My son Yang Jian has the qualities of an emperor

"Greetings, senior brother!"

Yang Ling stood up and saluted Master Xuandu.

Master Xuandu accepted the gift generously, and then waved his sleeves, and dozens of auras of light flew out of his sleeves and floated in front of Yang Ling.

In each ball of spiritual light, there is a translucent glass crystal bottle, in which various elixirs are swirled.

"This is……"

Yang Ling looked at Master Xuandu with some confusion.

Master Xuandu said with a smile: "Our teacher likes to make elixirs when he is free. All kinds of elixirs he has made are placed on the shelf, and dozens of Yuanhui will not move them once they are placed.

I just thought that you might be able to use these elixirs, so I went to get some for you, which can be regarded as a benefit to us disciples of the Human Religion. "

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Yang Ling bowed respectfully and thanked him.

He had never had any contact with Saint Taiqing before, and this time he suddenly accepted him as his disciple, he must be closely related to Master Xuandu.

Therefore, he was very grateful to Xuandu.

For him, the saint's teaching of the Dharma is secondary. The most important thing is the identity of this Taiqing saint's named disciple!

The last time Master Yuding came to take away Yang Jian, Yang Ling thought about it carefully.

If you want to survive in the wild, apart from your own strength, the most important thing is to have a strong backer behind you!

Even in some cases, the backer behind you is more important than your own strength!

Except for the Taoist ancestors who conform to the way of heaven, within these three realms, the six saints with merit and virtue of the way of heaven are respected!

These six saints suppress the three realms like six mountains, standing above the heads of all the monks.

No matter what level of cultivation one reaches, even a powerful master like God Haotian is probably just a bigger ant in the eyes of the six saints.

Among these six mountains, Saint Taiqing, the leader of the Human Religion, is undoubtedly the most low-key one.

Not fighting or grabbing, neither impetuous nor impetuous, neither humble nor arrogant, neither shy nor overbearing, neither quick nor slow, neither angry nor resentful...

But there is no doubt that it is also the tallest and most massive mountain!

With this mountain behind him to support and rely on, Yang Ling's heart was instantly full of confidence.

Now he is also a disciple of Xuanmen. If he encounters Master Yuding again and tries to take advantage of his son, he can beat him up directly without asking Master Xuandu to come forward.

"It's just a small thing, no need to thank you."

Xuandu smiled and gestured to Yang Ling to put away the elixir in front of him, and then said seriously: "Just now you wanted me to help deduce the whereabouts of the Meishan Demon Immortal, and I have already used the power of Tai Chi Diagram to deduce it.

But now that Tianji is in chaos, even with the help of Tai Chi Diagram, I can only deduce the approximate direction. "

Hearing the name Tai Chi Tu, Yang Ling couldn't help but feel a little surprised that this innate treasure was actually in the body of the Xuandu Archmage.

But then I thought about it, Saint Taiqing was a direct disciple of Xuandu, and he traveled all year round, so he brought his best treasure with him for protection.

From this point of view, Saint Taiqing was still full of humanity and was not as "cold and heartless" as some stories said.

As for "cutting off the seven emotions and six desires", it is even more nonsense.

"Thank you, senior brother, where is Yuan Hong now?"

"If you look for it in the northeast direction, you should be able to find it as far as the North Sea."

North Sea?

Yang Ling was thoughtful.

The North Sea mentioned by Master Xuandu does not refer to the North Sea among the four seas, but the northern region of Nanbuzhou.

In the past, after the Yellow Emperor led the Yanhuang tribe to defeat Chi You, he occupied the Central Plains and drove the defeated Jiuli tribe to the northern region.

The Northern Territory is a bitter cold land with a harsh living environment. If it were not for the fact that the Jiuli tribe had many shaman bloodlines and was born with a strong body, they would have been exterminated in the cruel environment.

Even so, there are often remnants of the demon clan from Beiju Luzhou sneaking over to harass and plunder, making them miserable.

However, in the end they still persisted tenaciously and divided into tribes such as Rong Di and Quan Rong, which often harassed the borders of Dashang.

The great merchants had no choice but to send general Yuan Fuchong to station in Beihai, and together with Beibo Hou Chonghou Hu, they suppressed the Rongdi, Quanrong and other tribes.

Beihai is a place where witches, demons, and people of all races are mixed together, which is indeed a good place to hide.

After learning about Yuan Hong's whereabouts, Yang Ling said goodbye to Master Xuandu.

After returning home, Yang Ling found the housekeeper and others to explain carefully, then turned and walked to the back garden.

His youngest son Yang Jian was in the back garden at the moment, holding the slingshot given to him by God Haotian in his hand, tilting his head to aim at a bird that landed on the sycamore tree.

The slingshot does not need to be loaded with any ammunition. As long as it is gently pulled, a silver light bullet will condense in the ammunition bag.

As soon as he let go, the silver light bullet shot out silently, so fast that it was almost impossible to catch its trajectory.

With just a "whoosh" sound, a hole as big as a bowl appeared in the thick sycamore tree. Debris flew and leaves rustled.

The little white rabbit was leaning on the tree and taking a nap. Suddenly the tree trunk shook, and she jumped three feet high in fright. When she saw the bright holes in the trunk, her eyes widened. It seemed that he was extremely scared.

Yang Ling also had a headache.

Although the slingshot given by God Haotian was probably "kneaded" casually at that time, its power is not small at all.

It's just that Yang Jian hasn't started practicing yet and can only exert a small part of his power.

Even so, this destructive power is also fatally dangerous to the maids at home!

However, Yang Ling also thought about putting away the slingshot first, but considering that doing so would be a waste of food, he asked the little white rabbit to take more care of it.

Who would have thought that this rabbit would actually be lazy and take a nap!

He's cowardly, lazy, greedy, and completely unreliable at critical moments!

Yang Ling stepped forward and patiently taught little Yang Jian not to cause havoc at home.

But this kid was much more naughty than his brother. Instead of listening to his words, he even aimed his slingshot at the little white rabbit.

So Yang Ling could only confiscate the slingshot, then silently take out his belt, giving little Yang Jian a complete childhood.

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After teaching his younger son a lesson, he went to the martial arts field in the front yard and saw his eldest son Yang Zhaozheng and Li Jing fighting fiercely.

The figures of the two people intersected quickly in the field, and they came and went like lightning. From time to time, some five-element techniques such as fire, frost, thunder and lightning burst out, and the scene was extremely intense.

Yang Ling watched silently for a while, very satisfied with Yang Zhao's progress.

Now Yang Zhao is not only able to perfectly control his own power, but also learned many Five Elements techniques from Li Jing and used them flexibly in battle.

Seeing the two of them concentrating on practicing, Yang Ling did not step forward to disturb them. He waited silently for a while until their battle came to an end before stepping forward.

"Brother Yang came just in time."

Li Jing pulled a towel from the weapon rack, wiped the sweat on his head, and looked at Yang Ling and said, "I'm here to bid farewell to Brother Yang today. Shiniang and I will set off back to Chentang early tomorrow morning." Closed.”

"You are going back to get married, right? I will be there on time."

Yang Ling was not surprised when he remembered this.

Li Jing nodded, his face slightly red, "Our wedding will be a little earlier...

Shi Niang is pregnant and doesn't want to wait until she becomes pregnant before getting married. "

"oh?"

Yang Ling, who had been there, understood immediately and looked at Li Jing with a half-smile.

"You kid, okay, get on the bus first and pay for the ticket later, right?"

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