Chapter 12: The Source of Destiny
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You're on the heart. ――――"Martial Soul Dream No Regrets"
"The sins of one's own creation are always borne by one person, and others are unreliable and unreliable. Teacher, you once told me to be honest and honest, and I did. My parents died early when I was a child, and I made too much effort to inherit my father's family business, which made the door of the Ding faction famous. I never thought that I was old and sexually disordered, and I made a big mistake in practicing martial arts. I don't know how I will see you when I go to the underworld? But life is too short, and I just sigh in vain. "On the tenth day of the fifth month, Ling Dahuan, the bottom of Daming Lake.
From that day on, after the crab golden spirit appeared and sent away Ren Poison's disciples, Ling Yucong and Ren Xiaoying locked Ling Dahuan in the dungeon. Ling Dahuan is worthy of being a generation of grandmasters, and he only slept at the bottom of Daming Lake for a few days before he woke up. It's just that this dungeon is cold and damp, and you can't see your fingers, and it's really a hell on earth.
Every day, a disciple of Ding Ding entered the dungeon to bring him food, although Ling Dahuan's endurance was quite strong, but it was indeed a candle, he only lived in the dungeon for more than four years, and on a stormy night, the old voice said a sentence of more than a hundred years of legendary history: "Yun Tianxuan, I did it." ”
After he fell asleep, he never opened his eyes again the next day.
The disciple had been giving food for four years, and the weather was surprisingly good that the scorching sun seemed to roast the lake dry. I never thought to see Ling Dahuan lying on his side on the stone bed, his sideburns hanging down, his eyes calm and heavy, the corners of his mouth raised, and he had passed away a long time ago.
A generation of martial arts masters has been reduced to the point of dying of old age in the dungeon. He has been brilliant and he has been down, he has been happy and he has been miserable, he has gained and he has lost. In the past four years, only loneliness may accompany him until the end of his fate. Although he has done a lot of evil and is cunning, but now, I can only see his endless sorrow and remorse. It can really be described as:
"Fate is impermanent, ghosts, turning over and over for several reincarnations.
At the end of reincarnation, where can I find my sorrow?"
On May 12, the Ding faction was sent to the Fragrance Palace.
Ling Yucong and Ren Xiaoying had been in the sect for a long time, and all the kung fu they could teach had been handed over to the disciples of the Ding Sect. At noon on this day, after everyone had eaten, Crab Jinling and Ling Yucong chatted in the Huanxiang Hall.
The two chatted for a while, and Ling Yucong talked about the future of the Ding faction. Crab Jin Ling was really smart, and seeing Ling Yucong sitting in a precarious position, he already knew what he was going to say. Crab Jin Ling said: "Brother Ling, it's been so long, and we haven't held a ceremony for you yet, what is this like? ”
Ling Yucong hurriedly said: "Ling'er, I don't have the slightest intention of being the head of the house. It's been so long, and I think that among the Ding faction, you are the only one who is the most suitable for this leader. ”
Crab Jinling changed color and said: "Brother Ling, what are you talking about! In terms of martial arts and talent, I am far inferior to you and Miss Ren, how can I be the head of this house? Besides, it was Brother Ling who saved me back then, I lost my mother when I was six years old, if it weren't for my brother and the Ding faction, I would have passed away a long time ago, or I would have wandered the streets, making a living by begging, how could I be the head of this house at this time? If my brother insisted on not doing it, it would be good to let Sister Ling do it. ”
Ling Yucong said with a smile: "Little sister Ling Xuening is not in a normal state of mind and can't be the head. The other siblings were too young to do it. You have good martial arts, good use of knives, and you have a bold personality, decisive, and the style of being the head. The most important thing is that you have a good mind, you are the leader, and the Ding faction will not be deceived or abused. And if you hadn't reported to the five disciples of Ren Poison, the disciples of Qi Ding would not have all poured out to fight, although our martial arts are strong, how can we be able to defeat these people?[email protected]/*