Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

"But if we avoid the world, do we ignore all the industries that the Ling family has worked hard for so many years? Do we shrink in the Ling family and wait for death? What's the meaning of that?" Ling Chunmei said loudly. Although he is a woman, he is very strong, and he was right. They can't shrink in the Ling family all their life, but the current situation is very difficult to say.

Linghai, who never spoke, suddenly said, "I don't think Xiaofeng can fall. He must not be dead."

"Yes, I believe so too." Ling Tian nodded.

"What's more, what we can't think is so complicated. Maybe Xiaofeng will appear in front of us soon?" Linghai said again. He and Lingtian held a glimmer of hope that Lingfeng hasn't died yet.

Master Ling said again, "well, everyone is quiet. Now the Ling family hasn't reached that level. At least for a while, they don't dare to block us."

As the owner of the house, master Ling can only comfort everyone. As for whether Ling Feng can come back, he doesn't know. After all, the rumors outside are already true and can't be changed at all.

Just then, a man suddenly ran in and said, "master, there is a woman who claims to be a Firebird outside asking for help."

"Firebird? You say Firebird, please come in quickly." master Ling said happily. Firebird is a member of the divine animal team and has a very deep friendship with Ling Feng, and Ling Feng is also a member of the divine animal team. This is all the news that master Ling learned.

Soon, Firebird came to the Ling family hall and looked at the Ling family. He just heard that master Ling died together when he competed with the Taoist immortal, and both fell. He didn't believe it at all, because in his heart, the cold and arrogant figure is synonymous with invincibility, but now it really fell. How shocking it is.

Huoniao, who has always been very strong, has soft feet and is sad. When Diaolong knows, he is also very sorry. Both Xingdao immortal and master Ling are powerful beings in the martial arts world of West China. Losing any one is a loss to Diaolong, especially Ling Feng. But he also knew that once Ling Feng fell, the Ling family would be attacked, so he sent Firebirds.

"Please mourn the death of master Ling. Master Ling is the pillar of China and the patron saint of China. We won't hurt anyone in the Ling family." Firebird said.

Firebird's words represent China, that is, anyone who wants to move the Ling family is an enemy of China. Hearing Firebird's words, the Ling family are relieved. After all, no one on the whole earth dares to be an enemy of China.

"Thanks a lot," said master Ling.

"But I can only protect you for half a year. You have to think about solving the crisis. They don't dare to start with the Ling family now because they don't believe that master Ling has fallen like this. Master Ling's reputation is still there, but over time, it will fade. At that time, they will start with the Ling family, and they will die. It will be too late," Firebird said. Master Ling nodded. He knew that Huaxia could only help them for a while. To really solve the crisis, he had to rely on the whole Ling family.

"And now they will make some small moves in the dark. These are inevitable. I hope master Ling can reappear in this half a year, and then all the crises will pass," Firebird said.

"Can Xiaofeng still appear?" old man Ling asked quickly.

"I don't know, maybe, maybe not." Firebird's words took a trace of doubt, and then she left.

A month later

Three months later

Six months later

Master Ling still didn't make any movement. Originally, he didn't believe in the strength of master Ling's fall. They all chose to believe that master Ling was indeed dead. This was not his conspiracy, but he completely fell with the Taoist immortal, and there was no possibility of survival. For a time, many forces were stupid and ready to move. The real crisis of the Ling family had come, and the Ling family was also shaky.