Sword Venerable Ling Tian

C1180 Return to Camp



C1180 Return to Camp

Slaughterhouse.    

    

When Ling Tian returned, a wave of cultivation aura rose from within the camp for a hundred miles.    

    

Everyone's heart was burning with passion. They had obtained many Dou Crystal, and at this time, they just so happened to be able to refine them.    

    

"Greetings, Master."    

    

When Ling Tian returned to the main camp, other than Li Qingcheng, who welcomed him, his new disciple Lin Miaoyin was also there.    

    

"disciple, get up. How do you feel here? Are you used to it? "    

    

Ling Tian sat on the main path of the Big Account.    

    

"Of course I'm used to it. The aunts and uncles here all take care of me!"    

    

"That's right ?"    

    

Lin Miaoyin pursed his lips, "I just feel that their cultivation is much higher than Miao Yin's, far weaker."    

    

"Hahaha, why are you so anxious? You're still young."    

    

"That's right, your talent is not bad, in the future you might even be stronger than your Master."    

    

Lin Qingcheng and Cui Zhan could not help but laugh.    

    

"It can't be, Master is the strongest person in the world, how can I be stronger than him?"    

    

Lin Miaoyin hurriedly shook her head.    

    

"Hur hur, you don't need to tie my hat."    

    

Ling Tian rubbed his hands together: "That's right, with Miao Yin's cultivation, I feel that her foundation should be pretty good.    

    

"Hehe, it's best to wait until the time of the Ning Po. Otherwise, it would be a pity for her with her innate talent!"    

    

At this time, a voice sounded out from outside the tent. When Ling Tian heard this, he frowned and stood up.    

    

"Mr. Chen!"    

    

"When did you arrive?"    

    

Ling Tian said with a face full of shock.    

    

"Hehe, I came here a long time ago. If I didn't give Prince Su a way out, the two of you would have probably turned into a mess already."    

    

Chen Xuanling rolled his eyes at Ling Tian.    

    

"Oh, that... Mr. Chen, quickly sit. "    

    

Ling Tian rubbed his nose, then led Chen Xuanling to the seat in front of him and sat down.    

    

"Hur hur, I won't be polite with you either."    

    

After Chen Xuanling sat down, he suddenly looked towards Lin Miaoyin who was beside him. After a moment, he could not help but nod his head repeatedly.    

    

"Ling Tian, you really did take a good disciple. How did you manage to get ahold of such an unpolished jade?"    

    

Ling Tianyao shook his head, "Mr. Chen, don't praise her so much. It's the right way for her to cultivate humbly."    

    

Then, he took out a jade chip. After he had gone deep in, he took out a few Dou Crystal s and passed them to Lin Miaoyin: "Go find Uncle Pei Tianqing and tell him that it's I who said it. Let me borrow his five-colored golden alms bowl for a use.    

    

Lin Miaoyin received the jade chip and the Dou Crystal, and couldn't help but directly probe inside. She discovered that inside the jade chip, there was a record of a cultivation technique called the Taichu Meridian, and he immediately understood that this cultivation technique looked very mysterious.    

    

Therefore, Lin Miaoyin immediately kneeled down: "Miao Yin thanks Master for the gift."    

    

"Hur hur, go."    

    

"Yes sir!"    

    

Lin Miaoyin jumped out in joy.    

    

Looking at her back view, Ling Tian couldn't help but sigh from the large chair.    

    

"Some people are destined to have excellent fates, unlike me, who didn't have this kind of luck along the way."    

    

Indeed, Ling Tian's every fortuitous encounter and fortuitous encounter was accompanied by killing intent. To be able to reach this point, it was unknown just how many calamities he had passed through.    

    

Unlike Lin Miaoyin, who was so young and had already become her disciple ?    

    

"Hehe, everyone's path is different. You are different from everyone, so you don't need everyone to be strong. "    

    

Chen Xuanling laughed faintly.    

    

"Exactly, your luck is still bad?"    

    

Li Qingcheng and Cui Zhan looked at each other and laughed bitterly. Ling Tian's luck could be said to be unparalleled.    

    

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. Mr. Chen, you must have something to discuss with me right?"    

    

"Actually, it's not that big of a deal."    

    

"Chang An, Grand Princess only asked me to send you a message. She said that you must have some doubts about the Wang Ting bestowing you the title of Great General.    

    

"Because you don't know how revered the current Grand Princess's position is in the Wang Ting. In terms of Wang Ting, a person's heart would float, and even if it is a Prince Rong, they would still not be able to stabilize themselves. Previously, he was strong enough to cover the sky with one hand, and he could even sway the imperial government, but it is different now.    

    

"More and more ministers and subordinates came from the Prince Kung and its sects. Three of the six tribes are currently in the hands of the Grand Princess, so even the Prince Rong can't do anything about it."    

    

"Of course, the most important thing is that Yuwen Chengdu has been unable to recruit sufficient troops and supplies for a long time, and it's impossible to watch Ji State being invaded like this on the Wang Ting level.    

    

"As for the Martial King's decree..."    

    

"In short, the result is good, the delay in the appearance of the is still a problem, but this ? As subjects, we have no way of telling. "    

    

Chen Xuanling took a sip of tea and sighed, "There is one more thing, Your Highness, you have entered the ice coffin!"    

    

"What?" Enter a ice coffin? "    

    

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.    

    

Speaking of the crown prince, he didn't know why Cui Guoer's figure would appear in his mind, or why ? A green hat.    

    

"Un, that's right, what happened half a month ago, right? By the time we found out, the crown prince had already entered the ice coffin and we wouldn't even have the chance to stop him if we wanted to."    

    

"However, as soon as the crown prince entered the, the human heart became even more unfathomable, because the Second Prince and the Third Prince were about to wake up."    

    

"At this critical juncture, the undercurrents are surging."    

    

Chen Xuanling sighed.    

    

"I've heard of the two princes before. Their talents are extremely strong and their cultivation is deep. When they wake up at this time, they don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing."    

    

Cui Zhan said.    

    

"Heh heh, there's nothing to worry about. I'll just have to worry about the Huns."    

    

However, Ling Tian didn't mind. Instead, he felt that the crown prince was sleeping soundly and felt a little better. He really didn't want to face this crown prince.    

    

Speaking of the Huns, this time, you have really made a name for yourself. Killing the four tribes in the lower Huns, a total of eight million Hun army, such a feat was only achieved before the establishment of the Southern Tang.    

    

"You didn't lose any face for Duke of Ling."    

    

When Chen Xuanling said this, his mood finally became better, and he smiled.    

    

"But we have yet to get rid of the four upper parts of the Huns, so in the end, they are still a scourge. And the four upper parts are the true strength of the Huns. The road we have to walk, is still very long."    

    

Ling Tian pursed his lips, not that optimistic.    

    

It was so much so that Ling Tian was able to witness the power of the Huns.    

    

"That's right, Huns is indeed very powerful. Otherwise, Martial King would have been able to do something to him."    

    

"However, I heard that Huns's Holy Maiden is missing. Do you know? "    

    

Chen Xuanling suddenly asked.    

    


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