Seeing Ling Qingzhu's resolute statement, Ling Zhongzheng hesitated a little. [Burning Library] []{Dagger Qiqi Chinese novel}

Ling Feng looked at his sister with an admiring look.

His father's character is very well understood, indecisive, and cannot achieve great things.

And her sister is the complete opposite, acting very decisively, very assertive and thoughtful, it can be said that a woman does not let her eyebrows go.

Thinking that he has not been in the clan all these years, many things, although they come from Ling Zhongzheng's mouth, but behind his back, Ling Qingzhu should be the master.

"Sister Qingzhu, the mistakes made by my father and uncle are indeed irreparable, but what about my brother?"

Ling Qin said with tears in his eyes: "Back then, they were still young and ignorant, and now they have been assigned to the poor mountains and bad waters for two years, if they continue to stay, their cultivation will stagnate, and they will be wasted for the rest of their lives, so my sister begs you to let my brother and a few juniors return to the clan again." ”

"Okay, let Ling Bai, Ling Tian, and Ling Zhen come back. ”

Ling Zhongzheng finally couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "This time I went to Tianqi, brought a few of them together, and recognized their ancestors and returned to their ancestors, which is also the greatest compensation for them as an elder." ”

"Thank you, Second Uncle. ”

Ling Qin finally smiled, for more than two years, the only happy smile sent to the bottom of his heart.

Seeing that his father had already made a decision, Ling Qingzhu did not continue to say more.

Anyway, this is not what it used to be, with her in the Ling family for a day, Ling Bai and his ilk can't make any waves.

Ling Feng didn't care.

For him now, Ling Bai, Ling Zhen, and Ling Tian are really not even dust.

"This heartless son, thank you for your help twice today, please accept the old man's worship. ”

After arranging the trivial matters within the clan, Ling Zhong walked towards Ling Feng with gratitude, and then he was about to bend down to give a salute.

Lao Tzu worships his son, but if the sky thunders, Ling immediately supported him.

"Take good care of yourself. ”

Staring at his father's slightly pale temples, Ling Feng panicked in his heart, and finally squeezed out this sentence.

"Thank you for your concern. ”

Ling Zhongzheng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled lightly.

He always felt that Ling Feng's words were very strange, but he didn't pay too much attention to them.

"Su Xin, we have to go back to the clan to pack up and salute, and then go to Tianqi. ”

Ling Qingzhu winked at her and said, "Do you want to come with us?"

"My dad is still here, and I'm going to go back to Providence with my dad later. ”

Su Xin smiled and refused.

Because Ling Feng is here, she naturally won't leave.

"There will be a date later. ”

Ling Qingzhu replied with a smile, and before leaving, he deliberately glanced at Ling Feng many times.

The battle ended, the dust fell, and the strong people of the Ling family, led by the second elder of Tiandu, and the people and horses of the Heavenly Dao of Shenyu Town, left one after another.

Seeing that there was no excitement to see, the dozens of sect powerhouses present also dispersed.

Only a group of instructors from the Shenwu Academy led by the night owls were left at the scene, instructing the students in the academy to clean up the mess on the ground.

"Ling ......"

Su Xin's clear voice suddenly paused, her beautiful eyes blinked, and she said sweetly: "Wuxin, should we go back to the Providence Gate first, and then make plans?"

She originally wanted to subconsciously want to hold Ling Feng's arm, but in order to avoid suspicion, she could only give up.

"It's fine. ”

Ling Feng nodded and agreed.

In order to prevent the three thousand thunder flames from rebounding again, the current top priority is to completely turn the three thousand thunder flames into soul rings.

And his identity is unintentional, and the Providence Gate is a good place to go.

For Su Xin taking the initiative to invite Ling Feng to the Providence Gate, a trace of surprise appeared in Dongfang Wuji's eyes, but he didn't say anything.

In his thoughts, it should be to thank Ling Feng for saving his life several times.

As for having a good impression of each other, that's just.

He knows his daughter well and is a dead-eyed person.

Since he likes Ling Feng, he will definitely not fall in love with someone else easily.

He Suxin, Dongfang Wuji, and the two elders of the Providence Gate spent tea time and returned to the Providence Gate, and it was already late at night.

Ling Feng chose a secluded wing room to live in temporarily.

During this period, Dongfang Wuji came a few times in person, said a few polite words, and saw that Ling Feng was a little perfunctory, so he left.

Su Xin naturally wanted to stay with Ling Feng to relieve the pain of lovesickness, but Dongfang Wuji found a lonely man and a widow, and being in the same room would make people gossip, so Su Xin was dragged away.

"Wuxin, I'll come back to see you tomorrow. ”

Su Xin also knew that it was late at night, and the coexistence of men and women would indeed affect her name, so she could only endure the urge to stay and leave with Dongfang Wuji.

After the two left, Ling Feng remembered that he hadn't asked Su Xin about Bingxuan's whereabouts, so he smiled wryly and closed the door, waiting for an opportunity to ask tomorrow.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Ling Feng's immediate priority was to refine the three thousand Thunder Flame Silk and turn it into a part of his body, so that they could be connected to each other and the Three Thousand Thunder Flame Silk would no longer be able to set off any wind and waves.

"Three thousand Lei Yansi, how does it taste like to steal chickens and rice?"

Ling Feng looked inward and said jokingly.

"Junior of the human race, this king did not lose to you, but lost under the Dao Heart Demon. ”

Three thousand Lei Yansi roared angrily, which showed how aggrieved he was in his heart.

"What is the Dao Heart Cultivator?"

Ling Feng's brows furrowed tightly.

With his thousands of years of experience, he didn't know where this thing came from, which was really puzzling to him.

"You want to know, as long as you set this king free, this king will tell you. ”

As if grasping the last straw to save his life, three thousand thunder flames threatened.

"You don't want to tell me, do you?"

Ling Feng sneered and said, "Then I will refine you and become a part of my body, and when the time comes, you have to say it if you don't want to, because I have fallen, and you will have to be buried with me." ”

Anyway, Ling Feng couldn't react with the three thousand thunder flame silks, and immediately ran the majestic spirit drawing technique, intending to refine the three thousand thunder flames into his third soul ring.

There are nine heavens and nine holes for people.

Legend has it that the human body hides nine tricks, and every time you open one, you will sublimate your potential.

These tricks are Mingtang, Dongfang, Mud Pill, Qifu, Queqiao, Chonglou, Dovetail, Jianggong, Huangting, nine kinds of tricks.

At present, Ling Feng's cultivation has broken through the realm of heaven and man, and he has opened the Ming Hall, the cave room, and the mud pill, and the next thing he has to do is to condense the three thousand thunder flames into a soul ring and inlay it on the qi mansion.

Three thousand Lei Yansi is the king of the elements of heaven and earth, it is no better than condensing an ordinary soul pill, and if you want to turn into a soul ring, the difficulty will naturally increase exponentially.

Fortunately, Ling Feng's current cultivation has reached the realm of heaven and man, and refining it will not be difficult for him.

As his five fingers bloomed like orchids, strange ripples appeared in the space around him.

The ripples were filled with a force of suction and dissolution, forcing the tables, chairs and benches in the room to vibrate.

In Ling Feng's body, this strange ripple was even thicker, enveloping the three thousand thunder flame silks.