Lin Lingyun shouted at the top of his voice!

"Sister, I want to cultivate!"

Lin Xian'er suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"Come on, take the head in! What is not good for children to learn, they have to learn and cultivate!"

It's not that Lin Xian'er doesn't want him to learn, but his qualifications are really indescribable.

If his Enlightenment Bi was only as thick as a wall, she would have to find a way to fulfill Lin Lingyun's wish.

But the Keiring Mountains...

is to pile all the heavenly treasures in Zhongzhou on him, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to get started without a few hundred years.

I'm afraid that if I don't get started, Lin Lingyun will die of old age.

"My brother wants to cultivate again. ”

"Hey, you said that he rarely has this heart, but his qualifications are too unsightly!"

"Why don't the three of us cultivate other hobbies for him?"

The three sisters sat together and discussed Lin Lingyun's future.

"Let him learn something? Qi Hope Technique, Condensing Pill Technique, Dragon Seeking Technique?"

Lin Shuhui said everything he could think of and what he could do.

Looking forward to her little brother, sooner or later, she will be able to stand proudly in the world by other means.

"In my opinion, don't learn anything, just let him grow up happily until he is eighteen years old, and then hurry up to find a beautiful junior sister to marry, and we will not live up to my father's expectations when he died. ”

"Forget it! He's still too young to understand anything. Let's talk about it when he understands something at the age of six, maybe then he will understand the difficulty of cultivation. ”

"It's fine. ”

Inside the house.

Lin Lingyun was carried to the Taishi chair and held the bottle.

"Hey, who's that, come here!"

The one pointed at himself, and only came slowly after receiving an affirmative answer.

"You're called... It's called Fu Xiangbo, right?"

"Back to the master, yes!"

"I said I'm strong, do you believe me?"

Back to the master, the disciple was convinced of this. ”

Although Fu Xiangbo said that he didn't believe it all over his face, he didn't dare to tell the truth.

After all, the three uncles have already explained, no matter what the head says, it can't hit the self-confidence of the head of the house.

"I'm serious, I'm really strong!"

Lin Lingyun waved his little hand to make himself look more majestic.

Looking at Fu Xiangbo's face full of disbelief, Lin Lingyun was very hurt.

"I'm going crazy!"

He desperately wants to prove that he is strong.

Because he has endless aura in his body.

But unfortunately, he didn't know how to get these auras out of his body.

This brings us to the issue of advanced exercises.

Lin Lingyun has hoped countless times that his three sisters can teach him advanced exercises.

In this way, he will be able to become a real strong man, not a strong king.

But the three sisters ignored it directly after hearing this request.

Your three-year-old child learns the Flood Famine?

...

Lingyun Pavilion, as the largest sect in Zhongzhou, has countless people staring at its every move.

After learning that Lin Zhangmen wanted to learn the flood famine, he directly caused a wave of earthquakes on the land of Zhongzhou.

"Did you hear that? The head of Lingyun Pavilion has gone crazy?"

"Huh, crazy at such a young age?"

"Does it depend on age if you're crazy or not?"

"How mad?"

"I heard that it is said that after learning that he couldn't cultivate, Master Lin went completely crazy, and even kept asking his sister to teach him the Honghuang Exercises!"

The man gasped, then shook his head and sighed.

"A good child, if you say crazy, you're crazy, hey!"

...

"Have you heard, Master Lin is completely crazy!"

"How mad?"

"It is said that he wanted to learn the Flood Famine, but his three sisters naturally wouldn't give it, so he went crazy when he was depressed!"

"Isn't he's only three years old? Does a three-year-old know what it means to be depressed?"

"Don't mention it, that kid is too precocious! Open your mouth and close your mouth is a beautiful junior sister, how old is this!"

"Hey, it's a pity for Lingyun Pavilion!"

"If I had a beautiful daughter, I would have sent her to Lingyun Pavilion a long time ago, maybe I would have taken down Master Lin in one fell swoop, then wouldn't Lingyun Pavilion be mine?"

...

"Did you hear that, Master Lin is crazy?"

"Isn't he's only three years old? How could he be crazy?"

"I heard that although Master Lin has amazing qualifications, he is extremely precocious, and he has been clamoring to marry a beautiful junior sister, but can his three sisters agree?"

"So you're crazy?"

"Yes, that's a shame!"

...

"Did you hear that? The head of Lingyun Pavilion is crazy?"

"Crazy? Cultivation has gone mad? No, his qualifications are so poor that he can't cultivate!"

"I heard that his sister saw that his qualifications were too poor, and decided to let him find a beautiful senior sister when he was eighteen years old, get married and have children, and train the next generation well!"

"Isn't that good? How can you be crazy?"

"Here's the problem! Lingyun Pavilion's beautiful senior sister is over 100 years old! Take out any one, you can be his grandmother, you say it's you, are you crazy?"

"I, I'm going crazy too! The senior sisters of Lingyun Pavilion are all as beautiful as flowers, if you really want me to choose, I'm really crazy!"

The news is spreading, and it has changed its flavor again!

"Did you hear that? Lingyun Pavilion Lin is about to abdicate!"

"Abdication, abdication at the age of three, to whom?"

"His son!"

"Who!!!

"The son of the head of Lingyun Pavilion Lin!"

The man plucked out his ear, and always felt that he had misheard.

"You have a son at the age of three?"

Saying that, he looked at his waist and abdomen, and secretly wronged your brother.

"That's not what I meant! I mean that Lin Lingyun will pass on the position of head to his son when he becomes an adult!"

"Oh... I see! What about his wife?

It is said that a girl under the age of three will be selected in his Lingyun Pavilion, and if the qualifications are good, he will have the opportunity to marry the head of Lin!"

"I'm taking the test, isn't that just taking off?"

"That's it, others can't work hard for a lifetime, and when they get married, they will go directly to the end of our struggle!"

That's sour.

...

"Lingyun Pavilion wants to find a good match for his head in Zhongzhou!"

"Being married by Master Lin is equivalent to controlling Lingyun Pavilion!"

"Master Lin knows that he doesn't have the talent to cultivate, so he puts all his hopes on the next generation!"

"In the future, Lingyun Pavilion will be the son of Master Lin!"

"And Lingyun Pavilion and others agree with this matter!"

The news reached the ears of the three sisters of the Lin family.

Originally, when they heard that their brother was crazy, the three of them were still full of anger.

But when he heard that he was going to marry his brother, he couldn't help laughing.

"Zhongzhou is still too peaceful, so he has raised so many idlers, isn't it good to have this time to work hard to cultivate?"

"Then should we refute the rumors?"

"Refute the rumors? Who will believe it except these idlers! Let them go. ”

"Also, those big sects won't pay attention to these rumors. ”

"The people in the Great Gate Sect are all unborn masters, just like our ancestors, who don't care about these messy things!"

Lin Shuhui pointed to the mountain behind him, which was where the foundation of their sect was.

As long as they are there, let alone a master, even if the disciples are all dead, Lingyun Pavilion will not fall!

"These rumors will disappear if they are passed on, don't worry about it!"

As the eldest sister, Lin Xian'er made the final decision.

Let it be.

Anyway, the Damen faction won't believe these unreliable gossip!

"The head of the Prison Heaven Pavilion is here with his niece!"

"The head of Fanyin Mountain is here with the eldest daughter of the nurse's neighbor's cousin!"

"The head of Kunlun Mountain is here with the eldest daughter of my sister's second aunt's neighbor's third aunt!"

"The head of the Drifting Snow Pavilion has arrived with his own disciples!"

...

The three of them were startled and hurriedly got up to greet them.