Painting of the Nine Immortals

The mountain behind Yunfu is a beautiful purple bamboo forest.

Picturesque here, fresh air, a fairy-tale scene.

When the breeze blows, the purple bamboo forest is rustling, and the bamboo leaves are flying, which is very beautiful.

"It hasn't changed at all, it's still so beautiful, just like a paradise." Ling Xian was suspended in the air, looking at the purple bamboo forest below, her mouth slightly raised.

When he fell from the sky, all eyes suddenly looked at him, and then a sound of exclamation sounded.

"Look! That's Ling Ling!"

"What? Is Ling Ling back?"

"Thanks to the gods and gods for their blessings, Prince Ling finally returned."

"Haha, I know that Ling Gongzi is extremely powerful. How could the two powerful men and horses stop him?"

Figures came out from all over the bamboo forest, and then surrounded Ling Xian tightly, everyone's face was full of surprises.

Looking at the happy people in front, Ling Xian smiled slightly, and then pressed her hands to indicate that they were quiet.

Suddenly, everyone in the room closed their mouths and behaved neatly and without hesitation. It can be seen how high Lingxian's status is in these people.

"There are two things to talk about. First, let's take a look at the last side of the lord." Ling Xian said softly, and placed the black coffin on her back on the ground, then waved her sleeves, and the lid opened.

Suddenly, everyone in the audience showed sadness and looked at the middle-aged man lying quietly in the coffin. Especially Zihua Sang and Purple Hero, they have already rushed forward.

"father!"

With a heartbreaking shout, the Purple Hero wept and wept, shaking his arms from Zidong and sobbing, "Daddy, dad, wake up, I am a hero, open your eyes and look at me father."

But Zi Huashang did not cry. After all, she was a few years older, she already knew how to be strong, and she had already expected this scene. However, although she did not have tears, the sadness in her eyes was extremely strong, and she could see that she was forcing herself not to cry.

Seeing this, everyone in the scene became more and more sad, and even Ling Xian was sad.

After a long while, the cry disappeared gradually, and then everyone saw that the purple hero was crooked and his thin body fell down softly.

Fortunately, Ling Xian's hand was so dazzling that she quickly came to the side of Purple Hero and held him in her arms.

"Lin Gongzi, how is my brother?" Zi Huachang's face changed, and he asked quickly.

Ling Xian frowned slightly, exploring the hero's body with the power of the soul. When he saw that he was just fainting, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I have lost my dearest father, and I must not lose my younger brother." Zi Huachang was relieved.

"Relax, he'll be fine after a short rest."

Ling Xian waved her hand, placed the purple hero on the edge of a purple bamboo, and then she turned her eyes to the crowd, saying, "Now, I want to say the second thing. This matter is about the lives of everyone. You must Remember me. "

Suddenly, everyone in the audience gathered their sadness, and gradually turned into dignity.

"I think you should be very clear about the current situation. The Ziyangzong has been destroyed, and we have become remnants. Therefore, the two major forces must dig the ground three feet and remove all of us." Ling Xian looked seriously and said seriously: " I just discussed it with the patriarch of the Yun family and he agreed to keep you. "

"What? We can stay here? That's great. It doesn't have to be the kind of exile and hiding in Tibet."

"It's all thanks to Gong Ling. Without him, we wouldn't have been able to escape, let alone stay at Yun's house."

"Yeah, the Yun family is completely in the face of Ling Gongzi, otherwise who dares to take this risk and keep the relics of our Ziyang Zong?

Everyone at the scene opened their mouths, looking towards Ling Xian's eyes full of gratitude, and without exception, all from the heart.

These people are very clear that the reason why they can survive and have a place to stand is entirely thanks to Lingxian. Without him, they would have died in that war.

Therefore, there are hundreds of monks on the field, everyone is extremely grateful to Ling Xian, even to the point of dying for him.

Feeling the deep gratitude of the crowd, Ling Xian had no doubt. Even if they wanted these people to commit suicide immediately, they would not hesitate.

Of course, he couldn't ask these people to commit suicide.

"You don't have to be grateful, I'm just fulfilling the sovereign's last wish." Ling Xian sighed and said, "Since the Yun family is willing to accept you, I hope you can abide by a few rules."

"First, we must abide by all the rules of the Yun family, and we must not engage in quarrels with the Yun family's children, let alone do it."

"Second, and the most important point. Do not go out at will and stay here to practice, or else if you leak the wind, not only you will die, but the entire Yun family will be destroyed as a result. People will accept you at your own risk. I don't want to see that tragedy happen. "

"Third, in the mountains behind you, there are countless monsters dormant. I hope you can form a team and go hunting monsters daily. One is to hone your battle experience, and the other is to use the monster's body. In exchange for spiritual resources, you must not let the Yun family provide you with spiritual resources. "

"Well, there are only three of them for now. Answer me now. Can you do that?"

Ling Xian's expression was calm, her indifferent eyes glanced at the audience, and she had an imposing majesty like a king.

"Ling son, don't worry, each of these three points is reasonable, and we can certainly do it!"

"Yeah, the Yun family can take us in, and it's already in Ling Gongzi's face. How can we not know what to do and make you trouble."

"Yes, don't worry, Mr. Ling, if anyone violates these three points, I will be the first to cut him off!"

"Yes, I'm the only one. I don't see which **** dare to abide by these three rules!"

The crowd agreed unanimously, and their words were full of firmness.

Ling Xian nodded gently. The reason he said these three things was that he didn't want everyone to bring disaster to the Yun family, and he believed that these people could do it.

After all, they all fought in the blood for the Ziyangzong. No matter how bad the character is, it doesn't hurt much.

"Okay, you can practice it separately first." Ling Xian said softly, then she turned her attention to Zihua Sang, and said, "Come with me."

As he said, he picked up the purple hero on the ground and walked towards the hut in front.

Seeing this, although Zi Huashang was full of fog, but because of her kindness and Ling Xian's strength, she was still stepping up and followed.

Soon, the two walked slowly into the cottage.

As soon as the door came in, the sky was full of dust, Ling Xian frowned slightly and asked, "You have lived here for so long. Haven't you come in?"

"Back to the son, Master Yunyan said that this is your place to stay, and no one will be allowed in." Zihua Chang replied in a low voice.

"This girl, I'm attentive." Lingxian raised his mouth, and immediately waved his sleeves freely, and the dust in the room was swept away.

Then he put the purple hero on the stone bed, turned to look at Zi Huashang, and said a word that made the female beauty's eyes bright.

"Sovereign, leave you something."