They won't feel any contempt just because the other person is sitting in a wheelchair.

"Everyone, Ling Mou has no malice. Everyone is here to look for opportunities, so why bother to fight and kill?"

Ling Zihan said with a smile, without any intention of taking action.

Although in his opinion, these people in front of him were not his own enemies at all.

Although Han Wujiu thinks he is a very murderous person, in fact, if there is no need, he will not easily kill.

He and his sister rose from the mortal kingdom and got to where they are today step by step, all thanks to their own talents and efforts.

Participating in the Wanqiu Island Trial is just to gain the attention of the Tiansheng Sect and obtain better cultivation resources.

Before Sect Master Shen sent him here, he had sent a message to him that he would not kill the monks of the nine immortal sects during this trip, saying that there would be major changes in the future.

The righteous monk heard what Ling Zihan said, but he did not agree.

"This little brother from Tiansheng Sect, you may not have figured out the situation."

At this time, the senior brother of Tianlei Pavilion spoke.

In his opinion, once this opportunity is explored, no matter who it belongs to, it is from the nine immortal sects.

People from Tiansheng Sect wanted to get involved, but he was the first to disagree.

Ling Zihan tapped the wheelchair handle with his fingers, looked at the group of monks in front of him, and suddenly laughed.

"It seems that compared with our Holy Son, Ling is really less deterrent."

He said lightly.

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Although Zhang Xuansheng has been having a very comfortable life these days, he is very happy to travel around the mountains and rivers.

But he was also a little strange. According to his luck, he should have encountered the supreme opportunity long ago.

But why are you just picking up immortal tools, picking spiritual medicines, and digging the ground milk these days?

Is this also called opportunity?

I must have gotten something wrong.

"Senior Brother Xuansheng, I can't do it."

Ling Moxue looked very eager, but tried hard to maintain her image and pushed away the big gun in Zhang Xuansheng's hand.

"I have picked up so many of them. Everyone says that the person who meets me has a share, so I will give this to my junior sister."

Zhang Xuansheng said, and then forcibly stuffed the immortal weapon into Ling Moxue's hand.

Alas, the main reason is that his storage ring is almost full.

And he kept picking up, and Junior Sister Ling kept explaining and exclaiming, asking others to keep "looking at" him, he felt a little embarrassed.

Can you stop letting me pick up these gadgets? God, what do you mean?

What I want is a great opportunity, where is the divine beast?

Although I have eaten well these days, I haven’t seen the hair of the divine beast?

Zhang Xuansheng complained in his heart.

Alas, the adventure life of the secret realm of the great fortune is so simple and boring.

Ling Moxue took the immortal weapon and carefully put it in the storage ring. When she was thinking about how to show off to her brother after she went back, she suddenly felt something.

"Senior Brother Xuansheng, are there many people fighting ahead?"

Ling Moxue pointed forward and said.

Although she is blind, her spiritual sense has a far greater ability to perceive than that of cultivators in the same realm, which is also related to the skills she practices.

Zhang Xuansheng looked into the sky and found that there were indeed many monks gathering dozens of miles ahead, and it seemed that a war was going on.

But he was a little curious. What were so many monks fighting with?

"It's true, let's go and take a look."

Zhang Xuansheng said, he smelled the breath of opportunity.

The two of them rode on Zhang Xuansheng's jade boat and rushed to the place where the incident happened quickly.

"...It seems like, my brother's breath."

During the flight, Ling Moxue suddenly spoke awkwardly.
Chapter completed!