Chapter Ninety-Seven: Young City Lord

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Xishuang shivered, and the others didn't see the city lord's appearance just now, because he was standing beside the city lord, he saw the changes in the city lord clearly. The change in the city lord combined with the discussion in the crowd just now his heart suddenly chuckled is it "Concentrate, as I teach." Ling Hua's voice suddenly wanted to be in his head.

Xishuang retracted the chaotic thoughts in her heart, stood side by side beside Ling Hua, pressed her hand against the audience, and the whispering of the crowd disappeared.

"The eldest lady was seriously damaged and unconscious, and she has been sleeping in the ice city to repair her soul, and the eldest lady has only woken up in the past two days, and now the person has been picked up by me and Guiyi." After Xishuang finished speaking, she retreated to Ling Hua's side, regardless of the uproar in the crowd.

Suddenly, he felt two malicious eyes fixed on his back, and by the time he turned his head to look, the sight was gone. He thinks he is quite modest, and he has never offended anyone, who were those two people just now?

Suddenly, he was stunned, this malicious gaze appeared too coincidentally, just after he announced the matter of the eldest lady. Connecting the first things together, he became more and more sure of his conjecture, although he was still calm on his face, he had already turned the river and the sea in his heart.

Guiyi has been with Xishuang for thousands of years, and he is like a brother, and he found Xishuang's abnormality at a glance, and he said with some doubts: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"It's fine." Xishuang's voice was a little depressed.

Gui Yi didn't believe what he said, but he didn't continue to ask, it was better to be quiet on this occasion now, and several elders were glaring at him just now.

Spreading the voice in front of the monks of high cultivation, trying to hide the past is like talking at night.

"City Lord! Now that the eldest lady is back, do we have the privilege of meeting us? One of the people in the crowd shouted, and he looked up, and the rest of the group chimed in. Ling Hua smiled and responded, "Of course you can." Even if no one proposes, he wants Yue'er to introduce everyone to him, so as not to bump into Yue'er with some eyes.

Especially those with ulterior motives!

Ling Hua's body disappeared, and after a while, Tang Yue, who was dressed up, flew over, the two of them were not bad looking, and they were still somewhat similar when they looked closely. The appearance and temperament are very similar, and those who were still a little skeptical were completely dispelled in their hearts.

Ling Hua took Tang Yue's hand, step by step, and walked to the front of the stage with a lot of aura.

Dressed in a bright red dress, Tang Yue did not look tacky at all, but very extravagant, with a little playfulness in the extravagance, accompanied by her delicate face, many people looked straight. Although Ling Hua was very proud of his daughter's good looks, he was still very unhappy in his heart when he was looked at by so many people, and snorted coldly.

A little bit of Dao power was added to the cold snort, and it resounded in everyone's ears like thunder, not hurting but uncomfortable, and many people instantly returned to their senses. Seeing Ling Hua's cold face, many people smiled wryly, cough cough, they have to forgive for the feeling of being a father.

The young city lord is so good-looking!

Who doesn't like good-looking people, plus Tang Yue's current identity, a few people gritted their teeth with hatred, and the rest laughed.

With such the first young city lord, he has face when he thinks about it.

As for the question of talent, the young city lord cultivated to the Dao at the age of ten, and there is no one else with this talent. has excellent talent, and is so beautiful, who would not like it.

"This is my daughter, and she will be your young city lord in the future, and when you see Yue'er, you must be as respectful as me."

"Yes!"

"Yue'er, do you want to say a few words?" Ling Hua looked at Tang Yue and said gently.

Tang Yue thought about it and nodded, broke free of Ling Hua's hand and walked to the front of the stage, bowed slightly, and said in a soft voice: "Yue'er just woke up from a coma, and she doesn't understand a lot of things. ”

"It will be, young city lord, don't worry, we will never fight the west if you point to the east in the future." The guy closest to Tang Yue said with red cheeks and an extremely loud voice.

Seeing that he still wanted to speak, the person next to him directly covered his mouth, raised his head and said, "The young city lord still has me." ”

"And me."

“”

The entire martial arts training ground was about to become a allegiance rally, and everyone looked excited, presumably if Ling Hua was not there, they would have already rushed to the stage.

After a long time, the crowd gradually quieted down, and Tang Yue then spoke: "Yue'er thanked you first. After saying that, he owed, and then turned around and returned to Ling Hua's side.

Ling Hua smiled and held her hand, feeling her palm moist, her face was full of pride and heartache, worthy of his Ling Hua's daughter, even if he was nervous in his heart, he was very calm on his face, very much like a general back then.

"Yue'er has worked hard, let's go back."

"Okay."

Ling Hua took Tang Yue's hand and flew away from the martial arts training ground, Xishuang and Gui Yi glanced at each other, and said to the crowd, "It's all gone." After the two finished speaking, they also followed Ling Hua's figure.

After returning to the room, Ling Hua sat cross-legged opposite Tang Yue and explained to her in detail about cultivation.

Cultivation helps the repair of the divine soul, which is a good thing for Tang Yue, she knows that the divine soul will recover her memory when it is better, her eyes are full of anticipation, and she listens carefully to what Ling Hua said.

"Yue'er, take it, this is a cultivation exercise, if there is anything you can't understand, ask your father." A milky white ball appeared in Ling Hua's hand, and the ball that shone with a soft white light gently floated into Tang Yue's hand.

She looked at the ball in her hand and looked at it with some curiosity.

"Yue'er, you are now completely lost, you need to practice from scratch, because your soul is seriously damaged, so you forged this ball for your father, inside is a special cultivation place for you, leaving the Dao power of your father, as long as you enter it, the Dao power will automatically guide you to cultivate."

When a monk first cultivates, he needs the help of his elders to guide him with his Dao power in order to cultivate. Generally, the higher the cultivation level of the elders under guidance, the smoother the cultivation of the monks will be. As long as the monk successfully enters the Dao, he does not need to be guided by his elders after that, and he can complete the cultivation alone.

Dao power not only has the effect of expanding the meridians, but also helps to wash away the monk's soul and make it stronger and stronger.

Tang Yue's current situation was not suitable for ordinary cultivation methods, if she directly used Dao power to guide like everyone else, it was very likely that she would hurt her soul. Ling Hua also came up with this method after consulting a lot of ancient books, that is, to open up a cultivation place for her, strip and seal her own Dao power and make it gentle, and if she has a gentle Dao power to guide her cultivation, there will be no problems.

"Thank you, father." Tang Yue said gratefully, peeling off the Dao power and sealing it into the round ball, that part of the Dao power will never be able to be recovered.

"Our two fathers and daughters don't need to be so polite, Yue'er, you don't have to feel guilty about yourself, this bit of Dao power can be cultivated back for a period of time for your father." Ling Hua said lightly, but his slightly pale face betrayed him.

(To be continued.) )