Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"Mom, I will. Don't worry." Ling Tian nodded, and also buried these words deep in his heart.    

    

"Mother, when I become as powerful as Sister Yi Yi, I will also help Elder Brother to revive the Ling Family." Ling Qiuer clenched his small fists and said.    

    

"You're still young ?"    

    

"But Yi Yi sister said that my talent is very good!"    

    

Ling Tian was startled, and hurriedly asked: "Yiyi? She was here? "    

    

It couldn't be blamed on Ling Tian being so dazed. For some reason, he didn't even attend Leng Bingxin's Golden Body Ceremony this time.    

    

Sister Yi Yi was here a month ago, so she had been sitting in the courtyard the entire time, talking to herself, seemingly talking about how there isn't much time left, about leaving or something like that, saying that Qiu Er is very talented, that she definitely has some good water attribute Martial Soul, and even gave Qiu Er a few cultivation techniques, allowing him to train diligently, and enter the inner sect as soon as possible!    

    

Ling Tian's eyes turned. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was amiss. For some reason, he felt a bit of panic in his heart.    

    

"Qiu Er, I will naturally arrange for you to enter the inner sect. Right now, I will look for her!"    

    

Speak, Ling Tian got up and left.    

    

Currently, he was a Inner Elder, his status was only second to the inner sect seven peak Peak Master s, and it was only a sentence for Ling Qiuer to enter the inner sect. And at this time, he had a feeling that something had happened to Liu Yiyi.    

    

However, the moment Ling Tian stepped out of the door, he was stopped by an inner disciple.    

    

"Junior brother Ling Tian, I was just about to look for you, Master wants you to go over."    

    

The person who came, Ling Tian, had met once, and was Bai Feiyun's only disciple. His cultivation was not high, only at the late stage of the Pi Quan, but he was extremely friendly, even though he looked old, he handled everything, and his prestige in the inner sect was not low.    

    

"Oh, so it's senior brother Mo Wen, Sect Master wants me to go over now?"    

    

"Yes, now."    

    

Ling Tianyao sighed, and then said helplessly, "Alright, senior brother, lead the way, we will go over right now."    

    

It was a blessed land on the peak of the Violet Cloud Peak. It towered above the clouds and was hidden in the clouds throughout the years. Multicolored light filled the sky as the spirit essence dissipated. It was the beginning of the east mountain, which made the place seem like a paradise on earth.    

    

Inside the cave at the top of the mountain, Bai Feiyun and Leng Bingxin sat at the seat of honor, looking at Ling Tian who was standing respectfully below, as though they had thought of something.    

    

So that's how it is, you are actually a descendant of the Zhong State. I seem to have heard of the incident five hundred years ago, but it seems that the Duke of Ling offended the Prince Rong, so they were forced to come to Ling Nan.    

    

Listening to Ling Tian's explanation of her strange refining and refining skills, Leng Bingxin finally understood.    

    

"Mn, I know about Zhong State. Back then, Duke of Ling followed the Great Ancestor to fight in the Four Seas and Nine Prefectures. His battle achievements were impressive, but today, his Wang Ting ?" Bai Feiyun shook his head, he did not know what to say.    

    

In the end, Bai Feiyun sighed, and said: "Forget it, you are the descendant of the Ling Family, don't talk about it for the time being. Now that the Prince Rong's might is overflowing, and we are already Emperor of the Reunion Realm, the powers in this country are more and more powerful, we cannot offend them.    

    

"Disciple understands!"    

    

Ling Tian wiped the sweat off his forehead, he knew that he had passed this part of the trial. As for that Prince Rong, Ling Tian's heart was ice-cold.    

    

In the entire Southern Tang, according to Bai Feiyun, there were no more than three people in the Li He Realm, and when the dynasty comes to emperor, it would be the Li He Realm.    

    

The Golden Body Realm was one of the pillars of the kingdom, and upon entering the empire, they would be conferred the title of the Military general. The Dharma Idol was the Martial Lord, and the Yuan Shen Realm could be bestowed the title of King or Lord of a region.    

    

To the current Ling Tian, the Prince Rong was no different from a god.    

    

"Ling Tian's talent in alchemy is extremely high, but he can't do anything about this Martial Soul. With his cultivation in Ninth Body Layer, I'm afraid ?" Leng Bingxin looked at Bai Feiyun and said: "Senior Brother, I suggest for him to always follow by your side and cultivate at all times, that I must help his Ning Po merge with his soul no matter the cost. Otherwise, it would be best for him to not take another step out of Sect ?"    

    

"At least tomorrow's Wuhui Valley, Ling Tian definitely cannot go!"    

    

Bai Feiyun's eyes flashed, causing his heart to skip a beat.    

    

The low Martial Soul?    

    

Other people might not know the secret behind it, but Sect Master Bai Feiyun knew it for sure. If not for his shout back then, Ling Tian would have lost himself in the Martial Soul Tower.    

    

From the beginning, Ling Tian had firmly believed that with Jianxin, his Martial Soul talent was absolutely terrifying to a shocking extent.    

    

Only, Leng Bingxin still did not know about all these.    

    

Now, Ling Tian felt a chill down his spine, and upon seeing Bai Feiyun's face in the great hall today, he knew that he must have already suspected his own cultivation.    

    

"Ling Tian, what do you choose? "Do you want to cultivate peacefully by my side, or ?"    

    

"Sect Master!"    

    

Ling Tian immediately cupped his hands together and said: "Disciple is a disciple of Ziyun Sect, Master has only given me one sentence, a disciple of Qianlian Peak must not lose his dignity and will not compromise, why would he shrink back because he is afraid of death? The Wuhui Valley, the day Ling Tian entered the Outer sect, he swore to enter it. "    

    

"Well said!"    

    

Bai Feiyun clapped his hands and laughed, "You are truly worthy of being Duke of Ling's descendant! I quite appreciate your bravery! "    

    

"Senior Brother?!" Why are you so muddled, and why is Ling Tian ? "    

    

Leng Bingxin frowned, and wanted to retort, but Bai Feiyun said: "Haven't you seen through Ling Tian's personality yet? He definitely won't be as brave as a brute, if he isn't prepared, he won't be in any danger. Furthermore, the Wuhui Valley can only allow disciples below the Ning Po to enter, I believe that there are very few people who can deal with Ling Tian, and with the help of the people from the City Lord's Mansion, it's hard to say who will bully whom, right, Ling Tian? "    

    

Finished speaking, Bai Feiyun looked at Ling Tian with a smile that was not a smile, and Leng Bingxin also replied with a light "oh". Hearing what the City Lord's Mansion said, the corner of his mouth raised into a faint smile.    

    

City Lord's Mansion had always been swaying between Sect and the aristocratic families. If Ziyun Sect and City Lord's Mansion had a good relationship, then it was definitely not a bad thing.    

    

Ling Tian rubbed his nose and laughed, "Right, right?"    

    

"Ling Tian, don't worry, I will..."    

    

As Bai Feiyun was speaking, his expression suddenly changed. With a low cry, his figure trembled and he suddenly disappeared from his original position, transforming into an afterimage as he rushed out.    

    

After that, Leng Bingxin also suddenly sat up with a face full of shock.    

    

"It's Yi Yi! She awakened her Martial Soul!"    

    

Hearing that, Ling Tian was startled, immediately turning and rushing out.