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Chapter 1665

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When faced with the handsome man's threat, the vulgar old man chuckled and said, "This has nothing to do with whether it's worth it or not. I just don't like your actions."

"So, you want to become enemies with my Ning Clan?" The handsome man's eyes turned cold.

"Who do you think you are? Can you represent the entire Ning family? "The old man said disdainfully.

"You're courting death." The handsome man's face darkened.

"So what if I'm courting death? You can't kill me. "

The vulgar old man smiled playfully and said, "Alright, before I get angry, hurry up and get out of here."

"You want me to scram? Sure. Show me what you've got."

The handsome man sneered. The aura of a level-eight cultivator swept through the mountain range, startling everyone.

"I don't think you need to fight to the death with us."

A middle-aged man spoke. He looked at the vulgar-looking old man and said, "Let's not beat around the bush. Our goal is the immortal pill and the inheritance of the Pill Ancestor."

As he spoke, he looked at the old man in white, the master of the Near Dan Body, and said, "The same goes for you."

"Not bad."

The wretched old man admitted it frankly, and the old man in white also nodded lightly.

Their motives were clear as day. It would be too hypocritical to deny it.

Ling Xian had predicted this.

Even though he had formed an alliance with the vulgar old man, they didn't have too deep of a friendship. As for the white-clothed old man, he had only met him once, so how could he possibly become enemies with a True Immortal family for him?

"Since we have the same goal, why should we fight to the death? Wouldn't it be better if we split his treasures equally? "The middle-aged man smiled faintly.

"I have no objections."

The smile on the vulgar old man's face faded, and he said in a deep voice, "However, that will have to wait until after his death. Before that, no one can humiliate him."

"That's what I thought as well," the white-robed old man said indifferently.

Hearing this, Ling Xian's heart warmed. He didn't think these two would protect his dignity.

"Is it worth it for a dead man?" The middle-aged man's face darkened.

"No matter what, he and I are partners. If someone wants to humiliate him, how can I just stand by and watch?"

The vulgar looking old man's expression was cold as he said, "Don't talk nonsense. If you want to fight, then I'll accompany you to the end."

"Fine, I won't bother with someone who is about to die."

The middle-aged man hissed, and the others gave up on torturing Ling Xian.

They had yet to recover from their injuries, so if they were to fight with the old man, there was a risk that they would die.

"I'll just stay here and watch you die."

The handsome man smiled playfully and said, "When the time comes, we will divide your treasures."

"If I live, I will destroy your soul!" Ling Xian was enraged.

"Haha, do you think you can survive? Hurry up and make arrangements for your funeral. "The handsome man laughed loudly. Apart from pleasure, there was also ridicule.

"Shut your stinky mouth."

The perverted elder glared at the man and shifted his gaze to Ling Xian. He sighed, "All I can do is let you leave in peace."

"Thanks a lot."

Ling Xian softly grinned and took off the Tooth of Yin around his neck, "I will return it to you. As for the page of the Divine Book of Genesis, there is no need to give it to me."

"Hehe, how can I accept that?" The old man rubbed his hands and smiled brightly.

"I'm sorry, then throw it into my grave." Ling Xian laughed at the elder.

"Hehe, that would be such a waste."

The old man chuckled and said, "Leave it to me."

"You old fart."

Ling Xian shook his head with a smile, "Build me a tomb."

Hearing this, the elder was silent for a while, "What grave? Just name it. Even if it's a grave that requires one to die, I will build it for you."

"There's no need."

Ling Xian brandished his hand, "Just don't let my body be exposed in the wilderness."

"Don't worry, I promise." The elder said in a low voice, as firm as a vow.

"Okay."

Ling Xian smiled warmly and shifted his gaze towards the elder in white, "I promised someone to give the inheritance of the Grandmaster of Alchemy to the near Dan body."

Hearing this, the elder was a little startled. Then, joy flooded his eyes.

Even though Ling Xian was about to die, he could destroy all the treasures before he dies. He could do it with a thought and nobody could stop him.

Therefore, he was ecstatic and asked in a trembling voice, "Are you serious?"

"I don't lie."

Ling Xian softly sighed, "Sadly, I cannot fulfill my promise."

"What promise?" The elder was startled.

"To fight against the near Dan body."

Ling Xian sighed. This was Liao Cang Qiong's wish and it was also the Grandmaster of Alchemy's wish. But he no longer had the strength to fulfill it.

"Only before I die did I realize that I owe so many people."

Thinking about Lin Qing Yi and the other beauties, thinking about Liao Cang Qiong and his masters, Ling Xian felt guilty and unwilling.

But he had no power to change it.

His death was a foregone conclusion. Nobody could change it.

"Young man, go in peace. I will take care of your treasures for you."

The handsome man laughed recklessly, full of excitement.

"You cannot take my treasures."

Ling Xian glared at him, "You have no right to take them either."

"Whether or not I have the right, and whether or not I can take them, is not up to you."

The handsome man was full of disdain, "You are a person who is about to die, how can you care about what happens after you die?"

"You said it yourself, I am about to die."

Ling Xian grinned, "So, this is not about what happens after you die, it's about what happened before you die."

"You … you want to destroy my treasures?" The handsome man realized something and his expression changed.

"I don't want to."

Ling Xian had a smile on his lips, "But I am not going to give them to you scum."

"You!"

The handsome man's expression darkened, "Young man, do you think I won't cut you into a million pieces?"

"I do, but you are using this to threaten someone who is about to die. Don't you find it laughable?"

Ling Xian shook his head with a smile, "Even if I feed my treasures to a dog, I will not let you touch them."

"You are seeking death!"

The handsome man's face was red and his lungs were about to explode.

He wouldn't even give them to a dog. How humiliating was this? Who wouldn't be angry?

"There is no need to be angry. He is already a dead man. We are the winners." The middle-aged man said calmly. With a single sentence, he had turned them, who were clearly humiliated, into high and mighty victors.

"Haha, that's right. We are the winners."

The handsome man laughed crazily, "You are merely a loser."

Hearing this, Ling Xian silenced.

From a certain perspective, he, who is about to die, was a loser.

"Haha, young man, bring along your unwillingness and step into hell."

"Your treasures, we will get them for sure."

"That's right. You will only bring shame to those treasures. In our hands, they will for sure shine brighter!"

Everyone laughed out loud, acting like they were the winners.

The handsome man, in particular, didn't even try to hide his arrogance.

But in the next second, they froze and all their expressions froze on their faces.

Everyone else was the same.

All because the Dan was emitting light and an infinite amount of energy was pouring down and entering Ling Xian's body.

This sudden turn of events caused everyone to be dumbfounded.

Ling Xian was no exception.

But he was certain that this was a great thing.

Because his wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Whether it was his meridians, his organs, or even his soul, they were all improving.

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