Douluo: Tang San grew up a demon and fell into the evil trap Qian Renxue

Then, he heard Ye Lingling whispering in his ear:

"This is my uncle Yun Jianfei. He is older than my mother and is already a powerful Soul Douluo."

After hearing Ye Lingling's explanation, Zang immediately understood.

It turns out that the Nine-Hearted Begonia martial spirit is only passed down to one person, and only to females, not males.

Therefore, any female member who inherits the Nine-Hearted Begonia martial spirit will take her mother's surname "Ye" instead of her father's surname.

It is obvious that Yun Jianfei is a brother of Ye Lingling's mother Ye Qingyu, but he inherited the surname of Ye Lingling's grandfather.

It was not until this moment that Zang understood why Ye Lingling had previously said that her mother's surname was "Ye".

Then, Ye Lingling suddenly let go of the arm that was holding Zang and ran into the arms of the middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man was Yun Jianfei. He held his niece Ye Lingling in his arms with a kind look on his face, gently stroked her head with his hand, his eyes full of love.

Then, the two began to talk in low voices, and Ye Lingling turned her head from time to time to look at the hiding place.

Yun Jianfei also followed Ye Lingling's gaze and looked towards the direction where Zang was standing. With a look of curiosity and scrutiny on his face, he nodded slightly.

Afterwards, Ye Lingling walked over quickly, grabbed Zang's arm, and the two of them walked in front of Yun Jianfei.

Yun Jianfei looked at Zang who had a smile on his face and said without any sadness or joy:

"You are the young man that Lingling mentioned, the one who can fuse his martial spirit with her, right? You are quite good-looking, and you have quite good talent too. You are already a level 59 Soul King at the age of 14."

He kept looking at Zang, then nodded, a smile appeared on his face and continued:

"Let's go, my sister has wanted to meet you for a long time. Let's see what a genius boy who can fuse his martial soul with the Nine-Hearted Begonia martial soul looks like."

After saying that, he turned around and walked inside with Ye Lingling and Zang.

Zang was pulled by Ye Lingling's wrist and walked towards the hall.

After a while, Zang saw a beautiful woman sitting on a chair with her eyes closed.

This beautiful woman looks like a replica of Ye Lingling, but she has more mature charm and a hotter body than Ye Lingling.

To make an analogy, the appearance of Ye Lingling and her daughter looks like the relationship between Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan.

Although the two women are mother and daughter, to outsiders, they look like sisters.

At this time, Yun Jianfei walked to Ye Qingyu, lowered his head and whispered in her ear for a while.

Afterwards, Ye Linglingling's mother Ye Qingyu opened her eyes, stood up and walked calmly to Zang.

Ye Lingling immediately went forward and hugged her mother Ye Qingyu's arm, lowering her head and leaning on her shoulder, acting coquettishly.

At this time, Ye Lingling had some of the liveliness of a young girl, and was no longer the "dumb girl" as others in the academy called her.

"Hidden, right? Nice to meet you. It's true that heroes emerge from youth. You are already a 59th level Soul King at such a young age. You will definitely become a Titled Douluo in the future, or even more powerful."

Ye Qingyu looked at Zang's face with her beautiful eyes and said softly,

"Before, I met with the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's Sect Master Ning Fengzhi, and we talked for a while about you and Lingling.

He told me about you two and he's very supportive of you being together."

"First of all, I want to thank you for giving Lingling such an important immortal herb, which helped our family solve the defect of the Nine-Hearted Begonia martial spirit."

Ye Qingyu continued,

"Therefore, I have no objection to your relationship with Lingling. This is also the consensus reached between Sect Master Ning and me."

"However, because our Nine Heart Begonia family has a unique position in the soul master world, it is impossible for us to join your Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

Ye Qingyu changed his tone, and a determined look appeared on his face.

"Indeed, I heard from Lingling that your martial soul fusion technique actually has two forms. I still want to see if the form that Lingling mentioned is really that magical."

Zang heard Ye Qingyu asking so curiously, and chuckled and said:

"Aunt is so curious about the martial soul fusion technique between Lingling and me, why don't you see it with your own eyes?

I just don't know if there is a disabled person here. Lingling and I will perform a martial soul fusion to show you, aunt."

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingyu turned around and looked at Yun Jianfei, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

When Yun Jianfei saw the look in Ye Lingling's mother's eyes, he immediately understood and turned to walk towards the backyard.

After a while, he brought an old man who was missing one leg to the three Tibetans.

"The healing ability of our family's Nine-Hearted Begonia martial spirit is very strong. As long as the injured person still has a breath, he can be brought back to life.

But this healing ability also has its limits. At least with my Soul Saint level of cultivation, I cannot regenerate a person’s limbs.”

Ye Qingyu looked at Zang's eyes and said softly.

But Zang could hear some nervousness in her calm tone.

Then, Ye Qingyu continued:

“I heard from Lingling that your second form has the ability to “regrow broken limbs and turn flesh into bones.”

It is an existence whose healing ability far exceeds that of the Nine-Hearted Begonia. I wonder if this is true?"

Zang didn't say anything when he heard this, but just stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Seeing Zang so confident, Ye Qingyu and Yun Jianfei looked at each other, then turned around and took Zang, Ye Lingling, and the old man with one leg missing to the backyard.

I'm really speechless today.

(End of this chapter)

122. Chapter 122 Tears of Life, Goddess of Flowers

Chapter 122 Tears of Life, Goddess of Flowers

Without waiting for a moment, Zang and Ye Lingling were brought into the backyard.

"Uncle Yun is an old man in our family. You can use your martial soul fusion skills to heal Uncle Yun's broken leg."

Ye Qingyu also turned around, looked at Zang and Ye Lingling, and said softly.

Immediately, Zang and Ye Lingling looked at each other and nodded.

The two moved at the same time and leaned on each other.

Everyone was watching the two people intently.

At the same time, Zang directly stretched out his hand and held Ye Lingling's jade hand.

The performance of martial soul fusion skills requires the mutual blending of soul power and martial soul.

At this moment, the soul powers of the two people merged with each other.

Under Zang's feet, the yellow, purple, and black soul rings were beating up and down.

Immediately afterwards, a lush green tree appeared behind Zang. This was his green wood martial spirit.

I saw Aoki Wuhun swaying in the air, as if dancing the dance of life.

Light green light emitted from Aoki's martial spirit, wrapping Zang's body inside, forming a soft halo.

This layer of light is like morning dew in spring, exuding a vibrant atmosphere.

And in Ye Lingling's body, the Nine-Hearted Xiantang Wuhun bloomed like a flower of life, and each begonia flower bloomed with unique beauty.

The fragrant aroma floats in the wind from the crabapple flowers, which is ecstatic. It seems to have moved the fairyland above the nine heavens to the earthly world, making people feel the mystery and beauty of the fairyland.

Under her feet, four yellow, purple, and purple soul rings were also shining.

After Zang and Ye Lingling summoned their respective martial spirits, they turned to look at each other and couldn't help but smile.

At this moment, their strength, their belief, and their determination were all integrated into their martial souls.

“The mother of all things—the realm of life!”

The two clasped hands and shouted in unison, their voices passionate and firm.

The surrounding air seemed to be shaken by the loud shout, causing ripples to form in circles.

A faint green light burst out from the two people's bodies, like the life force contained in spring buds and leaves.

Then, the two of them gradually rose into the air with endless light.

The person of light transformed from Zang gradually approached Ye Lingling. The two of them smiled and their bodies gradually merged together.

At this moment, the two formed a figure made of pure light, as if the gods from ancient myths had descended into the world.

The divine shadow emitted a bright light, like a green sun, and its dazzling light even overshadowed the sunset on the horizon.

At that moment, the whole world seemed to have stopped, except for the two of them.

Their bodies seemed to be melted by the sun, and seemed to be gently enveloped by the moonlight, turning into a gleaming galaxy.

Their fusion seems to make time lose meaning and space no longer exist.

The surrounding scenery seems to have become more vivid because of their integration, and the air is filled with fresh breath, as if it is a signal of the coming of spring.

"this--"

Ye Qingyu's beautiful eyes widened, looking at the changes around the yard, with a look of shock on his face.

A wave of warmth blew through everyone like a spring breeze, making people feel that their hearts were being healed.

The originally hard and cold ground seemed to be filled with new vitality. In the hidden corners and tiny cracks in the bricks, countless colorful flowers and plants eagerly grew out of them as if they had been summoned.

The backyard instantly turned into an extremely dreamy secret place, as if it took people into another world.

These flowers and herbs exude an extraordinary fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, as if they are in heaven.

At this moment, everyone felt as if their bodies had been healed, and their hearts were filled with happiness.

It seems that even breathing becomes relaxed and pleasant, as if the whole world is bathed in the spring sunshine.

The light and shadow in the sky gradually fell to the ground, and the light representing vitality gradually dissipated, revealing the figure inside.

The center of attention was the enlarged version of Ye Lingling.

She stood there, exuding a unique vitality, like a goddess of the earth.

The original dark blue hair has turned into a light green, like a crystal clear emerald, shining with the light of life.

Ye Lingling's eyes were full of tenderness and love, which made people feel warm in their hearts.

A garland of flowers and green branches of various colors was placed on Ye Lingling's head, contrasting with her beautiful face.

Each flower in the wreath is bright and exudes a unique fragrance, while the green branches extend around like the veins of life.

Countless white begonia flowers are connected to the green flower vines, and the branches are dotted on Ye Lingling's moon-white dress, making her look like a goddess among flowers.

Her body seems to be integrated with these flowers, exuding a natural beauty that makes people fascinated.

At this moment, Ye Lingling seems to have transcended ordinary existence and become a god in the eyes of everyone.

Her beauty, her elegance, and her power were all perfectly displayed at this moment.

Everyone present was attracted by her charm, as if they were immersed in a beautiful sea of ​​flowers.

Everyone stared at her, unable to resist her perfect combination of beauty and elegance.

In front of "Him", everyone seems to be shrunk and become insignificant.

"Uncle Yun, lie down first."

Ye Lingling said softly, her voice as gentle as the spring breeze, with a hint of hidden timbre.

Her tone was full of confidence and determination, as if she had everything under control.

The old man with a broken leg obeyed Ye Lingling's instructions and lay down on the ground covered with flowers.

He closed his eyes obediently and prepared to receive the treatment from this beautiful goddess.

Then, "Ye Lingling", who looked tall and holy like a god, walked up to him with smooth steps.

She stretched out her hand gracefully and gently pressed it on the old man's chest.

Her eyes sparkled with great confidence and strength.

Then, Ye Lingling closed her eyes, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and lowered her noble head.

There was a trace of firm determination on her face, as if she had paid some price to treat the old man.

A drop of crystal clear tears, exuding the breath of infinite life, flowed from the corner of Ye Lingling's eyes and gently dropped on the chest of the old man with a broken leg.