Ling Yun listened to the silver-haired old man's words, suddenly remembered something, and after pondering for a while, he carefully looked at the silver-haired old man in front of him...

"Could it be him?" Ling Yun thought of someone in his heart, but he wasn't quite sure, so he kept staring at the silver-haired old man, thinking in his heart...

Being stared at by Ling Yun like this, the silver-haired old man smiled and asked, "Young man, what's wrong?" When the silver-haired old man asked this, Ling Yun immediately came back to his senses, shook his head and replied, "It's okay!

"Oh..."The silver-haired old man looked at Ling Yun and said with a smile: "Haha... What do you envy me?" the silver-haired old man walked back to the stone table and sat down, he was curious that Ling Yun would say this, so he looked at Ling Yun with a smile, waiting for his answer. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Seniors live in such a beautiful and elegant place, and they can see such beautiful scenery every day, of course it is enviable!" Ling Yun said and looked at the silver-haired old man, and then picked up the teacup and drank it all in one go, now Ling Yun wanted to find out if the silver-haired old man in front of him was the person, Ling Yun said again: "Senior, you have been here for many years, right?"

The silver-haired old man shook his head, raised his head and looked at the bamboo forest a little distracted, as if he was recalling the past, and Ling Yun kept looking at the silver-haired old man, but the silver-haired old man had no expression on his face all the time, and he didn't find anything, and after a while, the silver-haired old man sighed and said, "Hey... What is there to envy, although I can see the scenery here every day, but a look is to see it for decades, decades as a day, although there is a beautiful scenery to match, but there is no freedom..."Speaking of this, the silver-haired old man's face showed a trace of remorse, he picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, looking at the depths of the bamboo forest a little distracted...

Looking at the silver-haired old man, Ling Yun could guess that the silver-haired old man was that person, but he was still unsure, Ling Yun continued to ask: "Senior, you should also be from the Ling clan! Why haven't I seen you?" Ling Yun stared at the silver-haired old man tightly.

"Oh, aren't you also from the Ling clan, I haven't seen you either!" the silver-haired old man said lightly, he put down his teacup and looked at Ling Yun: "Young man, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

Ling Yun smiled, he didn't expect the silver-haired old man to be so straightforward, since the silver-haired old man had already said so, there was no need for Ling Yun to be polite anymore, Ling Yun asked cautiously: "Senior, what did you say about being locked up here just now?" Although Ling Yun didn't know if the silver-haired old man would say it, he still asked with a fluke mentality.

"Hey!" the silver-haired old man sighed, looked at the bamboo forest in the distance and said lightly: "I am also a member of the Ling clan, when I was young, I mistakenly believed in the traitor, was used by the traitor, and did things that were not good for the clan, so I was locked up here..."

Listening to the words of the silver-haired old man and looking at the appearance of the silver-haired old man, Ling Yun could conclude that he was that person, his father once said that Ling Tai's grandfather had colluded with outsiders to try to seize the position of the sect master for the dominance of the Ling clan, and finally failed and was imprisoned in a forbidden place, it should be this old man, but it still needs to be confirmed, Ling Yun thought about it and said: "Senior, you should be Ling Cheng!"

The silver-haired old man was stunned for a moment when he heard Ling Yun's words, and the white jade teacup in his hand was also shattered, and the white jade teacup became powder, and the cloudy tea flowed down from the cracks in his hands...

"Who the hell are you?" The silver-haired old man's face became a little gloomy, his eyes looked at Ling Yun like blades, and he was still holding the powder of the white jade teacup tightly in his hand.

"It's really him!" Ling Yun secretly exclaimed in his heart, but looking at the appearance of the silver-haired old man, Ling Yun was slightly nervous, but he immediately stabilized his expression and said, "I am Ling Yun, Ling Aotian's son!" Ling Yun said lightly, now Ling Yun is no longer afraid, in front of such a powerful person as the silver-haired old man, it is useless to be afraid, it is better to face it.

"Ling Aotian's son... That Ling Yin is your grandfather!" The silver-haired old man said indifferently, his palm slowly loosened, and the powder mixed with tea in his hand spilled on the ground, and the silver-haired old man didn't care about the dirt on his hand, and immediately asked, "How is Aoxiong now?"

"He's fine now, he's the head of the clan!" Ling Yun replied.

"I haven't seen him for so many years, and I don't know what he has become now!" the silver-haired old man wiped the stains on his hands and said with some sadness: "Hey... I don't know if he has any children now, if he does, he should be about the same age as you!" The silver-haired old man's eyes were a little moist, and he looked at Ling Yun, his eyes revealing a hint of kindness.

"Ling Aoxiong has a son named Ling Tai. Ling Yun replied, he looked at Ling Chen, he didn't look like the kind of person who was trying to seize the position of the sect master, could there be something hidden in this?

"Okay, okay..." Ling Cheng gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hand, and a smile appeared on his face, but this time the smile came from the bottom of his heart, Ling Cheng smiled and said, "It's good that they're all good!haha..."

Seeing Ling Qian happy, Ling Yun also felt a little happy, even Ling Yun himself didn't know why, after all, it was a blood relationship...

Ling Yun looked at Ling Cheng's appearance, he didn't look like the kind of sinister villain who plotted to seize the position of the sect master, Dad had only briefly mentioned this matter, and he didn't say it in detail, and Ling Cheng just said that he was used by traitors to do things that would damage the clan, there must be something hidden in this, Ling Yun saw that Ling Cheng had no ill will towards him, so he boldly asked: "Senior, you just said that you were killed by a traitor, can you tell me what happened back then?" Ling Yun didn't know what to call Ling Cheng now, although Ling Cheng and Ling Yun's grandfather were the same generation, but due to the tense relationship between the two, Ling Yun was still more cautious about calling Ling Cheng senior, so it wouldn't be very embarrassing.

Ling Cheng pondered for a long time after hearing Ling Yun's words, in fact, he didn't want to mention the events of the past, but he had a good impression of Ling Yun, and he had an inexplicable sense of intimacy, so Ling Cheng sighed and said, "Hey... Back then, I was young and vigorous, and I felt dissatisfied with everything, although I was not satisfied, but I never thought of taking the position of sect master, but then I met Yun Qi of the Cloud Sword Sect, and under his bewitchment, I did something that damaged the Ling clan, and at the same time hurt a lot of people..."

When Ling Cheng mentioned the events of the year, his face was full of remorse, his hands were slowly clenched, and he said: "In the decades here, I have also repented, only to blame my perseverance for not being strong enough, so that I will be used by others." ”

"It's the Cloud Sword Sect again!" Ling Yun said angrily......