Faced with Hai Ling's sudden words, Zhang Ling looked a little surprised, he didn't expect her to suddenly say such a sentence.

He looked at Hai Ling, who had been looking at him, and didn't know how to answer for a while, "Eh, that, Hai Ling, I haven't seen you for seven years, you have become a big girl! This dress of yours seems to be very special, has a lot happened after you ran away?"

Zhang Ling could only deliberately change the topic at the moment, otherwise this situation would make him embarrassed, and Hai Ling looked at him with an embarrassed look on his face, and burst out laughing.

"Okay, I'll be funny with you, look at your nervous face, after you left, of course a lot of things have happened! Zhang Ling, I want to tell you that I am now in the middle stage of the Spirit Yun Realm, do you believe it?"

Hai Ling's big eyes flickered as he looked at Zhang Ling, full of pride and happiness, and at this moment he was waiting for Zhang Ling's surprised expression.

And Zhang Ling was stunned for a moment at first, and then thought that when he left home, Hai Ling was just a mortal, but now he has become a monk, and he has reached the middle stage of the Spirit Yun Realm. Something bad must have happened during that period, so with Hai Ling's expectant eyes, his mouth opened wide.

"What? You're in the middle of the Spirit Yun Realm now, no wonder you're so powerful just now?

Hai Ling looked at Zhang Ling's surprised expression and said proudly: "Yes, before, because of your high cultivation talent, you were all recommended to the cultivation academy in the county, and you have all reached the middle stage of the Spirit Yun Realm, and I, just a mortal, can't go anywhere." But do you know Zhang Ling, I met a master three years ago, he brought me to his door, and it only took me three years to cultivate to the middle stage of the Spirit Yun Realm, how about it, amazing, right?"

"Awesome!" Zhang Ling looked at Hai Ling's bright smiling face and praised it vigorously.

"I didn't think I hadn't seen you for seven years, you had already become a monk, but in the first four years, you must have suffered a lot, right?" Zhang Ling looked at Hai Ling, who was smiling very happily, and said with concern.

"How much suffering I have endured is in the past, now I have been rewarded, and I can also help you take care of your aunt, with me, no one can hurt your aunt!" Hai Ling looked at the sword in his hand, as if he thought of the sad things in the past, but when he thought that he was now a master, and he could take care of his aunt for him when Zhang Ling was away, he was extremely proud and content.

After listening to Hai Ling's words, Zhang Ling was a little moved at first, but then he seemed to suddenly think of something, "By the way, Hai Ling, didn't I write to ask Wu Yong to help me take care of my mother? Why don't you see others now?"

"Wu Yong and Qin Lian have already left Falling Dragon Town, and in the past few years, there have been rumors throughout Kyushu that within a hundred years, the entire human world will be destroyed, so many people want to go to the Immortal Cultivation Sect to cultivate and reach a higher realm as soon as possible, so that they can protect themselves when the disaster comes, and now they must be disciples in some Immortal Cultivation Sects, anyway, with their cultivation in the middle stage of Lingyun, the Immortal Cultivation Sect will generally accept it. ”

Seeing that Zhang Ling was puzzled, Hai Ling told the story of the matter, and after Zhang Ling listened, he seemed to understand a little, "So that's the case." ”

"Actually, Wu Yong was embarrassed to leave at first, after all, my aunt was sick, and you also wrote to ask him to take care of your mother, if he left, he would definitely not go, but just a year ago, I came back, and I returned from the cultivation of the Spirit Yun Realm, they were all startled at first, and then suddenly proposed that I take care of your mother, and they also said..."

"What else are they talking about?" Seeing that Hai Ling was about to speak and stopped, Zhang Ling asked curiously.

Hai Ling was a little speechless at first, but when he saw Zhang Ling asking, he said shyly, "They also said that I will marry you sooner or later anyway, and I should take care of my aunt in advance!"

"What? What are they talking nonsense? Really. Zhang Ling was a little speechless for a while.

Hai Ling looked at the look on Zhang Ling's face, and suddenly a trace of disappointment came to his heart, but he couldn't say it, so he could only say with a smile: "Hey, of course I know that they are joking, so I didn't take it to heart, but my aunt was very good to me when she was a child, and she treated her like her own daughter, and I should stay and take care of her." ”

"Hailing, thank you, you are my childhood playmate, my childhood confidant, and I will be my friend Zhang Ling for life in the future, this kindness, Zhang Ling will remember it in his heart for the rest of his life. Zhang Ling was full of gratitude to Hai Ling at this time, but he didn't know how to express it, so he could only say so.

Seeing that he was so polite, Hai Ling waved his hand and smiled, "Hey, do we still need to be so polite when we see you?" I'm very happy to see you come back now, by the way, I forgot to ask you when I was excited just now, why did your face change so much? Also, seven years of money, you went to find the legendary Wufu Cliff, and now you have found it?"

"Hai Ling, you may not believe me when I say it, but all this is true, every word that follows is the truth, I will tell you slowly. Seeing Hai Ling's question, Zhang Ling would not hide anything, after all, she was the most trusted person when she was a child except for her mother.

Zhang Ling told him about the time he left home seven years ago, to his encounter with Murong Xue, the loss of his whole body strength, the rescue of fishermen and rats, the entry into the Lingyang Secret Realm, the first time he saw Hongyu, the changes in his family, the killing of demons all the way, entering the Divine Dragon Secret Realm, apprenticeship, uprooting the Pure Yang Sect, fighting with Li Huan, Zhao Yan, Xia Luan and others, participating in the Kyushu Test, and successfully becoming an inner disciple of Wufu Cliff.

After Hai Ling listened, her face was sluggish, she couldn't believe her ears, she always thought that her experience in the past seven years was legendary enough, but she didn't expect Zhang Ling's experience to be much more wonderful than her legend, and even her words were trembling for a while, "What you said is all true? You are now the identity of Zhao Yan, the sixth prince of the Shu Dynasty, and you have become the inner disciple of Wuyu Cliff, or the leader of the big test?"

At this time, Hai Ling was in a state of confusion, and now she once suspected that she was dreaming, until Zhang Ling's words woke her up from her trance.

"Hai Ling, all this is true, how could I lie to you?"

"Great, you finally got your wish, but you have been too bitter all these years, how did you survive?" Hai Ling suddenly hugged Zhang Ling, and suddenly she felt a little sorry for Zhang Ling, he was alone when he went out, and he was still alone when he came back, even if he had achieved so much now, but he was still as humble and gentle as ever, Hai Ling couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Hailing, what's wrong with you? You should be happy that I'm back, don't cry, come, let's go in and see my mother together, she should almost wake up." Zhang Ling wiped away the tears from the corners of Hai Ling's eyes, looked at the sky that was about to darken, and motioned for Hai Ling to enter the house.

"Well, I'll go make you something delicious, you should be hungry too. Hai Ling looked at Zhang Ling with tears and laughter, handed the sword in his hand to Zhang Ling, and walked to the simple kitchen next to him.

Looking at Hai Ling's appearance, Zhang Ling also had tears in his laughter, but the thought of seeing her when he went home was a great gift from God, and he was very content and happy.

When I entered the house, I saw my mother lying on the bed, but her face was very ruddy, and there was no sign of emaciation.

But when the sleeping mother woke up and saw a stranger sitting in front of the bed, she couldn't help but look frightened, "You... Who are you? Why are you at my house? Hailing? Where are you?"

The mother yelled at Zhang Ling as soon as she woke up, obviously very frightened, and Hai Ling, who was outside the house, heard the sound in the house and immediately rushed in, she naturally understood Zhang Ling's mother's fear, so she was ready to tell her that the person was Zhang Ling.

But at this time, Zhang Ling put his finger in front of his mouth, signaled her not to speak, and then turned to his mother on the bed and said gently, "Auntie, don't be afraid, I am a friend of Zhang Ling, and he is now an inner disciple of Wuyu Cliff, but because of the many tasks in the faction, I can't come back to see you, so let me come and tell you." ”

Hearing the voice of the handsome man beside her, it looked very similar to her son Zhang Ling, but her face was not like it at all, she suddenly fell into doubt, "Listening to your voice, it is a little similar to my child, but the appearance is not at all, he is a little more delicate than you, what did you say just now? My son has become an inner disciple of Wuyu Cliff? are you his friend?"

"Yes, you heard it right, it was Zhang Ling who asked me to come and see you. Zhang Ling saw that his mother was a little behind his ears, so he approached her and told her intimately.

"I didn't expect that my son really found the place where there were immortals? Okay, okay, so that my son won't be bullied by anyone anymore. After Zhang Ling's mother made sure that she heard clearly, she was excited to get out of bed, and said to Hai Ling excitedly, Ling'er, go and cook something delicious, entertain this little brother, he has come from a long journey, we can't be rude. ”

"Hey, I'll go!" Hai Ling looked at the happy look on her aunt's face, and tears flowed uncontrollably again.

"Child, come, tell me well, how is my son Zhang Ling now? Is his cultivation hard? Is he injured? And he hasn't lost weight, right? I haven't seen him for many years, I miss him!"

Seeing his mother trembling and pulling herself aside, and couldn't stop asking about his current situation, Zhang Ling couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart, and tears could no longer hold back the corners of his eyes.

"Child, why are you crying? Is it because my son has suffered a lot? If so, you must not hide it from me!" Zhang Ling's tears dripped onto her mother's hands, and she couldn't help but find out, so she asked suspiciously.

"No, aunt, he's fine, I'm happy for him!"

Zhang Ling endured his sadness, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, squeezed out a smile, and said softly to his mother.