Reborn Sword Emeperor in the City

In the past five days, Ling Feng felt that he had been baptized. No matter his body, meridians, or even soul power, he felt baptized, which made Ling Feng very comfortable. This is also the only feeling Ling Feng has had in the past five days. Ling Feng opened his eyes and said faintly, "is this the cause and effect that they say the chosen one has to bear?"

"Thank you very much." Ling Feng stood up from the red lotus pool and said respectfully that he felt that the yuan baby in his body had completely turned into gold. That is to say, in the red lotus pool these five days, he really promoted his cultivation to the great perfection of Yuan baby. Even up two levels, only Ling Feng himself knows, he is met with the opportunity.

"Master Ling, this is the mystery of cause and effect. Heaven's destiny is sleeping. I hope that one day, if Honglian temple is in trouble, master Ling can help the monks in the temple take refuge for the sake of fate. Thank you very much The old monk said lightly.

Ling Feng did not speak, came out from the red lotus pool, directly took out a jade pendant from Hunyuan ring, gave it to the old monk, said faintly: "if there is a day, as long as crush the jade pendant, I will appear."

"Amitabha, what a good thing."

The old monk took the jade pendant from Lingfeng and said respectfully that Lingfeng had left. Looking at Lingfeng's back, the old monk gave a faint smile. In fact, even he didn't know what Lingfeng had experienced in Honglian pool. All he did was to fulfill master's last wish and guide the chosen one. Now his mission has been completed.

At this time, Jiang's family in Haicheng got the news of master Ling for the first time. Jiang Tianlang was very happy and said, "Dad, I heard that master Ling is back?"

"That's right. Master Ling just called me. He said that he was closed and would return to Haicheng these two days. What's the matter?" Jiang Lao looked at Jiang Tianlang and said in doubt.

"Great, master Ling is back. Now we can be saved."

Hearing Jiang's words, Jiang Tianlang said excitedly, but his eyes were not reconciled.

"What's the matter? Why do you suddenly get so excited? " Mr. Jiang took a sip of tea and asked faintly.

"Dad, you also know that we are the last to the last in several sub leagues of the Wudao League every year, and every year we get worse. Our new strength is too poor. If we go on like this, I'm afraid we'll be laughed to death by other leagues. Even our leader says that if we get the last to the last, he will directly wash his hands and dissolve the sub League." Jiang Tianlang said helplessly. Jiang Tianlang, as the deputy leader of the southeast sub League, is also shameless at this time. If it wasn't for master Ling's elixir, I'm afraid his strength would still be the master of martial arts. However, the young players of other sub leagues, at least, are of the level of Tian class. Only the young players of the southeast sub League, all of them are masters of martial arts, and even the top of dark strength, are hanged every year.

"So you want master Ling to help you guide these young people, and even to help you improve the accomplishments of these young players?" Hearing Jiang Tianlang's words, Jiang shook his head and said.

"Yes, I want master Ling to help me, but I know what's the matter with me. I can't ask Master Ling at all, so I want my father to come forward and see if I can ask Master Ling to come out of the mountain?" Jiang Tianlang said quickly.