Chapter 2737： Uncle

There are ten continents in the exotic land, and each continent has a holy land and a restricted area.

The top ten forbidden areas have long been ancient and mysterious. Few people know their origins and few know their secrets.

The world only knows that the masters of the top ten restricted areas and the main war factions are deadly rivals. They have fought for millions of years, and so far have not divided.

In the top ten restricted areas, Lingxian has visited two places, one is Shengluo Mountain and the other is Huangquan Valley.

The Lord of the Holy Mountain appreciates him very much, so for him, the Holy Mountain fell freely, not forbidden.

Huang Quangu is not.

Refining the sky is the favorite man of Huangquangu's life. Lingxian only needs to call a maiden, so that Huangquangu's main can't find the north.

At this moment, the rising sun is rising, the Huangquan Valley is filled with smoke and dust, containing thousands of kinds of highly toxic, and even those who are close will certainly die.

A young man walked out from the void, with white clothes like snow, sword eyebrows, flowing like a fairy, and scholarly elegance.

It is Lingxian.

After coming to the Netherland, he didn't go to the fallen fairy cave, what he should have said, there is no need to disturb the fallen fairy who did not welcome him.

"Huangquan Valley, we meet again."

Looking at the mysterious Huangquan Valley, Ling Xian smiled slightly, and then took a big step forward.

Huangquan Valley's poison is the most sacred in the sanctuary, and there is no cure for it.

But for Lingxian, Huangquangu's poison is nothing.

He burned the flames of evil spirits, restrained the world from all kinds of poison, and no matter how overbearing the poison was, he couldn't put him to death.

"Who dares to break into me Huangquan Valley?"

The yellow mist was tumbling, the valley was shaking, and a young girl in blue appeared, overlooking Lingxian.

She was holding a magical gun, lingering in the cold, and her intentions swept through the eight wastelands, and she was shocked for nine days.

However, Lingxian cannot be deterred.

Although the blue girl has a good foundation and can be called a wizard, but the cultivation is only the eighth state, he can send this woman on the road with a look.

"Fold up your killing intentions, I'm not an outsider, Wang Lier is my sister." Ling Xian smiled gently.

"Why don't you say Master Gu is your master?"

The blue girl looked at Ling Xian coldly and said, "Huangquan Valley only accepts one person, never accepts a second disciple, let alone a male disciple."

Hearing that, Ling Xian froze slightly, then shook her head and laughed.

The first time I came to Huangquan Valley, he said that the owner of Huangquan Valley was his sister-in-law, Meng Yun did not believe it, and fought with him.

The second time he came, he said that Wang Lier was his sister and the blue girl didn't believe it, it was really funny.

"The Lord of Huangquan Valley is not my Master, but I have to call her a Master."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "In terms of generations, Wang Er'er is indeed my sister."

"fart!"

The girl in blue sneered, and said, "Don't dare talk nonsense, I tear your mouth!"

"A familiar sentence ..."

Ling Xian shook her head and smiled, and said, "You said that Huangquangu only accepted one person, that is, you are Meng Yun's apprentice?"

"You know my Master?" The blue girl stunned.

"Sure enough, it's the same thing, the temper is exactly the same." Lingxian Waner, Meng Yun is cold and irritable by nature, so is the blue girl.

"Just talk nonsense, don't think you can catch fish in muddy water if you know what my Master is called."

"Hurry up, Huang Quangu is not where you can come."

The blue-eyed girl's eyes flickered with cold electricity, the magic gun flowed into the cold, and the intention of killing was vast.

"In terms of generations, you should call me an uncle, so you better put away your killing intentions, lest your master spank you."

Ling Xian smiled, ignored the girl in blue, and walked forward slowly.

"court death!"

The girl in blue was angry, her gun was broken, and a little chirp roared, breaking up into the void.

"Also, as your senior and ancestor, I deserve to teach you a lesson."

Ling Xian shook her head and laughed, and said, "Remember, I will brighten my eyes in the future, so as not to get into trouble."

The voice fell, the cold mang dissipated, and the blue girl was stiffened in midair, unable to move.

Her eyes were wide, and it was hard to hide her consternation.

Ling Xian just glanced at her, and the split mountain guns disappeared, and she was imprisoned. Could she not be surprised?

"That year, Your Master also shot at me. Later, she called me Uncle."

"I'm waiting for you to call me Uncle."

Ling Xian smiled gently and said loudly, "Madam, I'm here to see you."

As the words landed, two beautiful women appeared, one in Tsing Yi, gentle as water, and the other in white robes, as cold as an iceberg.

It is Wang Lianer and Meng Yun.

Immediately, a shadow of a fairy tale emerged, lingering with chaos, without seeing the true face, and returning to the truth.

That style is truly unparalleled.

"Little guy, I've waited a long time for this maiden." The host Huang Quangu looked at Ling Xian with a smile, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

She is an invincible sacred ancestor. Naturally, she can see at a glance that Lingxian has no foundation and can be regarded as a human being.

The foundation is perfect, but it is extremely difficult, second only to the three most difficult roads in ancient times, Huangquan Valley Lord is naturally surprised.

"My sister-in-law wants to listen, so I yell more."

Ling Xian's mouth smiled. The owner of Huang Quangu was not a good person. Turning her face was faster than turning her book. If she wanted to be gentle, she had to be sweet.

"You little guy, your mouth is so sweet."

Huang Quangu said with a smile: "If your master speaks half of you, I won't talk to him often."

"Mother-in-law ..." Ling Xian couldn't help crying and laughing, and she understood a little, why Lian Cangqiong loved Huangquan Gu, but left her.

"Little guy, why are you here again?"

Huang Quangu said with a smile: "I don't believe you. You came to see me."

"It really isn't, but visiting my sister-in-law is also one of my goals."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and turned her eyes to Wang Lianer, saying, "I've seen Sister."

"You don't have to be polite."

Wang Qinger smiled mildly, but also saw Ling Xian's lack of foundation, and could not help feeling: "I can't think of just a few years, my master's strength is above me."

"Lucky." Ling Xian smiled, a battle armor emerged, Chan Ruoyang, flowing Daoyun.

It was in previous years that he was in distress, and Wang Lianer gave him his armor.

This treasure is not bad, it can promote a small realm, but only useful to monks below the ninth realm, for him at this moment, it is useless.

"Return to the original owner."

Ling Xian handed the armor to Wang Lianer and said, "I will never forget it by the grace of armor."

"Master Shi talked heavily, you and I don't have to say thank you." Wang Qinger smiled and put the armor into a storage bag.

Seeing this, Ling Xian looked at Meng Yun with a complex look and said, "Nie, I haven't seen you for a few years, don't you plan to call me an uncle?"

Hearing that, Meng Yun glanced at Ling Xian and said reluctantly, "I have seen my uncle."

"The voice is too low, I didn't hear you clearly." Ling Xian smiled lightly, the more reluctant Meng Yun was to call him Uncle, the more he wanted to tease Meng Yun.

"I've seen Uncle Shi." Meng Yun uttered a word, her teeth itching.

"You don't have to be so loud, I'm not deaf." Ling Xian smiled, so angry that Meng Yun gritted her teeth and wished to slap him.

Whispered and couldn't hear her, and blame her loudly.

"Sister nephew, I didn't say you, the apprentice should look like sister, why did you accept an apprentice who is more irritable than you?"

Ling Xian looked at the girl in blue and said, "Girl, now you believe what I said."