Xu Xian Is Not A Sword Immortal

“What a dazzling light beam of thought power…”

“Mingming never had it yesterday…”

Regarding this, Deng Shen Slightly stunned.

k It is rare to see anyone who has such a tyrannical power of thought.

No, this person is not an ordinary person, he is a cultivator, or a martial artist.

Of course,

It doesn’t matter whether the opponent is a Takeo or a cultivator.

K is the god of lights, and K is not too scared…

K is just a little confused.

After all, logically speaking, these people who rely on their own cultivation have strong and strong minds, but they are actually very small.

The key is that they do not like or trust the power brought by external forces.

In particular, they don鈥檛 trust all kinds of Spiritual Gods. They usually don鈥檛 have a hobby of praying to Spiritual Gods. They often only believe in the power of their own cultivation, and at best they believe in Ancestral Master.

Fundamentally speaking, the favorite targets of all kinds of Evil God are also those unseen mortals. Not only are they easy to fool, they are also particularly easy to be deceived. Don’t want to be foolish.

But this martial artist in front of him, his cultivation base is obviously already very good, but he still wants to reap without sowing, and his thoughts are still strong and outrageous.

Then there is only one possibility.

This person must have just been hit by some kind of unimaginable, and is now in a state of unstable Dao Heart.

Obviously, this is a good meal…

The Djinn is a little happy, didn’t expect this kind of good thing…

Ever since, k decided so happily.

I will go and make a wish for this person tomorrow.

One sentence.

This seat is the god of desire.

The bigger the wish, the better, just come.

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At this point.

Inside an unknown mansion originally belonging to the Imperial Court.

Zhen Yougan looked towards Xu Xian with a surprised look, always feeling that something was wrong with him.

It’s like…He is in a certain inexplicable state, giving people a kind of ashen heart, extremely low desire to survive, but his eyes are full of inexplicable hope.

Anyway, it鈥檚 weird…

And Zhen Yougan hesitated a little, then asked: “You let me find you a mansion with no one. Is there a solution to that Evil God?”

Xu Xian’s eyes are calm and nodded: “Yes, you go, don’t disturb my current state…”

“It’s not…I Look at your state, don鈥檛 solve the Evil God, and then put yourself on it.”

Zhen Yougan was not too relieved of Xu Xian, so he walked to the side to meditate, trying to resist Xu Xian. Desperately, I have to help.

After all, Xu Xian was the one who paid a super low price to find help…

In any case, he should not be allowed to stand alone and face a terrifying Evil God.

And when Xu Xian saw that he was not leaving, he stopped talking…

Because the two of them happened to be able to meet each other…

Talk about how bad the act of hiring child labor at low prices is.

If this is in modern times, this kind of person will often be burnt to ashes after death, and then put in a small box and buried in the ground…

Summary: My methods are extremely cruel .

Xu Xian believes that as long as he is intimidated by himself, Zhen Yugan will definitely be afraid…

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For God.

No day can be more difficult than last night.

Even in the thousands of years of sealing, K has not been so uncomfortable.

Because someone in Yuhang County, his thought power is like a beam of light rising into the sky, looking like a gluttonous feast, the kind that will die if you don鈥檛 eat it…

And the wishing lantern god is going crazy with this greedy person, but there is no way to leave here.

Fortunately.

Opportunity will always be left to the prepared god…

When the first ray of sunlight appears in the morning.

Huh.

The Wishing Lantern erupted at a speed of one thousand percent, and with only one flash… he came to the mansion with only two people.

k didn’t care about the sleeping guy next to him, but saw the oil lamp next to him suddenly rise, and a huge illusory shadow appeared in the house.

And Xu Xian also opened his blood-red eyes, looking towards this long-awaited visitor.

The first time the Dengjin saw Xu Xian, he sucked in a breath of cold air……

How sad is this?

What kind of bullying is this going to be like?

This is the extent to which he will die if he doesn鈥檛 immerse himself in fantasy…

The wishing lantern god rubbed his palms nervously and excitedly, and pretended to say solemnly:

“Destined person… I feel your dream. You can make three wishes to me. Any wish is okay… For example, I will avenge you!”

Evil God’s voice awakened Zhen Yougan. He didn’t dare to get up directly, but took a peek at Xu Xian…

Suddenly.

He also sucks in a breath of cold air……

I drop it.

Don’t I just owe you some money?

You are going to make me ashes, don’t I dare to give it to you?

But in your state, I’m afraid you are going to die, right?

But well,

When the Djinn spoke, Xu Xian immediately relaxed, and his complexion was so relaxed and relaxed…

At the same time.

The lamp god widened the titanium alloy dog’s eyes and looked at Xu Xian’s thought power. From a beam of light instantly turned into a dim little flame…

Ah, this is not right. …

Deng Shen rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had looked forward to the night yesterday, and maybe there was a problem with his eyesight.

After rubbing for a few breaths.

Xu Xian’s thought power is still so weak…

For a while.

Deng Shen鈥檚 complexion is very ugly, he thinks he seems to be pitted, but he has no evidence…

And Xu Xian licked his lips: “hehehe, you But finally here…”

“You…what are you going to do, this seat is the god of wishes, who can help you make your wishes…”

“hehehe, you Tell me what am I going to do?” Xu Xian’s bloodshot eyes disappeared, and the corners of his mouth slightly cocked as he approached step by step.

Because after becoming the target of the Wishing Lantern, K can only use words to confuse him, and cannot cause harm to the target at all.

And this is Xu Xian’s confidence.

“This seat warns you…Hey…Don’t lean over.” The illusory shadow of the Wishing Djinn struggled to retreat.

However.

Xu Xian raised his eyebrows and said, “Don’t worry, I just want to make a wish, and I didn’t plan to do anything to you.”

“You said it earlier…”

Deng Shen watched Xu Xian’s thought power rise again. Although not much, he let him relaxed and confidently patted his chest.

“The first wish I want to make…”

“You said.”

“The first wish.” Xu Xian extended it A finger:

“The side effects of all my wishes will be borne by Zen Master Fahai of Jinshan Temple.”

“Heh, I also know that there are side effects of wishing…”

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The Djinn doesn’t care, nor can he refuse the target person.

Anyway, it is the same for him no matter who he asks for the price.

Not to mention a monk in the trifling Earth Immortal world. He has never heard of it. At most, it is Earth Immortal…

Would you be afraid of it?

Ever since.

Deng Shen closed his eyes and went to look for the Zen Master Fahai…

At the same time.

Inside the Jinshan Temple.

A handsome monk who was meditating and reciting scriptures suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards an illusory shadow that sprang out of the void, which was immediately shouting loudly:

“Bold evildoer , Not knowing the immensity of Heaven and Earth.”

“Do you dare to come here, I don鈥檛 think you put this seat in your eyes at all.”

“Dawei Heavenly Dragon ……”

Next second.

The golden light skyrocketed all over the sky.

A Golden Dragon of several hundred zhang was born…

It hovered over the entire Jinshan Temple, like a mighty day!

Its exaggerated and shocking special effects and imposing manner, I don’t know how many monks and pilgrims are stupid.

And the line of sight shifts to the other side.

I saw that after a few breaths,

The imposing manner of the Djinn suddenly dropped a lot…

He staggered and knelt on the ground, complexion The pale one does not work.

And the illusory shadow that was originally substantial has also become illusory.

Well, k will be afraid.

The lamp god slowed down for a long time before he glanced at Xu Xian blankly, said solemnly:

“Well…the first wish I have met you, you say My second wish.”

“Hurry up, I’m in a hurry. It’s going to rain outside. The clothes at home are still confiscated…

I have no wish to promise…”