Sword King Reborn

(Fourth update!) At the moment when Ling Feng lost consciousness, the black light shot from the side of the Black Stone Throne hit Ling Feng's shoulder solidly. It was a black energy crystal the size of a walnut.

Stone, Lingfeng cried out in pain, his shoulders stood up as if they were being beaten

The strong force seemed to have been removed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead in pain. The stone then fell to the ground and rolled to the side. The black shadow was obviously merciful, because the stone was so hard that it could penetrate Ling Feng.

body, he was just demonstrating.

"As a son of Youmen, if you can pass these three levels, you have been recognized by your ancestors. From now on, you will be the leader of the next generation. The hegemony of Youmen and the blood feud will all be entrusted to you.

." Before Ling Feng could recover from the shock, even more explosive news rang in his ears.

The pain in the shoulder only lasted for a short time, because Ling Feng's fighting power that suddenly disappeared miraculously came back. The fighting power has a certain effect on treating internal injuries, and the black shadow did not intend to fight.

Ling Feng was injured, so the minimal internal injuries healed quickly. He removed his hand from his shoulder, Ling Feng frowned and looked at the black figure several times before saying with a cold face: "I don't understand what you are talking about at all.

, I think you got the wrong person?"

"Did you admit the wrong person?" the voice asked with a hint of mockery, Ling Feng nodded, "Your surname is Ling Mingfeng, you were born in the Geng Yin year of Shen Qi, your mother's name is Hua Yudie, and you will be ten years old in three months.

Seven years old, am I right?" The black figure said in a deep voice, Ling Feng did not deny it, although

This information is not necessarily detailed, but there is no doubt that it is him. This also means that the dark shadow is looking for him. However, Ling Feng still cannot figure out that he is innocent. The Ling family is the royal weapon refining workshop of the Raya Empire.

How could such a background be related to pylorus?

And what Ling Feng didn't understand even more was that in the past few decades, Pylorus had been wiped out. In the most terrifying years, many innocent people were even massacred by the cultivators because of Pylorus. Later, many major

The empire jointly protested to stop this massacre. With such cruel methods, if he were a serious son of Pylorus, would he still be alive to this day?

"I know it's hard for you to accept it at the moment, but you don't have much time. You must get your mood together as soon as possible. The ceremony of transforming into a god cannot wait for long." The black figure continued, and then the figure emerged from the back of the huge spar throne.

Walked out.

This is a middle-aged man who is eight feet tall. He is wrapped in a gray-blue woolen cloak. The hem of the cloak is densely connected with a handful of short black blades only a few inches long. The man is wearing rare black silk.

A, from the cape button, a blue sickle pattern was exposed in the middle of the chest. A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Lingfeng's mind, and he looked at this strange middle-aged man in shock, "Are you a blade person?"

This outfit is indeed very similar to that mysterious spy team, especially the black silk armor and the iconic emblem. The middle-aged man has high cheekbones and a strong nose. Although he is not very handsome, he has a coldness about him.

There is a domineering temperament in it, and the cross scar on the man's right face makes him look fierce. Facing Ling Feng's question, the middle-aged man smiled lightly, "I am the blade!"

"Blade!" Ling Feng's eyes suddenly tightened. The most legendary dark killer in the Raya Empire was actually standing in front of him. He swallowed quietly. Ling Feng grinned and said: "Since you are Blade, then

You should know my identity, I am the State Master of Raya, not a son of Youmen."

"The blade is just a hidden identity. My real identity is the protector of Youmen, and you are the son of Youmen. Your father's name is Youlan Heming. From today on, among Youmen, your name is Youlan."

Lan Hefeng." The middle-aged man didn't care at all what Lingfeng said, but just gave his own instructions.

Ling Feng was a little annoyed and shouted uncontrollably: "Let me say it again, I am not the son of Youmen, and my father is not called Youlan Heming. My father is Ling Batian!" "Ling Batian is not you personally.

Father, your biological father is

She is Youlan Heming, the twenty-third generation leader of Youmen. Your mother's real name is Li Xian'er, and her name in Youmen is Lan Yudie. She is the twenty-third generation saint of Youmen." Daofeng's eyes were filled with coldness as he greeted her.

Ling Feng continued in annoyance.

Li Xian'er? Ling Feng's mind was suddenly shocked. Although the emperor had recognized his nephew, Ling Feng still had a little doubt in his heart. After all, according to rumors, Princess Raya Li Xian'er had already died of illness. Once again,

Ling Feng's mind was a little confused when he heard his mother's real name.

"If you don't believe it, then take a look at this." Dao Feng walked to a shelf in the crystal palace with a cold expression. Only then did Ling Feng see that there were not only black crystals in the palace, but also other decorations.

There were only a few things on the shelf, and what the blade picked up was a crystal ball that was no longer very bright.

Without saying anything else, Blade directly placed the crystal ball on the long crystal table in the main hall. Ling Feng frowned and walked over. The middle-aged man's palm touched the crystal ball. The originally dim

The crystal ball suddenly glowed with a dazzling light, and the light came from inside

What came out was as if something had broken out of the shell. A crackling sound came from the surface of the crystal ball. With a little effort, one ball was smaller than the original one, but the whole body was like

A brand new crystal ball emitting dazzling white light like a pearl fell out from inside.

"Years and years, Geng Yin years!" Daofeng shouted in his mouth, and pointed his two fingers on the white crystal ball. The dazzling light he saw instantly shrank, and then dimmed for a while before "swiping" towards the

In mid-air, although the palace in the cave was illuminated by fire and full of light, the white light reflected in mid-air still clearly saw an image.

It was a strange room, and Ling Feng had never seen all the decorations in it. After the image was fixed for a few seconds, a completely unfamiliar man appeared in the picture. This was a very handsome man with a handsome posture.

The man, especially his sword-like eyebrows, looked very much like Ling Feng's eyebrows. Ling Feng was inexplicably shocked. The man in this image was extremely strange, but Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy.

.

"Little guy, I'm your daddy." The man in the picture shook his sword eyebrows very funny, and stretched his hand out of the picture with a smile, and then Ling Feng saw a beautiful woman entering with a big belly.

When he reached the image, when the woman smiled and turned her head, Ling Feng felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Isn't this his mother Hua Yudie? That frown and smile were all too familiar to Ling Feng.

"You, you can talk to the child in person when he is born, why bother to spend so much effort to find this crystal ball for taking pictures?" Hua Yudie in the image smiled and rolled her eyes at the strange man. Although she said that, but

The happiness in his eyebrows could not be faked at all. Ling Feng's heart was beating wildly. Could it be that this strange man was his biological father.

The handsome man pursed his lips and smiled. When he turned his head, there was a trace of pain in his eyes. Hua Yudie did not see this look, but at this time, through the crystal ball, Ling Feng and Dao Feng saw clearly.

Feeling an inexplicable tremor in his heart, Ling Feng pursed his lips and read on.

The next scene was nothing special, but it was very warm. The stalwart man who looked like an extraordinary man squatted in front of Hua Yudie like an ordinary father, with his ear pressed against his big belly, squinting his eyes and saying

After hearing some seemingly childish words, Ling Feng felt a trace of sadness in his heart, and suddenly he didn't want to read any more.

"Take it away." Ling Feng whispered. The blade standing next to him stood with his head raised and did not make any movements. For some reason, the more he looked at the image, the more uncomfortable Ling Feng became, "I asked you to put it away."

It!" Ling Feng shouted loudly, the blade did not

Instead of moving, he raised his finger and pointed at the image, "Brother! You are finally here." This was the man's voice, followed by a thunderous response, "Second brother, you really gave me a hard time looking for you!" This big brother

Ling Feng's voice was very familiar, it was not Ling Ba Tian.

Ling Feng's expression was suddenly startled, and he hurriedly looked back. The image he saw already showed Ling Ba Tian. At that time, Ling Ba Tian was in his prime, and an unconcealable domineering energy wrapped around his body. The handsome man smiled apologetically, and unexpectedly

He gave Ling Ba Tian a hug, "Brother, I'm so happy that you can come!" the handsome man said happily. Ling Ba Tian glanced at Hua Yudie, and then looked at the big belly with a smile.

"My nephew is going to be born soon. How can the uncle not come? This is the only male in our Ling family." Ling Batian also squatted down, and his body as strong as a mountain would not sit down even when he squatted down.

The flowers, rain and butterflies stood tall, and they listened with their ears tilted. Ling Batian's face showed a look that was both happy and sad.

"Yudie, brother is here and I want to have a good drink with him. You can prepare some food and drinks." Hua Yudie, who was immersed in happiness, didn't even notice the strange look on the men's faces. She smiled and left.

When I got out, "My sister-in-law is about to give birth, or is it...

Stop moving." Ling Batian said hurriedly, but the strange man grabbed Ling Batian's arm and whispered: "Yudie is a fighting saint in the sky, not so delicate." "That's right! Big brother, just a moment.

Wait, I'll be fine soon." Hua Yudie said and walked out.

As soon as Hua Yudie left the screen, Ling Batian's expression changed instantly, "Second brother, pack your things quickly, you take Yudie and go with the eldest brother!" "I can't leave!" The strange man's expression also changed.

, with a very serious expression, "They will find you here soon. Your identity can no longer be hidden. Go with the elder brother. The elder brother will try his best to protect you and your husband!" Ling Batian said quickly.

"It has been nearly fifty years since Youmen suffered the Wuwu disaster. As the leader of the church, I cannot restore the hegemony of my ancestors. How can I abandon the sect's treasure and run for my life?" The handsome man said loudly, with Ling Batian's face pleading, "Second brother, just take it for granted.

Brother, please, please stop guarding this Laoshizi Pearl of Immortality. His Majesty has promised me that as long as you and Yu Die escape into King's Landing, he will use all his national power to protect your lives!"

"Brother, the whole world of cultivation is looking for me. I can't harm Zong Guang, let alone the ordinary people of the imperial capital. You take Yudie away. As long as I stay, as long as the longevity beads stay, I can let Yu die.

Only if Die is alive can my child see this day. Brother, I beg you, brother, to take Yudie away. After the child is born in the future, he will be your biological son. Don’t mention me to anyone. Please keep me safe.

Yudie, protect my Ling family!"

"Second brother! The worst I can do is to sacrifice your life once and for all, and we will both die!" Ling Batian's eyes widened with anger and hatred, "No, this is my mission, and I won't let my family get involved. Brother, you take the rain with me."

Die away!" The handsome man was extremely determined, and Ling Ba Tian still had to wait for a while.

To persuade, suddenly a loud shout sounded from all directions. The voice penetrated the clouds and sounded to the ears like a voice from the gods. "Youlan Heming, you, a remnant of the Pyrrhus, are not going to be captured without mercy. If you stubbornly resist, we will definitely let you go."

You won’t leave any trace of Jialan Mountain intact!”

"Jade Tiandao!" The handsome man's eyes suddenly turned cold and he looked out the window.