Chapter 180 The Past Is Like Smoke Ming Qingzi looked at Yan Yin and said, "I'll talk to you later, I'll go and straighten out the team first"

Saying that, Ming Qingzi was busy green.

After a while, the team began to set off again under her rectification.

The brigade was pulled out, and the strange and strange beasts also spread their wings and flew. Suddenly, only the hundred-zhang sword marks that were slashed out by Ling Jiannan's sword were left in the field.

Back in the rear, Su Yanying and Ye Qingchen were chatting about something at this time. Seeing Yan Yin coming back, Ye Qingchen said, "Fang Yin, Teacher Su is talking to me about Ling Yunfeng."

Smiling, Yan Yin patted the wind god's body and let it play with it at will. And the ecstasy bird on Ye Qingchen's shoulder also flew away with the wind god.

It still jumps around on the head of the Anemo God, occasionally pecking at the Anemo God's ears and hair with its fiery beak.

Su Yanying looked at Yan Yin and said, "Fang Yin, Ling Yunfeng, is he really dead......?"

Indeed, no one expected that Lingyun Summit would have a young uncle with a handsome face and a rude personality. And this weird uncle is still a martial saint.

There are many warriors in the world. But the Martial King is very few. And the martial saint is even more rare.

However, now, a martial saint suddenly appeared, who was still Ling Yunfeng's uncle, and everyone felt very surprised.

At present, the well-known Martial Saint is the national teacher of the Fengyun Empire.

Also, it is Lin Qing'er's father. Although he was wounded by the lieutenant general and taken away by Jiaolong at that time, Yan Yin believed that Lin Qing'er's father must have succeeded in breaking through to the Martial Saint.

Now, I saw Ling Yunfeng's uncle again, Ling Jiannan, the martial saint.

Under this unquiet Fengyun Empire, in this era of strong people, it seems that some changes have begun to appear.

Yan Yin looked at Su Yanying and said, "It's okay, don't worry." ”

As he was talking, Ming Qingzi flew over from the front.

Nodding to the three of them, Ming Qingzi looked at Yan Yin and said, "What do you think of Ling Jiannan?"

"How's that?" Yan Yin remembered Ling Jiannan's appearance as a mouthful, and said, "Very good, very characterful"

"Hehe" smiled slightly, Ming Qingzi looked at Su Yanying, and said, "Teacher Su, do you know where I came to the academy from?"

Nodding, Su Yanying said, "I heard that you used to be a disciple of Qingyun Peak, but later because of something, you finally left the sect. Later, the dean met you and invited you to teach at Southern College. ”

Yan Yin was stunned for a moment and looked at Ming Qingzi, he didn't expect that Ming Qingzi was actually a disciple of Qingyun Peak. Thinking of Ling Jiannan, looking at Ming Qingzi, Yan Yin felt that there should be a story.

I saw Ming Qingzi nodded, and then said with a smile, "Let's talk while we go!"

With the team, everyone accompanied Ming Qingzi and listened to her slowly elaborate.

"Fifteen years ago, I entered Qingyun Peak and concentrated on cultivation there. Ming and Qing said slowly, "Qingyun Peak is divided into two factions, one is sword cultivation, and the other is magic cultivation. However, in Qingyun Peak, sword cultivation is the main focus, and most of the disciples practice swordsmanship. And I happen to be in the sect of Shuxiu. ”

Shrugging helplessly, Ming Qingzi sighed, "No matter where it is, there will be struggles and intrigues." Qingyun Peak is no exception. Between sword cultivation and art cultivation, there will be some undercurrents in the open and in the dark. At that time, I was just a very ordinary cultivator, and under the strict teachings of my master, I was able to cultivate with peace of mind. ”

Looking at Yan Yin, Ming Qingzi said, "I told you before that Ling Jiannan was the first big disciple of Qingyun Peak to be expelled, do you know what the specific reason is?"

Su Yanying and Ye Qingchen were also stunned, "the first big disciple who was expelled"

Shaking his head, Yan Yin looked at Ming Qingzi and said, "Why was Senior Ling expelled?"

Ming Qingzi said, "In Qingyun Peak, everything is based on strength. Perhaps, the time to enter Qingyun Peak was later than that of other disciples. However, as long as the strength is outstanding, it will continue to advance, all the way to the first big disciple. ”

Looking at the three people who were looking at him, Ming Qingzi said slowly, "When I first heard Ling Jiannan's name, it was my master who told me. My master said that Jian Xiu had produced a disciple with outstanding talent and very good qualifications, named Ling Jiannan. It took him less than ten years to learn all the swordsmanship and swordsmanship of Qingyun Peak and integrate them. However, then something happened to Qingyun Peak, a thing that was not big, but very serious. ”

"What's the matter?" said the three of them in unison.

Nodding, Ming Qingzi said, "Ling Jiannan, he has been cultivating in the Sword Clearing Cliff of Qingyun Peak before, so almost no one knows about him up and down Qingyun Peak. It wasn't until he later became a master of swordsmanship, came out of the sword cliff, won the first place in the martial arts competition of Qingyun Peak, and was finally accepted as a personal disciple by the head of the house at that time, and was known by Qingyun Peak. However, something happened at that time, that is, the youngest apprentice of the head of Qingyun Peak at that time was killed by someone!"

"Huh?" Ye Qingchen asked suspiciously, "Does it have anything to do with Ling Jiannan's expulsion from Qingyun Peak?"

Nodding, Ming Qingzi said, "Yes, because the senior brother of the head of the sect said that his apprentice was killed by Yan Yi, the commander of the Northern Xinjiang at that time, and he wanted to go to Yan Yi to settle accounts." However, at that time, the head of the sect and most of the people in the sect did not agree, and the senior disciples of the head of the sect and his disciples were very persistent. In the end, Ling Jiannan did one thing, that is, in one night, he fought against the junior brother of the head of the sect and wounded and defeated him. At that time, Ling Jiannan was already a martial king. ”

Yan Yin's eyes flashed, she looked at Ming Qingzi, and said, "Teacher Ming, do you know what the name of the disciple who was killed?"

Glancing at Yan Yin suspiciously, Ming Qingzi nodded and said, "I know, his name is Xingtian." He was a very arrogant and arrogant young man, and after he was promoted to the spirit priest, he was sent out to Qingyue Mountain by his master. However, I heard that Yan Yi, who was returning from northern Xinjiang, was killed by him. ”

"It's him!" Yan Yin snorted coldly, he would always remember the arrogant young man who killed Yan Chuan with a sword.

The three of them were stunned and looked at Yan Yin. Su Yanying said, "Fang Yin, what did you just say?"

Ming Qingzi was also very puzzled and said, "That Xingtian has been dead for almost eight or nine years, and you at that time are probably only eight or nine years old." How do you know him?"

Yan Yin was taken aback, and then said indifferently, "It's nothing, Teacher Ming, you go on, what about later?"

Glancing at Yan Yin in surprise, Ming Qingzi continued, "The matter of Ling Jiannan injuring the senior brother of the head of the sect quickly spread in Qingyun Peak, and I don't know the situation very well. However, less than half a year later, news came out from the sect that Ling Jiannan was revoked by the head of Qingyun Peak's identity as the first big disciple, and then it was rumored that Ling Jiannan had a bad behavior style and was invited out of Qingyun Peak. Shrugged, looked at the three of them, and said, "That is, he was expelled from Qingyun Peak, and immediately after, a series of changes occurred in Qingyun Peak. Moreover, at that time, the opening of southern Xinjiang also began to be unstable, and Qingyun Peak, which is located in southern Xinjiang, was also indirectly affected. ”

"Fighting openly and secretly," Yan Yin said, "I don't think Senior Ling seems to have a bad style, although his personality is indeed a little too bold. ”

"Hehe" Su Yanying smiled and said, "Teacher Ming, what about you?"

"Me?" Ming Qingzi was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile, "Six years ago, my master passed away, and our sect of art cultivation in Qingyun Peak is also declining. After some things, I didn't want to stay in Qingyun Peak anymore, so I left there. Later, when I met the dean, he asked me to come to Southern College as a teacher. ”

What exactly was the matter, Ming Qingzi didn't say, and everyone didn't ask.

Ye Qingchen opened his mouth and asked, "Teacher Ming, so to speak, Ling Jiannan's predecessor is now a martial saint without any power?"

Nodding, Ming Qingzi said, "It should be, his qualifications are really good." Counting it, he should be fifty years old this year, and a fifty-year-old martial saint is very rare. ”

"Fifty years old!" Ye Qingchen said in surprise, "But he seems to be only in his thirties!"

"Hehe," Su Yanying said, "This may be the strange function after reaching the Martial Saint." ”

Thinking of Ling Jiannan, Yan Yin couldn't help but think of his father, and he didn't know where he was now and how his cultivation was. and his mother, the lady of the sky who used to be in Qingyue Mountain.

"Speaking of which, this is the first time I've met him. I used to just hear about him, but now I see his true face. Ming Qingzi smiled and said, "I feel that the gap is very big." ”

As he spoke, the four of them found that they had stopped unconsciously, looked at each other and smiled, and hurried to the front.