Chapter 5

At this time, Zhao Ling'er looked at Lin Feng. "Brother Lin Feng?"

"Huh?"

"Do you like Ling'er? I don't know why, I'm so happy to be with you, my father's martial arts are very powerful, as long as you can pull out the sword, we can be together forever, and you can take revenge by learning martial arts. ”

"When you were unconscious, I heard you say that you failed to play your father's wish, and now that you have a chance, I believe in you, you will definitely be able to."

"Well, thank you Ling'er, I'll try."

After speaking, Lin Feng walked to the middle of the altar, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and used his spiritual power to concentrate all his strength in his arm. I saw a blinding flash of light.

"Look, who drew the sword......"

"It's incredible, after a hundred years, someone finally pulled out the sword."

……

Seeing this, the old man on the stage couldn't help but exclaim, "It's been a hundred years, it's been a hundred years, and I've finally waited for it." ”

And this sword directly turned into a streamer and merged into Lin Feng's body.

The old man looked at Lin Feng, "Young man, from today onwards, you are my disciple, and I will pass on all what I have learned in my life to you." ”

"Thank you, master."

"What about me?" Zhao Ling'er looked at Lin and asked.

"Huh?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid, you pulled out your sword, you are my husband, don't try to deny it, I'm married to you, don't you see your father-in-law soon."

"Hehe, my father-in-law is on top, and I am worshiped by Xiaoxu." After speaking, he bowed and saluted.

"Good! Hurry up, hurry up. Hahaha, I'm so happy today, everyone go and prepare, I want my daughter to have the most grand wedding, Lin Feng, you come with me. ”

"Ling'er, you should go back with everyone first, I have something to tell Lin Feng."

……

It turned out that this old man's name was Lin Batian, and more than a hundred years ago, he was young and vigorous, and he also wanted to make a difference in the martial arts. On the way to the outside training, he rescued a seriously injured cultivator, and he was still holding a coffin more than half a person high in his arms, which was sealed, Lin Batian brought this person back to Forget Worry Island, and also learned about the existence of the cultivator from it, only to feel how ridiculous it was to be a martial arts supreme.

This cultivator knew that he would not live long, and made a deal with Lin Batian, that is, to let Lin Batian wait on the island for hundreds of years and wait for someone destined to draw his sword. And he spent half a day to promote Lin Batian's cultivation from the Lingwu Realm to the Tianwu Great Perfection, and said that if someone who is destined appears, then it is also an opportunity for you. If no one pulls out the sword after a hundred years, then Lin Batian will be free. At that time, Lin Batian was fortunate to have cultivated to the Talented Spirit Martial Realm after decades of hard work, and he had the opportunity to soar into the sky, so he should have it.

Then this cultivator used his last cultivation to turn into an altar on Forget Worry Island, that is, the altar where Lin Feng drew his sword, before that, he handed Lin Batian a ring, and said that if anyone could draw the sword, he could marry his daughter, and gave him this ring as well, and his daughter was sealed in a half-human-high black coffin, knowing that Lin Batian was dead and could not know his name.

Twenty years ago, there was an abnormality in the black coffin, the black coffin opened by itself, and a girl appeared in it, and finally Lin Batian named this girl Zhao Ling'er, because the cultivator gave Lin Batian a ring with a Zhao character on it.

However, Zhao Ling'er couldn't cultivate either martial arts or cultivation, because his dantian couldn't store internal power or spiritual power, which made Lin Batian powerless.

Now a hundred years later, Lin Batian finally waited for someone who was destined, and he also understood how powerful the cultivators were at that time, and he could predict what would happen a hundred years later.

……

On the erection day, the island of Forgotten Worries is very lively, and everyone's face is filled with happy smiles. Except for one person............

In this way, Lin Feng practiced swords every day, and Zhao Ling'er played the piano for him, and the two had a lingering affection and double their affection.

Half a year later......

Outside the house at night

"Brother Kaede."

"Ling'er, why did you run out?"

"Seeing that you haven't slept so late, are people worried about you?"

"I ...... I can't sleep, come with me to the beach. ”

"yes, okay."

The two set off to the beautiful sea that Lin Feng saw for the first time, and Lin Feng quietly looked at the direction of the sea.

"Half a year has passed, life is so comfortable, I am extremely happy to have you by my side, but ......"

"Brother Feng, I know what you're thinking, and Ling'er will support you in whatever you do."

"Ling'er, okay, I'll go and say goodbye to my father-in-law tomorrow, return to the Central Plains, settle the matter, and then come back immediately, and I will never be separated from you."

"I'll go with you."

"No, it's too dangerous."

"I don't care, I'll follow you wherever you go, you'll protect me, won't you?"

……

"Well, I'll protect you from any harm."

At this time, Lin Feng seemed to have discovered something. "Who?"

A figure appeared, and it turned out to be traceless. He looked at the two of them and said angrily. "You don't want to take Ling'er away, unless...... Unless you kill me. ”

Looking at this person, Lin Feng couldn't help but have a big head, "Why are you doing this, Ling'er is already my wife." ”

"Less garlic, look at the tricks."

Now Lin Feng has already changed from what he used to be, he has been practicing with Lin Batian for half a year, and now he has cultivated to the six-star Qi Gathering Realm, and in terms of martial arts, he has already broken through the limit of Tianwu. Even Lin Batian is not necessarily an opponent.

Lin Feng repelled Traceless with one move, and Traceless actually cried. "I grew up with Ling'er as a childhood sweetheart, Ling'er's status in my heart is incomparable, why, why, you have to appear."

As he spoke, he stepped back, and then said angrily, "I will definitely kill you and recapture Ling'er, no matter what method you use, you wait for ......" and then dodged away.

Looking at the traceless in the distance, Lin Feng said to Zhao Ling'er speechlessly, "It's all my fault, the traceless will become like this." ”

"Brother Feng, don't blame yourself, some things are destined by heaven and can't be changed, the sea breeze is so cold, let's go back."

"Hmm."

……

That night, Lin Feng and the others said goodbye to Lin Batian, and Lin Batian also gave Lin Feng a ring with the word Zhao. Lin Feng found that there seemed to be nothing special about this ring, it was just like a ring, but the space in it was big and scary, at least Lin Feng couldn't see anything at the moment. And the name of the sword on the altar is called the Phantom Dragon Sword, Lin Feng only knows that it is a sword, blowing hair and breaking hair, and sharpening iron like mud. Like the ring, Lin Feng still couldn't see any other effects at the moment.

Early the next morning, Lin Feng and the others left Forget Worry Island on a bamboo raft and headed for the Central Plains.

However, at this time, without a trace, he went to find Lin Batian. "Island master, which kid did you really let take Ling'er away?"

"Without a trace, I know you like Ling'er very much, but some things can't be changed, people who do big things must be uninhibited and not be bound by their children's private feelings, but if you study hard, you may not have no chance, come and I have something to tell you."

……

Lin Feng used his spiritual power to push the bamboo raft forward, the speed was very fast, and after two days and two nights of hurrying, the two finally saw a village by the sea. After the two went ashore, Zhao Ling'er looked at the scene she had never seen before, and looked around, "It turns out that the Central Plains is like this, much more prosperous than our island, let's find a place to rest first." ”

"Well, just inquire about the situation, and after resting, we will go to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect." Lin Feng didn't feel his fists clenched.