When Ling Chong returned home, he had some joy and sorrow. Ling Zhen is already over the age of Shun, but he is in good health, and often goes to the private school in the city to teach and chat for comfort. As long as Cui lives with his children and grandchildren, he is very happy. The old lady took the longevity pill sent by Ling Chong, and her body and bones were reasonable, but she was not good at walking, and someone had to support her when she went in and out. The dynasty has cultivated the foundation of the Taixuan Sect to refine its cultivation, and half of its feet have stepped into the immortal gate.

That night, the Ling Mansion had a big feast, the Ling family abandoned their family and business, and came all the way, because Ling Chong was a disciple of the sect and respected his identity, and he did not dare to slack off.

The immortal family is much more luxurious than the Su world, so the Ling family is more nourishing than when they were in Jinling. Now Ling Kang has become a party leader in the country of Jushui, which can be regarded as an ambition. Between the staggered plans, Ling Zhen sighed: "If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, how would you have known that there was such a paradise in the world!"

For him, the land of the Taixuan Nine Kingdoms is politically harmonious, the wind and rain are smooth, and it is really the place of the peach source, and the realm of the inner and outer kings sought by Confucianism. Ling Chong said: "It's good if my father likes it." This place is under the jurisdiction of Taixuan, specially designed for the cultivation of disciples in the door, there are often elders of the sect to inspect, once there are rampant and domineering people, immediately eradicated, this is a peaceful scene. ”

Cui's eyes lit up, and he asked: "Yue'er is old, can you worship the Taixuan Cultivator, you are a disciple of the Sect, should you be useful in speaking?" After coming to the Nine Kingdoms, Cui's vision is also different, feeling that today is and yesterday is not, cultivating Qi can not only live forever, but even glory and wealth are also within reach, and strongly advocate sending Ling Yue to apprentice to the Tao.

Ling Yue had already grown into a teenager, quite pampered and not surprised, and only looked at the second uncle. Ling Chong shook his head and smiled without answering. Ling Zhen reprimanded: "Ling Chong has his own plans, if it is so easy to apprentice, how can he not take care of Yue'er?

Cui's sullen heart, Old Madam Ling said: "How rare is it to worship in the Immortal Gate? Ling Chong is also a life of nine deaths, so he has today's achievements." Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, so you don't have to worry about it. ”

The old lady spoke, but Cui's did not dare to contradict it, and responded to the grievances. Ling Chong said: "Yue'er, I passed on your meditation method, how is your cultivation?" Ling Yue said: "Uncle, I don't know if my nephew's qualifications are too poor, he has meditated every day for three years, and he has only cultivated a little bit of true qi, and he has never grown. ”

Ling Chong said: "Xuanmen cultivation, the first foundation, you don't have to be anxious, one is natural, when the true qi grows, it will naturally flow around the body, and I will pass on your next step." The boy said in his ear: "The Ling family has produced a great monk from you, and you have taken advantage of all your luck, and no one has the opportunity to enter the Tao within five generations, why not say this matter clearly?"

Ling Chongyang replied: "It's not necessary, after a long time, Yue'er will have some understanding, and now it is clear that it is not beautiful." "Have a good night, and go to bed. The next day, Ling Chong got up and recuperated the old lady's vitality.

Grandmother is old, the loss of essence, this is the innate nature, so that the world's good doctors are helpless, originally Ling Chong could not go against the sky, but with the innate spiritual root in hand, it is a medicine to get rid of the disease.

The innate spiritual root is majestic, he is worried that the old lady's weakness will not be replenished, so he only uses the little anger that escapes from it, and penetrates into the old lady's acupoints. The old lady's face was ruddy, and her feet could barely stand.

Ling Chong wrote down a few more prescriptions, and ordered the family to grab the medicine and boil it, and apply it to the old lady internally and externally, so that after a hundred days of effort, it should be cured. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he also adjusted the bodies of his father, brother and nephew.

As for the dynasty, he passed on another set of swordsmanship, which was more complicated and exquisite than the thirty-six-style mountain-guarding sword, and even the big dragon snatcher taught himself, and he also left a self-forged flying sword.

The qualifications of the dynasty are limited, and he is old, and he can enter the Dao Gate in this life, and the flying of the sword is also the limit, and Ling Chong does not break it, but only tells all the gist of the sword. He is now a master of swordsmanship, and casually speaking, he is all swordsmanship.

Wang Chao was only fascinated by what he heard, and sighed: "The second young master is really a god, and even such exquisite swordsmanship is at his fingertips, and now he has really become a sword immortal!" Ling Chong sighed: "Twenty years of learning the Tao, every day is like walking on thin ice, and now the calamity covers the head, the word 'sword immortal' is still far behind!"

Ling Chong stayed in the Gathering Water Country for seven days, returned to Taixuan Peak, and first went to pay homage to his teacher, and it happened that Guo Chunyang, Wei Yong, and Bai Lian joined forces to urge the Nine Flames to illuminate the Heavenly Furnace to refine the Ecstasy Demon Monarch Yuan Shen, and he didn't have time to see him.

The Ecstasy Demon Lord has amazing magical powers, and if he wasn't good at fighting head-on, he wouldn't be so easy to be subdued. The Xuanyin Yuan God is extremely difficult to refine, and with the power of the Nine Flames Illuminating the Heavenly Furnace, the three ancestors will take a month to make a move.

Ling Chong descended from Taixuan Peak, looking at the big lake from afar, since Shatong had seen his ancestor Sha Long, only one message was transmitted, saying that he wanted to hone his Dao cultivation, but there was no news.

Ling Chong shook his head, stretched out his foot and stomped on it, his body sank into the earth, and he performed the art of earth escape, which was thousands of miles away in an instant. He wants to go to the sky to find Ye Xiangtian, and he wants to go to the source of the blood river. Many years ago, I had to find the abandoned iron mine and go to the leyline, but now I only need to escape from the earth and follow the place where the true qi of the blood river is the strongest.

After galloping underground for a long time, he smelled an extremely thick blood gas on the tip of his nose, and he had reached the source of the blood river. A Taiyin fire tree took root in the blood river, its branches and leaves swaying, and a little yin fire on it never went out.

I only heard someone say: "It's the junior brother who is here, please come up and talk about it!" Ling Chong flicked his sleeves, and had already flown up the Taiyin Fire Tree, and saw Ye Xiangtian wearing a dark color robe, standing on top of a Yin Fire, smiling to himself, Zhang Yiru stood aside.

Ling Chong said with a smile: "Senior brother has accumulated a lot of money to get rid of the calamity, and the junior brother has come to congratulate you!" Ye Xiangtian said: "For my brother, I have only survived six tribulations, and I can't compare to you as a junior brother." ”

The two brothers looked at each other and smiled, Zhang Yiru suddenly knelt down, and kowtowed more than once. Ling Chong stretched out his hand and lifted him up, and sighed, "I will take the head of Emperor Ping." The Ecstasy Demon Lord was also killed by the two masters, and in a few days, he would refine the primordial spirit into ashes. Zhang Ge's revenge is avenged. ”

Zhang Yiru communicated with tears and couldn't talk to himself. Ling Chong sighed again and again, but he never mentioned Zhang Shouzheng's heels. Ye Xiangtian said: "I have a good relationship with your grandfather, and now that he has revenge, you can rest assured, and you can cultivate the Tao well." ”

Zhang Yiru nodded again and again, and said reluctantly: "Thank you master for mentioning it! Thank you uncle!" Ye Xiangtian commanded: "I have something to talk about with your uncle, you go down!" Zhang Yiru bowed to the two again.

Ling Chong waited for him to walk and said, "When did Senior Brother know the origin of Elder Zhang Ge?" Ye Xiangtian said: "I only recently heard the master mention that Zhang Shouzheng and I are really like-minded, and it is definitely not the foundation of the prophet that he befriended him." ”