Sword King Reborn

"Father." Ling Feng thought it would be difficult for him to shout out these two words, but when he saw Ling Batian's smiling face, he shouted out almost subconsciously. The kindness of raising him for more than ten years has passed day by day. After the fundamental law changed, Ling Batian didn't seem to know that Ling Feng had learned the news about his life experience. He still nodded slowly as usual, with a hint of joy in his eyebrows: "Come, sit down, we are all a family." Li Zongguang waved. With a wave of his hand, a chamberlain quickly brought over a brocade stool. Ling Feng wanted to take off his clothes, but Ling Batian nodded.

After sitting down, Li Zongguang raised his head. Sitting on the dragon chair, he looked a little tired, and bloodshot eyes could be seen. Ling Feng couldn't help but feel something in his heart. It seemed that the god had come to let this man Emperor Raya worried a lot: "In seven days, the Divine Enlightenment Conference will be held. The situation is not optimistic. Fortunately, you and your son are both back." Li Zongguang sighed, but then he breathed a sigh of relief. Ling Feng couldn't help but Glancing at Ling Batian curiously, Ling Feng discovered a very important piece of information from His Majesty the Emperor's few words.

That is, his father actually has the ability to influence the vested interests of the Raya Empire in the Divine Enlightenment Conference. In Ling Feng's impression, his father seems to be just a manufacturer of royal weapons, not to mention the ones he built. Weapons are only equipped by the army. Most of them are real soldiers and elite soldiers are extremely rare. As for the holy weapons, it seems that they have never appeared in Ling Feng's memory. Moreover, Ling Batian's weapon workshop business is too narrow. At most, it is from Duolong County. When you come to King's Landing, you don't even leave the border of Raya. On this continent, you are a middle-class businessman.

"What does Your Majesty want to do?" Ling Batian asked in a deep voice. Li Zongguang took a deep breath, stared at Ling Batian deeply, paused for a few seconds and said more solemnly: "I plan to activate Yin Yuan Hui." Ling Batian's expression changed slightly. Although he had already guessed it, he was still a little surprised, and Ling Feng's eyes widened even more. The Yin Yuan Hui, that mysterious organization that claims to be unknown, can order the ten major sects The power of the Dragon Gate Formation lies in the fact that the strange sect, which is called a ghost by the entire spiritual world and seems to be absent, is actually the power behind the Raya Empire.

Ling Feng has always been curious about the Yin Yuan Hui, not only because they can occupy an alternative position in the mountainous practice world, but more importantly, because no one knows what the Yin Yuan Hui is, and there is no documentation about it. Recording the existence of this organization, Ling Feng also guessed that there must be a powerful force behind their mystery, but Ling Feng did not expect that this power actually came from Raya.[

"Your Majesty, once the Yin Yuanhui is activated, it must change from darkness to light. There are probably many risks involved." Ling Batian frowned and said, "I know." Li Zongguang nodded, Ling Feng suddenly noticed that the emperor who usually calls himself "me" actually calls me "me" today. This is not just a change in title, but a kind of equality in status. In Li Zongguang's case, Ling Batian seems to be the same as him. Equivalent.

"Feng'er is not young anymore. If His Majesty wants to activate the Yin Yuan Hui, I hope it will not be wiped out." Ling Batian looked at Li Zongguang with burning eyes. Ling Feng suddenly became confused: "Ba Tian, ​​Feng'er is My nephew, it is natural for the Yin Yuan Society to belong to him, but there is one thing, this time, the Yin Yuan Society will disappear." Li Zongguang said with squinted eyes, Ling Batian thought for a few seconds and looked at Ling Feng said: "It's okay to disappear, but your Majesty must guarantee that the Seven Kills must belong to Feng'er's Dao Sect."

Ling Feng blinked his eyes, and he finally understood. This was not a reminiscence between relatives at all, but a negotiation between the emperor and Ling Batian. As for why the bargaining chip was related to him, Ling Feng was still Confused, Li Zongguang took a deep breath. As an emperor, his words and deeds unknowingly carried an aura that no one else could imitate. Ling Feng knew that he was in trouble, because only when he was in trouble, Only Ling Feng could feel the vibration of the emperor's energy, while Ling Ba Tian seemed very calm.

He just stared at Ling Feng with a smile, without any explanation or some considerate words from his ordinary father after the reunion. He just sat there, like a motionless mountain: "I can agree to all these, but there is A little bit, I need Feng'er to give me a promise."

"What promise?" Ling Feng couldn't help but interjected. Although he still didn't know what the Seven Kills were, he could see that it could make the emperor embarrassed for so long. No matter what it was, this thing was more important than anything else: "Yao My son likes you, and I hope you can forget the unpleasantness between you and give her a chance." Li Zongguang looked at Ling Feng deeply, with a trace of pleading in his eyes.

Li Yao, this girl suddenly appeared in Ling Feng's mind. When he saw her for the first time, she wanted to frame Ling Feng. As a result, the two of them accidentally fell into an alien space. As they came into contact later, More and more, Li Yao's excessive preoccupations and power tactics made Ling Feng feel disgusted. Although it was resolved later, Ling Feng actually stayed away from Li Yao, and Ling Feng knew Li Yao very well. Ling Feng frowned as she asked what she wanted from the emperor at this moment, and then made it a condition. She seemed to be the same as before, and she liked to calculate everything.

But Ling Feng didn't like this very much, so he didn't answer for a long time: "Yao'er is also a big girl." Ling Ba Tianruo said pointedly. Ling Feng knew that he was hinting to himself and wanted to agree to this condition, but Ling Feng felt uncomfortable. After a few seconds of silence, Ling Feng still frowned and said, "Your Majesty, I'm really sorry. I'm afraid I can't promise you."

Ling Batian was slightly startled, and Li Zongguang sighed. Sure enough, the inner palace suddenly fell into a solemn atmosphere. Ling Batian laughed and said to Li Zongguang: "Your Majesty, I think this is better. I'll talk to Feng'er and we'll talk about it later." Li Zongguang nodded, with a hint of anger in his heart, but he couldn't release this anger. After all, Ling Feng was his most respected boy, not to mention this person. The condition is that he just wants to get a chance for his daughter.

It seemed that only half of the words were said. Ling Feng didn't realize what he was being asked to discuss. He made a fuss in a confused way and followed Ling Ba Tian out. Judging from his body shape and facial features, Ling Feng had no other choice than Ling Feng. Apart from a slight resemblance in appearance to Ling Batian, the two are completely different. One is tall and strong, not angry and intimidating, and has a fierceness all over his body, while the other is calm and plain, like a peerless sword hidden in a sheath. , the sharpness is not revealed but you can feel the chilling air.

"I have met Yao'er. She is very similar to her mother. She should be a peerless beauty." Ling Ba Tian looked straight ahead, as if mentioning it casually, Ling Feng said "hmm" and his reaction was very dull. Ling Ba Tian He glanced sideways at Ling Feng and couldn't help but put aside the conversation: "I have a lot of things to tell you this time. With your current identity and status, you should know." Ling Feng's heart skipped a beat, he could basically guess it. What Ling Batian was referring to: "Is mother okay?" Ling Feng turned around and asked, "She's fine, but I miss you very much." Ling Batian responded.

"Me too." Ling Feng nodded, Hua Yudie's face flashed in his mind. If he hadn't had the memory of his previous life since he was a child, Ling Feng might not understand his mother's sacrifice for him. He doesn't know the sacrifices of others.

What is his mother like? He only knows that Hua Yudie, who was originally

The eldest princess of the empire, for the sake of her son, she gave up her noble status, gave up the power she originally had, gave up the respect of the upper class, and stayed alone in a large house no more than ten miles away. In her life, everything

All his efforts were spent on Ling Feng.

"The journey is too long, the carriage and horses are tiring, and the safety of this trip is unknown, so I left your mother at home." Ling Batian suddenly felt that Ling Feng had grown up. He was no longer the one standing in the corner, looking calmly.

He was dripping with water, as if the whole world was against him. He was a good-for-nothing from the Ling family. He had his own thoughts and his own aura. Ling Batian could even feel an unusually powerful energy beating in Ling Feng's body, from inside to out.

Besides, he has changed a lot this year.

"The Yin Yuan Hui is not only collecting intelligence, it also helps the empire eliminate some threats. The seven kills I want to leave you are the strongest among them." Ling Batian continued, and Ling Feng paused slightly.

, said softly: "Isn't the strongest killer in the world

Blade?" "Seven Kills are different from Blade. What they practice is not ordinary assassination skills, but the god-killing skills passed down from ancient times." Ling Batian's eyes tilted slightly, and Ling Feng's expression changed greatly.

He finally understood why the emperor had been in trouble for so long.

"The god here refers to the God of War or..." Ling Feng felt a little nervous. Ling Batian pursed his lips: "Since it was passed down from ancient times, it is natural to kill the gods." Ling Feng was worried.

There was a big earthquake, and only a "bang" was heard. Dark clouds and lightning began to appear on the top floor of King's Landing City where the great supernatural power was hidden. Within a few seconds, crackling raindrops fell.

"This is the first rain this spring, Feng'er, you are already seventeen years old." Ling Batian touched the rain on his face and said with a sigh. Ling Feng nodded, really unable to suppress his excitement.

, the God-killing Technique, a killer who can kill gods. For his Dao Sect, the power is almost like riding a rocket. Even if Ling Feng is given to a few gods, he will not care about it now.

"I'm seventeen years old. It's time to think about starting a family. Although my Ling family's tradition requires a crowning ceremony before getting married, it's better to do it as soon as possible in troubled times. Look at this Yao'er, not only is she a princess, she's really good-looking.

In time, she will be the most beautiful woman in the mainland, Feng'er. There are not many opportunities for men to meet such a woman, and it will be even harder to make her fall in love with her." Ling Batian unexpectedly came back and continued to be a great matchmaker.

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However, Ling Feng chuckled and looked at the two slim figures standing in the rain more than ten meters away. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Dad, let me introduce you to your future daughter-in-law."