Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1722
Chapter 1722: Chapter 1700: Reckless Words, Challenging the Sword Immortal, Not Wanting to Live Anymore_1 Chapter 1722: Chapter 1700: Reckless Words, Challenging the Sword Immortal, Not Wanting to Live Anymore_1 “Of course, it's Xu Jian, Elder Xu.”
The named martial cultivators glared at him and answered very rudely.
“Xu Jian?”
Lin Qingluo thought carefully, trying to recall if she had seen him on the day of Lin Wine Brewery's opening.
Unfortunately, she had no impression of him.
It seemed that he wasn't a very memorable person.
“Where did you come from, kid? You don't even know about the Sword Immortal?”
“What an idiot!”
Several martial cultivators looked at her with contempt when she admitted not knowing the famous Sword Immortal. The spittle that flew from their mouths nearly hit her face.
“Sword Immortal?”
Lin Qingluo stepped back to avoid the incoming saliva, and chuckled playfully, “If he is worthy of the title Sword Immortal, then he must be very powerful. That reassures me, at least my opponent won't be too weak, and the challenge will be meaningful.”
“Challenge?!”
The disciples present seemed to have experienced an auditory hallucination, and both martial and magic cultivators cried out in unison, their shocked minds blank.
“Have you gone mad?”
Someone sneered at her, looked her up and down, and then pointed at her nose, “You dare to challenge the Sword Immortal?”
As soon as these words were spoken, many people echoed the sentiment, and the martial cultivator disciples present all looked at him as if he were a fool.
“Elder Xu's swordsmanship is divine, with the power to pierce the heavens and the earth. Even a Tribulation Stage expert would not dare to guarantee a victory against him. And you, a lowly-ranked disciple, dare to spout such nonsense, challenging the Sword Immortal? Do you have a death wish?”
“Hahaha, the more you say, the more interested I am in challenging him.”
Lin Qingluo suddenly burst into laughter, and as she controlled her sword to soar into the sky, she transformed into a stunningly beautiful girl. A dazzling escape light streaked away quickly, leaving only her crisp, pleasant laughter echoing among the mountains.
“She's a woman?”
“Could it be Elder Lin?”
“Wasn't it a man just now?”
“Did I just see a ghost?”
The disciples present were bewildered. Some rubbed their eyes vigorously but still could not be sure whether what they had just seen was an illusion.
*
“Elder Lin is not in the house?”
“No one was picked up by the Flood Dragon Flying Carriage?”
“What's going on?”
“Where is she?”
The Flood Dragon Flying Carriage landed without waiting for anyone, causing quite a commotion in the square in front of Spirit Lake.
Elders in the Soul-Wandering and Nascent Soul Stages discussed loudly, with many speculations mixed in.
On the contrary, the experts above the Mahayana Stage were silent, their expressions calm and showing no sign of discontent.
“The Flood Dragon Flying Carriage had arrived at Lin Residence just after Immortal Lin left.”
The Elder in Charge of Affairs from the Service Hall reported with regret, “If she had used the cross-city teleportation array to come to the Immortal Palace, she should have arrived by now.”
“But we didn't see her.”
Ji Shuxuan spread out his divine sense, scanning around Spirit Lake and sweeping over the crowd gathered on the peaks. He saw the dense crowd and rubbed his temples with a headache.
There were too many people, looking for her one by one made his eyes dizzy.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and he grinned as he stroked his smooth chin.
“Ahem.”
Rong Yunhe glared at him discontentedly, “Why are you grinning like a fool in front of all the Elders?”
“Sect Leader.”
Ji Shuxuan didn't care, and whispered into his ear, “Elder Lin might have already arrived, but we aren't so sharp-eyed as to recognize her true form.”
“You mean?”
Rong Yunhe suddenly understood, “She has changed her appearance and is now in the Immortal Palace.”
Chapter end
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