Chapter 147: It's useless even if I am the king of heaven [2]

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What was reflected in the mirror was not the beautiful face of the girl, but the scene from the Immortal Painting Academy.
Seeing Yin Rugou crying on his big brother's shoulder, the girl snorted.
"I'm so stupid. I don't know why I was beaten. No wonder this kid has never become an official disciple."
She curled her lips and put away the mirror.
If there is a strong person in the fairy world, he will be able to recognize that mirror.
This thing is actually the "Vanxiang Mirror", the top celestial treasure of Immortal Fifth Grade, ranked 250th on the Immortal Demon and Wan Ling list.
Its owner is the famous painting saint!
"Yin Rugou was beaten, indicating that that person is her and the real her!"
The girl pressed her lips tightly, her pretty face was full of excitement.
At this time, a few practitioners of the martial arts realm were passing by not far away.
Seeing the girl walking alone on the road, she was so beautiful that she could see her eyes straight.
"Little sister, are you interested in accompany your brother to have a drink."
The cultivator headed said, and stopped in front of the girl.
They are the rogues around here, fearless.
"Drink, so wow!"
The girl smiled.
A pen appeared out of thin air in her hand, and she drew it in the air, and soon a big river appeared, all composed of fine wine, exuding fragrance.
"This this this!"
Several gangsters opened their eyes wide, feeling incredible.
"Since you want to drink, drink it well, it's best to drink to death!"
The girl suddenly showed a harmless smile, but it fell in the eyes of a few rogues, but it was countless times more terrifying than any danger.
next moment.
That river of fine wine suddenly poured into the mouths of several people, and it kept flowing, let alone a few rogues in the realm of martial arts, even immortals could not hold it.
boom!
When the girl walked away, these people were blown up by the drink, and their souls were scattered.
"It's terrible!"
Not far away, several gangsters saw this scene and quickly backed away.
But at this moment.
A peak descended from the sky and crushed them.
Even a robber cottage in the forest in the distance was bombarded by a few meteorites, and none of the hundreds of robbers survived.
For all this, the teenager has no mood swings.
She looked at the direction of Liyou Mountain Range with expectation in her eyes. She drew a pegasus and flew over with her.
Time pastoral.
Wang Mian lay on the bamboo chair, sleeping peacefully.
The fairy flower played a gentle guqin music.
She suddenly sensed something and looked out of the mountain.
There, a Pegasus is flying over.
On the horse's back, there seemed to be a girl in white.
Seeing that familiar face, there was no expression on Fairy Flower's face.
She stopped playing the piano and put her hands flat on the strings, as if waiting for something.
"The comer stops!"
Wang Xian's sword ascended to the sky, hovering in front of Tianma, and said.
"It's a weird creature of heaven and earth."
The girl looked at Wang Xian and found that his face was very high and he had a strong sword intent. He was a true peerless sword fairy.
It's a pity that the repair base is a bit low.
She suddenly smiled and said, "My name is Zhou Xiaoqian, I'm here to find a fairy."
"Are you looking for a fairy again?"
Wang Xianjian frowned slightly and looked in the direction of the ethereal home.
On the lawn in front of the door.
Wang Yan was sleeping soundly, while the fairy flower kept her hands on the strings, as if something was brewing.
Upon seeing this, Wang Xian said: "Senior Fairy is not free for the time being."
"I can wait."
Zhou Xiaoqian looked over Wang Xian and saw the fairy flower.
The familiar figure, the unique temperament, and the starting position before playing, each made her heart tremble.
"Sure enough it is her!"
Zhou Xiaoqian was finally determined.
She patted the Pegasus under the seat, and the latter immediately fell to the ground.
Wang Xian also fell down.
He stood with a sword, standing ten meters in front of Zhou Xiaoqian, the two of them faced each other and didn't know what was thinking.
"Shoun Lang, I think you look extraordinary, what's your name?"
Zhou Xiaoqian asked.
"Wang Xian."
"With the word fairy, it really matches your temperament. It depends on your looks, handsome and extraordinary, how about being my disciple?"
Zhou Xiaoqian asked with a smile.
As a mutant nine-leaf immortal lotus cultivated in the time-space pastoral, his temperament is very unique, just like a fairy sword.
Seeing him at the first glance, Zhou Xiaoqian gave birth to a "bad" mind.
"Don't do it."
Unexpectedly, Wang Xian refused on the spot.
"Do you know who I am?"
Zhou Xiaoqian did not give up and continued to inquire.
"Even if the king of heaven comes, I won't worship him as a teacher."
Wang Xian was expressionless.
"puff……"
Zhou Xiaoqian suddenly smiled, "There is indeed a heavenly king in the immortal world, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the immortal king, and his combat power is extremely strong, but in terms of status, he is just as good as me."
This time, Wang Xian stopped talking.
In his opinion, the girl in front of him was a little stupid.
King of heaven?
The peak of the fairy king?
It's useless even if Xianjun peak comes!
In front of True Monarch Wang Mian, what can even be an immortal emperor-level supernatural power?
Although he has never seen Wang Yan's true strength, Wang Xian can feel that he is omnipotent.
Even the immortal emperor can suppress it.
"Brother Wang Xian, what are you doing here?"
Tietouwa and the little raccoon ran over.
The two little guys were running, drinking hot fresh goat's milk, with a few drops of goat's milk hanging on the corners of their mouths.
"Here comes someone who can be regarded as a visitor for the time being, and I am looking at her."
Wang Xian said.
"Wow, she turned out to be such a cute young lady!"
Tietouwa holding a colorful gourd, raised her head and looked at Zhou Xiaoqian, and found that although she was not tall, about 1.5 meters tall, she was three times her own.
As for looks.
Zhou Xiaoqian belongs to the type that is beautiful and cute.
Although her face is a little fatter, she does not lose her beauty.
"Lovely young lady?"
When Zhou Xiaoqian heard this name, her eyes were bent into two crescents, she pinched Tietou's face with her hand, and said, "Do I look so young?"
"I think you are only fifteen years old."
Tietouwa nodded seriously.
"The little guy is very good at talking."
Zhou Xiaoqian took out a pen and drew several bunches of candied haws in mid-air, and handed them to the little raccoon, the iron head baby, and the two wax gourds.
As for Wang Xian, he rejected the candied haws.
"Cut, others can't eat it if they want it!"
Zhou Xiaoqian took the candied haws and gnawed without image.
At this time.
Wang Mian on the bamboo chair opened his eyes.
He tilted his head to look at the silent fairy flower, then looked at the group of people eating candied haws not far away, and said:
"The painting saints of the fairy world have come, and they have not been very strong from beginning to end. Some bandits and gangsters have been solved smoothly on the road. There is no too high air and looks very peaceful. The main reason is because of you, right?"
Fairy Flower did not reply.
She picked up the guqin ~EbookFREE.me~ and walked to the second floor of the misty house.
"Some people are going to see you last after all."
Wang Yan said.
He stood up, turned around, and looked at the fairy flower with his back to him, "Of course, if you don't want to see it, I will just blast people away."
After all, Wang Mian pointed a bit.
But the next moment, he found that his hand was being held, and the fairy flower had teleported to the front, shaking his head at him.
Then, it picked up the pen and wrote a line on the paper.
"See you!"
Seeing this line of text, Wang Mian suddenly smiled.
He glanced at his hand, still being held by the fairy flower.
Fairy Flower seemed to perceive the strangeness, and quickly let go, then held the guqin and walked far away side by side with Wang Mian.