Chapter 767: Blade Lingwei
"Ling Qi, give up, I don't want to kill you!" Ling Ang said calmly without any expression. As he said, at this moment, whether it is people's hearts or strength, he has an advantage, and if he wants to kill Ling Qi, it is just a simple matter.
"Hahaha, Ling Ang, don't think that you can easily get the position of patriarch with the support of five old guys who are not long-eyed, I, Ling Qi, still have hole cards!"
Ling Qi laughed angrily, and then he knelt heavily on the altar in front of everyone, and immediately bit his finger and sacrificed nine drops of essence blood.
Nine drops of blood, under his control, flew into the Nine Great Dings with unmistakable accuracy. Then, the nine mouths of the big tripod are all humming, as if resonating with heaven and earth.
Streams of pure energy formed a pillar of light and shot directly towards the back mountain.
"Ancestor help me!" Ling Qi's hair was completely disheveled at the moment, and there were words in his mouth, as if he was calling for something.
Outsiders were all confused, and they were very puzzled by what Ling Qi was doing at this moment.
Even Ling Ang, looking at Ling Qi's movements, was also at a loss.
Only Wuji, the old man's face twitched, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes were solemn.
"Great Elder, what is this?" Ling Ang couldn't help but ask, at this moment he was also beating a drum in his heart, and he had an ominous premonition.
Wuji didn't speak, but motioned for the other party to look at the back mountain.
Ling Feng's gaze cast away, only to see that with the infusion of that pillar of energy light, there seemed to be an extremely terrifying aura on the back mountain, gradually awakening.
"Black and white!" he couldn't help but exclaim.
This kind of breath is all too familiar. It was too much of a shock to a little boy whose strength was not enough to build a foundation, so he remembered it vividly.
Almost all of his gaze followed the pillar of light, projecting towards the mountain behind the Ling clan. And when they felt a boundless terrifying aura fluctuation, their faces couldn't help but become quite ugly.
What kind of cultivation is this that can make all people have a feeling of heart palpitations? That is a higher realm beyond samsara?
However, they don't have that kind of feeling, and they don't know what the realm is after reincarnation, after all, there is no such strong person in the fairy spirit country.
Finally, under the gaze of so many people, in the mountain behind the Ling clan, in the light curtain, an old black figure came slowly on crutches and stepping on a pillar of light.
The old man walked quite slowly, even far less than the speed of an ordinary old man. However, no one showed the slightest dissatisfaction.
Ling Feng's dark eyes were wide open, and now that he saw him, he seemed to have an inexplicable emotion in his heart. If it weren't for the help of the two elders in black and white, he probably wouldn't have been able to get out of the ancestral land!
I don't know how long it took, but the trembling old figure that seemed to be unable to withstand the slightest wind and frost finally walked to the altar step by step.
It's just that at first glance, he didn't look at Ling Qi, but at Ling Feng, and then nodded with a smile. His lips opened and closed slightly, and he said, "Boy, do you remember what you said at the beginning?"
Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and then replied respectfully: "Juniors don't dare to forget!" Being stared at by the black old man, he only felt as if he was in an iceberg, and cold sweat slipped down his forehead.
Only then did Hei Lao look away and turn his attention to Ling Qi, not angry and arrogant. "If you disturb the old decay to sleep, if you don't have a good reason, the consequences will be very serious!" he said, yawning, looking like he had just woken up.
That appearance made Ling Feng can't help but laugh.
Ling Qi was puzzled, how could this old guy make eye contact with that kid, and it seemed that there was still some agreement, and he immediately felt bad in his heart. Fortunately, the other party finally noticed him, so he looked respectful, blocked the two people's voices, and explained the reason for the matter.
Outsiders couldn't hear what Ling Qi said at all, but they saw the black old man's face suddenly look pale, and then there was a hint of sigh on his face.
Ling Qi then removed the barrier.
Hei Lao looked at Ling Ang and said, "You are Ling Ang?"
"It's the junior!" Ling Ang was shocked and replied respectfully.
"I heard that the two of you are competing for the position of patriarch?" As soon as the black old man spoke, a coercion was quietly released, making Ling Ang's face pale, but he did not dare to resist.
Still, he snapped the bullet in response.
"If I ask you to give up the fight for the position of patriarch, do you have any opinion?"
Hearing this, Ling Qi's face was overjoyed, and then he looked like a villain. Ling Wei and several other elders breathed a sigh of relief, and then they were also proud, obviously excited about their choice.
On the contrary, the other elders had sad faces. When they saw Ling Qi's appearance at this moment, they knew that it would definitely make them ugly when the time came.
Even Wuji and Wudao didn't dare to speak easily at the moment, but remained silent, which shows the high status of this black elder.
Ling Ang frowned, but his face was extremely resolute, he gritted his teeth, and said stubbornly: "The juniors don't want to!"
Wow!!
He dared to say that he didn't want to say in front of the black old man? Is Ling Ang a fool? Almost everyone has such thoughts, even Ling Feng, they can't understand what the other party thinks. You must know that Hei Lao's cultivation, I am afraid that no one present can feel it.
Could it be that the position of the patriarch is really so important, even if he knows that he may die, he is still unwilling to give up?
Looking at the resolute look on Ling Ang's face, Ling Feng felt sad for the other party from the bottom of his heart! This is his father, who is willing to sacrifice everything for his position as the patriarch!
Ling Feng's heart fell to the bottom at this moment. He was deeply desperate for Ling Ang, and no longer had the slightest hope. He knew that no one could change their minds from stubborn people who couldn't even care about their lives.
So good, the end of the world is the only one from now on. One is free, the other is drunk. No worries, no worries, happy and comfortable.
"Little baby, who do you think is better to be the patriarch?" Hei Lao's words shocked everyone again.
Ling Feng, who was in a daze, was stunned for a while, he didn't expect that Hei Lao would ask for his opinion. Although he didn't want to see Ling Ang sit in the position of patriarch, but Ling Qi was even more incompetent, and after weighing, Ling Ang was the best to take the position.
"According to the younger generation's opinion, neither of them is suitable, but if you have to choose from them, the younger generation thinks that Ling Ang is more suitable!" He did not call the other party his father, but called him by his name directly, which shows that in his heart, he no longer regards the other party as his father.
Hei Lao smiled slightly, and immediately made a decision that made people vomit blood, and said: "Since the little baby thinks that Ling Ang is more suitable, then let Ling Ang be the patriarch, but the old man hopes that Ling Qi can stay in the clan safely and securely!"
Hei Lao didn't say it explicitly, but smart people could hear that he didn't want to see Ling Qi killed. He's protecting Lingqi's life!
Ling Ang nodded repeatedly.
Ling Qi's face was full of disbelief, he was emotional, and he almost roared: "Old Ancestor, that kid is Ling Ang's son, of course he speaks for the other party, you can't be confused by the other party~"
The black old man drank, "You mean I'm old and confused?"
Ling Qi didn't dare to say more, his heart trembled, and he bowed his head and said nothing.
"Okay, you juniors have made enough trouble, and the old decay is going to rest. Saying that, Hei Lao actually stepped on the space and left directly, turned back halfway, and said to Wuji, "Young man, assist Ling Ang well, don't lose the face of the ancestor!
The old black man's voice seemed to contain deep meaning, which made Ling Feng's heart even more confused. What the hell is the matter with speeding up the action? This black old man seems to have known Wuji for a long time, and according to the other party's tone, it seems to be much older than Wuji? What is all this going on?
Wuji nodded hurriedly, watching Hei Lao slowly leave, with a respectful expression.
This is the case, but Ling Feng's heart knot is still untied. His dignity was taken back with his own hands, but his mother's justice must be returned by someone! After so many years, there has always been a voice in Ling Feng's heart shouting to avenge his mother!
He stared at Ling Wei and did not hide the killing intent in his heart. Then, he turned to Ling Ang and said, "I have only one request to help you become the patriarch!"
Ling Ang was stunned for a moment, slightly unhappy in his heart, this stinky boy, what kind of attitude. But thinking of what the other party said in front of the black elder, forget it. immediately smiled: "You and I, father and son, you can say anything directly!"
"I just hope to see you with my own eyes!"
(End of chapter)