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Chapter 640 Peerless Tianjiao Ling Tianhuang

Seeing this scene, Fairy Qinghong couldn't help but feel a little moved - I really couldn't see that Qin Haoxuan was actually a person with temperament. Such a treasured divine tea actually gave her two pieces. I don't know how many great geniuses in the Immortal House just now wanted this thing but couldn't.

"This person is really interesting." Fairy Qinghong's mouth suddenly appeared with a mysterious smile.

"But... such a precious divine tea was sent out as soon as he said it, this person's state of mind was much better than those geniuses of the geniuses of thousands of years of great sects."

Fairy Qinghong looked at Qin Haoxuan again without realizing it.

When others saw this scene, many jealous eyes were filled with bloodshot, and more people stared at the old flower farmer's pocket, and their eyes were about to glar.

The old flower farmer looked a little surprised. He was just a flower farmer, but the young man in front of him gave him a big gift. It was really strange.

"Hey, brother... you are such a weird person." The old flower farmer smiled in his eyes, and did not refuse Qin Haoxuan's kindness, but just looked at Qin Haoxuan and shook his head and sighed.

"It's good if you like it..." Qin Haoxuan nodded politely. Although this tea is very supernatural, for him, it just increases his spiritual power.

During those days, I ate in the ancient tomb of Chunyang Immortal King and the Viagra Poison Valley. I don’t know how many things I ate that are more wonderful than this tea. Moreover, the so-called divine tea is just an external object, which is not very helpful to the Taoist heart and the Taoist realm. Qin Haoxuan really doesn’t care about this divine tea in the eyes of outsiders.

"If you give me this thing, I can't help you. Alas." The old flower farmer sighed.

Qin Haoxuan smiled faintly: "I don't care, I don't have any immortality anyway." There was a bit of teasing in his words.

After hearing this, Fairy Qinghong certainly knew that he had already pointed out, and that was to make the geniuses of his great sects before mocking him...

Immortal House.

After Qin Haoxuan and Fairy Qinghong left the place, the inside returned to peace.

The voices of the great geniuses of thousands of years of great sects commenting on tea and discussion on Taoism have fluctuations from time to time.

Fairy Nanyan was originally sitting quietly beside the pool water, as if listening carefully to Tuoba Xuan and Chong Xuqing talking about Taoism next to him, but at this time, his body trembled slightly.

"Fairy, what's wrong?" Chong Xuqing felt the strangeness of Fairy Nanyan and asked strangely.

"It's nothing... The Taoist you just said touched me." Fairy Nanyan smiled faintly, her face was covered in the glow of the supreme mysterious skill, which was inconspicuous.

"That little disciple is really bold and actually teased me..." Fairy Nanyan's heart was slightly turbulent. Since Qin Haoxuan and Fairy Qinghong left, she had actually been secretly paying attention to the movements of the two of them.

Qin Haoxuan's words just now came into her ears without missing a word, causing her Gu Jingbubo's heart to experience emotional fluctuations.

"No, you have a great connection with immortality." After hearing Qin Haoxuan's joke, the old flower farmer looked at Qin Haoxuan deeply, and his tone was a little serious, with a trace of unknown meaning in his eyes.

"I have a fairy connection, but it's still very big? Why didn't I see it?" Qin Haoxuan was curious this time.

Some elite disciples next to him also laughed. Can a mere flower farmer see the immortal fate of an immortal cultivator? What a joke.

Although the saying of immortality is illusory, it is not without trace.

After all, immortal fate is related to luck and cause and effect. Some powerful immortal cultivators who are proficient in divination and calculation may be able to calculate one or two things.

But such an ordinary flower farmer would never be able to master the method of divination.

"Before you, there was such a person. At that time, he was praised by the world as a "peerless genius". No matter where he went, he was surrounded by genius. At that time, he invited a flower farmer to have tea in a pavilion where he tasted tea. Later, the man really rose up and defeated countless masters with an invincible posture, shocked the world, and was praised as the "Lingtian Immortal Emperor"..." The old flower farmer's voice was serious, but his eyes became brighter as he spoke.

That expression seemed to be recalling some past events.

It seemed as if he saw Qin Haoxuan in front of him, embarking on the road to the former Immortal Emperor.

Ling Tian Xian Emperor?

Hearing this name, Qin Haoxuan couldn't help but shock his body. Lingtian Immortal Emperor is undoubtedly a legend in the era of No Immortality. He is known as one of the people closest to "Immortals". He once had a brilliant era and was a top master who could rival the supreme leader of the great sect.

His rise was regarded as a miracle of admiration by countless grassroots cultivators.

In the words of the old flower farmer, there was a faint tone of Qin Haoxuan and the Immortal Emperor Ling Tian.

"You old man, nonsense. The Immortal Emperor Ling Tian was a man from ten thousand years ago and a peerless master! How could you have seen him?"

"Yes, isn't that the Immortal Emperor Ling Tian invited you to drink? You know his affairs so well? It's just nonsense."

The elite disciples around him were shocked when they heard the immortal Ling Tian in the mouth of the old flower farmer. Then they showed a sarcastic look on their faces and refuted loudly. How dare an old man in the countryside fool them?

What made them most unbearable was that the old man's tone vaguely compared the black-haired young man with the former Immortal Emperor. Where did they place them? Where did the genius of the Wanzai Cultivation in the Immortal Curie?

Is it better than everyone here in the eyes of this old flower farmer?

Some of the dirty hearts of everyone poured out to the presbyterian farmer along with the sarcasm.

"...You are a mortal, and you claim to be able to see the Immortal Emperor. How long can you live? Blow the air!" The last elite disciple snorted coldly, and his sharp eyes pressed on the face of the old flower farmer.

The old flower farmer faced the ridicule of the crowd and smiled unobstructedly: "It was not the old man who was invited by Ling Tian Xianhuang to have tea, but my ancestors. My family has been flower slaves for generations, and by my generation, it has been passed down for more than a hundred generations... The matter of Ling Tian Xianhuang, hehe, I have also heard from my ancestors..."

"This is definitely impossible. The Immortal Emperor Ling Tian dominates his life, and is above and overlooks the world. How could he be so arrogant to a flower farmer and invites him to have tea? Nonsense." Some elite disciples still shook their heads and expressed their disbelief.

Fairy Qinghong's eyes were quiet, and she had been sitting next to her just now.

At this time, the sky was gradually getting darker and the dusk was coming together.

Although the spirit is filled with light on Guitian Peak, it is like daytime. However, the sky outside Guitian Peak gradually darkens.

Fairy Qinghong stood up at this time and said to Qin Haoxuan: "The owner of this place, Boss Que, probably won't come today. In a while, the immortal and demon ruins will be opened. I want to prepare early, so I will take a step first."

Nangong Wuque is a rare contemporary descendant of the mysterious sect in the world of immortal cultivation. He is known for his generousness and is extremely smart. Although he is not from a supreme sect, in the eyes of some people, he can vaguely stand shoulder to shoulder with some supreme geniuses.
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