Ning Xin was so out of shape that he was almost so frightened that he couldn't fight for anything, and hurriedly opened his mouth to stop: "Ning Xin, don't be rude!"

"It doesn't matter. Tang Ling didn't care, "Do you know Xie Xian?"

"With the grace of the immortals, who is not known in the village because of the divine power Du Xie Xian, who was born less than two days ago?" Ning Xin covered his mouth and snickered, "What's more, she is still my cousin." ”

"Then we have a fate. ”

"Haha, yes. ”

"Uh-huh!"

Seeing that his disciples were getting more and more carried away, he didn't dare to disturb Tang Ling without arguing, so he had no choice but to cough fiercely to remind him. Ning Xin reacted at this time, her pretty face turned red, and after taking a few steps back, she respectfully saluted the "Immortal Brother" and said, "Junior Du Ningxin, I have seen the Immortal-Sage. ”

"Immortal-Sage, if the title of 'Immortal' is known to fall on my head, I don't know if he will sigh for a long time?" Tang Ling laughed, "No need to be polite, sit down." ”

Since the pseudonym Feng Chill, Tang Ling has always kept a considerable distance from the outside world, even if he occasionally takes off his mask a few times, he is indifferent. With such a pleasant attitude, even Wang Yueyao and Xiao Jing have rarely seen it on weekdays. Now that they saw the long-lost demeanor again, there was a feeling of nostalgia in their hearts at the same time.

Compared with Xiao Jing, Wang Yueyao is much more thoughtful, and has already guessed why Tang Ling has changed so much, and at the same time she is nostalgic, she adds emotion: "In the past, when Sister Yun'er was alive, she mentioned to me all kinds of interesting things on her journey with Brother Tang. Now that I think about it, there must be a great intersection between Sister Yun'er and that little Xie Xian, and this tranquility reminds Brother Tang of his experience in the past years, so he can show such changes again, right?"

Thinking of this, Wang Yueyao didn't dare to smile bitterly secretly: "Brother Tang is so affectionate, I'm afraid it's not a good thing for the two sisters Jiutian and Yanling, and I don't know how they will progress in the future?"

Wang Yueyao's thoughts in her heart were not declared, and in the eyes of outsiders, she was just sitting quietly in her place. What's more, at this moment, it is not the time for her to dominate the overall situation, and the direction of conversation is still in Tang Ling's hands. Therefore, not many people present will notice that she has mixed feelings in her heart at the moment. And when everyone was seated, Tang Ling raised his hand slightly, and tea appeared in front of Wuzheng and Ning Xin out of thin air, which was quite a taste of gossip: "Wudao friend, I heard that you are from a casual cultivation background, and it should not be easy to come this way, right?"

"Returnees, the path of scattered cultivation can only be explored alone. When he was young, he was not qualified enough to enter the eyes of various factions, but fortunately, he had a little chance, which can be maintained so far, and it is not enough to worry about it. Knowing that Tang Ling is a Creation Sage, he doesn't dare to be as casual as Fang Cai, and his words are full of respect and humility, but when he talks about his ups and downs for many years, he still can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

When Tang Ling heard this, he just smiled lightly: "You have no desires and no desires, but you are strict with your own disciples." ”

"There are bumps in the road for most of my life, and after all, there is no way to do it on the way to practice, and I have no chance to ascend. In previous years, I had to cultivate this apprentice in every possible way, lest she go down my old path. "Wu Zheng looked at Ning Xin, his eyes were full of love, "The meaning of Wu Zheng is that he still does not fight for victory or defeat, and does not fight for fame, but if he even fights for the cultivation path of his own mantle disciple, wouldn't it be a waste of this good seedling?"

"That's true. Tang Ling nodded in agreement, "It's also fortunate that your idea has won a spiritual source heavenly eye for Ning Xin." ”

This is thanks to the grace of the Holy One. ”

After saluting Tang Ling, his tone was still humble and indisputable, and he had already expressed the opportunity on Ning Xin's body.

Wu Zheng was called a predecessor by Chen Lei, Canglan and others, but he was born in the late Western Han Dynasty and has been practicing for more than 800 years. Although it can indeed be called a stand out from the crowd among mortal cultivators, due to the limitations of his own talent and the lack of sects, he can only rely on some meditation and qi exercises to practice, and he has hundreds of years of experience but has not been able to ascend to the top. Fortunately, he has been cultivating for many years, and he has lived up to the name of "no dispute", and has already smoothed all the edges and corners of his body. A few years ago, when he traveled to Qingxi Village, he suddenly took Ning Xin, who was less than ten years old, into his door on a whim, and asked her to take her to the mountains and Mingchuan, and it was leisurely in a few years.

Two years ago, when he arrived in Qingxi Village, he rushed back with Ning Xin to help the villagers. It's just that when they returned, Tang Ling and Yun'er had already captured Zhang Tongtian and those bandits one step ahead of them, and before leaving, they even washed the veins of Fangyuan with a spiritual mist, which was of great benefit to the bloodline of Qingxi Village. Seeing that his apprentice was originally a resident of Qingxi Village, because of the gift of Moistening Spirit Mist, his cultivation was even more progressive, so he decided to settle here for the time being, so that she could continue to improve, so as not to be like herself and still be unable to take off her skin for hundreds of years in vain. It is precisely because of this that the spiritual source heavenly eye, known as the "grace of the sage", was born.

"It's no wonder that when I saw Ning Xin just now, I felt a little intimate feeling in her, it turned out that the spiritual purifying qi on her body was from my spiritual mist. Although he had expected it, after Tang Ling heard Wuzheng's explanation, he still couldn't help but sigh, "In that case, presumably that pair of gods and demons source pupils were also fought for by you, right?"

Undisputed and straightforward: "This is also thanks to the Sage who washed the leylines for Qingxi Village, attracting the visit of the two masters of the God Emperor and the Demon Venerable. Seeing that Ning Xin was extraordinary, they jointly gave her a pair of god and demon source pupils, saying that he might be able to help when Ning Xin ascended to the body. ”

"The leylines of Qingxi Village have been re-washed by me, and the descendants bred in it will inevitably do something in the future, and their move is to win over Ning Xin in advance and win a general for the future of their clan. Tang Ling said this, and smiled, "It's too early for Ning Xin to say anything about her promotion, but this pair of Yuan Tong has made a name for her first." ”

Several people knew that what Tang Ling was referring to was Fang Cai's Ning Xin's defeat of Nian Xishan in the competition, but they also understood it in their hearts.

Then, Tang Ling said: "There is no need to think too much about the matter of Ning Xin now, on the contrary, there is no dispute that your cultivation has already reached the realm of advancement, I don't know if there are any further plans?"

Tang Ling's words were already indisputable, how could the latter not know what he was talking about? Unfortunately, after thinking about it, the helpless look on his face was even worse: "If you don't fight for this opportunity, I'm afraid that the sage will not believe it." But for hundreds of years, the cultivation and study of the practice without contention has been too mixed, and I am afraid that I will not have a chance to advance. ”

Ning Xin next to him heard this, and immediately became anxious: "Master, how can you not be able to advance if you cultivate like this?"