Hearing Luo Hong's words, Tang Jinxuan's expression froze, she turned her head to look at Yu Wanyin, and her face turned red instantly. is as smart as her, how can she not see that Yu Wanyin's trip to the far north is just a pretense, and it is true to take her to recognize the door. Tang Jinxuan suddenly had a feeling of getting on a thief ship, as if she had been sold by Yu Wanyin, Luo Hong and others. It stands to reason that she should be angry when she encounters this situation, but at this time she has a faint expectation in her heart. Tang Jinxuan knew that she liked Ling Yu, and it was precisely because of this liking that she was willing to get close to Ling Yu, and even made compromises with others' "ulterior motives" arrangements.

"Everything, follow the arrangement of the head and aunt. Tang Jinxuan bit her lip lightly and said in a warbler's voice. When she lowered her head, her rosy cheeks matched with the world's stunning posture, stunned the male cultivators of the Tianji Gate.

At this moment, Ling Yu and Twilight Qianyu walked back, and when Ling Yu saw Tang Jinxuan's prosperous face, she was slightly stunned. He cleared his throat, not knowing what had happened in the time he had been away.

"Xiao Yu, it just so happens that your Uncle Yu is going to do something near Lingjiazhuang, since you are on the way, why don't you go together." In this way, you will have a good relationship with each other. Luo Hong said to Ling Yu.

"What......? Okay, Ling Yu obeyed. Hearing Luo Hong's words, Ling Yu was like a second monk who was confused, but when he saw Tang Jinxuan's ruddy cheeks, Ling Yu understood that this was Luo Hong's intention to match himself and Tang Jinxuan. Thinking of what Xiao Hei and the two had done when they left the Shenwu Academy before, a strange look appeared on Ling Yu's face, how could this group of people suddenly be so interested in their life's events. However, seeing the expressions of the leaders of the Tianji Sect, Ling Yu knew that this matter was a foregone conclusion.

In this way, Ling Yu, Xiao Hei, Wu Dao, Tang Jinxuan and Yu Wanyin took Xuan Ling'er, who had turned into a spirit beast, and set off towards Lingjiazhuang.

Because everyone had cultivation, it only took them half a day to come from Cold Desolate City to Cold Moon City with the help of the teleportation array. Thinking of the grievances and grievances with the Cold Moon Pavilion before, Ling Yu and the three of them sighed. If it weren't for Ye Ming and Li Xue'er of the Cold Moon Pavilion, he would not have offended the Han Qing people, let alone become acquainted with Wu Dao, would not have entered the Tianji Gate, and finally entered the Shenwu Academy to practice. Maybe it's all karma. If Han Qingzhen was still alive now, Ling Yu probably wouldn't have such a deep grudge against him. In the past, he might have hated Han Qingzhen's despicable style and wanted to kill them quickly, but now Ling Yu was more sympathetic to them. The cultivation world is a world where the weak eat the strong, and the Han Qing people are just doing it to have a more powerful cultivation. Moreover, in Ling Yu's eyes, Han Qingzhen was just a poor person who was taken advantage of.

Now that they were close to Lingjiazhuang, a few people slowed down and were no longer in such a hurry. When everyone left Cold Moon City and approached Lingjiazhuang step by step, Ling Yu began to feel a little uneasy, this kind of restlessness was not because he was worried about what would happen to his family, he had cultivated to his realm, even if something happened to Lingjiazhuang, he would sense it in advance. The reason why he is a little absent-minded is because he has not returned for several years, and he is a kind of homesickness unique to a wanderer. Looking at Ling Yu's anxious expression, Wu Dao and the others covered their mouths and smiled. Don't look at Ling Yu's dominance in the outside world, but in front of the clansmen, he is still a child.

When Ling Yu looked up again, he found that the small village that had flashed countless times in his memory had already appeared in front of him. Ling Yu looked stunned, and whispered to herself, "I didn't expect to arrive home so soon." ”

At this time, it was almost the end of the day, the red sun was slanting in the west, the smoke was curling, and several children of five or six years old were playing in groups at the entrance of the village. Some of them were digging for birds' eggs in trees, some were dipping their hands into the freezing water of the river to touch the fish, and some were collecting dry branches to make a fire, and it seemed that these mischievous children might want to grill fish to eat. Looking at the busy figures of the children, Ling Yuwan smiled, remembering her naughty childhood.

"Well, who are you? Why did you trespass on Lingjiazhuang, acquaintances, quickly report your name! Otherwise, when our Tianhao grandfather comes back, he will definitely beat you all over the ground to find teeth!" At this moment, the boy who seemed to be the leader of the group of children also found Ling Yu, he shook the water droplets on his hand, crossed his waist with one hand, and pointed at Ling Yu with the other, and said crisply.

Ling Yu looked at the child in front of him and found that his appearance was seven points similar to Ling Dazhuang, Ling Yu chuckled and shook his head, and asked, "Little friend, who are you Ling Dazhuang?"

Hearing Ling Yu's words, the young man was slightly stunned, he looked at Ling Yu vigilantly, and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?" I warn you not to try to get anything out of me, our Lingjiazhuang is not something that everyone can find out. ”

Looking at this tiger-headed young man, Ling Yu was full of thoughts for a while, he had already guessed the identity of this young man, this young man should be Ling Dazhuang's son. I didn't expect that after a few years, his sons were so old. I think that when he and Ling Dazhuang were separated, the other party said that he wanted to be an excellent hunter like his father. When several of them dug out the bird's nest together, rescued Xuan Ling'er together, and participated in the coming-of-age ceremony together, this scene seemed to happen yesterday, vividly. Ling Yu has been away from Lingjiazhuang for three years, and when counted, this child is only three years old at most.

"Little friend, you are only three years old this year, counting, you were not born when I left Lingjiazhuang. When you go home in a while, you see your father, and tell him that his good brother Ling Yu is back, and let him come to my house for a drink!" Ling Yu put away his thoughts, touched the young man's head, and said with a chuckle.

"You, are you Uncle Ling Yu?!" the child was slightly stunned when he heard Ling Yu's words, his eyes flashed with admiration and incredulity, he looked at Ling Yu timidly, and asked.

"Hahaha, do you know me? I remember that I didn't have you when I left home, how could you have heard my name?" Ling Yu bent down to pick up the young man, pinched his face, and asked with a smile.

"I heard my father mention you, and he said every day that you are the pride of our village, that you can go out of the mountains and practice outside, and that you are the patron saint of our village just like those flying immortals. Alas, the old man said all day that my ears were about to be cocooned, and I didn't expect to finally see a real person today. Uncle Ling Yu, you wait for me, I'll go back and tell my father now. The young man struggled to jump from Ling Yu's arms to the ground, and then turned his head and shouted to the group of young men: "Come with me, go back and tell the old man of your family, and say that Uncle Ling Yu is back!" After the young man finished speaking, the wind ran towards the village.

The action of the child waving at a group of teenagers and commanding is like a child king. After Ling Dazhuang's son left, the other children secretly glanced at Ling Yu, their eyes full of admiration, and they also left.

Hearing the young man's words, Ling Yu shook his head with a smile. Especially when he heard that Ling Dazhuang often mentioned himself to his children, Ling Yu had mixed feelings in his heart. I didn't expect that after being away from my hometown for several years, my former playmate would miss me so much. When he and Ling Dazhuang were separated, Ling Dazhuang liked to call Uncle Huzi an old man, but now he has a son, and like his old man, he likes to call his father an old man. Although Ling Dazhuang is not yet thirty years old this year, this title is like a inheritance, and it has been inherited by them. This seemingly unreasonable title has transformed into a different kind of warmth in the barren land of the Northern Regions.

"Let's go. Ling Yu looked at a compound at the entrance of the village, his eyes were sour, and he said in a deep voice.

Several people followed Ling Yu to the front of the compound, looking at the familiar courtyard door, Ling Yu's hand that wanted to knock on the door knocker stopped and stopped in the air. He wanted to see the figures of his relatives, but he was afraid to see their gradually aging faces, so he was indecisive and hesitant for a while. This is the emotion that every wanderer who has left home will have when he returns home, no matter how high his cultivation or status is, in front of his parents, he will always be a child.

"Squeak!" Just as Ling Yu was mustering up her courage and was about to knock on the door again, the courtyard door suddenly opened, and a beautiful woman appeared in front of everyone. This person is less than fifty years old, green as ink, and dignified. Willow eyebrows, cherry mouth, nose like jade garlic, mouth like red cherry. Although the slightest wrinkle had crept up at the corners of her eyes, it could still be seen that this woman must have been an extremely beautiful woman when she was young.

"Mother, the child is back!" When she saw the young woman, Ling Yu was stunned as if she had been struck by lightning. After a moment, Ling Yu came to his senses, fell to his knees, and said in a trembling voice.

This young woman was none other than Ling Yu's mother, Mo Wanjun. Before she married into the Ling family, she was also a cultivator of a hidden family, and later after she married Ling Tianhao, she has been teaching her husband and children until today.

Seeing her longing son suddenly appear in front of her eyes, Mo Wanjun felt like a dream, she covered the red cherry mouth with both hands, tears flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't believe that all this was true.

"Yu'er, is that you?Yu'er is back!Old man, our grandson is back!" At this moment, an old woman's voice came from behind Mo Wanjun. Dong Xiuzhen saw Ling Yu and shouted excitedly.

"Grandma, it's me, I'm back!" Ling Yu helped Mo Wanjun into the courtyard, knelt down in front of Dong Xiuzhen, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Xiao Yu is back!Hahaha, come on, let me see if this kid has grown taller again!" As soon as the words fell, I saw Ling Feng, Di Xun and Ling Chuan three old men walking out of the house.

Ever since Ling Yunuo followed his husband to practice, Ling Chuan and his wife have been living in Ling Yu's house. Ling Yunuo's parents died when she was a child, and it was Ling Chuan who brought her up, Ling Chuan took care of the young Yunuo while taking care of his wife who was paralyzed in bed, and it was not easy these years. As the village head, Ling Feng couldn't bear to see Ling Chuan and his wife suffering, so he took them to his home and let them spend their old age here in peace.

"Well, yes, my cultivation has also increased a lot, and it seems that it will soon surpass me. Ling Feng stretched out his palms, patted Ling Yu's shoulders, and said with a smile. Then, he turned his head to Dong Xiuzhen and Mo Wanjun and said, "Okay, it's a good thing that Xiaoyu is back, don't cry." Don't you see any more guests? Don't let the guests see the joke. ”

"Grandpa, let me introduce you, Xiao Hei, you know. This is the Wu Dao I mentioned to you in my letter, you can call him Wu Fatzi. This girl is the granddaughter of Tang Ze's predecessor in the Shenwu Academy, Tang Jinxuan. Next to me is my uncle, the head of Tianjimen Kaiyang Peak, Miss Tang's aunt, and Yu Wanyin's senior. Ling Yu took the hands of Ling Feng and Di Xun and introduced them one by one.

When Yu Wanyin saw Ling Feng and Di Xun, she was slightly stunned. Secret Dao, no wonder Ling Yu can travel thousands of miles in a day on the road of cultivation, with the teachings of Ling Feng and Di Xun, two masters in the world, it is impossible to be mediocre!