40,000 Years of Cultivation

Ling Lan stopped talking because he wanted to speak, and there was a wave of confusion in his beautiful eyes. It was obvious that he thought of the dark clouds covering the head of the family and sect, but he did not persist as much as before.

Ling Shoujing said with a dry cough, "My son, although this master Lingjiu has a radical and vicious personality, he has a vicious and vicious attack. Fortunately, he has not committed any crimes in the Central Plains. He is a savage savage in a foreign land. , Rumao drinks blood, is not educated, and it is common to practice some horrible witchcraft secrets!"

"At the moment is a major change that has never been seen before. When the court is employing people, there are even more ferocious enemies in the cultivation world to deal with. As long as he is willing to work for the court, he will not care too much about his past when he wants to come to the cultivation world! "

"And if my son can use the Central Plains rituals and the righteous rules of the cultivation world to teach him, and make him abandon evil and promote good, change evil and return to righteousness, it will be of immense merit!"

Ling Lan laughed bitterly repeatedly, and her heart was upset. Her fragrant lips trembled for a long time, but she faintly let out a sulky breath and said, "This, this, this is so different from what my daughter thought before going down the mountain!"

"It's different!"

Ling Shoujing also felt that what she said just now was a bit shameless, and even meant to push her daughter into the fire pit.

It's just that he is in the whirlpool, and even his dignified pill can only follow the crowd. If he is careless, the whole family will be broken into pieces. Apart from struggling desperately, what can be done?

"My son, you will understand later."

Wunan Five Ways Recruitment System makes a boring voice, "The world says that cultivation is difficult, and it is harder to reach the sky. They don’t know that they struggle to survive in the mundane world, and in the end they have to retreat. It’s even better than cultivation. Ascension is even more difficult a hundred times, a thousand times!"

The father and daughter were sighing and secretly conspiring, when the family from outside came to report, and the two relatives who went to visit Master Lingjiu came back.

"Yuan Wu, what does Master Lingjiu have to say, when can you meet me and wait?"

The situation was urgent, and Ling Shoujing didn't care about putting on the airs of inviting envoys, and even demeaning himself, using the word "meeting".

That "Yuan Wu" was a young man with a very vigorous look, and he was about to touch the threshold of the foundation period. At this moment, he looked like an eggplant that had been beaten by frost. The Master’s face was pushed out by a group of witch-man monks. It is said that Master Lingjiu went to see Han Wontai first. We must determine how to send Han Wontai before we have time to see us!"

"what!"

Ling Shoujing and Ling Lan looked at each other because of the thunderstorm, and found that each other's faces were pale and sweaty.

Master Lingjiu really didn’t kill the ghost Qin people. He still saw the Gui Qin people first, and then see the Dagan people, this, this, this—

For a time, the image of Master Lingjiu in their hearts became more and more unpredictable!

...

In the center of Huolu Walled City, a large mansion in the style of the Central Plains.

This place was originally the residence of the Huo Lu patriarch, with high walls and deep courtyards, with blue bricks flooding the ground. A pond was dug out in the backyard, planted with willows and green bamboos, full of lotus, lotus roots, and fish and shrimps.

It is very expensive to maintain such a quiet and elegant house in Wunan area. From this it can also be seen that the Huolu tribe is strong in Wunan.

At this moment, this house has naturally become a temporary residence for the new generation of "Nan Wunan No. 1 Master" Lingjiu Master.

However, by the backyard pond, sitting on the ground under the willows, it was not the Master Lingjiu, but an eight-foot man with a temperament that was out of place here, and the lord of Kunpeng Han Yuantai.

His whole body was bloodstained, and there were several paw prints on his forehead that the Master Spirit Eagle had stubbornly picked out, his face was covered with dense scars of poisonous needles, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was embarrassed.

The weird skeletal spirit eagle yoke on his body has not been removed, but it sinks deeper and deeper, which not only makes him unable to run half of his aura, he almost becomes a useless person, and even his gasping becomes a painful thing.

The look of this northern hero was quite calm and composed, even with a hint of interest, kneeling down by the lotus pond, not looking at the lotus, but lowering his head to study the shackles on his body.

"What an exquisite magic weapon, it is more meticulous and meticulous than the "Ziwu Piercing Heart Lock" used in the Gods Heaven Prison. It locks all the acupuncture points and meridians all over my body. No matter how hard I struggle, I can't get rid of it!"

"I'm afraid Daluo Jinxian, if you eat this magic weapon, you will have to kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"Plus the magical wolf's poisonous needle, and the mica blade that is ten times thinner than the poisonous needle and is almost imperceptible!"

"Every pile, piece by piece, is a magic weapon to cut off children and grandchildren to the extreme!"

"Think carefully, this master Lingjiu's psychic power may not be much higher than mine, but he still has these magic weapons, but he still doesn't attract them. He hides deeply in the pit of poisonous fire and waits for the opportunity until the most suitable. The timing of the thunder strike!"

"This character is a hundred times more terrifying than poisoned needles, sharp blades, and shackles!"

"This time I went south, I was originally here to recruit heroes from all over the world. If such an outstanding character can be used by Yunqin for me, why don't you worry about it?

Han Won-tae was thinking secretly, and suddenly felt the lotus in the pond tremble, and his heart pierced like a needle.

When I looked up, the black-haired green robe, the immature face, and the deep-eyed Master Lingjiu appeared in front of him quietly!

The birthmark on the face of this peerless murderer shrank again into a small green dot on the center of his eyebrows, making his face quite "pretty".

However, in the eyes of Han Wontae, who has personally experienced his methods, this "pretty beauty" has turned into a great horror of another flavor!

Han Won Tae managed to endure the fear in his heart, and suddenly laughed loudly: "The Master is finally here!"

Li Yao's face was expressionless.

In the bottom of my heart, it was Gui Qin's side, adding 0.5 points.

He deliberately left both Gui Qin and Da Gan for an hour, but silently observed the reactions of both sides.

Both the Ghost Qin Knight and Han Baling's right-hand man are quite calm and composed, even if they are pretended, at least on the surface, they all look like cast iron without much flaw.

On the side of Dagan Wangshi, he sighed and was at a loss. Even the performance of Ling's father and daughter was quite unbearable.

When Han Won-tae saw himself, he was obviously uneasy, but he could laugh out loud without changing his face, and he was considered a hero.

Li Yao's gaze flicked over the shackles on Han Yuantai's body.

This pair of shackles is a pair that he recreated according to the principle of "poisonous scorpion eroding bones and penetrating heart locks" and using ancient refining techniques. It is called "Ling Buzzard truncated meridian and broken vein lock", which condenses the Yuan Ying of Bailian Zong The essence of the refining device of the series is tailor-made by him for the Yuan Ying of this realm.

With this lock on his back, Han Won-tae still has a grandeur, talking and laughing, so that Li Yao faintly has a good impression of him.

Li Yao rolled his eyes and said, "Friend Daoist Han seemed very happy to see the Master. Why, aren't you afraid that the Master came to take your life?"

"Master Lingjiu joked, he would have been killed in the morning if he wanted to kill, why wait until now!"

Han Won-tae burst out from the bloodstained face with a brilliant smile, full of self-belief, "Master Lingjiu is a master who has been known as Wunan a hundred years ago, but the world is ignorant and often regards Master as cruel and easy to kill, moody and temperamental. This generation is terribly afraid of the Master, so wrong!"

"Oh?"

Li Yao looked at Han Wontae up and down, and smiled, "Is it wrong? Back then, I killed many people in one go!"

"Of course not!"

Han Won Tae said sternly, "The Master killed in the past were people who were inextricably linked to the enemies of the past. If these people are not eliminated, there will be no guarantee that new waves will not be caused in the future. This is the principle of cutting grass and roots and abuses. Killing innocents is very different!"

"After killing all these people, the Master immediately stopped, and issued a deterrent to the entire Wunan Comprehension Realm, clarifying his own bottom line and retaliatory means, and as a result, he has ensured that there is nothing wrong with each other for decades, and the well water does not offend the river."

"In the past few decades, as long as others have not violated the Master's interests, the Master has never committed a murder!"

"It can be seen that the Master is a very wise, well-informed person who knows how to advance and retreat, and is by no means a moody, murderous murderer among the others!"

"What happened this morning is also a clear proof. Although the Master used extremely cruel means to kill Venerable Black Moon, this is because you have long-cherished grudges in front of you, and for us Yunqin visitors, although the Master's actions seem to be extremely heavy, It didn't really kill one!"

"It can be seen that everything is in the Master's grasp, and what the Master plans to do is not just seeking revenge and venting anger!"

"Humph!"

Li Yao coldly snorted with a bit of discomfort, and two green lights suddenly appeared in the depths of his dark eyes, which made a circle around Han Wontae's neck like a sharp blade.

It's like an old monster's mind is broken, giving birth to a few fierce murderous auras.

After being glanced at by Li Yao, Han Won Tae was stabbed on his back, almost not groaning.

He knew that in front of this kind of old monster, he must not be subdued, he must win by surprise and arouse the other's interest.

Now he bit his head and laughed and said: "I almost forgot, I have to act for my brother, Yunqin Regent Han Baling, congratulations to the Master! I want to come to the Master to disappear for decades, there must be an incredible chance, after After decades of tempering, he finally soared into the sky today, one of the unparalleled peerless powerhouses in the world!"

"The above-mentioned people's horrifying cultivation base, a mere Black Moon Venerable, is really not enough, even if he advances into the Central Plains at this moment, it is more than enough to compete with the world's heroes in the sky of the God Capital Palace!"

Li Yao didn't lift his eyes, and sneered: "This is nature, Venerable Black Moon, but an elementary infant, I really didn't take it to my heart! Go to the Imperial Palace and see what the emperor's throne looks like. ; Or go to Youyun Grassland and see how pungent your Han Baling wife is. This is what the Master wants to do most now, haha, hahahaha!"

A trace of anger flashed under Han Wontae's eyes. He held the shackles abruptly, straightened his waist, and stiffly said: "The master is supernatural and might be among the top 20 in the world, but the manpower is sometimes poor. One's own strength, against one country and one clan, and even the mighty destiny, after all, it is a man's arm as a chariot, and it will perish on its own!"

Li Yao squinted his eyes, snorted heavily, and a green glow sprang out from his nose, knocking Han Wontae out and throwing a dog into the mud.

"You really are not afraid of death!"

Han Wontae got up from the mud, spit out half of a broken tooth, and laughed loudly: "For me, Yunqin Baye, I will die without regrets!"