The Great Zhou Dynasty, Qingling County, hundreds of cities under the county, Yancheng is one of them

"Hold your mind still, draw strength into your body, and inspire runes. www.biquge.info"In a room of the Yancheng City Lord's Mansion, Ling Yuntian stood with his hands behind his back, he looked at the thin figure sitting on the ground, and said loudly.

Ling Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, had a painful face, wisps of black gas around his body, and the whole person looked like a strange feeling of coldness.

"Don't care about pain, keep your mind with your mind, and don't let demonic energy erode your mind. ”

The coiled black qi became more and more violent, faintly as if it was about to burst out of his body, but at this moment, a square ancient rune suddenly floated out from Ling Fan's body and levitated above his head.

The ancient runes shone with dazzling light, revealing a kind of sealing, suppressing power. The light poured down, and I saw that the black qi coiled around Ling Fan's body was suppressed back by a trace, and in a short time, all the black qi disappeared, and the suspended ancient runes also turned into streamers and submerged into Ling Fan's body.

Inside the room, the cold air gradually warmed up in the pouring sunlight.

Call!!!

With a long exhalation, Ling Fan opened his eyes, and his originally handsome and sunny face was now filled with exhaustion.

"How is it, can you cultivate?" Ling Yuntian stared at Ling Fan, his face was nervous, because he was born with a demon body, his son had not been able to practice normally for eighteen years.

But fifteen years ago, when his mother left, she said that fifteen years later, on Ling Fan's birthday, the runes she left in Ling Fan's body would be able to completely suppress the demonic power, and Ling Fan would also be able to practice normally.

And today, it happens to be Ling Fan's eighteenth birthday.

Ling Fan's face was pale, under the ravages of the demonic power just now, his body was turned upside down, but after listening to Ling Yuntian's words, he still held up his body and nodded lightly under Ling Yuntian's expectant eyes.

"Hahaha! good!" Ling Yuntian suddenly shouted hello twice, laughed happily, and tears of excitement couldn't help but roll in his eyes.

Eighteen years, he waited eighteen years, and finally waited for this day.

Ling Fan's lips also set off an arc of excitement, in the past, he had to suffer the pain of a demonic power explosion once a month, and he was still like a waste and couldn't cultivate.

He is the son of the city lord of Yancheng, his father has the strong strength of the imperial realm, but he Ling Fan is just a waste who can't cultivate, an existence that is forever ridiculed by others, you can imagine what kind of torment Ling Fan has experienced over the years.

Now, he has finally come out of the shadows.

And all of this is thanks to the sealing runes left by my mother.

"Mother's ......" Thinking of the mother who laid the seal for herself, Ling Fan felt a sense of amazement.

After beating the little mother, he left himself, and now Ling Fan can't even remember the appearance of his mother, only that his mother has laid an ancient seal on himself, as well as a small tower in his body.

However, in the past ten years, except for the runes that can suppress the magic power, the small tower has never moved.

Ling Yuntian didn't know what Ling Fan was thinking, he laughed excitedly a few times, looked at his son in front of him with doting eyes, and said slowly: "Now that you have returned to normal cultivation, there will be a vast world in the future, you have your mother's ancient bloodline in your body, and you are a natural demon body, and your cultivation talent will never be low." But you also have to know that cultivation is not easy, no matter how high your talent is, it is only an auxiliary condition, and you still need to work your own. ”

"Boy understands!" Ling Fan nodded, after eighteen years of silence, he was like a volcano, eager to erupt.

At this moment, the voice of the maid Xiaoyun sounded outside the door, "City Lord, Murong Zhuang Lord, and Miss Yanhan are visiting." ”

"Murong Po, hehe, how can this old guy have time to come to my City Lord's Mansion today. Hearing the name of the owner of Murong Village, Ling Yuntian showed a happy smile, and the relationship between the two was obviously not shallow, "Let's go! Fan'er, since the Yanhan girls are here, you can also go over together! By the way, tell them about your resumption of cultivation." ”

Ling Fan nodded, he had played with Murong Yanhan since he was a child, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a childhood sweetheart, and he was far away as a guest, so he should accompany her.

Walking out of the house, Ling Yuntian and Ling Fan walked straight to the living room, and when they stepped into the living room, they saw a middle-aged man and a young girl sitting at the tea table sipping fragrant tea.

The middle-aged man is about fifty years old, with shallow wrinkles on his face, and his temples are slightly gray, this person is Ling Yuntian's best friend, Murong Po.

Thirty years ago, Murong Po was living on the streets, he was almost beaten to death, Ling Yuntian saw his pity and gave him a helping hand, with Ling Yuntian's continuous help, Murong Po got ahead, and actually broke through his cultivation all the way to the imperial realm, and established the current Murong Villa.

The girl next to Murong Po is his daughter, Murong Yanhan, who is one year younger than Ling Fan, because of the relationship between Ling Yuntian and Murong Po, Ling Fan has always played with Murong Yanhan since he was a child.

At present, Murong is already slim and slim, with a slender posture, full of twin peaks, and the cheeks outlined by perfect lines without a trace of impurities, white as jade.

Today, Murong Yanhan was wearing a green dress, which looked even more like Qinglian, which was fascinating.

"Okay, you are a broken Murong, I haven't come to my city lord's mansion for two or three months, and I will have to punish you three cups at the banquet later. As soon as he stepped into the living room, Ling Yuntian smiled loudly, and then walked over with Ling Fan and sat opposite Murong Po.

"City Lord Ling, you are busy with things on weekdays, how can I be embarrassed to come and disturb. Murong Po put down the teacup in his hand, and his tone seemed very polite, as if he were a stranger.

Ling Yuntian's face changed imperceptibly, Murong Po's tone today seemed to be a little wrong, their relationship was like iron, Murong Po had never called him the Lord of Ling City before.

"If you don't come again, I'll go to your Murong Villa another day. Ling Yuntian still kept smiling, but it seemed a little unnatural, and he faintly had a bad feeling.

"City Lord Ling is naturally welcome to come to my Murong Villa. Murong Po rubbed the teacup in his hand and coughed lightly, wanting to continue to say something, but he wanted to stop talking.

looked at Murong Yanhan next to him, Murong Yanhan didn't speak, as if he was waiting for him to speak first.

Ling Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, Murong Po and the two of them obviously looked like they had something to do, "Does Uncle Murong have something to say?"

Murong Po coughed lightly, and then finally said, "Murong Villa, I'm going to marry Senluo City." ”

Click!

There was a crisp sound in the hall, and the teacup in Ling Yuntian's hand suddenly turned into powder, his expression sank, and his eyes stared at Murong Po, as if he didn't believe what Murong Po said.

Ling Fan's expression also changed, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became silent.

There are hundreds of subordinate cities in Qingling County, but the strongest is only four big cities, and Yancheng, which is under the jurisdiction of Ling Yuntian, is one of the four major cities in Qingling County, and Senluo City is also one of the four major cities.

However, between Yancheng and Senluo City, there is a perennial discord, fighting with each other, and even hatred.

This is a well-known thing, but Murong Po actually wants to marry Senluo City, so where did he put Ling Yuntian?

"I know it's hard for you to believe and it's hard to accept, but it's true, you have to know that people should go to high places. Murong Po continued, he sighed, as if he was helpless.

Ling Yuntian just stared at Murong Po like this, his momentum was surging, his hair was fluttering, and after a while, he actually laughed loudly, "Hahaha, it's good to go to a high place alone." ”

"Murong Po, after so many years, today is really the first time I have known you. Ling Yuntian raised his hand, the teacup powder in his hand floated in the air, and said, "This is the reason why you turned your back on your benefactor?"

"I know that you are unwilling and have always planned to make your son and Yan Han a pair, but the two of them are not people of the same world at all. Yan Han comprehended the artistic conception of martial arts at the age of thirteen, stepped into the Lingwu realm, and became a real martial cultivator, and now at the age of seventeen, he is already in the middle of the Lingwu realm, and Ling Fan ......"

Speaking of this, Murong Po sneered and said, "Even if he has a trace of cultivation talent, I will agree to the two of them for a family affair, but he doesn't, so they are not worthy." ”

Ling Yuntian's face was pale, back then he rescued Murong Po on the street, gave Murong Po cultivation resources, and always helped him grow up like a relative, so that he had his current achievements, but now, Murong Po suddenly turned his face and didn't recognize people, "So you said such things to me with a wolf heart?"

"Murong Yanhan is seventeen years old in the middle of the Lingwu Realm, if it weren't for the fact that Fan'er broke her life for ten years to help Murong Yanhan attack the Lingwu Realm, would she be where she is today?" Lingyun's weather deteriorated rapidly, his eyes became red, he had always treated Murong Po as his own brother, but he didn't expect Murong Po to have a wolf's heart and lungs.

"Yan Han is talented and intelligent, when does she need his help, and he is also worthy?" Murong Po snorted coldly, obviously refusing to admit what happened back then.

Ling Fan's eyelids trembled slightly, and he stared at Murong Po with some disbelief, why did the once gentle and kind Uncle Murong become like this, was it forced by others or by nature.

and Murong Yanhan next to her, from childhood to adulthood, the two have a very good relationship, she has never disliked herself as a waste, Ling Fan also treats her as a sister, but now, he feels that Murong Yanhan is so strange.

"You think so too?" His gaze fell on Murong Yanhan, and Ling Fan suddenly said, he didn't believe that Murong Yanhan would suddenly change so much.

Murong Yanhan raised his head slowly, he stared at Ling Fan, his eyes were a little guilty and evasive, but after a while, he regained his composure, "I have no choice. ”

"What do you mean you have no choice?" Ling Fan asked with a sharp look in his eyes.

Murong Yanhan didn't answer, and after a while, he said slowly: "Sen Luo Cheng Qin Tiange, he started practicing at the age of twelve, comprehended the golden martial arts artistic conception at the age of thirteen and entered the early stage of the Spirit Martial Realm, and at the age of sixteen, he participated in the selection of the Nine Xuanzong and successfully entered the Nine Xuanzong and became a disciple of the Nine Xuanzong. Up to now, twenty-two years old, in the middle realm of the Tianwu Realm, the inner disciple of the Nine Xuan Sect, whether it is status or strength, you are not on the same level as him. ”

"So you are ashamed to sever relations with your benefactor and marry Senluo City?" Ling Fan said, it seems that the two sides of their marriage should be Murong Yanhan and the eldest son of the city lord of Senluo City, Qin Tiange.

"Let's face it! We are not people of the same world, and it is impossible to come together. Murong Yan said coldly and indifferently, without the slightest affinity as before. At this moment, Ling Fan felt that the person in front of him was so unfamiliar, and Murong Yanhan, who had always followed him and Sister Qing'er in the past, seemed to be long gone.

(ps: The new book is open, I need everyone's support, ask for tickets and collections, and I have extra tickets in my hand, I might as well smash some to Xiaoyu, thank you.) ）