A ridiculous question, maybe Ling Yun is really suitable to become a wise scholar or a famous scholar of Confucianism, because he has a brain that is good at thinking and a heart that loves to learn.

"Lingyun, follow me. Bei Jianhan came to Ling Yun's side and said in a deep voice.

Ling Yun nodded, did he finally see me?

A person who is a father, but has never fulfilled his fatherly responsibilities, Ling Yun really doesn't know where to put it.

Ling Yun hated him even more for snubbing his mother and letting her die of hatred.

Backyard rockery!

There is a formation enchantment all around, and ordinary people can't get close to it at all.

Lingyun walked into the rockery formation, there is a pond in it, there is a pavilion in the pond, and the three words "Yibo Pavilion" are written on it, the pen is vigorous, and it contains Confucianism.

Ling Feng stood in the gazebo with his hands in his hands.

Stepping across the wooden bridge, Bei Jianhan arched his hand and said, "General, Lingyun has arrived." ”

"Stand down. ”

"Yes, General!"

Ling Feng turned around, sat down at the stone table in the pavilion, and said, "Sit down." ”

Ling Yun sat opposite Ling Feng.

"Make tea!"

Ling Yun soaked a pot of Longjing before the rain, the tea fragrance was very light, but it was the taste that Ling Feng liked.

Taking a sip, Ling Feng put down the jade cup and said, "In the past seven years, you have suffered a lot, right?"

Without a concerned expression, speaking words of concern, Ling Yun really couldn't tell if he cared about himself.

"Much better than here. Ling Yun said coldly.

"It's okay to go out and see the misery of this world and understand the rules of this world, at least it looks like you've grown a little. A casual smile appeared at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and then asked, "What about your mother?"

"I brought it back. As he spoke, Ling Yun looked at Ling Feng carefully, hoping that he would have any slight change in mood, even if it was just a sigh and a little lamentation.

But no, he just withdrew that casual smile.

"I went back to the Ling family for one thing, to put my mother's ashes in the Ling family ancestral hall, and I left immediately after finishing this matter. Ling Yun said.

"Yes!"

Ling Feng agreed like this, which made Ling Yun a little overwhelmed.

"But..."

Really!

"If you want your mother to enter the Ling family's ancestral hall, you must make everyone in the Ling family recognize your status in the Ling family. ”

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Hahaha, it's worthy of being my son, his temper is very similar to mine, okay, then I'll say it directly. Ling Feng laughed wildly, and continued: "Three years later, the Great Zhou Dynasty will fight for the king, and if you want to get the title of Eight Epic Geniuses, I will let your mother enter the Ling Family Ancestral Hall." ”

"Good!"

Ling Yun didn't think twice at all, and replied directly.

"Don't promise to be so fast, the Great Zhou Dynasty is fighting for the king..."

"Needless to explain, since you have made a condition, I will definitely do it. Ling Yun said resolutely, then stood up and said, "It's nothing, I'll go first." ”

Ling Feng didn't speak, and Ling Yun turned around and left.

"Wait!" Ling Feng said coldly.

Ling Yun stopped and looked at Ling Feng.

"Three days later, you will also participate in the Family Genius Battle!" Ling Feng continued.

"Yes!"

"Tomorrow, you can go into the Pinshu Pavilion to find a book of martial arts and a book of martial arts, and if you don't understand anything at that time, you can ask the housekeeper or General Bei!" Ling Feng continued.

Ling Yun sneered, shook his head, and left the place.

Although the Ling family is a big family, although the exercises in the family book pavilion are strong, but Ling Yun is originally a human and demon body, and he has seen a lot of family exercises since he was a child, but there are very few that are really suitable for him.

At this time, Bei Jianhan walked over, glanced at Ling Yun, did not stop, and came directly to Ling Feng.

"General!"

"Well, did she say yes?"

"In the end, I only won one place, do you want to give it to the eldest prince?" asked Bei Jianhan.

"Don't worry, we'll talk about it then!" Ling Feng glanced at Ling Yun's back in the distance and sighed.

Bei Jianhan, one of Ling Feng's eight great rune warriors, is also Ling Feng's most powerful subordinate, but this person has always been guarding the border pass, Ling Yun has hardly met him a few times, let alone said a word, but his actions today made Ling Yun feel a little confused.

Why is he helping me?

Ling Yun was puzzled and had to give up for the time being.

Go back to your room.

"Ling Yun, I have heard of the Great Zhou Dynasty's battle for the king, the eight epic geniuses can all become kings, or have the opportunity to become the future Great Zhou Empire's protector god king, you are asking for trouble if you agree so quickly!" The old man's voice sounded again, from the lame black cat.

The lame black old cat jumped off Ling Yun's shoulder, stood on the desk in front of him, and looked up at Ling Yun.

"Do I have a choice?" Ling Yun just asked rhetorically.

After a deep groan, "I will do my best to help you, from tonight, you can cultivate the "Huangji Sutra Shishu", but once you start, you must not stop, the consequences I have told you many times, and now it is too late for you to choose to regret it, after all, in addition to this Demon Dao Secret Book, I also have many top-level martial arts techniques in my hands." The lame black cat's voice was full of warmth in the vicissitudes of life.

Ling Yun shook his head and said, "No need, isn't the seven-year tribulation just for today?"

Recalling the pain he had endured in the past seven years, Ling Yun didn't think that cultivating the Emperor's Extreme Scripture was more difficult than that.

"Array!"

The lame black cat jumped down from Ling Yun's shoulder, took four spirit stones, and distributed them in the four corners of the room, driving them with their own spiritual energy, forming a four-talent protective formation.

Ling Yun returned to the bed and sat cross-legged.

At this time, the black cat jumped and came directly towards Ling Yun's face.

However, Ling Yun stood still without any change in expression, and when the black cat touched Ling Yun's face, it also disappeared instantly.

At this moment, Lingyun consciousness has entered his inner heaven and earth.

Among the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, only the last Yin stilt vein was left unconnected.

However, after seven years of cold pool cleansing and seven years of Mota Lake Soul Refining Body, his physical strength had already surpassed that of many of his peers, and even more than most cultivators of the same realm.

On an open field, an old man wearing a black cloak, blood-red eyes, and crutches stood in the air and appeared in front of Ling Yun's consciousness.

"Thirteen Lords, can you give me the Book of the Emperor's Classics?" Ling Yun said.

The old man with the black cat raised his hand, and a bronze scroll appeared in front of Ling Yun, emitting this cyan light on it, so simple, so dazzling, just by looking at it, Ling Yun already had a feeling that he was about to suffocate.

"Martial arts and magic skills, there are strong and weak, and even the world divides them into various grades, except for the only three books. The old man of the black cat glanced at Ling Yun, and then said: "The Three Books of Heaven, Earth and Man, the Book of the Emperor Classics in front of you is the legendary Book of Heaven. ”

Although I don't know what the Three Books of Heaven, Earth and Man mean, since they are not in the ordinary martial arts, it at least shows that the "Huangji Jingshishu" and even one of the high exercises.