Ling Yongnian looked at the young master who was surrounded by people, and his memory returned to three hundred years ago.
When he was young, the last senior god-former of the Ling family passed away. As the head of the Ling family, my father placed his hope on the next generation after his own brothers had lost hope.
Who knows, the next generation will be even worse, not even a Nascent Soul cultivator.
At that time, the Ling family was in a state of turmoil. If it hadn't been for the big tree of Wuji Sect, they would have fallen out of the ranks of upper-class families.
It was in this situation that Ling Yunzhou was born. His father is Ling Yongnian's cousin. This branch has stopped at Jindan and foundation building for two generations, and has fallen out of the ranks of powerful people in the family.
But this child has very different qualifications from his father. He was very smart and had a good temper when he was young. He was born like a tree in the wind, as if the whole family's intelligence had grown on him.
Ling Yongnian still remembered the situation when the Wuji Sect came to select people. Just like today, when Ling Yunzhou appeared, all eyes were focused on him, and everyone else became a foil.
From then on, Ling Yunzhou was the shining light of the Ling family. He worshiped Master Jiang as his teacher, and along the way, he broke through the golden elixir Yuanying, as if there were no bottlenecks, and brought the Ling family back to the ranks of the top aristocratic families.
Looking back now, those hundred years seemed like the most beautiful dream in the world. They didn't even dare to think that Ling Yunzhou had achieved it. Compared with the previous struggles, people can't help but sigh that the difference between people is greater than that between people and pigs.
While thinking about it, Ling Bufei was already in front of him and bowed down to greet him: "But great-uncle? Grandnephew is polite."
Ling Yongnian came back to his senses and forced a smile: "Get up quickly, there is no need to be polite. You child, you have grown so big in the blink of an eye, you look so much like your father."
Ling Bufei smiled faintly, turned sideways and gave up his position: "This is my fiancée Meng Jin. I'll meet my great-uncle soon."
Only then did everyone see the girl behind him. With a graceful grace and a jade-like face, they are a perfect match in appearance.
Is this Miss Bai who won second place in the spiritual training conference? The rumors were very mysterious before. Some people said that she was blessed with good luck and changed the fate of Master Ling. Others said that she had a special physique and could cure Master Ling's broken veins, so she got this marriage.
The experience of Master Ling Shao was too legendary, so it was passed down by word of mouth to many people. However, Bai Mengjin's presence was not strong due to the deliberate downplay by the upper echelons of the Immortal Sect. But those who are truly knowledgeable know that she needs more attention than Master Ling.
A demonic cultivator who cannot alienate, this is something that has never existed in the world of immortality. Who knows what she will bring to the world.
This is how Ling Yongnian looked at her, wondering what kind of magic power this little female cultivator had that could make the abandoned son of the family come back to life.
"I've met my great-uncle." Bai Mengjin said politely and softly.
——It doesn’t seem to be anything special, even weaker than most female cultivators.
After just a few glances, Ling Yongnian really couldn't see anything special about her, so he could only act like a kind elder and nodded to her: "Okay, okay."
Before he could say anything, Ji Xingge stepped forward with a smile and said, "Grandpa Ling, do you still remember me? My name is Ji Xingge. My father's name is Nanxiafeng. You came to my house as a guest when I was a child."
The Ji family and the Ling family often interacted. Ling Yongnian no longer remembered why he went to the Ji family, but he knew about Ji Nanfeng's beloved daughter.
"Ah, it turns out it's Xiao Xingge, you've grown so big! You're really a woman, you're so handsome!"
"You haven't changed at all. You are still so handsome. I almost didn't dare to recognize you just now!"
Ling Yongnian is already 500 years old. For the Golden elixir monk, he has already entered his old age. It's just that the Xianmen family has no shortage of elixirs and maintains them very well. When Ji Xingge said this, he laughed: "You kid is so sweet. Okay, okay, have you had a hard journey? Let's go back to the village first."
The scene became joyful. Under the arrangement of Manager Xu, the boat was changed to a specially made boat by the Ling family and headed to the Ling family's home.
Bai Mengjin stood on the painting boat and saw the clouds accumulating in the distance. The water and sky nearby were as green as blue and as clear as water. He couldn't help but nod his head: "Duiyun Lake is really well-deserved."
Ji Xingge was mesmerized by the beautiful scenery in front of him and praised repeatedly: "It turns out that Duiyun Lake is so beautiful. I knew I would have come here a few years ago."
Ling Bufei was smiling, and the scenery alone was worth the trip.
The boat sailed for about two-quarters of an hour, and a rolling mountain appeared in the field of vision. The flying pavilions and numerous terraces above are the Biyun Villa where the Ling family resides.
Ling Bufei was looking at it when a voice suddenly came to his ear: "This is Fuyun Mountain. Is this your first time seeing it?"
He turned his head and saw a girl in green shirt looking at him with a smile: "You are..."
The girl pursed her lips and smiled, walked over and saluted: "Hello, big brother, I am Wei Fang."
Ling Bufei thought for a while and said "Oh".
There are only three children in this generation of the Ling family. In addition to him, there is a boy and a girl. I think the girl is Ling Weifang in front of me.
He once heard from his uncle that the girls of this generation of the Ling family were extremely talented, and he wanted to use her reputation to join Uncle Wen. But Master Wen was picky and wanted her to pass the entry test first, so he put it off.
Looking at it now, this girl is only sixteen or seventeen years old. She has already established a foundation, and she is indeed very qualified.
"My eldest brother has never come back. I think he doesn't know the origin of Fuyun Mountain." Ling Weifang introduced him generously, "It is said that in the early years, Duiyun Lake was a vast expanse of blue and there were no mountains. During the Demon Sealing War, our Ling family Our ancestors chased a demon here, and after a great battle, they suppressed it here using the art of moving mountains, forming Fumo Mountain. Later, because Fumo Mountain sounded a bit scary, it was renamed Fuyun Mountain."
Bai Mengjin turned around and looked over. She had never heard of this legend. She thought that it had been a long time since she came to seal the demon, and many things were unknown.
"So that's it." Ling Bufei asked, "Is there really a demon under Fuyun Mountain?"
"This little girl doesn't know." Ling Weifang turned around and shouted, "Grandpa, is the devil really trapped under Fuyun Mountain?"
Ling Yongnian raised his head and smiled: "This happened thousands of years ago. This is what is written in our family's genealogy. But we don't know whether there is a demon or not. After all, nothing has happened in so many years." "
"I remember there was a suppression formation in the village, right?" Ling Weifang asked.
Ling Yongnian nodded: "Indeed, it exists, but it has not been used for many years. When your uncle was here in the early years, he tried to figure it out, but the formation was too complicated, so in the end he did not dare to use it."
The uncle he mentioned was Ling Yunzhou.
This gave Ling Bufei a sense of intimacy, as his father lived and grew up here.
Good night.
