Chapter 610 Uninvited Guest

Ling Zhengyi thought for a while, and said: "I didn't want to tell you about this, I was afraid that you would be burdened, but... you are the eldest son of the Ling family, and it's time to make a decision, so it's better to tell you !"

"Dad, please tell me!"

"I got some information from my father that there have been some special changes in the cultivation families on the Dawn Rain Continent!" Ling Zhengyi said, "Many big families have their children's blood awakened, even after joining the cultivation sect. More bloodlines of the family's descendants have also awakened! The most famous one is Yun Zichong from Xu Yanyun's family, he is already a monk in the early stage of Foundation Establishment, and his Yanlong bloodline has been awakened!"

"Ah? What does dad mean?" Ling Feiyun was taken aback, his face was a little strange: "If such things are in the cultivation family, they will naturally spread, so hasn't Yun Zichong already joined the Huanhua sect? Such things How could Huanhuapai let it spread?"

"Hey, do you think it's the Huanhua faction who cares? The Huanhua faction even sent Yun Zichong back to Xu Yan's Yun family, asking him to find the Xu family's inheritance, and see if he can cultivate Yun Zichong into a Nascent Soul Master, reproduce the power of the ancient true spirit blood!"

"Well, my child understands that Yun Zichong's natal spirit card is in the Huanhua faction, and the Huanhua faction has many ways to control him!" Ling Feiyun nodded.

"Exactly, and the Huanhua faction must have wanted to hide it at the beginning, but they couldn't stand the fact that there were too many awakened true spirit bloodlines on Xiaoyu Continent, and the Yanlong bloodline of the Yun family was conspicuous, so they couldn't hide it if they wanted to, so they just made it public! "

"Northern Qingyang and southern Xuyan. Since the Yanlong blood of Xu Yanyun's family has awakened, what about Qingyang Cai's?" Ling Feiyun frowned.

"I'm not sure, there's no news from Qingyang's Cai family." Ling Zhengyi was very satisfied with Ling Feiyun's understanding and sensitivity of the cultivation family, and said patiently: "However, the most famous fairy Hongxia of the Cai family also joined the Huanhua School. I'm afraid it's not easy to awaken the blood, after all, it's already a side branch, and the blood is very weak!"

"My boy understands my father's concerns!" Ling Feiyun nodded and said, "It's just... none of my bloodline from the Misty Mountain lineage has been able to awaken until now. Will my boy...'s bloodline be awakened? If Haier's bloodline is not Awakening, then...wouldn't it be a delay in cultivation?"

"This is also why he hesitated for his father!" Ling Zhengyi nodded and said: "If you awaken your blood after joining the Shang Huazong, then you will also make a wedding dress for the Shang Huazong. I, Miwu Mountain, cannot shine because of you Ah! But if you don't join the Shanghua Sect, your cultivation will be difficult to enter the Foundation Establishment, and the possibility of awakening your bloodline will be even smaller!"

"Hehe, what's so embarrassing? Elder sister must have reached the twelfth level of Qi Refining. In a few years, she will know soon after foundation establishment? If her blood is awakened, it won't be too late for the child to make a decision!" Ling Feiyun laughed.

Ling Zhengyi listened.

With bitterness on his face, he thought to himself: "If it's so easy, can you worry about being a father?"

But he forced a smile on his face and said, "Well, it's better to wait a little longer!"

Although Ling Feiyun is simple and honest, his mind is not clumsy, and he is very keen to see his father's embarrassment. Just as he was about to make a strange inquiry, a crimson messenger talisman flew out of the mist and stopped right in front of Ling Zhengyi's eyes.

Ling Zhengyi crushed the summoning talisman, but inside was Feifengling Pu Jianyuan's voice: "Fellow Daoist Ling, the poor Daoist is Feifengling Pu Jianyuan. Today, I brought along Daoist Qian Yuming from Huanlingzong, Zhanyu from Huanghuamen Fellow Daoist Zhan is visiting, please open the magic circle!"

"Huanlingzong Qian Yuming? Huanghuamen show jade?" Ling Zhengyi was taken aback, his brows were frowned involuntarily, and he asked curiously, "When did Pu Jianyuan meet the monks of these two sects?"

"Father, Feifengling got close to Miwu Mountain with me more than ten years ago. But there was no news after that. Senior Pu may not be here for a long time, but today he suddenly brought two seniors to visit. I'm afraid it has ulterior motives!" Ling Feiyun Some worried.

"Well, Feifengling's ancestral magic weapon is very similar to mine and Miwu Mountain's ancestral magic weapon, and they complement each other. Naturally, the inheritance of my two families has something to do with it! That's why Pu Jianyuan got close to Miwu Mountain. , but my two families have inherited it for too long. Many details were lost, so I had to let it go. Pu Jianyuan’s visit today must be a bad person, but the problem is, as a father, you can not see Pu Jianyuan, and you can not see the Huanghuamen of Huanlingzong Are you a monk?" Ling Zhengyi plotted against Pu Jianyuan back then, so he naturally had a ghost in his heart. Although he was not sure whether Pu Jianyuan came today because of that magic weapon, but since there were two foundation-building monks to help out, representing two sects of cultivation, Ling Zhengyi Justice cannot but be welcomed!

"Go, tell the disciples to open the magic circle!" Ling Zhengyi waved his hand and ordered solemnly.

"Father~" Ling Feiyun said in a hurry, "Since we know that they are not good, why let them in?"

"Hehe, child, there are many things... It's not that you don't want to do it, some things you know you can't do, but you must do it!" Ling Zhengyi smiled kindly: "And, since they have entered my Ling family's circle , it’s better than being outside the formation!”

"Yes, my child knows!" Ling Feiyun's face froze, he nodded fiercely, and clenched his fists.

"Besides, it is still unknown what happened to Pu Jianyuan. It may not be something bad!" After Ling Zhengyi gave the order, he flew away and plunged into the thick fog in the mountains. Ling Feiyun slapped the storage bag, took out the flying talisman and hit it on On himself, mana urged him to fly in another direction.

Ling Zhengyi's figure landed on a steep mountain rock with thick fog. First, he closed his eyes and waited for a while. After the thick fog in front of him seemed to fade away, he clapped his hands and took out a pattern from the storage bag. The quaint jade pendant, under the urging of mana, emitted a fiery red brilliance. When the brilliance was as big as a flame, Ling Zhengyi pointed his finger, and the flame turned into a small swallow shape, facing the mist in front of him. rush away.

The fiery red brilliance rushed the entire mist out of a ten-foot-wide passage, but seeing Ling Zhengyi put away the jade pendant and slowly moving forward, before flying to the center of the passage, he heard Pu Jianyuan's laughter in front of him : "Haha, Fellow Daoist Ling, I haven't seen you for a long time, how is everything?"

Ling Zhengyi smiled at the corner of his mouth, cupped his hands and said: "Poverty is always good, but I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Pu to bring two fellow Daoists here today. I'm sorry for not welcoming Yuanyuan!"

"Hehe, it's okay, I was passing by the Misty Mountain, and I suddenly thought of something, so I took the liberty to visit!" Pu Jianyuan smiled and pointed his hand: "Come, let the poor Taoist introduce two fellow Taoists!"

But seeing the one in front, about fifty years old, short in stature, deer-headed and mouse-eyed, although he was wearing a brand-new Taoist robe, his pale yellow eyes flicked around, no matter how he looked, he looked like a thief in the market, "This is the exhibition of Huanghuamen." Fellow Daoist Jade Exhibition!"

"Zhanyu?" Ling Zhengyi was quite surprised when he saw the person's appearance and heard the person's name. He couldn't help but smile in his heart. When he realized it, he glanced at his sesame eyes and sneered, "What? Fellow Daoist Ling, you don't welcome poor Taoists?"

"Where!" Ling Zhengyi felt impolite, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "I have heard about the name of Huanghuamen for a long time, but I have never had the chance to meet the nobles of the noble family. Now I am very happy to see Fellow Daoist Zhan! How can I not welcome you?" reason?"

"Hmph!" Zhan Yu flicked his sleeves, but ignored him.

"It's broken, it's just as Yun'er expected, it's not good!" Ling Zhengyi cried out inwardly.

Where did Pu Jianyuan allow him to think carefully? He pointed at another obese monk who was as thick as a bucket, and said, "This is fellow Daoist Qian Yuming from Huanlingzong."

"Huanlingzong is a sect that is well-known by Pindao. Pindao also visited Guimen, but unfortunately he only stayed in the reception hall for half a day. He came back after meeting Jian Ming, a fellow Taoist. He had never really met Guimen. Other disciples!" Ling Zhengyi said with a smile: "Now that Fellow Daoist Qian is visiting, it's fulfilling the long-cherished wish of the poor Daoist!"

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Ling has actually met Senior Brother Jian?" Qian Yuming opened his eyes that were almost narrowed into a slit, and asked in surprise, "That... when did it happen?"

"Hey, I'm afraid it's been decades!" Ling Zhengyi replied with a bit of embarrassment on his face, "That's when the poor Daoist has not yet established a foundation, and it's time to build a foundation!"

"Oh, no wonder!" Qian Yuming suddenly said, "Brother Jian has already fallen forty years ago!"

"Ah? Fellow Daoist Jian's cultivation base is profound. It was already in the early stage of foundation establishment. How could he have fallen?" Ling Zhengyi was obviously a little surprised.

Qian Yuming didn't explain much, and said with a smile; "This is a trivial matter, and I'm afraid it's inconvenient for the poor to talk about it!"

"Friend Ling? Are you meeting guests here?" Pu Jianyuan said softly.

"Look at Poor Dao, I saw that you have forgotten the basic etiquette, please~" Ling Zhengyi patted his forehead and laughed at himself, then took the lead and flew towards the rocks beyond the mist.

"Two friends, please!" Pu Jianyuan turned his head, exchanged glances with the two, and said with a smile.

Turning around a small hill, there is a step from top to bottom in front of you. There are thousands of steps, which looks quite spectacular. On the top of the steps is an archway with the word "cloud" written on it!

The four of them are foundation-building monks, so naturally they don't need to walk up the steps. Before the four of them got the archway, Zhanyu first raised his finger and pointed to the two characters on the archway, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Ling, the poor Taoist thinks...there should be fog on it." The mountain is right, at least, it has to be the word Ling, so what does the nondescript word 'cloud' mean?"

"Fellow Daoists of the Good Teaching Exhibition know it!" Ling Zhengyi cupped his hands at the archway and said solemnly: "This is left by our ancestors. As for why it is a cloud and not a mist, I don't know. I only know that when I was a child I also asked my father, and even urged my father to change Miwu Mountain to Yunwu Mountain, but my father, like the poor Taoist at this time, only smiled wryly, without any answer!"! ~!