MTL - Dragon Emperor, Martial God-Chapter 1813 Please save my Ning family

Remember in a second【】

Three hundred meters in the night sky, Ling Yun hovered and stood silently watching the large house below.

This is the Ning family.

The so-called Kunxu Mountain Yuxu Peak is just an external statement, just like the landmark buildings in the city, but only the approximate location that everyone knows.

In fact, the large house of the Ning family, located in the suburb of southeast of Gemu City, looks more like a modern small town, with convenient transportation inside and outside, and very prosperous.

In fact, the reason is very simple. In any case, the Ning family is also an ancient Wu family. It has been inherited for more than a hundred years. The profound heritage is not lost to the Qin family. How can such a strong family live in the old forest of the deep mountains and the harsh environment?

According to Li Piaoyang, who is in charge of leading the way around him, there is also a difference between the ancient Wu martial school and the ancient Wu family, such as the former Tianshan Tianjianzong, now the Lingyun Jianzong, which is a pure "mountain" school, There is a large array of mountain guards to block it, and a system is formed in the depths of the Tianshan Mountains. As long as the Zongmen people ensure that there is no worry about clothing and food, the rest is to strive to break through the environment.

But even so, Tianjianzong can't be completely isolated from the outside world. At least the necessities of the entire sect's daily life still need someone to be responsible for purchasing in the city, the reason is two words, save trouble.

The relatively pure "mountain" schools like Tianjianzong, as well as the Kunlun Sword School, Shenjian Mountain Villa, and the entire East China Sea Repair Alliance, and so on.

Of course, there are also ancient Wu families. For example, the Dugu family in the Hengduan Mountains where Du Gumo is located, what other Eastern family, Nangong family, Ximen family... all belong to the "mountain".

As for the "mountain" sectarian forces, there are too many, such as Shaolin, Wudang, Longhu Mountain, etc., all count as Yamashita, because they are too famous, and the place where the sect is located is the most famous tourist attraction in China. Ordinary people will flock there to pray for blessings, even if they want to completely cut off the world, it is impossible.

Of course, even if ordinary people go to these places, they can't see real worldly masters like Master Jueyuan, Master Chongxu, and Real Master Tianhu.

The ancient Wu family of "mountain" is naturally more. The most typical ones are the several big families in China, the Ling family, the Long family, the Ye family, and the Chen family, Sun family...

They live directly in the metropolis and are fully integrated into the modern society. Except for the fact that some people in the family must be cultivated, all other lives are the same as those of the secular people, and there is no difference.

Therefore, the difference between the mountain and the mountain is only based on the degree of isolation or integration between the sect and the current society. The thorough isolation is the mountain; the thorough integration is the mountain, but the essence of the two is the same, that is, inheritance and cultivation.

Of course, Ling Yun does not care about this distinction, because it is too normal.

The sect on the mountain is more inclined to meditate and meditate; the sect on the mountain is more inclined to advance with the times and enjoy the comfortable life brought about by social progress. It is just an option.

After leading the way, Li Piaoyang led Ling Yun to the Ning family's yard. After only saying that the Ning family was underneath, he shut his mouth obediently and carefully accompanied him beside Ling Yun, waiting for Ling Yun to order. …

Ling Yun stood still, but he had already let go of his tyrannical consciousness, covering the entire range of the Ning family's yard, while running the eyes of Yin and Yang, searching for houses and houses, his brows were getting tighter.

Ning Lingyu is not here.

Not only was Ning Lingyu absent, but the people of Ning family who had gone to Tianjianzong to take back the body of Ning Tianya were not here either.

Did the Ning family and his party never return after taking the body of Ning Tianya from Tian Jianzong's Tianfeng?

That's impossible!

Because Ling Yun was so conscious of it, he clearly saw the center of Ning's house. The oldest courtyard with the largest area has an ancestral hall in which Ning Tianya's brand has already been provided.

Ling Yun also saw an old man with a rare age, whose face was somewhat similar to that of Ning Boping. The realm was at the peak of the congenital seven floors, and his face was haggard. At this early morning, he was sitting in the ancestral hall, but he was not practicing, or Simply sitting down.

According to the old man's age, appearance, and his constant remorse on Ning Tianya's sign, Ling Yun has roughly guessed the identity of the old man.

If Ling Yun guessed well, he should be Ning Tianya's father, Ning Lingyu's grandfather, and Ning Boyuan.

The only thing that surprised Ling Yun was that Ning Boyuan’s state was too low. He didn’t even reach the eighth floor of the congenital. Compared with Ning Tianya’s second uncle, Ning Boping, he had a big gap. It's a heaven and an underground.

You know, when Ling Yun first saw Ning Boping, he actually cultivated in the mid-term practice of Qi, and the realm was at the peak of Qi Qi!

"This Ning Boyuan should have suffered a continuous fall..."

"In this way, the people who went to Tianjianzong in Tianshan should be the strongest lineup of the Ning family now."

This is the judgment made by Ling Yun, because through the search just now, Ling Yun saw the other people in the Ning family, the strongest ones, namely first six, first seven, and no more than five people at most.

This lineup, coupled with the Ning Boping team, is certainly stronger than the Qin family, and the strength is not a little bit, but if you want to compare with the former Tianjian Zong, it is completely incomparable.

"No wonder Di Xiaozhen could act arbitrarily at Ning's house at that time. She didn't even need the Tianjianzong behind her. She could destroy Ning's family by herself..."

The most disgusting, but also the most normal thing in the practice world is the situation of "one person suppresses one case", either kneeling or standing dead, there is no other choice.

^0^One second to remember【】

Naturally, there is no better understanding of this rule than Ling Yun. This is a commonplace.

Since it was empty, and this big night, Ling Yun is not good to go down and inquire about Ning Lingyu's whereabouts, there is no need to spend time here.

"Go."

Ling Yun passed on the voice and greeted Li Piaoyang with a sudden, soaring into the sky, swaying straight up to two thousand meters high, again looking down at the ground.

"What a pure water aura here!"

On the ground of Gemu City, rivers are vertical and horizontal, and large and small lakes such as mirrors are scattered everywhere. The aura of water is naturally pure and rich.

Li Piaoyang followed, and he couldn't help saying, "The patriarch's perception of the spirit of heaven and earth is far more than others. The Chinese meaning of Gemu is originally the place where rivers meet. And the source of the Yangtze River and Yellow River in China all originated in Tanggula. Mountain, the aura of water is really extraordinary..."...

He does not mean that.

Ling Yun automatically ignored Li Piaoyang's flattery, but thought deeply about the words behind him.

He personally taught Ning Lingyu the three major exercises, Dayan Juxing Treasure Tips, Supreme Qing Emperor Tips, Wanshui Xian Tips.

For a long time, Ning Lingyu's main practice method for improving the realm is the Wanshui Xian recipe.

"Perhaps, the Spirit Rain Realm has risen so fast, is it related to the water aura here?"

Ling Yun thought, but he quickly shook his head, almost normal, but it was absolutely impossible!

"Or is there another adventure?"

Ling Yun thought about it and couldn't figure it out. He simply shook his head and didn't want to. Before seeing Ning Lingyu, these blind guesses were meaningless.

Li Piaoyang asked again at this time: "Sect Master, what shall we do next?"

"You find a place to practice on your own, but the communicator must always be on, waiting for me to communicate."

Ling Yun ordered directly. After he finished speaking, his shoulders moved, and his figure swayed upward again, heading for 10,000 meters. He practiced as usual, and patiently waited for the dawn to come.

Now, Ling Yun's qi and yin and yang tactics have already been completed. The mysterious yin and yang qi and qi in the mysterious dantian are constantly flowing, and unless he breaks through the border, he does not need to deliberately run.

Shenwu Chunyangxian tactics, the five elements of the magic technique of massacre, all are fighting exercises, which have little impact on Ling Yun's foundation.

Therefore, Lingyun’s primary goal now is to raise Dayan Juxing Baojue to the third largest state of consummation, and break through the innocent realm as soon as possible to enter Baojue’s fourth largest realm, Liulijin.

Like a glass, the golden body is not bad.

After reaching this realm, you can use this realm to fly to space and travel on your own.

"boom!"

After stabilizing his body, Ling Yun enveloped the flames of the five elements of Yin and Yang in the body, transformed into a furnace, and could not quench the skin of the bones and bones, calcined the internal organs, and at the same time madly operated the Dayan Juxing Treasure, absorbing the power of hundreds of millions of stars and the moon of Taiyin Yuehua force.

Time passes by, and when the sun rises in the morning, Ling Yun faces east again, and absorbs the sun's fire instead.

Until after three strokes.

Ling Yun stopped practicing, randomly hit a set of Tiangang Fumo fist to stretch his body, then Yukong went down and returned to the ground in stealth.

He appeared directly at the door of Ning's old house, then raised his hand and knocked on the door of Ning's house.

Ling Yun did not hide the traces. The old man of the Ning family immediately noticed the movement at the door, and he came out soon.

"you are?"

Ling Yun clenched his fists and bent slightly: "Senior Senior, I am Ling Yun, mother Qin Qiuyue, and sister Ning Lingyu. I came here to find my sister."

This self-introduction is a complete mess.

The old man, whose face was still haggard, immediately opened his eyes and opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

"Ah? Oops! Are you Ling Yun?"

During the speech, the old man raised his hands violently, supported Ling Yun's shoulder, and said excitedly: "Ling Yun, I know you! You are my Ning's family, my Ning Boyuan's great benefactor!"

"I'm finally looking forward to you, come in quickly!"

Of course, Ling Yun did not guess wrong. The old man who sat in Ning's ancestral hall last night was Ning Tianya's father, Ning Boyuan. …

"Ling Yun, you can sit wherever you want, and I will give you tea."

Ning Boyuan directly brought Ling Yun to the main house, and after he sat down, he had to entertain the guests.

"Grandpa Ning, I'm just a junior. How dare you to make tea for me. In my opinion, let's talk about business first?"

Ling Yun stopped Ning Boyuan directly. He didn't come here for tea.

Frankly speaking, according to Ling Yun's view, the suffering suffered by Qin Qiuyue in the past two decades, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is inseparable from the old man in front of him.

Trying to climb the branches and arbitrarily make the mandarin ducks not only ruins the happiness of Qin Qiuyue, but also harms the life of his son, and also shames the family for many years.

Therefore, Ling Yun's impression of this old man is actually very general. This is a more polite statement.

So Ling Yun's plan was simple. As long as he asked Ning Lingyu's whereabouts, he turned around and left, never staying here.

"This...okay!"

Ning Boyuan felt Ling Yun's attitude very clearly. A slight embarrassment appeared on his thin and haggard face, but it soon turned into a firm intention.

But his next sentence was like a thunderbolt!

Ning Boyuan stepped back three steps, clenched his hands on Ling Yun, and bowed to the ground: "Ling Yun, the old man is brave, please, help me, save my Ning family, and save our five eleven factions in Kunlun!"

Ling Yun: "..."

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