Sword Master Ling Tian

Although Dark Night Villa is not a domineering sect in terms of scale, it is hidden in the Northern Territory and has a lot of possessions. The owner Leng Aotian is also known for his generosity, and his friendship with many sects in the Northern Territory is not shallow, 500 years ago , The Dark Night Villa has even attracted many experts from all walks of life who have been destroyed by the sect. After a long time, it has been the nickname of the Dark Night master Xiao Xuanming, which means that although there are not many people in Dark Night Villa, there are not many people in it. The master of, can even be called a small Xuanming Ghost Valley.

Although this is a bit exaggerated, it also shows the status of Dark Night Villa.

Therefore, even though Leng Xuanye had turned from Tianjiao to mundane, no one dared to look down upon him at all.

It was Xue Qing who also saw Leng Xuanye's arrogance and the pair of silver pupils, and only then recognized him.

When the others heard the name of Leng Xuanye, their faces were also shocked, and they looked over.

This is really rare. The legendary Young Master Dark Night looks like this before. This temperament is really a pity for his former talent.

Seeing that he was recognized, Leng Xuanye's expression remained unchanged, and he waved his hand to signal Xue Qing to go to the table, and then walked away slowly with someone, ready to go downstairs.

"My son, why are you? We don't know that stubborn man!"

"That is, how honorable you are, son, even if you are the true disciple of the four channels of Guigu, how can you give up your seat?"

A man and a woman beside Leng Xuanye looked very suffocated, pouting and muttering.

But Leng Xuanye took a long breath and walked step by step, as if counting his breath.

Just as he raised his foot to go down the stairs, a voice finally rang from behind him.

"Master Leng stays, if you don't dislike it, can you taste the nine treasures together and appreciate the beautiful scenery?"

The speaker was Ling Tian.

When the voice sounded, Ling Tian's divine thoughts probed over. Although this person was hiding well, Ling Tian still sensed a trace of poison gas.

This person must be poisoned!

And from the surrounding martial artists whispering, Ling Tian also knew how powerful the Dark Night Villa was behind Leng Xuanye.

Now that he is short of people, if he can't negotiate with Xuanming Ghost Valley, then he can't come to the Northern Territory for nothing.

Although it is still unclear what toxin in Leng Xuanye's body is so powerful, Ling Tian is still sure to cure it.

Therefore, thinking of this, Ling Tian couldn't help but greet that Leng Xuanye.

Xue Qing and others were seated on Leng Xuanye’s seat, the formation had not yet risen, and at this time they turned their heads and sneered, "What are you? Don’t look at your appearance, with a pocky face. First-order Wuhuang cultivation base, can you talk to Young Master Dark Ye?"

"That's right, he is afraid that he thinks his first-order martial emperor's cultivation base can be on the same level as the dark night son? It's really laughable."

The people around were also sneered at this time, all mocking Ling Tian for not knowing what is good or bad.

"Hehe, that's okay."

However, what surprised everyone was that Leng Xuanye actually stopped, first smiled, then suddenly turned around, went back to the opposite side of Ling Tian, ​​flicked his skirt, and sat down.

At this time, everyone on the huge thirty-two floor was stunned, looking at each other, all puzzled.

It has always been said that Young Master Dark Night is lonely and proud, and rarely sees others.

What's wrong now?

Not only them, but also the two entourage Leng Xuanye took with him, they all looked surprised.

But still coldly, sat down on both sides rather impatiently.

It's not a good thing now, the people who came out of the dignified dark night villa were reduced to the point where they were fighting with others.

Seeing this scene, Xue Qing curled his lips, turned his head slyly, and stopped talking.

Ling Tian chuckled lightly, then greeted the young man to come over, "Can we serve food now?"

"I'll invite you to this table, plus two pots of Feixue Stuffed stuff. You just have to serve it."

That Leng Xuanye also spoke.

"Hey, that's great! You guys, please take a moment, Jiu Zhong Zhen Dian will come up here."

Seeing that Leng Xuanye had spoken, the little servant had reason to hesitate, so he immediately pulled out and left.

"Wait, how many spirit stones are nine treasures?"

Ling Tian stopped him.

"Guardian, there are ninety-nine thousand spirit stones in the nine treasures. If it is paired with the feixue stuffed from my Wangxuelou, it will be more delicious on the earth. A pot of two hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones will come down. Hey, it will cost one hundred and forty. Nine Wanling Stones..."

The young man was not upset, and said patiently.

"One and four hundred and ninety thousand..."

Ling Tian murmured, in fact he was also secretly speechless.

This is really expensive for him.

You must know that the spirit gathering formation in the Nine Heavens Cloud Sea Pavilion only spent half a million spirit stones a day, and a table of wine and food in the Feixue Building was only 1.49 million yuan. No wonder the young man had to let himself pay first.

If it is an ordinary first-order martial emperor, even Zongmen Tianjiao, I am afraid it will be painful.

Ling Tian thought of Qin Mingzhu before. The pills they sold in Haiyue City back then were afraid that they wouldn't be able to get the food and drink on this table.

"Hehe, Xiongtai don't have to worry about it, I said I would please."

Leng Youye coughed, waved his hand, and signaled the young man to go down quickly.

But Ling Tian raised his hand and a storage bag flew out.

"Go and serve, and add two pots of Feixue Stuff. I will reward you for the rest."

The little servant took the storage bag, and his face changed drastically.

There are two million spirit stones in it!

The nine treasures plus four pots of wine were worth a total of 1.9 million yuan, and he was rewarded with ten thousand spirit stones at once.

This handwriting is too big!

"Hurry up!"

Ling Tian waved his hand, and the little servant retreated thankfully.

But this scene made everyone unexpected.

This seemingly ordinary Martial Emperor actually has so many spirit stones.

"Hehe, it's really a swollen face to fill a fat man, those spirit stones, I'm afraid you have all the belongings, right?"

Next to Xue Qing's table, a disciple from Xuanming Ghost Valley sneered.

But before Ling Tian could answer, Leng Xuanye took out a formation plate and placed it on the table, and a soundproof formation was raised around it.

This hidden figure and sound-proof formation is on every table in Wangxue Tower, but it seems that Leng Xuanye didn't feel relieved, he brought it all by himself.

"Yeah, I really didn't think that you guy could do it. Jiu Zhongzheng and four pots of Feixue Stuffed Stuffed Beverages, a big deal!"

The male entourage who followed Leng Xuanye gave Ling Tian a thumbs up and smiled.

"Haha, it's nothing. In the Lower East Territory, it is a chance to meet the young heroes of the Dark Night Villa. If you don't drink a few pots of wine and taste a few delicacies, how can you do it?"

Ling Tian said in a bold and indifferent expression.

"Haha, young man? It's the first time I heard someone call us that way!" The warrior who looked like a maid gave a smile, as if he thought Ling Tian was very interesting.

"But, Brother Tianling, I'm afraid you don't know who Xue Qing is, right? It provokes them, but it's a big trouble."

However, Leng Xuanye, who had always been reticent, suddenly spoke.