Chapter 610 Uninvited Guests

Ling Zhengyi thought for a moment and said, "I didn't want to tell you this at first, for fear of burdening you, but... since you are the eldest son of the Ling family, and it's time to make a decision, it's better to tell you. !”

"Daddy, please speak!"

"I got some information from my father, and there have been some special changes in the cultivation families on Xiaoyu Continent!" Ling Zhengyi spoke up and said: "Many big families have children who have awakened their bloodline, even after joining the cultivation sect. More of the descendants of the family have also awakened! The most famous one is Yun Chong of the Xu Yanyun family, who is already a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and his Yanlong bloodline has awakened!"

"Ah? What does daddy mean?" Ling Feiyun was stunned, with a strange look on his face: "If such things can naturally spread in a cultivation family, then hasn't Yun Jichong already joined the Huanhua Sect? Such things How could the Huanhua Sect allow it to spread?"

"Hey, do you think it's the Huanhua Sect that you care about? The Huanhua Sect even sent Yun Jichong back to Xu Yan's Yun family, asking him to find the inheritance of the Xu family to see if he could train Yun Jichong into a Nascent Soul. Master, recreate the power of the ancient true spirit bloodline!"

"Well, I understand that Yun Jichong's natal magic tablet is in the Huanhua Sect. The Huanhua Sect has many ways to control him!" Ling Feiyun nodded.

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

"North Qingyang and south Xu Yan. Now that the Xu Yanyun family's Yanlong bloodline has awakened, what about the Qingyang Cai family?" Ling Feiyun frowned.

"I'm not sure. There is no news about the Qingyang Cai family." Ling Zhengyi was very satisfied with Ling Feiyun's understanding and sensitivity of the cultivation family, and said patiently: "But the most famous Fairy Hongxia of the Cai family has also joined the Huanhua Sect. She I’m afraid it’s hard to awaken my bloodline. After all, it’s already a side branch, and the bloodline is very weak!”

"My child understands my father's concerns!" Ling Feiyun nodded and said: "It's just... none of my bloodline from Misty Mountain has been able to awaken until now. Will my child's... bloodline definitely be able to awaken? If my bloodline can't be awakened? Awakening, then... wouldn't it be a delay in practicing? "

"This is also where I hesitate to be a father!" Ling Zhengyi nodded and said: "If your bloodline awakens again after joining the Shanghua Sect, you will also be making a wedding dress for Shanghua Sect, and I, Misty Mountain, will not be able to shine because of you. Yeah! But if you don’t join the Shang Hua Sect, it will be difficult for you to reach the foundation level, and the chances of your bloodline awakening will be smaller!”

"Haha, what's so difficult about this? My sister must have reached the twelfth level of Qi Refining. A few years later, she will find out soon after she established the foundation? If her bloodline is awakened, it's not too late for the child to make a decision!" Ling Feiyun smiled.

Ling Zhengyi listened. His face showed bitterness,

He thought to himself: "If it were so easy, how could I still be worried about being a father?"

But there was a forced smile on his face: "Okay, it's better to wait a little longer!"

Although Ling Feiyun was simple and honest, he was not clumsy in mind and could see his father's embarrassment very keenly. Just as he was about to make a strange inquiry, a red communication talisman flew out of the fog and stopped right in front of Ling Zhengyi.

Ling Zhengyi crushed the communication talisman into pieces, but inside it was the voice of Feifengling Pu Jianyuan: "Fellow Daoist Ling, Pindao is Feifengling Pu Jianyuan. Today I specially brought Taoist friend Qian Yuming from the Boiling Sect, Zhan Yu from the Huanghua Sect. Fellow Taoist Zhan is here, please open the magic circle!"

"Qian Yuming from the Huanling Sect? Zhanyu from the Huanghua Sect?" Ling Zhengyi was stunned, and frowned involuntarily, wondering: "When did Pu Jianyuan meet the monks from these two sects?"

"Dad, Feifengling was very close to my Misty Mountain for a period of time more than ten years ago. But there was no news after that. Senior Pu may have been in the future for a long time. Today, he suddenly brought two seniors to visit. I'm afraid he has ulterior motives!" Ling Feiyun Somewhat worried.

"Well, Feifengling's ancestral magic weapon is very similar to my Misty Mountain's ancestral magic weapon, and they complement each other. The inheritance of my two families is naturally related! It was also because of this that Pu Jianyuan got close to me in Misty Mountain. , but my family has been passed down for too long. Many details were lost, and later I had to let it go. Pu Jianyuan's visit today must be from a bad person, but the problem is that my father can not see Pu Jianyuan, but he can also not see Huang Huamen of the Huanling Sect. "Ling Zhengyi plotted against Pu Jianyuan back then, so he had something in his heart. Although he was not sure whether Pu Jianyuan came today for the magic weapon, since there were two foundation-building monks helping out, representing two cultivation sects, Ling Justice cannot but be welcomed!

"Go and tell the disciples to open the magic circle!" Ling Zhengyi waved his hand and gave a solemn order.

"Dad~" Ling Feiyun said anxiously, "Since you know they are coming with bad intentions, why do you let them in?"

"Haha, kid, there are many things... you don't just do them if you don't want to do them. Some things you know you can't do, but you still have to do them!" Ling Zhengyi smiled kindly: "Besides, since they have entered the magic circle of my Ling family, , it’s much better than outside the formation!”

"Yes, the child knows!" Ling Feiyun's face was stern, he nodded fiercely, and clenched his fists.

"Besides, it's still unknown what happened to Pu Jianyuan. It may not be a bad thing!" After Ling Zhengyi gave his instructions, he flew away and fell into the thick fog in the mountains. Ling Feiyun patted the storage bag, took out the flying talisman and hit it on On his body, the mana spurred him to fly in another direction.

Ling Zhengyi's figure landed on an unexpected mountain rock filled with thick fog. He closed his eyes and waited for a moment. After the thick fog in front of him seemed to have faded, he clapped his hand and took out a pattern from his storage bag. The ancient jade pendant, under the influence of magic power, emitted a hazy fiery red brilliance. When the brilliance was as big as a flame, Ling Zhengyi pointed his finger, and the flame turned into the shape of a small swallow, moving towards the mist in front of him. Rush away.

The fiery red brilliance rushed out of the entire mist into a narrow passage one foot wide. However, Ling Zhengyi put away the jade pendant and moved forward slowly. Before he could fly to the center of the passage, he heard Pu Jianyuan's laughter in front of him. : "Haha, Fellow Daoist Ling, long time no see. How is everything?"

Ling Zhengyi smiled, cupped his hands and said, "I have always been a good Taoist, but I didn't expect Fellow Taoist Pu to actually bring two fellow Taoists here today. I'm really sorry for not welcoming you from afar!"

"Haha, it doesn't matter. We were passing by Misty Mountain and suddenly thought of something, so we took the liberty to visit!" Pu Jianyuan pointed his hand with a smile and said, "Here, let Pindao introduce these two fellow Taoists!"

But when I saw the one in front of me, he was in his fifties, short in stature, with a deer head and mouse eyes. Although he was wearing a brand-new Taoist robe, his pale yellow eyes were darting around, and he looked like a thief in the market. "This is the exhibition of Huanghuamen." Fellow Taoist Yuzhan!”

"Zhan Yu?" Ling Zhengyi was quite surprised when he saw the man's appearance and heard his name. He couldn't help but smile in his heart. Knowing that something was wrong, he quickly covered it up, but Zhan Yu remained the same. Realizing this, he glanced at a pair of sesame beans and sneered: "What? Fellow Daoist Ling, don't you welcome poor Taoists?"

"Where!" Ling Zhengyi realized that he was being disrespectful and quickly raised his hands and said: "I have heard about the famous name of Huanghua Sect for a long time, and I have never had the opportunity to meet the masters of the noble sect. Now I am very happy to see fellow Taoist Zhan! How can I not welcome him? The truth?”

"Humph!" Zhan Yu waved his sleeves and ignored him.

"It's broken. It's just as Yun'er expected. It's evil!" Ling Zhengyi screamed in his heart.

How could Pu Jianyuan allow him to think carefully? Then he pointed at another monk who was as fat as a thick bucket and said, "This is Fellow Daoist Qian Yuming of the Huanling Sect."

"The Huanling Sect is a sect that Pindao has long been famous for. Pindao also visited your sect. Unfortunately, he only stayed in the guest hall for half a day. After visiting fellow Taoist Jian Mingcheng, he came back and never really met your sect. Other disciples of the sect!" Ling Zhengyi said with a smile: "Now that Taoist friend Qian has come to visit, Pindao's long-cherished wish has been fulfilled!"

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Ling has actually met Senior Brother Jian?" Qian Yuming opened his eyes that were almost narrowed to a slit and asked in surprise: "When was that...?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid it must have been decades!" Ling Zhengyi looked a little embarrassed and replied: "That was because I hadn't built the foundation yet, and it was the time for me to practice building the foundation!"

"Oh, no wonder!" Qian Yuming's face suddenly said: "Senior Brother Jian died forty years ago!"

"Ah? Fellow Daoist Jian was a highly skilled person. He was already in the early stages of foundation building at that time. 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. I'm afraid it's inconvenient for me to tell you!"

"Fellow Daoist Ling? Are you here to receive guests?" Pu Jianyuan said softly.

"Look at me, I see you all forgetting basic etiquette, please~" Ling Zhengyi slapped his forehead and laughed at himself, then led the way and flew towards the rocks outside the light mist.

"Please, fellow Taoists!" Pu Jianyuan turned around, exchanged glances with the two of them, and said with a smile.

Turning around a small hill, you are faced with a staircase from top to bottom. There are thousands of steps, which looks quite spectacular. And above the steps is an archway with the word "cloud" written on it!

The four of them are all foundation-building monks, so naturally they don’t need to walk up the stairs. Before the four of them got to the archway, Zhan Yu first raised his finger and pointed at the two characters on the archway, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Ling, I think... there should be mist up there. Shan is right, at least, it must be Ling. What does it mean to write "Yunwu" in such a nondescript way?"

"Friend Haojiazhan knows!" Ling Zhengyi said sternly at the arch of the archway, "This is left by our ancestors. As for why it is clouds and not fog, I don't know. I only know that when I was a child, I don't know." I also asked my father, and even encouraged my father to change Misty Mountain to Yunwu Mountain, but my father was just like Pindao at this time, he only smiled bitterly and had no answer! "