Painting of the Nine Immortals

Da Ri is hung high and sheds infinite light, shining on this magnificent mansion.

In front of the Ling House, two mighty stone lions stood there, their eyes widened, and their power magnificent.

After Ling Xian beheaded Shuangzhuji in the First World War, the Ling family unified Qingcheng and became a well-deserved overlord. However, in the past few years, the Ling family has not shown the arrogance and arrogance that others imagined. Instead, it has kept a low profile, as if it were not the overlord of Qingcheng.

However, everyone in Qingcheng understands that the Ling family is a dormant giant. That radiant young man Tianjiao is a strong man who can't afford anyway. Therefore, in the past few years, the Ling family has been calm and calm.

This can be seen from the front of the mansion. It is said that monarchs like the Ling family should have a constant stream of visiting monks. On the contrary, Lingfu not only has a monk Luoque, but also does not have standing children, which is extremely low-key.

But at this moment, it was a pair of tatars who made a perfect match.

Of course, it just looks like a golden boy and girl, but in fact, even if it is not an enemy, at least it is not pleasing to anyone.

It is Ling Xian and Luo Xinjie.

"Ling, finally come back."

Looking at the two large golden characters on the plaque above the gate, Ling Xianmu showed nostalgia. After a moment of silence, he sighed, walked slowly forward, and reached out and knocked on the door.

"Dang Dang Dang ..."

After three beeps, the door suddenly opened a gap toward both sides, and an old man with white hair stuck out his head and asked, "Who?"

"It's me, Lingxian."

Ling Xian's mouth showed a faint smile, coupled with a white robe dancing gently with the wind, it was really magnificent and personable.

"Ling ... Lingxian?"

The old man was shocked, and slowly raised his head. The old eyes stared at the handsome young man in front of him, asking uncertainly: "Which ... which Lingxian?"

"Ling family, is there a second Lingxian?" Lingxian's mouth raised, showing a gentle smile, just like a gentle and gentle gentleman, gentle as a jade.

"Oh my God, I'm not dreaming!"

The old man trembled with excitement, his turbid old eyes no longer dim, but a dazzling look burst out instantly, and he trembled: "You ... are you really Ling Lingzi?"

"Of course it is true." Ling Xian smiled lightly, "Lao, don't ask, I'm the Ling Xian you think."

The old man's face was full of excitement, his eyes were fixed on Ling Xian tightly. After seeing his faint outline for a few eight years ago, his body suddenly shivered even more, murmured: "God has eyes, God I have eyes, but I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I could really see Ling Ling again ... "

"Not so ..."

Seeing that the old man was too excited to hold himself, Ling Xian smiled helplessly, but did not expect that he had just appeared, so the old man was so excited.

But he forgot that for the entire Ling family, he was not only a life-saving benefactor, but also the greatest pride in the history of the Ling family!

Every child of the Ling family regards him as an idol in his heart, and even those old men who are about to die are proud of Ling Xian. Because of his unparalleled talent, because of his great achievements in the Ling family, and because he is the only one in Ling's century-old history to step out of Qingcheng and set foot on a larger stage!

Therefore, when Lingxian was recognized, the old man became excited like this.

After a short while, the old man returned from excitement, but tears still flashed in his eyes. It is conceivable how high Ling Ling ’s status in his heart is. Just as soon as he appeared, it made him cry with joy. What an incredible thing?

"Haha, that's great, you son Ling, you're finally back."

The old man laughed loudly, and the sloppy waist rod was straight up, as if Lingxian was a panacea. He could be ten years younger when he saw him.

"Yes, I am back."

Ling Xian smiled mildly and felt a little warm. Although he didn't know the old man, he was so excited when he saw him. This proves that not only did the Ling family not forget him, but instead imprinted him in his heart, how could he not keep him warm?

"Just come back, just come back ..."

The old man was so happy that he kept saying this word in his mouth. After a short while, he returned to God. Seeing Ling Xian still standing outside the door, he couldn't help but panic, and said, "I really **** it, let Linggong you stand outside the door for so long, this person is old. It just doesn't work, **** it. "

"Anyway, the old people don't have to blame themselves." Ling Xian waved her hands with a smile, soothing the old man's fear.

"Linggong, you are still as generous as before." The old man breathed a sigh of relief, not because he was afraid of Ling Xian to blame himself, but because he was excited for a while and ignored him.

At the moment, hearing the words of Ling Xian, the old man's heart settled down and hurried to the door, saying, "Hurry ... Linggong, please come in."

"Okay." Ling Xian smiled, then took a step and walked into this magnificent mansion.

As soon as he entered the door, the old man stunned and shouted into the void: "Linggong is back!"

"Linggong is back ..."

Although the old man looked old and thin, he also had the practice of refining the fifth floor. At this moment, he shouted with enthusiasm, and immediately exploded like a thunder, ringing the entire Ling family.

Suddenly, everyone in the Ling family heard this sentence, even though Xuan was in a sluggish state.

Which Ling son?

Is it ... Lingxian Lingzi?

Everyone in the Ling family looked dull, and suddenly thought of the only person who could stand up to the character, and his face was full of surprises. Then, they let go of the things at hand and rushed towards the gate of Lingfu.

"Old people, don't have to be so motivated."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly, his original intention was to just look at a few familiar people, and he did not want to alarm the entire Ling family. But he did not expect to enter the door, the old man spread the news of his return. This time is good, the entire Ling family heard this sentence, he can be considered not to rest.

"How do you do? You are back, but the most important thing about the Ling family. You do n’t know, son. Everyone from the top and bottom of the Ling family thinks of you as a great hero and dreams of seeing you." .

"Forget it, they will know sooner or later anyway." Ling Xian shook her head with a grin and smiled, thinking of the news of his return, and could not hide it anyway, he simply let go.

And at this moment, every figure came galloping from afar, and in the blink of an eye, they came to Ling Xian.

Everyone's face was full of surprise and excitement, looking at the white figure in front of him, his eyes were full of respect, envy, and even worship.

It is as if not standing alone, but a legendary hero.

Indeed, to the Ling family, Ling Xian is indeed a hero. When the Ling family was in crisis, they stepped forward and turned the tide, which not only saved the Ling family, but also made the family more brilliant!

If this is not a hero, then what is it?

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Sorry, a little late. Something happened at night, no updates, sorry.