Ling Zhen roared, his voice so loud and domineering that it seemed to force the door of the Dao Palace, which had been sunk into a hole, to collapse!
The weak little white-robed Taoist priest was almost frightened out of his courage. He turned back in a hurry and ran like crazy to inform his master.
After a while, a long-bearded Taoist priest wearing a pink robe was seen hurrying from the palace to the main entrance of his main hall with an almost pious attitude.
Coming out with him was a woman whose appearance and eyebrows were very similar to Ling Xingchui's, but quite different. Her hair was tied up in a very delicate and beautiful bun.
The beard was quite long, but because of his poor appearance, with small eyes and a big nose, and dark and uneven skin, he didn't look very fairy-like, just like an ordinary Taoist.
The pink robe he was wearing was eye-catching, but it couldn't highlight his attractive temperament. Instead, because the pink color was too bright, it made his face appear darker to outsiders.
The pink-robed Taoist priest with a dark face and long beard finally arrived at the palace gate and came to the young man in green robes who shouted, "Let your master come out to see me."
Looking at Ling Zhen, who still had anger on his face, the pink-robed Taoist priest immediately asked in fear: "Master Ling, what is this..."
Before the Taoist priest could ask, Ling Zhen became furious and said in a very loud voice: "Palace Master Lu, your ability to teach disciples is really amazing. It is unparalleled in the world. Even if you are The top ten masters of the human race put together are definitely not half as good as you, Palace Master Lu!"
The woman with her elegantly tied hair was in a very bad mood. She stared at her beautiful eyes and yelled: "Ninth brother, what are you talking about?! Why do you talk so weirdly and nonsense when you finally meet me once?"
The woman who was speaking for the pink-robed Taoist priest was undoubtedly the fifth sister of Ling Zhen and Ling Xiaoxiao, and the fifth sister of Ling Xingchui.
The fifth daughter of the owner of Tianshen Villa, Ling Wanzi!
Next to him, the black-faced and pink-robed Taoist priest who was silent at this time was none other than Lu Chi, the master of the first palace of this huge Peach Blossom Palace and one of the "quasi" top ten masters of the human race.
That is, the master of Ling Wanzi and his Taoist companion.
Ling Zhen's words just now were originally just to ridicule Lu Chi for training such a heartless disciple like Zhao Xiuhan, but unintentionally, he also scolded Ling Wanji, so it was natural for the fifth daughter of the Ling family to stand up. Speak for yourself and for fellow Taoists.
Ling Zhen still didn't have a good tone, "Fifth sister, please don't speak for now, let me have a good conversation with the tireless teacher of Palace Master Lu... No, to be precise, it should be 'theory', as a junior like me He has a shallow cultivation level and doesn’t know any tricks in the Taoist sect. He will definitely not be able to defeat Palace Master Lu, so he can only rely on his mouth to talk about this ‘reason’. No matter how invincible he is, Great Immortal Lu, You are unparalleled in the world, so you must abide by some principles!"
Even though her younger brother told her not to interrupt, Ling Wanji, as the fifth sister of Ling Zhen's family, still couldn't bear the ridicule of her beloved Taoist monk, so she couldn't help shouting: "What happened? Well, you should speak quickly, how can you guarantee that you will be the one taking charge? Let’s talk about it after we explain something clearly!”
The Taoist priest surnamed Lu, who was wearing a pink robe, lowered his head and wanted to know what kind of unforgivable crime he had committed.
How could this fearless eldest young master of the Ling family be so angry as to be so exaggerated? !
Ling Zhen sneered several times, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said sarcastically: "Okay, no wonder the old people say that a married daughter is like water thrown out, and you can't take it back. You are not wrong at all! You, Ling Wanji, are doing this How long have you been a Taoist couple with your master, and your elbows are turned outward like this? I am your biological brother whose blood is thicker than water. You don’t turn to me, but to outsiders. Isn’t that too much?!"
When it comes to eloquence, Ling Xingchui and Ling Wanji, who used to live together on the laurel tree in the sky, are much better than Xingchen, the four daughters of the Ling family.
The fifth daughter is more interested in things like embroidery workers, and is more quiet. When it comes to quarreling with others, her "combat ability" is far inferior to that of the fourth sister.
Therefore, under the current situation, Ling Wanwan was speechless for a moment, not knowing what words to use in response to "attack" his brother Ling Zhen.
The famous Lingwan bun, and her hair was really beautifully pulled into a Lingwan bun, looked at the Taoist monk Lu Chi on the side.
Looking at the majestic Taoist Peach Blossom Palace, he was forced to lower his head, which was very likely to be ranked among the top ten people in the human race, and accepted Ling Zhen's scolding.
Ling pulled up her bun and sighed helplessly.
Of course, he was well aware of the weird temper of Ling Zhen, the young master of the villa, but he, the Taoist monk of the Immortal family, Lu Chi... Tsk, everything is good, it couldn't be better, but this temper is really too much Too cowardly.
There is no courage to conflict with others at all. It is as if he is a worldly person who can live in peace with the world and give way to everyone!
This is probably one of the reasons why he is still unable to rank among the top ten masters of the human race even though he has already cultivated to an extraordinary level.
Sometimes Ling Wanji secretly thinks that if his younger brother Ling Zhen had the astonishing strength of Lu Chi, then he would definitely choose a weaker "persimmon" among the top ten masters and crush it with all his strength. .
Let yourself occupy the position and ranking that the person originally occupied.
Lu Chi can't.
It's not possible, and at the same time, I really don't want to.
Taoism emphasizes governance by inaction, but Ling Wanji, who is both a disciple and Taoist companion, is very troubled by this.
Qingxiu returns to Qingxiu, are you living a life of "inaction" a bit exaggerated?
You are the second most worthy member of the Taoist orthodox lineage within the Splendid Dynasty. At least you can do something for me instead of making steamed buns to fight for reputation, okay?
After sighing a few times, the master of Peach Blossom Palace, Lu Chi, remained silent, just lowering his head and keeping silent.
The fifth daughter of the Ling family, Ling Wanji, has complicated emotions, but she doesn't have any resentment or dissatisfaction. She is not like the fourth sister Ling Xingchui who never speaks out of her head and never considers others with her words.
So even if the Taoist lover didn't love him, she wouldn't argue with anyone. She could only stare at Lu Chi, the great master in pink robes, with eyes that could be described as "angry without arguing".
Xian Hao, the strongest human Taoist standing far away, looked at the scene at the entrance of the palace and felt infinite joy in his heart. Fortunately, he had offended Master Ling, and it was not him.
Otherwise, not only will he be "bombarded" by Ling Zhen with all kinds of words, but he might not be able to get any advantage from Xing Chui.
If Ling Xingchui "turns sides" to his younger brother, it will be even more doomed, and the double cannon will blast...
Then he, the pinnacle of the immortal sect who worships infinite incense, is afraid that he will be scolded to death on the spot, and his body will be left intact!
Ling Zhen snorted through his nose, stared at the pink-robed master Lu Chi, and said in a very unhappy tone: "Palace Master Lu, do you want me to spend some money to hire a charlatan for you?"
Lu Chi, who was ready to be punished, raised his head, confused, "Huh? What...quack?"
Ling Zhen nodded, "Yes, and it must be a good doctor with first-class skills who can cure the disease with medicine. If you change it to a doctor with ordinary skills, if he wants to cure your deafness, Palace Master Lu, it will be very difficult." It’s such a embarrassment and there’s no way I can save myself!”
The red-robed Taoist priest Xianhao had a very good ear. When he heard this from a distance, he exclaimed in his heart: "It's amazing. What a master of yin and yang who can talk a lot..."
The fourth sister, Ling Xingchui, stood beside Xianhao and commented on her biological brother, who can be said to be full of five evils: "I am the only brother, and my parents are the only son. They have loved each other since childhood. He is too pampered and has such a violent temper. I thought that after staying in Guixu for four years, I would be able to change for the better after coming out, but the result is still like this, which is really hard to do!"
Xianhao smiled and said, "I know. When your brother came to my Daxuan Tong Temple, I almost smashed the enshrined statue of Emperor Zhenwu because I accidentally said the wrong thing."
Ling Xing looked down at Xianhao, who was no longer the master of Daxuan Tong Temple, raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there still this matter? Why haven't you mentioned it to me?"
Xian Hao had an indifferent expression on his face and said calmly: "It's been so many years, and besides, the Zhenwu statue was fine in the end and was not smashed, so I don't care about it."
Ling Xing let out a deep sigh, which was obviously much longer than what fifth sister Ling had just sighed.
Ling Xiaoxiao, who was standing next to the pair of Taoist couples from the Immortal Family, saw the fourth sister sighing so heavily and said hurriedly: "Don't sigh! Fourth sister, mother said that you will grow old if you sigh!"
A smile appeared on Ling Xing's face, he reached out and rubbed Bamei's little head, and said: "Okay, don't sigh, listen to my sister. By the way, sister, why did you come to this Peach Blossom Palace with your brother? "
Ling Xiaoxiao thought for a moment and then told all the reasons why she went out. There were probably two reasons. One was that she was bored at home, and the other was that she wanted to go to the Shark God Sea in the South China Sea to find her seventh sister, Ling Yishui.
The high-sounding reason for this trip was to go south to defeat the White Bone Sword Sect, which was known as the last demonic sect in the Splendid Dynasty.
Ling Xing listened to the eighth sister's words and nodded thoughtfully. After confirming that there were 5,000 Zhenwuying cavalry and two divine generals staying in the meat and wine return ruins, he felt that this trip should not happen. If the safety risk is too serious, I won't care about it.
In fact, even if you really want to take care of it, there is no possibility of taking care of it.
Naturally, Ling Zhen, the most talented young master, didn't need to say anything. Even if Master Ling Pu came, he wouldn't be able to control him.
As for Ling Xiaoxiao, as the youngest daughter of Lord Ling, her daily behavior is like that of a childish child who lives her life freely and never likes to be asked to do what she wants.
It was precisely because of this that Fourth Sister Ling Xingchui understood that she didn't need to say anything more, and if she did, it would be a waste of words.
Although it goes without saying, doing it requires some doing.
Ling Xingchui turned his head and said to Xian Hao: "Brother Hao, please teach my sister some Taoist magic and magical powers so that she can be more able to defend herself outside, okay?"
Hearing his beloved Taoist monk use a euphemistic tone like "Okay?", Xianhao replied without thinking: "Okay, such a small thing is just a little effort, so of course I am very willing!"
Ling Xingchui had a very bold temperament, and immediately leaned over, not shying away from his sister's presence, and just kissed Xianhao's right cheek.
When the latter was kissed, a look of infinite sweetness and happiness suddenly appeared on his fair and handsome face.
Just like a child from a poor family who is as happy as eating a bunch of candied haws by chance!
Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the loving Taoist couple who were so affectionate and did not care about others. She pouted and said, "You guys are so serious. How can you kiss in front of others? You are not shy at all."
Ling Xingchui laughed, "What's the big deal? Eight sisters, when you reach my age, you won't be so shy anymore."
Ling Xiaoxiao muttered in a low voice, "You are not much older than me," and then complained: "It would be great if I could have such a powerful master like you and the fifth sister. The eldest sister and the third sister, too, Famous teachers give birth to great disciples, and there are people everywhere who give guidance on the path of cultivation. Everything goes smoothly. Without a master, I would not be able to do well."
Ling Xingchui stretched out his hand with a smile and touched his sister's head very gently once again, "You can learn from my second sister and practice martial arts with our father. Maybe when you become a master of martial arts and leave the villa, you can become our The second female warrior goddess in the Splendid Dynasty!"
Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head and said she didn't want to be like this, "I don't want to be a god of war. No matter how hard my fist is, I don't like it. I want to be a swordsman! Unfortunately, I don't have a natal sword, and I can't even become a swordsman. I can only practice diligently. Swordsmanship, but progress is too slow, I’m afraid I won’t be able to realize my dream in this life..."
Ling Xingchui comforted her kindly: "It doesn't matter, my good sister, don't give up on yourself like this. If you don't like boxing, then you might as well practice swordsmanship with your mother. You can still grow rapidly and reach great heights in the way of swordsmanship."
Ling Xiaoxiao sighed slightly, "Forget it, my mother is so weak and has been bedridden all year round. It's not like you don't know. If I still clamor for her to teach me swordsmanship, wouldn't it be too filial? I don't want to be that selfish. For self-interest, it’s better to read various practice secrets and explore on your own.”
This "girl" wearing snow-white clothes showed a faint smile and said in as confident a tone as possible: "Perhaps one day, I will really practice my own sword. When that day comes, my mother will definitely do it for me." I feel proud, just like she was happy when she learned that her brother had the natal sword!"
Ling Xing, the fourth daughter of the Ling family, nodded her head, gave her sister Ling Xiaoxiao a thumbs up, and encouraged her: "Then you have to work hard, and strive to gain enlightenment as soon as possible, so that your mother can see you flying with your sword as soon as possible. Looks like a god."
Ling Xiaoxiao raised her head and said "Okay" sweetly, "I really want to see my mother's happy expression earlier..."
At the main entrance of Taoist Palace.
Ling Zhenruo stood with his chest raised like an emperor, standing in front of the master of this huge palace.
It's like a private school teacher who is full of principles, looking at a junior disciple who is ineffective and incapable of talent.
Lu Chi, the master of the Peach Blossom Palace, who was dressed in pink robes, at this moment, his eyes were wide open and his face was full of shock!
He looked intently at the position pointed by Ling Zhen's finger.
He clearly saw his chief disciple Zhao Xiuhan, who was being bound by the golden immortal-binding rope like a crab with no room to move.
"Did you see it? Your good disciple is called Zhao Xiuhan, right? He raised a ferocious beast that eats people without spitting out their bones, the River Dragon King. He can talk and is much bigger than ordinary dragons, but he is already I was killed."
Ling Zhen narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Chi and said, "This guy named Zhao felt sorry for his pet being killed, so he used the final form of the Taohua Wuwu Jue to deal with me. After I sacrificed my natal sword, he realized that he couldn't fight me, so he turned around and ran away. As a result, I captured him. After learning that this boy was your beloved disciple, I took him to the Peach Blossom Palace of your Palace Master Lu. Then guess what? This boy named Zhao actually used a tower called That formation of demon-suppressing talismans was going to kill me and my eighth sister Ling Xiaoxiao together. The killing power of that formation was so powerful that it was indeed the proud work of you, the Great Immortal of the Mainland, and I almost gave this surname. Zhao succeeded. If my fourth brother-in-law, Xianhao, had not arrived here in time, I, Ling Zhen, would have been a dead man without even a body in the capital."
Lu Chi was sweating profusely and his eyes almost dropped.
He is a dull person who is not good at words. Faced with such a situation now, of course he will not say anything to try to excuse himself.
After all, Zhao Xiuhan is indeed Lu Chi's beloved disciple. This matter is absolutely true. Since it was the disciple who made the mistake, and the "tool" used to make the mistake was given by the master, then it stands to reason that the master cannot escape the relationship. Not clear about responsibility!
Ling Wanji, the fifth daughter of the Ling family standing next to Palace Master Lu, was frightened when she learned that her younger brother Ling Zhen had experienced such an extremely dangerous battle and almost lost his life here. , unable to speak even half a word.
He could only stand there and listen to his younger brother scolding his Taoist companion and master, Lu Chi.
Ling Zhen was still unreasonable and said: "That's why I said that you, Palace Master Lu, should find a better doctor to treat your ear disease. There was so much movement outside the palace gate, but there was not even a trace inside. My son didn’t hear it either.”
Lu Chi wiped the sweat from his forehead, lowered his head and explained in a low voice: "It's probably my evil disciple who controlled the magic circle through the magical power of holding his breath, and concealed all the sounds made by the movement of the avenue in the formation..."
"Okay, I don't want to hear this from you."
Ling Zhen said impatiently, "Things have already happened. The iron-clad facts are before our eyes. The situation is that I was almost killed by your apprentice. Palace Master Lu, you, the master, are you?" It’s not something that should be expressed a little bit.”
Lu Chi lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said seriously: "Master Ling, I'm going to punish that evildoer named Zhao right now!"
Ling Zhen didn't comment, just looked at his fifth sister Ling Wanji, and said lightly: "Then it depends on whether Palace Master Lu is willing to commit such a murderous act."
The fifth sister, Ling Yan, stared at Ling Zhen without moving her eyes for a moment, as if she was trying to tell her brother through her eyes not to bully others too much, because rabbits bite when they are anxious.
Ling Zhen smiled evilly at his sister.
The relationship between the siblings has been very good since they were children, and they have communicated spiritually. Ling Zhen's eyes seemed to be saying - "I'm in charge of this matter. I can do whatever I want, and you are my dear." Sister, you can’t control it!”
