Ling Huming saw that the person in front of him was actually A-Niang Luo, he couldn't help but be stunned, raised his hand and touched his forehead, trying to recognize whether this was real or not.

The A-Niang Luo family in front of her is exactly the same as her before Ling Huming, her behavior and attitude are so similar.

Seeing that Ling Hu Ming looked dumbfounded, Luo Shi stepped forward and asked worriedly, "Ming'er, did you have some nightmare!"

Luo's words immediately reminded Ling Huming, making Ling Huming immediately contact the derivative beads and blood cloud beads in his body, but after half a ring, the derivative beads and blood cloud beads never seemed to be on Ling Huming's body, which made Ling Huming feel as if he had really had a nightmare.

When I wake up, I find that what happened before is a nightmare, and the current scene is the most real.

Seeing the loss of A-Niang Luo's from the nightmare, Ling Huming no longer wanted this to happen, and seeing his A-Niang Luo's right in front of him, Ling Huming's face was overjoyed, and he immediately rushed up to hug A-Niang.

"Ah Niang, I miss you so much!" Ling Hu said.

Ah Niang Luo Shi looked at Ling Hu Ming's change in amazement, and then hugged her hands tighter and comforted, "Silly child, isn't Ah Niang with you every day!"

Ling Huming broke free from Ah Niang's embrace and asked Ah Niang.

"Auntie, you just said that I was recovering from a serious illness, what's going on!"

"Don't you know, a few days ago, the envoy of the Refining Sword Sect came to our Linghu Clan, you wanted to take this opportunity to enter the Refining Sword Sect, but you were humiliated by the envoy of the Refining Sword Sect in every way, so you were angry and hurt your heart and lungs.

If it weren't for the fact that the Ancestor didn't hesitate to give you the Erwen Healing Pill, you might not be able to reply by now!" Ah Niang Luo said doting at Ling Hu Ming.

"I wasn't favored by the envoy of the Divine Sword Refining Sect!" Ling Hu Ming said.

In the past, Ling Hu Ming remembered that he was favored by the envoy of the Divine Sword Refining Sect, so he was later assassinated by Ling Hu Xing, the head of the Ling Hu family, and only then did he meet Zuo Qiu Ling by chance.

Ling Huming shook his head, and his dizzy head interrupted Ling Huming's train of thought a lot.

Ling Huming lowered his head and looked at himself in the puddle, it was the image of a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, Ling Huming reached out and touched his cheek, at this moment, Ling Huming seemed to know something.

I'm only 12 years old now.

Ling Hu Ming contacted the dantian in his body, this kind of dantian true qi is not the kind before Ling Hu Ming, the dantian true qi is very ordinary, although it has the cultivation of the Yuan Realm, but this Yuan Realm only has the strength of the Yuan Realm.

"Ming'er, you still haven't recovered well, hurry up and listen to A-Niang's words and go back to bed to rest!" A-Niang Luo said to Linghu Ming.

In the nightmare, Ling Hu Ming thought that Ah Niang Luo's family had been damaged, and now he could see her again, Ling Hu Ming's heart was still very happy, Ling Hu Ming nodded to Ah Niang Luo's family, and then turned back to the study.

When Ling Huming sat on the bed, Ling Huming still couldn't believe that what happened before was a nightmare, he was running the mantra of the Phaseless Divine Skill and the Blood Sea Sutra, but after running the mantra again, he found that his body had not changed at all.

It's as if these mantras are just useless words!

Ling Hu Ming took out a long sword from the head of the bed, and used the magic power of this thunder nine swords, but when he cultivated the Ben Thunder Nine Swords, Ling Hu Ming felt that he couldn't cultivate no matter what, as if this Ben Lei Nine Swords was just that kind of rough sword technique.

Ling Huming lay on the bed, thinking about everything that happened before, thinking about it, Ling Huming felt more and more that what happened before was a nightmare.

In other words, the current Ling Huming is still the one at the beginning, and the first day of Wuling County is Ling Huming!

The sun set soon, and Ling Hu Ming lay on the bed and took a nap, thinking to himself that this nightmare was really terrible, and then thinking that A-Niang had not encountered an accident, Ling Hu Ming's face couldn't help but show a look of joy.

When night came, there were several knocks on the door of Ling Huming's study, and Ling Huming quickly opened his eyes, stood up, and heard the voice of Linghu Ancestor outside the door of the study.

The original Linghu ancestor made Linghu Ming heartbroken, because Linghu Ming's dantian was abolished, he should have blamed Linghu Xing, the head of the Linghu family, in order to protect the interests of the Linghu family, Linghu Ancestor turned the war into a jade silk, so he blamed Linghu Ming.

Therefore, when Ling Hu Ming heard that the person outside was Ling Hu Ancestor, he did not feel a little happy, but a feeling of disdain and displeasure.

"Linghu Ming, I'm the ancestor, can I come in?" Linghu ancestor's amiable voice sounded.

Although Ling Hu Ming didn't like Ling Hu Ancestor, but as Ling Hu's disciple, some things still had to be done, Ling Hu Ming got out of bed, opened the door of the study, and introduced Ling Hu Ancestor into the study.

"Ancestor!" Ling Huming said with his fists clenched.

"Linghu Ming, Ancestor, I have thought about it, since the people of the Divine Sword Sect don't want you, then our Linghu Clan will do our best to build you and make you the strongest person who guards our Linghu Clan!" Linghu Ancestor said bluntly to Linghu Ming.

The original Linghu Ancestor had never said anything like this to Linghu Ming, so Ling Huming couldn't help but be a little stunned when he heard it, and then lowered his head and said to the Ancestor.

"Ancestor, how can Linghu Ming be able to be valued by you, Ancestor!"

"Hahaha, Ling Hu Ming, you are a peerless genius that I have only produced in a thousand years, and you are worthy of our Ling Hu Clan's full efforts to cultivate you. Come to me early tomorrow morning, and I will teach you our Linghu Clan's two middle-grade martial arts!" Linghu Ancestor was very satisfied with Linghu Ming's attitude, and then left Ling Huming's study after finishing speaking.

The night passed quickly, and early in the morning, Ling Huming walked out of the study and walked towards the location where Ling Huming's ancestor was.

When passing by the Linghu Clan's martial arts hall, the Linghu clan's disciples who were practicing martial arts on the side stopped their cultivation and hugged their fists respectfully towards Linghu Ming.

Ling Huming greeted them with a smile.

Even some of the elders of the Linghu clan met Linghu Ming, and they also said hello to Ling Hu Ming.

Before this, Ling Huming remembered that the elders of the Linghu clan would not greet Ling Huming like today, so Ling Huming thought about what was going on while walking.

At this moment, Ling Hu Sect walked beside Ling Hu Ming and said respectfully to Ling Hu Ming.

"Ling Huming, congratulations, the ancestor has accepted you as a personal disciple, and your future will definitely be extraordinary in the future!"

Linghu Zong is the son of Linghu Xing, the head of the Linghu family, and now he is congratulating Linghu Ming, Linghu Ming feels very curious, in the nightmare, the people of Linghu Xing are not friendly to Linghu Ming, in order to drive Linghu Ming out, he did not hesitate to frame Ling Huming, and finally fortunately was rescued by A-Niang Luo in time.

"Thank you!" Ling Huming just said two words perfunctorily.

Linghu Sect nodded, and hurriedly returned to the martial arts training hall to practice martial arts with some of the Linghu clan's disciples.

After the time of the half-pillar incense, Linghu Ming came to the place where Linghu Ancestor cultivated.

Linghu Ancestor was practicing martial arts on a piece of ground, and Linghu Ming squinted his eyes and saw that this sword technique turned out to be one of Ling Huming's two middle-grade martial arts.

When Linghu Ancestor saw that Linghu Ming had already come here, he put away his long sword and beckoned to Ling Huming.

"Ling Huming, come here, Ancestor, I have a few words I want to say to you first!"

Ling Huming stepped forward and said to the ancestor, "Ancestor!"

"Linghu Ming, before teaching you martial arts, I want to ask you, if someone does something unfavorable to our Linghu clan, what should we do!"

"Kill a hundred people!" Ling Huming said bluntly.

"Okay, but what if that person is our Linghu clan's people, in this case, can you still do it!" Linghu Ancestor looked at Linghu Ming.

"Kill it right!" Ling Hu Ming said sonorously.

"It's a good killing, then I'll ask you again, what would you do if your loved ones committed a heinous disaster!" Ling Huming Ancestor said in a deep voice.

"What do you mean!" Ling Huming asked rhetorically.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, just last night, our Linghu clan's disciples have discovered your father's whereabouts, in the basement of your mother's Luo clan's study, when we found your father, he was already dying, and he had been hit by dozens of deadly poisons.

According to what your father said, the person who poisoned him was your aunt Luo, and he wanted to take revenge on your father, so he did such a thing!" Linghu Ancestor said in a deep voice.

After listening to Linghu Ancestor's words, Ling Hu Ming couldn't help but feel a little untenable, his father was actually in the Ling Hu clan, and he was mutilated by his own aunt Luo clan with poison.

Seeing that Linghu Ming was undecided, Linghu Ancestor clapped his hands, and suddenly two people from the Linghu Clan's law enforcement team brought A-Niang Luo to Linghu Ming's face.

These two members of the law enforcement team both had half-step innate realm cultivation and were fully armed, while Luo's seemed to be tied into a zongzi.

"A-Niang, what the hell is going on, why are you killing your father?" Ling Huming was heartbroken.

"Hahaha, your father is a beast, I originally had a sweetheart, but in order to get me, your father did not hesitate to kill him secretly, and then forced me to become his wife.

In order to get revenge on him, I put * in the wine a few years ago, hid him in the basement, tortured him severely, and only hated myself for not killing the killer and poisoning him in the basement.

My child, Ah Niang knows that she will die this time, but she doesn't want to die in their hands, only you can end my life and let me die without regrets!" Ah Niang Luo said to Ling Huming.

At this time, Linghu Ancestor walked beside Linghu Ming, handed Ling Huming a long sword, turned around and said, "You also heard her words, let's do it!"

"No, I don't!" Ling Huming dropped his sword and said with tears streaming down his face.

"Ming'er, only if A-Niang dies in your hands, will A-Niang be freed, do it quickly!" A-Niang Luo shouted at Linghu Ming.

"Ah Niang, Ming'er can't do it!" Ling Hu Ming knelt in front of Ah Niang Luo.

At this moment, Linghu Ancestor, who was standing behind Ling Huming, held a long sword and put it on Ling Huming's neck, threatening, "Ling Huming, if you don't do it, I will kill you first, and then kill your aunt!"

Ling Huming lowered his head and remained silent.

Let Ling Huming do it and kill his own A-Niang Luo with his own hands, Ling Huming will not do it even if he dies.

Linghu Ancestor raised his hand, and the long sword in his hand slashed at Linghu Ming's neck with a thud.

At the last moment, Ling Hu Ming's body exuded a powerful spiritual energy, knocking the long sword in Ling Hu Ancestor's hand away.

A familiar voice sounded to the fox, "Stinky boy, can't you even see the illusion, and I want this seat to help you!"

This turned out to be Zuo Qiu Ling's voice.

Before the words fell, Zuo Qiu Ling's spiritual energy rushed to the surroundings like a stream of air, whether it was Linghu Ancestor or A-Niang Luo's family, as long as they were swept away by the air flow wave, they suddenly turned into a stream of air and dissipated in the heavens and the earth.

The fox compound turned into a bubble and fell apart at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than three breaths, the scene around Ling Huming returned to its original appearance again.

Ling Huming shook his head, obviously the scene swap made it difficult for Ling Huming to adapt for a while.

Ling Huming raised his head and looked at the scene around him, only to see that there were already half a hundred people standing on the ground outside the gate of the palace, as if someone had used the immobilization method, and the whole person froze in place.

And more than thirty warriors have fallen to the ground, and there don't seem to be any wounds on their bodies, but they have no breath.

Ling Huming breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to himself in his heart.

Fortunately, Zuo Qiu Ling prepared a move for Ling Hu Ming before he fell asleep, otherwise, Ling Hu Ming would have died in a dream and turned into a dead man who fell to the ground.

This dream trip let Ling Hu Ming know his own weaknesses, although his martial arts talent is extremely demonic, but in the state of mind is fragile, it seems necessary to carry out some special training in the state of mind, otherwise in the future, when he meets a master who is good at using illusions, then Ling Hu Ming's fate will be miserable.

Until now, Ling Huming didn't know why there was such a powerful dream on the flat outside the palace, but it was certain that the reason why there was a layer of illusion outside must be caused by some special treasures in the palace.

Ling Huming walked towards the palace, this behavior made the warrior standing behind curious, and Chen Long, the leader of the City Lord's Mansion, looked at Ling Huming's figure in amazement, feeling a little familiar, but he said the other party's name for a short time.

Before leaving, except for the mysterious man in white who entered the palace unimpeded, now Ling Huming was also able to enter the palace.

When Ling Huming opened the gate of the palace, a yin wind blew out from the horse, making Ling Huming tremble.

A pair of powerful bloody hands grabbed Ling Huming's neck in the dark, and with the blessing of the phaseless divine skill, Ling Huming fortunately escaped the attack of the bloody hand, making the bloody hand grasp the stone wall next to Ling Huming, and immediately five bright red claw marks fell on the stone wall!