Chapter 530
On the dilapidated and deserted street, the cold wind was blowing, several people walked slowly, Lin Xuan was in front, Xiao Shan, Gao Jin, and Jing Ming followed behind, Yu Qing, the young lady of the Yu family, was still asleep, still asleep.

"The old site of Feiying Lingling Mansion, what are you doing here? Who are you guys?"

Jing Ming asked, with a look of surprise on his face, his eyes swept across the desolate streets around, and then fell on Lin Xuan.

"You are the Fifth Eagle Master under the Flying Eagle Order?" Jing Ming said, looking at Xiao Shan, his eyes were slightly concentrated, and he recognized Xiao Shan.

"You're half right. We are indeed members of the Flying Eagle Order, but not just the fifth Eagle Lord. The person in front of you is our son, the Flying Eagle Order Lord."

Gao Jin said, since he has already brought to the former site of the Flying Eagle Commander's Mansion, there is no need to hide his identity.

Flying Eagle Commander Commander!
Jing Ming was startled, and looked at Lin Xuan with a look of shock in his eyes. He is the leader of the Flying Eagle Order, and the Flying Eagle Order has a new leader?But why just a young man, a king?
The masters of the three orders, from the beginning to the present, each one is an emperor, most of them are the peak emperors, how could the master of the flying eagle order appear in the realm of kings, and he is still a young man.

In front of Feiying Lingling's mansion, it still looks the same, with a dilapidated door, a plaque covered with dry bones and dust, with a smell of corruption, and only the word "Flying Eagle" can be vaguely seen.

Looking at the plaque, Lin Xuan's expression froze, and there was a sword intent around his body. He stretched out his hand and made a sword with his hand, and drew on the plaque, stroke by stroke, each stroke contained the sword intent.

A murderous sword, a faint and suffocating killing intent, a sword that cuts through the sky, wants to cut through everything, and breaks the boat. There is also a sword intent that has not yet been condensed, and the three sword intents are intertwined. My heart trembled.

Flying Eagle Commander's Mansion!
The new five characters were outlined on the tattered plaque, with a sword intent that could obliterate the vitality of life. Xiao Shan, Gao Jin and others looked dignified and bowed slightly to these five characters.

These five words represent that this mansion has a master again, and the flying eagle order master has reappeared. It is the young man in front of him, who is only in the realm of a king, but dares to compete with the emperors.

"Let's go."

Lin Xuan walked into the Ling's mansion, and several people followed. At the door, a withered eye socket suddenly glowed with a gloomy light, and it actually trembled. Seeing this scene, Jing Ming's expression was shocked. Lin Xuan glanced at him, his gaze Falling on top of the dry bone, the dry bone trembled again, and the gloomy light disappeared.

"Guixie, how could there be such a thing in Feiying Lingling Mansion?" Jing Ming asked, looking at the few people, but was startled.

These people looked at the dead bones, and they didn't seem to be surprised at all. It was a normal expression. Could it be that they put this ghost here?With doubts, he continued to follow Lin Xuan.

While walking somewhere, Lin Xuan stopped suddenly, and Jing Ming also stopped, looking at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan's expression was slightly condensed, his fingers sketched and pulled in mid-air, and ripples appeared in a space. After a while, a portal of nothingness opened. Seeing this scene, Jing Ming's expression was shocked again.

The art of space!

He actually knows the art of space. This young man, the Flying Eagle Commander, is becoming more and more mysterious.

Several people stepped into the void portal and disappeared in an instant. The void portal stagnated for a few seconds before dissipating. The mansion spanned several miles. Except for the most central courtyard, all other places were traps. With the help of Hunyuan Great Void Art, Lin Xuan Can directly avoid those deadly traps.

In the inner courtyard, there is a martial arts training ground in the middle. Lin Xuan and the others walked out of a void in the martial arts training ground.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Brother Lin Xuan!"

The three practitioners in the martial arts training ground greeted them, Gao Yuan, Guo Danqing, and Ning An, Lin Xuan smiled faintly, and looked at Jing Ming, but Jing Ming turned all his eyes on Ning An, lost his mind .

"How is it possible?" He murmured, staring at Ning An, with tears in his eyes.

"Like, it's too similar." He said, Lin Xuan looked at him, then at Ning An who was stunned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on his mouth.

"What is so similar, who does he look like?" Xiao Shan asked from the side, Jing Ming did not look at him, but bowed to Ning An, knelt down slowly, and knocked his head heavily on the ground.

"Little servant Jingming, meet the little master!"

At this moment, Xiao Shan was stunned, Gao Jin was also stunned, and Gao Yuan and Guo Danqing beside him were also surprised.

"Who are you?" Ning An was also taken aback, staring blankly at Jing Ming, who raised his head and looked at Ning An.

"Little master, didn't the master tell you, the identity of the master, and the reason why he left Dadu in the first place."

"Master?" Ning An looked at Jing Ming, his face trembling, as if he had thought of something.

"You mean my mother?"

Jing Ming nodded, still kneeling on the ground, respectful from the heart, he looked at Ning An, as if he was looking at another person.

"Master!"

Another voice sounded, it was Fan Lao, who appeared on the martial arts training ground, bowed to Lin Xuan and Ning An, and then looked at Jing Ming who was kneeling on the ground.

"Fan Lin, are you still alive?" Jing Ming said, his tone trembling, Elder Fan nodded, his real name was Fan Lin, Gao Jin and Xiao Shan were both startled when they heard this name.

"You are Fan Lin?"

The two people exclaimed in surprise, Elder Fan looked at them and nodded, Lin Xuan's expression was fixed, seeing the expressions of the two, this old servant who has been by Ning An's side should also have a lot of origins.

"Fan Lin, the Marquis of Jingguo 100 years ago, is said to have fallen because of his failure to cross the heavenly tribulation. Unexpectedly, he did not die."

Xiao Shan said, looking at Fan Lin, his face was full of shock, Heavenly Tribulation, only people with the limit of the emperor can encounter it, this old man who usually follows Ning An was once a super strong man.

Crossing the catastrophe is not dead?

Lin Xuan frowned, the way of heaven is ruthless, under the catastrophe, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent. Since you haven't made it through, how can you not die?

"Jingming, it's been a long time. I didn't expect that you would end up here. The master asked you to follow the second prince. He originally wanted to find a wise master for you, but he didn't expect that he would actually harm you."

Fan Lin sighed, looking at Jingming, the wrinkles on his face seemed to have deepened a few inches. Both of them were once the peak emperors, but now they are both old. One of them was poisoned, and the other lost all his cultivation. for.

"Fan Lin, you are old." Jing Ming stood up, looked at Fan Lin, Lin Xuan shook his head.

"In this world, no one can stay old. Even the mighty have a time when the end comes. I have experienced all kinds of worlds and all kinds of things in the world. Before I die, I just want to see you old friends."

Fan Lin said, there was a hint of death on his old face, and several people were shocked, Fan Lin's time was coming.

(End of this chapter)

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