Sword Master Ling Tian

"Hahaha, then we can't be absent!"

"Walk around!"

The people who had gained a lot were also smiling, and before Ling Tian, ​​they flew out of the hall in a swarm.

However, the prince Ling Nian followed Ling Tian, ​​and after thinking about it, he still pursed his mouth and said: "Father, my son has something to say, I don't know if it is appropriate to speak."

"Just say something, hesitating, not like me."

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.

"Look, Sister Si and I are so old, aren't you ready to give my mother a position? You... owe her a wedding."

"You know, she used to..."

Ling Nian bit her lip fiercely, as if she didn't want to mention the identity of Cui Rouer.

If it weren't for Ling Tian's strength, enough to block everyone's mouth, Cui Tuer would have to be poked into the backbone.

"Of course I know."

Ling Tian sighed, it was not that he hadn't thought about this.

"I owe your mother too much, these, I will naturally remedy it."

"But getting married, it's not the time yet."

"Wait a little longer."

Ling Tian shook his head. Until now, he had no intention of getting married.

"Father, you... if you don't get married, what should I do!?"

Suddenly, Ling Nian stretched out his hand to grab Ling Tian who was about to leave, with a bitter expression on his face.

"You kid! You know you have your own thoughts!"

"Go to Qixia Mountain!"

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows and kicked Ling Nian out of the hall with one kick.

A hundred years later, Nantang.

Ziyunzong has now become the holy land of the martial arts of the entire Southern Tang Dynasty, as the first sect of Lingtian Saint Master to step into the martial arts, and also inherited Lingtian Saint Master's lineage, here is covered with too much mystery veil.

It is a training place that countless warriors dream of.

Every year, countless warriors come all the way, just to get a look at the place where the holy master is practicing, respectfully salute, and look awe from the heart.

Only because the Lord Lord turned out to be born, can the entire human race be pulled back when it is on the verge of dying.

Because of Ling Tian, ​​the human race has unprecedented unparalleled unity. Not only that, the Ziyun sect, who has accepted Tianjiao, not only possesses top-level exercises, weapons, spiritual stones and medicine, but also a powerful Sanxian powerhouse with a strong cultivation base. Preaching to resolve doubts.

The martial artists who can practice in Ziyun Sect have their cultivation bases skyrocketing, and they are all heaven arrogances in the world.

And Ling Tian would appear in Ziyun Sect every other year to open the dojo and preach to millions of people.

This awe gradually formed, and became more intense, and eventually became the unshakable cornerstone of every warrior's heart.

However, after Ling Tian preached for fifty years, Ziyun Sect announced that the Holy Lord Ling Tian took his family incognito and traveled all over the Kyushu region without reappearing.

However, in the Nantang at that time, more than a dozen new Sanxians had been born, and the orthodoxy was as stable as a rock.

Even during this period, more and more powerful alien demons came, but without relying on Ling Tian, ​​the human race was able to cope with it easily.

The years have passed, and in a blink of an eye, it has been a hundred years since Ling Tian returned.

In the small depression next to the West Lake in Yangzhou, there are bluestone paths, weeping willows, and birds singing. Looking ahead, there is also the peach blossom field. In the depths of this peach field, there is a seemingly ordinary fenced courtyard. Among them, in the yard, you can see the vast expanse of smoke above the West Lake, and the people passing by, making the scenery beautiful and pleasant.

This house is called the Ling family.

Ling, in today's Southern Tang Dynasty, is the national surname.

Even the warriors and mortals who come and go by the West Lake know that this house lives in an ordinary martial arts family, but they still respect it.

"Hahaha, what did I say, I want to play with my sister, you guys, they are all too tender!"

"All, touch yourself! I'm muddled!"

In front of the square table in the fence courtyard, Cui Zhuer, dressed in plain purple gauze, knocked down a row of mahjong in front of the table and couldn't help but excited.

As for the other Ling Qiu'er, Master Li and Ran Hongfu couldn't help but frown and shook their heads.

"Sister Zuo'er, you have won all morning. Isn't it possible that no one can cure you without Big Sister Mingyue?"

Li Shishi supported his forehead with one hand, and he was already unlovable.

"Hey, no way, I can't win Qin Mingyue, but you guys, don't even want to run!"

"Come, come, go on, if you don't have **** today, none of you are allowed to go!"

"Oh! Come and serve tea at this table, you and your sister dragon are still young, and some of them are tired of time together!"

In the corner of the yard, Ling Nian, who is already the lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and a charming dragon beauty with a head-rising colorful dragon horn were laughing and laughing. Hearing Cui Quer's roar, the former was a black line. .

"Well, I will go with you to give tea to the mother-in-law."

Long Nu's face was blushing, she shrank her neck and took Ling Nian's hand.

"It's Dragon Girl the most intimate!" Ling Nian held Dragon Girl's hand tightly, unwilling to let go.

In the courtyard, Qin Yue'e was cooking slowly in the kitchen.

Lin Shan and Liu Qianlian, with gray hair, walked into the prescription, holding a few tails of fresh and fat West Lake herring in their hands.

"Haha, Yue'e, what do you think this is? I just caught it, and it's the most delicious!"

Qin Yue'e gave them a blank look, "You two old guys, you are almost buried in the soil, are you going to go fishing?"

"When you come back, hurry up and start a fire. Let the fish simmer first, so that the guests can last for that long, but that's not good."

"Hahaha, we are old, but it's rare to be happy today!"

Lin Shan and Liu Qianlian laughed, and hurriedly started to work with Qin Yue'e.

Outside the courtyard, Ling Tianzheng talked and laughed with Long Xuan and Xiaolongnv who had just arrived in the Southern Tang Dynasty.

Xiaoying also came over with him.

Everyone hadn't seen each other in a hundred years, and in Tianyu, the flow of time was much faster than that of Nantang.

Now that I can meet again, there is definitely more to say.

As for Sister Long, she was born by the Long Xuan couple and transferred from the courtyard of the Tiankeng Forbidden Land ten years ago.

"Brother, don't worry, the big formation over there is running extremely smoothly. In terms of time, it is almost a hundred years away, and it will be able to dock with Nan Tang!"

Long Xuan laughed.

At this time, the lord of the dragon clan also had a short beard that was the same as Ling Tian, ​​and the once handsome young lord of the dragon clan was gone forever.

"Well, I have never worried about this."

Ling Tian nodded, as long as he moved forward smoothly in the void, he was lucky.

"However, before I came, I saw on the stargazing chart that the alien demon world is already extremely close to Nantang. It is possible that during this time, the so-called alien demon master will descend on this world!

Suddenly, Long Xuan frowned slightly.

Because the resources of their realm were basically used to attack the operation of the Star Shifting Array, for hundreds of years, Long Xuan's cultivation base was still far from the Flying Heaven Realm.