Sword Master Ling Tian

"Mother, I will, don't worry." Ling Tian nodded, also burying this sentence deeply in his heart.

"Mother, when I become as good as Sister Yiyi, I will also help my brother restore the Ling family." Ling Qiu'er said with her small fist.

"You are young..."

"But Sister Yiyi said that my talent is very good!"

Ling Tian was taken aback, and hurriedly asked: "Yiyi? Has she been here?"

Can't blame Ling Tian for being stupefied, Liu Yiyi didn't know why, and didn't even participate in this cold-hearted golden body ceremony.

"Well, yes, sister Yiyi came a month ago. She has been sitting in the yard, talking to herself for a while, as if she was saying that time is running out, she is leaving, etc. Said that Qiu'er is very talented and must have a good water martial spirit. He also gave Qiu'er a few exercises so that Qiu'er can practice harder and visit the inner gate as soon as possible!"

The eyes rolled in the two days, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong, and I felt a little flustered inexplicably.

"Qiu'er, I will arrange for you to enter the inner door, now, I will go find her!"

Come on, Ling Tian got up and left.

Now, he is the elder of the inner gate, second only to the peak master of the seven peaks of the inner gate, and Ling Qiu'er entering the inner gate is just a matter of one sentence. At this time, he always felt that something was wrong with Liu Yiyi.

However, as soon as Ling Tian left the door, he was stopped by an inner disciple.

"Junior Brother Ling Tian, ​​I'm looking for you. Master told you to come over."

Lai Ren Ling Tian had a fate. He was the only disciple Bai Feiyun sat down. His martial arts level was not high. He was only in the late stage of Piquan, but he was extremely kind. Although he looked old, he was well-rounded and his reputation in the inner door was not low. .

"Oh, it turned out to be Senior Brother Mo Wen, the lord asked me to pass now?"

"Yes, it's now."

Ling Tian shook his head and sighed, also quite helpless, "Well, brother, lead the way, let's pass."

Ziyun Peak is a blessed place on the top of the mountain, towering into the sky, hidden in the clouds for years. The sky was full of rays of light, and the Yuan Ling disappeared. It is now in Dongshan at the beginning of the month, which makes the place full of the dusty smell of a fairyland on earth.

At the top of the mountain, Bai Feiyun and Leng Bingxin sat on the top of the cave, looking at Ling Tian standing respectfully below, thoughtfully.

"So, you turned out to be a descendant of Ling Guogong Ling's family in Zhongzhou. I seem to have heard about the incident five hundred years ago. It seems that Ling Guogong offended Prince Rong and was persecuted to Lingnan, hundreds of thousands of miles along the way. , The huge second-class family has completely fallen apart, and few people know it."

After listening to Ling Tian's explanation of his weird alchemy refining technique, Leng Bingxin was also stunned.

"Well, I know the Ling family of Zhongzhou, when Ling Guogong followed Taizu to fight all over the world and nine states, he has won great achievements in battle, but now the Wang Court..." Bai Feiyun shook his head, and he stopped talking.

Finally, Bai Feiyun sighed and said, "Finally, you are a matter of the descendants of the Ling family. Don't mention it to others for the time being. Now Prince Rong Wuwei is overwhelming. He is already the emperor of the Separation Realm. The power in the dynasty is getting stronger and we can't provoke it. As for the future, I advise you to keep a low profile, and to do what you want, you must first have enough strength. Do you understand what I mean?"

"The disciple understands!"

Ling Tian wiped the sweat from his forehead, knowing that this level was over. As for the Prince Rong, Ling Tian's heart was suddenly cold.

After the golden body was cast, it was the state of Dharma, and then the state of inner and outer unity was the realm of Yuanshen, and finally the state of separation and integration. In the entire Southern Tang, according to Bai Feiyun, there were absolutely no more than three people in the state of separation and integration. The emperor of the dynasty was the state of separation and integration.

In the royal court, most of the warriors control the army. The golden body state is the pillar of the country. If you enter the dynasty as an official, you will be named a general. As for the Separation Realm, that is the emperor.

Prince Rong, to Ling Tian now, is no different from a **** of heaven.

"Ling Tian's talent for refining alchemy is extremely high in Lingnan, but this martial arts spirit is too poor. I'm afraid of the nine-fold cultivation base of the pure body." Leng Bingxin looked at Bai Feiyun and said, "Brother, I suggest that he follow him all the time. Cultivating by your side, even if you don’t care at all costs, you still have to help him consolidate his soul, otherwise, it’s best not to go out of the sect again..."

"At least tomorrow's Wuhuigu, Ling Tian will definitely not be able to go!"

Bai Feiyun's eyes flickered, and Ling Tian's heart jumped as he watched.

Poor Wuhun?

Others may not know the secret, but Sect Master Bai Feiyun absolutely knows. If it weren't for his shock at the beginning, Ling Tian would have lost himself in the Martial Soul Tower.

Moreover, Ling Tian always firmly believed that, with the sword heart, his martial arts aptitude was absolutely terrifying to a terrifying level.

It's just that Leng Bingxin still doesn't know these.

Now, Ling Tian felt a chill in his back spine. Today, above the hall, Bai Feiyun saw it at the first glance, and he must have already doubted his own cultivation.

"Ling Tian, ​​how do you choose? Is it to practice peacefully by my side, or..."

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Ling Tian immediately folded his hands and said, "The disciple is the disciple of the Ziyun Sect Qianlianfeng. Master only gave me a word. The Qianlianfeng disciple must not lose his integrity and never compromise. What about not going forward? There is no Huigu, Ling Tian swore to enter the outer gate the day he entered."

"well said!"

Bai Feiyun stroked his palm and smiled, "You deserve to be a descendant of Duke Ling! I appreciate your **** nature!"

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"Brother?! Why are you so confused, why Ling Tian..."

Leng Bing frowned and wanted to refute, but Bai Feiyun said, "Have you not seen Ling Tian's temperament? He will never be brave. He will not be in danger if he is not prepared. In Huigu, only disciples below Ningpao can enter it. I believe that there are not many people who can help Lingtian, plus there are people from the City Lord’s Mansion to help. Who bullies whom, I’m not sure, no Wrong, Ling Tian?"

After that, Bai Feiyun looked at Ling Tian with a smile but a cold heart, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth when he heard the City Lord's Mansion.

The City Lord's Mansion has been swaying between the sect and the aristocratic family. If the Ziyun Sect and the City Lord's Mansion are friendly, it is by no means a bad thing.

Ling Tian touched his nose and chuckled, "Yes, right..."

"Ling Tian, ​​don't worry, I will..."

As Bai Feiyun was talking, suddenly his face changed, and he whispered. The figure trembled, and suddenly disappeared in place, turning into an afterimage and rushing out.

Then, Leng Bingxin also sat up suddenly, his face full of shock.

"It's Yiyi, she has awakened Martial Soul!"

Ling Tian was also taken aback when he heard the words, then turned around and rushed out.