Sword Venerable Ling Tian

On this day, Ling Tian walked out of his mother's courtyard with Younger Sister Ling Qiuer.    

    

Behind him, was Qin Yuee.    

    

"Mother, your son is leaving again this time."    

    

For the past year, Ling Tian had been free to spend time with Qin Yuee.    

    

"Son, Mother really doesn't have anything to be reluctant about. You don't know, this past year, Mother has made quite a few friends, and I have been extremely busy. Go to Zhong State and remember, she is still young, and doesn't understand."    

    

However, Qin Yuee's face did not reveal much grief.    

    

Ziqi Sect and Ling Tian's prestige were at present on par with each other, and there was naturally no lack of people coming to curry favor and walk with Qin Yuee by her side.    

    

"Aiya, Mother, Qiu Er isn't young anymore. She's already grown up, so she's very sensible."    

    

In this one year, Ling Qiuer's body grew quite a bit, and his height also reached Ling Tian's shoulders.    

    

"What do you know? Remember, the people of the martial arts world are sinister. Your Elder Brother will not always be with you."    

    

Qin Yuee patted Ling Qiuer's head and said.    

    

"Yes, Mother, I know."    

    

"En, you two siblings are doing fine. Mother will be satisfied. Go!"    

    

Qin Yuee pursed her lips and laughed.    

    

There had always been women who took Face Preserving Pill, causing the current Qin Yuee to look like a thirty year old woman.    

    

"Unfilial son Ling Tian kowtowed to you, mother, take care! "I'll wait for my son to come back!"    

    

Ling Tian took a step back, and together with Ling Qiuer, they kowtowed nine times to Qin Yuee, then stood up and went down the mountain without looking back.    

    

"Sigh ?"    

    

But Qin Yuee, who was leaning on the door, watched as the two siblings slowly disappeared from her sight, a tear dropping to the ground.    

    

Beneath the Jiuyishan, nearly a hundred thousand disciples of the Ziqi Sect were standing still.    

    

Bai Feiyun, Qiu Xianji, Yuan Tiangang and the rest of the Master of Golden Body s stood at the front of the group.    

    

Bai Feiyun's face was solemn, the Qi in his body was restrained and steady, his Phase Stage cultivation had already been stabilized.    

    

Liu Qianlian's face was flushed red, his waist was straight, like a pine tree, not only did he recover from his internal injuries, his cultivation had also reached the Golden Body Realm.    

    

"Master, disciple is leaving."    

    

Ling Tian brought Ling Qiuer, Lin Yanyan and the others down from the Sect Gate. They first greeted Liu Qianlian with a respectful tone and bow.    

    

This bow was a voluntary one.    

    

When he had first entered the inner sect, Liu Qianlian had been his first Master.    

    

Liu Qianlian stroked his beard, although he was unwilling, he did not reveal it. With Ling Tian's current cultivation, a mere Yun State was no longer able to contain him. What was waiting for him was the Zhong State, a place where experts were like a forest, a place filled with waves and waves.    

    

"Rest assured, this Master believes in you."    

    

Liu Qianlian said after opening his mouth.    

    

"Sect Master ?"    

    

Ling Tian looked at Bai Feiyun again.    

    

"Ling Tian, when we are outside, we still need to be careful, Zhong State is not like Yun State. There, the dragons and snakes will rise together, but do not raise your cultivation, and just be careful and get tricked."    

    

Ling Tian nodded, and said softly: "Sect Master should know, disciple has always been cautious, and will be fine."    

    

Bai Feiyun nodded, his heart still uneasy. Even though he knew that Ling Tian's current cultivation was rarely seen, in his eyes, he was still the same frail youth who had just entered the Sect.    

    

Ling Tian then turned to and Qiu Xianji and cupped his fists, "Senior, Ziqi Sect, I will depend on you."    

    

"Today, Ling Tian has left. When I return, I will drink some more!"    

    

The two of them nodded and smiled. "You brat, you've already said it, but the next time you come back, you have to condense your Dharma Idol. Otherwise, we won't drink with you."    

    

"Of course."    

    

His voice was calm, but determined.    

    

Ling Xiaoer pursed his lips, his eyes red as he stared intently at Ling Tian.    

    

"Little girl, when your Elder Brother is not here, you will be the symbol of his power. Don't forget what I have said to you."    

    

"I understand Big Brother Ling Tian, don't worry. When you return, Xiao'er will definitely shock you." Ling Xiaoer laughed faintly.    

    

"Alright, I'll be waiting!"    

    

Behind him, Ling Tian saw Hundred Grass Peak Disciple's figure again. She hid amongst the disciples and kicked the stones beneath her feet.    

    

Amongst the ordinary disciples of Ziyun Sect, Ling Tian did not have many true friends, but he could be considered one of them.    

    

"Zi Wan, if you don't raise your head, I'll be leaving. I wonder when we'll meet again."    

    

Ling Tian said in a gentle voice. Before he finished speaking, Zi Wan had already raised his head and stared at Ling Tian, afraid that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.    

    

Facing Ling Tian's gaze, Zi Wan's mouth slightly opened. She was the same as the other disciples, but he did not expect Ling Tian to actually know how to talk to her.    

    

In regards to this, Ling Tian had also expressed his feelings. He saw a different kind of aura from Zi Wan's body, he did not know what this signified, but from Zi Wan's sensitivity towards Spiritual Herbal Medicine, he felt that this woman was not normal.    

    

His suggestion today would definitely be of great use to the Ziqi Sect in the future.    

    

"Cultivate properly. When I return, maybe you will also be a Master of Golden Body."    

    

Zi Wan laughed, she clenched her fists and nodded her head.    

    

After Ling Tian finished speaking, he muttered to himself for a bit before he reached into his storage ring and took out a Storage bag.    

    

"Sect Master, there are some treasures among them, and the Desolate White Sword is also among them. There are also some things that are of little use to disciple here, please accept them as rewards for Sect."    

    

"I have already left it with Ling Family. There is no need for me to give it back."    

    

Bai Feiyun did not refuse. With Ling Tian's wealth, these treasures were not much.    

    

"Don't worry, Ziqi Sect has already sent many troops to the Xiao Feng Zhen. With the few of us here, no one can hurt Ling Family in the slightest."    

    

"Thank you very much."    

    

The Ling Family was his foundation, and the great clan of herring had already headed to the Zhong State before him to set him up. This Xiao Feng Zhen really needed the power of the Ziqi Sect to support him.    

    

He stood up, smiled, and took a step forward. Within the spatial ripples, the figures of Ling Tian, Ling Qiuer and the others disappeared.    

    

"Longevity of the Dao, the wish of our generation."    

    

"I'll be taking my leave of Jun Mo Xie then, there will be a day when we meet again."    

    

"Farewell in the future. The great Dao is ready!"    

    

A low roar echoed throughout the Nine Moons.