Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 63 The Heart Is the Sword
Fang Yingzhou clutched his chest, looked at the long spear broken into three pieces on the ground, and then looked at Ling Tian, ​​his eyes were full of disbelief, he raised his hand tremblingly, pointed at Ling Tian, ​​and said loudly: "You can use the magic weapon to , I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

Ling Tian smiled coldly, and didn't bother to tell the difference, he straightly carried the black epee on his back, and walked towards the backyard, leaving only a tall and straight figure for everyone.

"I didn't expect the patriarch to be so willing. Is that long sword a magic weapon of Yuan Dan?"

"It's amazing. I defeated Fang Yingzhou with a single sword strike. If I have such a magic weapon, I will definitely be able to stand out in this sacrificial ceremony!"

"The patriarch is too eccentric. Such a powerful magic weapon should be in the hands of the strongest young generation of our Ling family. I think only Ling Aoshuang is qualified to hold it!"

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Those youths who watched the battle began to discuss one after another, and their tone was full of jealousy.

Ling Potian gritted his teeth and glanced at Fang Yingzhou, cursing in a low voice: "It's useless for me to trust him so much because he was defeated by a magic weapon with a single sword. I don't think he is worth spending money on training him in the future!"

"If that long sword is obtained by Potian, it will definitely defeat Ling Aoshuang!" Ling Lieyan touched his chin, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and secretly made a decision in his heart. attack.

Ling Xiaoyun smiled wryly and said: "Such a powerful magic weapon is really too flamboyant. I think Ling Lieyan will definitely gather the elders who support him and attack the elder brother. This boy Ling Tian is too unstable!"

"Father, Ling Tian's strength should not be underestimated!" Ling Aoshuang was silent for a moment, then said to Ling Xiaoyun: "That long sword is simple and unpretentious, I can't see through it, but that sword is definitely not the power to drive the magic weapon. It's a very powerful sword move, it seems that my cousin has some adventures in Xingjizong!"

"You mean, the fact that Ling Tian defeated Fang Yingzhou with a single sword just now is his real strength?" Ling Xiaoyun's eyes flashed a look of surprise. In his impression, Ling Tian's aptitude was extremely poor. How could he be so powerful all of a sudden? What kind of elixir made him reborn?

A dignified look appeared in Ling Aoshuang's pretty eyes, and he said in a low voice: "It is very likely that even he took the elixir and advanced to the innate peak, it is just a rumor!"

"Whether it's true or not, I believe that you will not lose to him, Aoshuang!" Ling Xiaoyun let out a sigh of relief, and looked at the daughter beside him, his eyes were full of confidence.

When Ling Tian returned to Jiuchong, the backyard where he lived, Luo Shuyun had already prepared ginseng soup. Seeing him coming back, she immediately brought it to him with her own hands, and said softly, "Going to the Qionglin Banquet is just to be angry. You came back so early, you must I haven't eaten anything, drink some ginseng soup, and mother will cook you something delicious!"

After she finished speaking, she went to get busy in the small kitchen in the backyard. Obviously, she had already guessed that Ling Tian might be squeezed out and came back early, so she prepared the ingredients to cook for him.

Looking at his mother's busy figure, Ling Tian was secretly grateful. In the Xingji Sect, although there are peers who support each other, how can it match the warmth at home?
After a while, Luo Shuyun put a few exquisite side dishes on the table, brought another pot of marinated fruit, and said softly: "Those people are just jealous that your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, so don't contact them in the future!"

"Delicious food, Xiaotian, I heard that you had a fight with someone at the Qionglin Banquet?" Ling Xiaolei returned just in time, he asked Ling Tian with a smile, and then sat down unceremoniously. He reached out and picked up a piece of fragrant beef leg bone, and began to bite into it.

Hearing Ling Xiaolei's words, Luo Shuyun stood up suddenly, and asked nervously: "Xiaotian, who dared to bully you at the Qionglin banquet, were you injured?"

Ling Xiaolei didn't wait for Ling Tian to answer, he chuckled, threw the gnawed ox leg bone on the table, and said loudly: "It's Fang Yingzhou from the Fang family, probably instigated by Ling Lieyan and his son to provoke him." Xiaotian, in the end he was defeated by Xiaotian with a single sword, it is really a joy to win, a beautiful win!"

Ling Tian has been bullied these years, and both of them have noticed it, but as the patriarch, it is really difficult for him to intervene to stop the competition between the juniors, so he can only watch his son suffer.

Unexpectedly, when Ling Tian came back from Xingji Sect this time, he seemed to be a different person. He defeated Fang Yingzhou, who was quite famous among the children of foreign surnames, with a single sword.

"Really? Xiaotian, when did you become so powerful?" Even Luo Shuyun has heard of Fang Yingzhou's name. It is said that he is the No. It is unbelievable to think that he would be defeated by Ling Tian's sword.

Ling Tian nodded slightly, looking at Luo Shuyun who was ecstatic, and said in his heart: "My parents have suffered too much for me in the future, from now on, I must make them feel proud and proud, defeating Fang Yingzhou is just a start!"

"Xiaotian, let me borrow your long sword to take a look!" Ling Xiaolei cast his eyes on the Death Star Sword behind Ling Tian, ​​maybe even he didn't believe that defeating Fang Yingzhou really depended on Ling Tian's own strength, so he still wanted to see it. Look at this long sword, is it a powerful magic weapon?

"Please!" Father wanted to see his Death Star Sword, so that was no problem. Ling Tian pulled out the black epee with his backhand, raised both hands, and presented it to Ling Xiaolei.

Ling Xiaolei held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and lifted the black epee, but he underestimated the weight of the long sword. After losing Ling Tian's support, the black epee suddenly sank three inches with Ling Xiaolei's wrist, The blade almost missed the table.

Fortunately, Ling Xiaolei's strength was astonishing, he quickly stabilized the black epee, then raised his head, looked at Ling Tian in surprise, and said in a low voice: "You carry this long sword on your back all day, aren't you tired?"

"The heart is the sword, and the heart is not tired. Carrying this long sword on my back will naturally not be tiring. What's more, this sword is extremely heavy. I carry it on my back, which is equivalent to tempering my body all the time!" Ling Tian smiled slightly, he had nothing to hide from his parents.

"Son, I'm sorry for you!" Hearing Ling Tian's words, Ling Xiaolei also didn't care to look at the sword, and threw back the black epee in his hand to Ling Tian, ​​and said with a wry smile, "But it's because of Mu Xue's matter, that's why you're so excited?"

Luo Shuyun fell silent when she heard the word Mu Xue, and sat beside Ling Xiaolei.

Ling Tian nodded slightly, the reason he worked so hard was to go to Outland and find Mu Xue.

"I've also heard about Mu Xue's matter. Outland is too far away from us. Originally, I wanted to persuade you not to wait for Mu Xue, but seeing your current situation, you can't say these words. Remember to listen to me , don’t enter Vientiane, don’t go to foreign lands!” Ling Xiaolei let out a long sigh, and after dropping these words, he got up and walked out of the room.

"The Vientiane Realm, it seems, is not difficult to achieve!" Ling Tian clenched his right fist, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes. With his current strength, it is a matter of nature to advance to the Zifu. In the late Yuan Dan period, he would be able to fight against the cultivators of the Zifu. If he breaks through again in the sword formation, perhaps in the middle stage of Yuandan, he would be able to defeat the cultivators of the Zifu.

Three years later, Fairy Trail Lin will start again. No matter what, he will break into the Tianhe Cave Mansion and get the inheritance inside. By then, let alone the Vientiane Realm, it is possible to become a true Yuanshen.

After eating, Ling Tian went back to rest in his small courtyard. First, he visualized the Akiyama Asking Map to strengthen his spiritual sense, and then tried to seal the Xingyuan Sword Glow into the Jiuyao Golden Crow Map.

If you want to seal the sword light, you need to be careful, maintain the power of the sword light, and not let it dissipate. For a whole night, Ling Tian was able to seal up the three Xingyuan sword lights. It's not enough to look at, but he has plenty of time. Given time, he can always store hundreds of thousands of sword glows in the picture of Jiuyao Golden Crow. By then, even a monk at the peak of Yuandan can easily kill him with a slight shake of the picture.

For the next time, Ling Tian spent the whole day retreating and practicing in the courtyard, either meditating on the divine thoughts, or sealing up the Xingyuan sword light, he was simply too busy.

As for the outside, rumors about him spread throughout Wuyang City in just a few days.

Ling Xiaolei, the head of the Wuyang Ling family, used public equipment for private use, bought panacea to help his useless son advance to the peak of innate talent, and even bought a powerful Yuandan grade flying sword and gave it to his useless son. Fang Yingzhou, who was the strongest in the younger generation, was defeated, and his selfishness was too heavy.

Rumors like this are almost everywhere, and different versions have been derived. In short, all kinds of dirty water are pouring towards Ling Tian and Ling Xiaolei. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is someone from the Wuyang Ling family who wants to take the opportunity To make trouble and seize the position of patriarch, several other families in the city began to prepare for a good show.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
In Wuyang, the drums were beating like thunder on the field of the Ling family, and all the big families in the city sent people to come to the Ling family to participate in the sacrificial ceremony.

Ling Xiaolei stood on the first high platform of the university field, welcoming the guests. Behind him, several rows of grand master chairs had already been prepared. After a while, all the guests from the city arrived. For a while, all the Yuandan powerhouses from all walks of life brought the most powerful members of the family. The outstanding juniors came to the Ling family to join in the grand event.

"Brother Ling, I heard that someone is going to make trouble for you recently. If you need help, just ask!" A handsome middle-aged man in a white feather robe walked up to Ling Xiaolei with a smile, and said something to him with concern , it was Mu Haosheng, the head of the Mu family.

The news that Mu Xue was accepted as a disciple by the Nancang Region Xingji Shangzong has spread throughout Wuyang City. Since then, Wuyang Mu's family has been faintly superior to other families, and no one dares to provoke her.

As long as Mu Xue returns from the Nancang domain, at worst she will be a real person in Wanxiang. How can these families in the city be able to stand up to him?

Many people want to marry the Mu family, but the Mu family can be said to be above the top now, and the wealthy families in Wuyang City have long been out of their consideration.

It was also Mu Haosheng who had always been friends with Ling Xiaolei, because Mu Xue rejected him and felt sorry for him, so he specifically asked Ling Xiaolei if he needed help.

(End of this chapter)