Sword Venerable Ling Tian

As soon as Qin Shaoyang's words fell, the people around him who were already quite stupefied, started to let out gasps after a long while.    

The Duke of Ling that had founded the country had actually used the Golden Ni-Lions to pull the chariot. The Golden Ni-Lions were an unusual species of the Suan Ni, and their bloodline were not inferior to the Fire Drake.    

"Duke of Ling is too... Isn't he afraid of overstepping the Royal family? "    

Ye Baoer said in a daze, "However, Duke of Ling is really powerful!"    

"It's true that he's powerful, but at that time, there was a rumor that the Duke of Ling was powerful enough to cover his tracks and spread around. However, the Duke of Ling's cultivation was indeed only below the Martial King's, and was truly one person below it!" Qin Shaoyang nodded.    

"And then?" Ye Baoer was already attracted by the story.    

The others also surrounded him. They were all very curious about the Duke of Ling.    

"Later, there was no later. "After that the Duke of Ling went missing, the Ling Family went into decline, and finally, the whole lot of them disappeared, disappearing from the top families ?" Qin Shaoyang shook his head and said.    

"Ah, the bird is dead, and the bow is hidden. could it be that our Martial King will... "    

"Crack!"    

Before Ye Baoer could finish, he suddenly heard the sound of thunder exploding on top of the Yun State, causing her to exclaim in shock.    

"Bao`er, what happened to you?"    

Xi Ruoxue was shocked, and quickly protected Ye Baoer as she shouted.    

"Thunder!" "What terrifying lightning!"    

Ye Baoer was frightened, he covered his ears and shook his head.    

"He must have angered the Martial King ? I told you to be quiet! " Qin Shaoyang's face flashed a look of heartache, as he took out the star dial from his bosom and placed it on Ye Baoer's chest.    

The star dial's blue light blossomed, releasing waves of refreshing aura, wanting Ye Baoer to calm down.    

However, after a long while, there were still no signs of improvement.    

"What's going on? This time, the will of the Martial King is this strong?" Qin Shaoyang panicked for a moment.    

Ling Tian walked up and looked at Ye Baoer, and his hands moved without leaving a trace.    

The inner part of the Arm flashed with a golden light as it entered Ye Baoer's body.    

Immediately, but a moment later, Ye Baoer's trembling body calmed down, and the fear in his eyes no longer existed.    

"Phew ?" Ye Baoer took a deep breath, and his expression became obedient.    

"How do you feel?" Qin Shaoyang asked.    

"Much better. It's all right. "In the future, I won't speak carelessly ?" Ye Baoer shook his head. The other party had just experienced it, and there was still a lingering fear in his heart.    

"It's good that you're fine, it's good that you're fine!" Qin Shaoyang's face relaxed, looking at the star dial in his hand, he was extremely satisfied.    

"Alright, let's go. Don't mention the Duke of Ling as much as possible! "    

Ling Tian activated his warhorse, and immediately overtook everyone, leading the way.    

In his heart, his fighting spirit was boiling.    

Other than Ye Baoer, who heard the thunderbolt from a clear sky, Ling Tian also heard the thunderbolt from above.    

He did not know why he heard it, but inside the Arm, the golden shield imprint suddenly became hot.    

This was the first reaction since the last silence.    

Although he did not know what exactly this thing was, it instantly eliminated the Martial King's coercion that was enveloping Ye Baoer's body.    

As for Qin Shaoyang's recollection of the past events in the Duke of Ling, it had caused his fighting spirit to rise.    

Back then, the ancestors of the Ling Family were able to make the Golden Ni-Lions soar into the heavens.    

Even if he could.    

The congregation of people gathered at the plaza outside the Yun State's marquis' residence. Along with the Green Armored Army, they accepted the military medallion issued by the Marquis Yun's Mansion.    

Ling Tian had even gotten himself a set of armor s that were exclusive to the Wandering Palaces.    

Similarly, no one was watching the ceremony.    

After the ceremony, the disciples of Ling Nan were sent to the southwest Zongmen Square. This was a place that they would stay once they got to the Yun State.    

However, when Ling Tian brought everyone to the Southwest Zongmen Square, his face couldn't help but sink.    

It was desolate and dilapidated, as if no one had cleaned it for years. The place was overgrown with weeds and the color of the tiles was dim.    

Rows after rows of houses were like old men in their twilight years. Under the gentle breeze of the spring wind in Yunzhou City, they were teetering on the verge of collapse.    

"This... This was where he could live? How could it be even worse than the dorms of our Outer sect's disciples? " Mu Tiedan opened his round eyes, also startled.    

"Forget it, this is the only way to live under someone else's roof. Get off your horses and clean up the house. This will be our home for the next three months! "    

Ling Tian did not mind, he got off the horse and called for everyone, and started to clean the house.    

But not long after, a line of carriages arrived from the end of the market.    

The carriage was extremely big, pulled by six white horses with four hooves that gave birth to wind. The ground was as flat as the wind, and as they moved, the sound of bells rang out incessantly.    

It was inlaid with many different colored gemstone that emitted a dazzling light. Compared to the dilapidated city square, it was a sharp contrast.    

The luxurious carriage frame attracted everyone's attention. They had never seen such luxurious carriages before.    

Every single white steed was actually at the Pi Quan, and was a Demonic Beast.    

"Everyone, are you disciples of the Lingnan Sect?"    

The carriage stopped in the middle of the street. From behind the carriage, dozens of Martial Cultivator dressed in green walked in.    

The leader of the group, who was wearing a black robe and had a cultivation level of Ning Po, stepped forward and asked.    

"Eh, that's right, we are from Ling Nan Violet Cloud Sect Disciple. I wonder what business do you have with us?"    

Mu Tiezhu, who was in charge of repairing the outer wall of the house, stood up and cupped his hands as he asked.    

"So it's the Violet Cloud Sect Disciple. That's great!"    

The black clothed Martial Cultivator's face revealed joy as he hurriedly said: "My Third Manager is just about to have a talk with your honorable sect's Elder Ling Ling Tian. I wonder if it's convenient for Elder Ling to meet you right now?"    

"Looking for uncle master Ling?"    

Mu Tiezhu was startled, and then said: "Senior, please wait for a moment, I'll go in and report now."    

"Thank you."    

Ling Tian and Lin Yanyan were helping to clean up the dust in the disciple's bedroom with their sleeves rolled up. When they heard Mu Tiezhu say that someone was visiting, they became suspicious.    

The other party had mentioned his name and was obviously here on purpose.    

But when he first came to Yun State, he couldn't possibly have anyone that he was familiar with.    

Without asking too much, Ling Tian led the group out of the house. When he saw the luxurious carriage, he was also startled, but as he changed into the corner of the carriage, he saw a symbol.    

Soon after, Ling Tian understood in his heart. Even though he did not know who the person who came to find him was, he did know where it came from.