"Is it true or false? Aren't your father's belongings to you?" Old Mrs. Ling said with a smile, "In the past, you were too young and not strong enough to protect these things, so we only kept them for you. Now you As I grow up and my cultivation progresses by leaps and bounds, of course I will return it to you."
After saying this, everyone around him showed envious expressions. Ling Yunzhou was one of the best masters in the entire Jiuzhou. He had explored countless secret realms and accumulated countless materials. Even if only part of it is left in the Ling family, it is still an amount that ordinary people cannot imagine.
Next to him, Ling Weifang interjected: "Brother, our ancestors always miss you. Every time the second uncle comes back, he will interrogate you for a long time."
It's okay that she didn't mention it, but when she mentioned it, Ling Bufei's expression turned pale again, and he looked at Ling Yungao with a mocking expression.
When Old Master Ling saw it, he also grimaced: "I always thought that with your second uncle in the sect, he would be able to take good care of you. It wasn't until rumors came out this time that I realized that this kid has only been sitting tight these years. I did not take good care of you in my position. This was my negligence, and I will give you justice today!"
As he spoke, he took out the pipe from his sleeve and smoked it out with a shake of his hand.
Although Ling Yun was highly cultivated, he had no luck in resisting, so the slap landed firmly on his body and he let out a muffled grunt.
"Ancestor!"
"Father!"
Everyone exclaimed, some stepped forward to dissuade him, and some intuitively blocked the door. Fortunately, the small pavilion was not big, and there were so many of them that their line of sight was completely blocked, so they did not see Ling Yungao being beaten.
Ling Yongnian hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down to stop Mr. Ling.
"Father! Father, you must not do it! There are so many guests today, what should we do if people see it? The Ling family's face is a small matter, but the Wuji Sect's face is a big deal. Even if Yun Gao has done something wrong, wait until the birthday banquet is over It’s never too late to punish him again.”
Ling Yongjia begged Ling Bufei in a low voice: "Bufei, your second uncle has done something wrong, and now is not a good time to punish him. You are a good boy, can you please advise our ancestors?"
Ling Yongnian also turned around: "Bu Fei, my great-uncle has a word for your second uncle. He didn't ignore you on purpose. When he first took over, many people were dissatisfied with him. In order to stabilize his position, he has worked hard over the years. I don't know. I unconsciously ignored you..."
"Even so, he didn't do it after all!" Old Mrs. Ling shouted, "Since he is sorry for his brother and cannot set an example, shouldn't he be punished?"
"It deserves a punishment, it deserves a punishment!" Ling Yongnian responded while looking back at the door, "Father, you see, we haven't gone out for a long time, and someone is already asking. It's better to send this punishment first, at least wait for the birthday banquet Talk about it later?”
Old Master Ling's expression relaxed, he hesitated, and turned to Ling Bufei: "Bufei, what your uncle said makes sense. After all, your uncle is still the leader of the Wuji Sect. Punishing him for being seen by others at this time will damage the reputation of the sect, and it will also be harmful to you. Influence. Our ancestors promise you that you will punish him well when you turn around, okay?"
Everyone's eyes turned to you, and Ling Bufei smiled: "My ancestors said so, how can I deny it? If I had known you were so sensible, I should have gone home to see you."
After hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, looking like a happy family.
"Okay! Okay!" Mrs. Ling patted his arm, looking pleased, "You are indeed a good boy who understands everything, just like your father."
As he said that, he glared at Ling Yun Gao, "Bu Fei is so sensible, you should act like an uncle!"
"Okay, okay, let's all get up!" Ling Yongjia stepped forward to smooth things over, "The eldest brother is too old to kneel down when asked in front of his grandchildren. Yun Gao, please straighten your clothes, there are so many guests outside. It’s here. Everyone collect it and go out to entertain the guests immediately.”
The play ended like this, and everyone in the Ling family smiled again and went out to entertain guests happily.
Ling Bufei and others squeezed in the middle, and after a while of socializing, they finally got to the table.
Seeing the two girls couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths, Ling Bufei got angry and said, "Why are you laughing?"
Bai Mengjin looked at the God Transformation monks present, used his cultivation to put up a soundproof barrier, and then said, "I didn't expect that the Ling family could persuade your uncle to do this scene."
The face of the cultivator transforming gods is more precious than the entire Ling family.
Ling Bufei spread his hands: "To be honest, I was also shocked. I don't know what method my ancestor used to convince him."
"Actually, it's not surprising." Ji Xingge said, "Your uncle has a guilty conscience. His transformation into a god is a parallel import, and he didn't get it through his own cultivation."
They both looked at her, startling Ji Xingge: "What? Don't you know? Didn't my uncle and uncle tell you?"
Of course Bai Mengjin didn't know that Ling Bufei had never heard these things from the two elders.
"What do you mean? If you didn't get it through cultivation, how else could you get it?"
Ji Xingge said cautiously: "I also heard what my father said about this. When Yuanzhou City was occupied by demons, your uncle's master, Elder Mei, led his disciples to slay the demons. Unexpectedly, the intelligence was wrong, and they were all killed. There. Elder Mei escaped with your uncle, and when he saw that he was seriously injured, he used a secret method to give him cultivation..."
"There is such a thing!" Ling Bufei was shocked, "No one has ever told me!"
"My father said that although the sect leader had acquired Elder Mei's cultivation, he had never been able to fully understand it, so he was half short of a true divine transformation." Ji Xingge reminded him by the way, "By the way, your cultivation was not given by others. , we must pay attention to this issue in the future and avoid leaving any future troubles.”
"I know." Ling Bufei responded and continued to think about this issue, "No wonder my uncle never does anything in front of others..."
Bai Mengjin also understood: "Your grandfather has been the sect leader for hundreds of years, and the elders of the sect have some incestuous feelings. In the past, you couldn't practice, so you just couldn't choose the right one, so you accepted it. Now you have With hope, people's hearts are moving closer, so your uncle has a sense of crisis."
"Yes!" Ji Xingge agreed, "Today's scene must have been thought up by Mr. Ling. My dad said that when he and your dad were drinking, he heard your dad complain about his style, which was not like a fairy. Looks like a noble family!”
Ling Bufei was greatly surprised: "How many things have you heard from your father? You know better than me!"
Ji Xingge chuckled: "My dad is just an inquirer, he knows a lot of things!"
There was no smile on Bai Mengjin's face. She looked towards the field and saw Ling Yun Gao chatting and joking with the immortal monarchs who came to the banquet. His aloof demeanor did not show the appearance of being beaten before.
Once a person has tasted power, it is difficult to let it go. Even if Ling Yungao's cultivation level is a bit weak, he is still a transformation god now. This time, in order to stabilize Ling Bufei, he lowered his head. What about the future?
