?"
Chapter completed!