Sword Master Ling Tian

Qingya Wuhuang was also very vigilant, but she glanced at Ling Tian and didn't say anything. After all, she had no reason to restrict Ling Tian's decision.

"Yes, my family president also said, please don't worry about Emperor Qingya, he just wants to give Ling Tian Gongzi a chance, not to dig a corner."

The person sent by Master Yifan was Lin San before.

Now that he learned of Ling Tian's various feats on Jiandang Mountain, he was even more respectful.

"Then so, I'll go with you."

Ling Tian nodded and asked Qin Mingzhu and others to return to the sect first, and then went down the mountain with Lin San.

Baiyun City.

Standing in front of the Baiyun Chamber of Commerce, Ling Tian suddenly called Lin San, "Can you see the totem on that plaque?"

"totem?"

Lin San followed Ling Tian's gaze and looked at him for a long time. He still shook his head and said, "Apart from the four characters, there is no totem. The son made fun of me again.

"Well, let's go."

Sure enough, not everyone can see the Youtianlong clan on this plaque.

He didn't know why he could see it.

Perhaps, I will know soon.

Ling Tian didn't say anything, but his gaze cast a glance, but he found that there was a ragged beggar lying in that corner, not begging, as if he was sleeping, very comfortable.

"My son, this beggar has been here for many years, begging can be so free, and the young ones are envious."

Lin San has good eyesight and said quickly.

"Oh, has it been for many years?"

Ling Tian shook his head. It may be that the beggar has seen a lot recently, and he has become nervous, so he didn't pay attention anymore and followed Lin San into the Chamber of Commerce.

Come to the outside of Master Yifan's attic again.

Deacon Sun still brought Ling Tian behind, and then faded away alone.

Pushing the door open, Ling Tian stepped into it.

In the room, there is still a faint sandalwood.

However, this time Master Yifan turned his back to Ling Tian, ​​standing in front of the Zhongtang landscape painting, with no boiled wine or roast chicken.

"Grandmaster."

Master Yifan turned around, gave Ling Tian a fixed look, and then suddenly smiled: "That's right, I said you didn't look at those broken weapons for no reason at first, but now it looks like you are another It made me a fortune."

"Hehe, the president won't give me the money."

Ling Tian smiled suddenly.

"Ok."

Without comment, he looked at the sword on Ling Tian's waist and said, "Is the scabbard still satisfied?"

"Very good, thank you for the gift."

Master Yifan took a breath, "You know, why am I so anxious and want you to come?"

"Junior is really puzzled, please ask the master to help." Ling Tian frowned.

Master Yifan did not speak, but turned around and danced his robes. In the next moment, a poem appeared on the Zhongtang landscape painting.

"Before I talk to you about business, you have to look at this first."

Ling Tian frowned and looked at the four lines of poem above the middle hall.

There is heaven and earth between the eyebrows.

Palm Qixingyuan.

Nine hearts and eighteen slaughters.

The sky survey is no enemy.

After silently reading, Ling Tian raised his brows, "Is it me?"

This was indeed beyond Ling Tian's expectation. Looking at the handwriting on this and that, it was definitely a few years old.

But he just arrived in this world not long.

In other words, someone knew they were coming here a long time ago?

In this way, Ling Tian became more vigilant. From the time of Ao Jing, Ling Tian knew that it seemed that his ancestor of the Ling family had calculated a lot of things about himself through what Tian Yanzi.

Moreover, it was later realized.

Could it be that he changed his fate so badly, but in the end, he was still destined for it?

"Master, what does this mean?"

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows and asked.

"You want to know, it's not difficult."

Yifan glanced at Ling Tian, ​​"But this palm Qixingyuan..."

He has to make one final decision to make sure nothing goes wrong.

Ling Tian pursed his mouth, raised the sword at his waist, and the blade was out of its sheath, only half of it was exposed.

"This sword, Qixing Longyuan."

After all, the sword's edge was in the sheath, clamoring loudly.

"Seven Stars Longyuan... a good sword."

"Sure enough."

Master Yifan nodded repeatedly.

After coming over for a long while, he sorted out his emotions, took a deep breath and said, "Ling Tian, ​​in fact, the poor monk has been waiting for you for five hundred years."

"What? Five hundred years?"

Ling Tian frowned. All this happened suddenly. How could a great monk who had been waiting for him for five hundred years suddenly appeared?

This is too ridiculous.

"Master, the juniors really don't understand, did the juniors and you know each other before?" Ling Tian asked.

"Never."

Master Yifan shook his head, "It's just that someone asked the poor monk to wait for you."

"Who?"

"My Tang Sect's sect master."

Ling Tian's heart was shocked, as expected.

He had thought of the relationship between the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce and Tang Sect.

"You are the person appointed by the master, so I will tell you everything."

"Tangmen is divided into three halls. In addition to our Heaven and Earth Chamber of Commerce, there are also the Shenwu Palace, Ice Heart Palace, and Alchemy Palace. The heroes of the Shenwu Palace network are the martial arts of my Tangmen. Lin Jingyu is the grandson of the master of the Shenwu Temple and the deputy master. The Bingxin Temple is a master of alchemy and the master of the Piaoxianggu Valley. As for the decline of the alchemy palace, there are not many people."

Ling Tian nodded slightly, "So that's it, then who is the sect master you are talking about?"

He thought for a while, definitely this Tang sect master is probably Nantang Wuhuang or the ancestor of the Ling family.

After all, the two of them arrived in this world more than a thousand years ago.

"As for this, I don’t know. It’s just that the sect master is the benefactor of everyone in our Tang Sect. We were all saved by the sect master. The sect master is very strong, but he has never revealed anything to us. Identity."

"Furthermore, the sect master never appeared after leaving this poem five hundred years ago."

"Nowadays, among the Tang Sect, people's hearts are floating, especially the Shenwu Temple, which has a strong self-holding power. The lord Lin Jian is even more wolfish ambition, trying to invade Tang Sect. Fortunately, this time you didn't let him Lin Jingyu get the top of Wubi's list. , Otherwise, things will be really troublesome."

"The Tang Sect is in danger of falling apart if there is no leader for one day."

Ling Tian frowned, "So, the master believes that the person the master asked you to wait for is me, and you still want me to be in charge of the Tang Sect?"

"Yes, it's just that it's too early for you to take charge of the Tang Sect."

"As long as you can win the achievement that convinces the people of the Tang Sect in the next Hundred Sects Competition, I can push you to become the Young Master of the Tang Sect, and then when you become the Emperor of the Tang Sect, I can completely take over the Tang Sect. ."

Ling Tian suddenly smiled, "How can the master trust me so much?"

"I believe in the sect master, whoever he chooses, will never be wrong."

Master Yifan said: ‘However, before that, you also need to enter the secrets of my Tang Sect. What you can get depends on your own good fortune. "