Linlang Island is thousands of miles away, as if it were land. Even some people on it will not be able to see the whole picture in their entire lives. However, in the most central area of Linlang Island, a holy land lies across it and will not fall down for thousands of years.
The entire Linlang Island is centered on this holy land, gradually prospering, and becomes a dazzling place on the entire East China Sea.
In the very center of the Holy Land, a pagoda is even older than the Holy Land and remains standing. This is also the foundation of the Holy Land's long-lasting existence.
If Yang Ning were here, he would definitely find that the pocket version of the pagoda condensed in his body is exactly the same as the tall pagoda here.
And under the towering tower, two figures were trapped, one in the east and one in the west. On their bodies, heavy chains restrained them. They could only look at each other, but could not be together.
These two people are Yang Ning's parents, Yang Shengfeng and Ding Yuyan.
"Yuyan, have you ever regretted staying under the pagoda forever because of me?" Yang Shengfeng looked very weak, because the iron chains on his body were constantly sucking out the soul from his body and constantly torturing Yang Shengfeng.
"Regret?" The woman's voice was very thin, but if you listen carefully to the voice, it contained self-blame. She said, "Shengfeng, your family was destroyed because of me. The Yang family has been a thousand-year-old family, and you have regretted it?"
"I don't regret it." Yang Shengfeng said calmly.
"Me too." Ding Yuyan said, her voice obviously weaker than Yang Shengfeng's, but the three words were sonorous and powerful.
"It's a pity that Ning'er has never had a mother since she was a child..." Ding Yuyan gave birth to Yang Ning under the pagoda. In order to prevent Linlang Holy Land from knowing Yang Ning's existence, Ding Yuyan immediately asked Ding Mo, who had watched her grow up, to Yang Ning sends him off.
"Yuyan, Ning'er didn't blame you. Besides, he survived, but he made you suffer a lot."
Yes, the reason why Ding Yuyan is so weak now is largely because she lost a lot of her functions in order to give birth to Yang Ning.
"Come to think of it, Ning'er has grown up now..." Ding Yuyan imagined Yang Ning's appearance, and then said: "Shengfeng, tell me, is Ning'er more like you or more like me?" Ding Yuyan smiled at the corners of her mouth. Now, as a holy land, she is aloof, but at this moment, she is just a mother.
"Like you, like me." Yang Shengfeng said, dragging the heavy chain behind him and wanting to embrace Ding Yuyan, but the length of the chain restricted Yang Shengfeng.
"I hope he can live a carefree life, and then find the woman he likes, and live a happy life, and not be like us..." Ding Yuyan said, with a faint glistening of tears in her eyes.
"Yes." Yang Shengfeng blamed himself because he was a husband, but facing such a powerful holy land, he could not fulfill his husband's duties and could only accompany Ding Yuyan and suffer together here.
In the midst of the two people's conversation, there was a sudden sound coming from the ground where there was only a faint light.
"Miss." It was Ding Mo's voice.
"Uncle Mo, you... why are you back?" Ding Yuyan was a little nervous, because Ding Mo had been sent by her to protect Yang Ning, but now that Ding Mo appeared, wouldn't it be that... a bad premonition hit Ding Yuyan? Body.
"Miss, I can't bear to worry about you, so I'm back." Ding Mo came to Ding Yuyan and knelt down respectfully.
"But... but..." Although Ding Yuyan wanted to know about Yang Ning, she didn't want anything to happen to Yang Ning. But now that Ding Mo is back, wouldn't it be...
"Miss, don't worry, the young master is very good. I hope he will come to Linlang Island soon..."
"What did you say?" Ding Yuyan was angry. She stared at Ding Mo and said, "You said he is coming to Linlang Island? What is he doing here?"
On the other side, Yang Shengfeng was slightly calm, listening to the conversation between the master and the servant, because Yang Shengfeng had his own guesses, and he wanted to be sure whether his current son was still his own son.
"Tell him to leave quickly, leave quickly..." Ding Yuyan was incoherent. Even as she stood up, she kept pushing Ding Mo and said, "Uncle Mo, tell him to leave quickly, hurry up, hurry up..."
"Linlang Holy Land, not him
I can face it..." Ding Yuyan kept urging Ding Mo to leave quickly.
But Ding Mo allowed Ding Yuyan to push him.
Yang Shengfeng spoke and said, "Yuyan, please listen to Uncle Mo first."
Yang Shengfeng's voice gradually calmed Ding Yuyan down.
"Miss, the young master is very powerful. When I left, he was about to enter the mountaineering realm. I guess he is already at the mountaineering realm now." Ding Mo said, but was stopped by Ding Yuyan.
"Is he already at the mountaineering level? But..." Ding Yuyan's expression suddenly changed, and she said sternly to Ding Mo: "Go find him quickly, find him, and tell him to leave quickly..." Ding Yuyan's reaction was even stronger, because in In her heart, her son is the most important thing. Even if Yang Ning is extremely talented and talented in cultivation, in a mother's heart, her son's safety is the most important thing.
"Miss..." Ding Mo didn't understand, but he hoped that Yang Ning could rescue Ding Yuyan from the bottom of the pagoda.
"Uncle Mo, please, let him go quickly." Ding Yuyan knelt down, her face wet with tears, and kept praying, hoping that Ding Mo could stop Yang Ning.
"Miss, I forgive me for not waiting to listen to you this time." Ding Mo also left, but Ding Mo didn't want to see Ding Yuyan, who he wanted to see, suffer all his life at the bottom of this dark tower, and he didn't want to let himself see it. Ding Yuyan, who grew up with her, died under the pagoda.
"Yuyan..." Yang Shengfeng called softly.
"Ning'er, Ning'er..." Ding Yuyan could no longer hear Yang Shengfeng's cry. Even Yang Shengfeng was once the son of a human being, but he would never understand how great a woman's maternal love is.
"Ning'er, I hope you won't disappoint me." Yang Shengfeng could only stare at the dark top of his head.
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Yang Ning, Huan Ling and Xiao Qilin have already landed. Looking at the endless Linlang Island, feeling the rich spiritual energy around them, they couldn't help but praise: "Holy land, it is indeed a holy land. It's so enjoyable."
Yang Ning and Huan Ling walked all the way and arrived at the center of Linlang Island. At this moment, there was only less than a month left before the Holy Ghost Festival. As people came and went, it was obvious that there were more cultivators around them.
Because this is the location of Linlang Holy Land, Yang Ning does not have to worry about worldly money. He and Huan Ling stayed in an inn with a training room, and Yang Ning also began to practice.
Although Yang Ning has not really practiced well in the past six months, Yang Ning has also experienced the mortal world in the world of ordinary people.
However, Yang Ning knew that here, he could not reveal his identity as a swordsman rashly and easily, especially the skills he practiced, which were mainly based on the pagoda. At least before he approached the pagoda, he must not reveal his identity. .
A holy land, at least at this stage Yang Ning cannot resist forcefully.
In the training room, Yang Ning's body, Futu Canon, started to practice the martial arts skills above Buddha Canon. Compared with the training of swordsmen, Futu Canon was obviously much simpler.
In order to better hide his identity, Yang Ning could only temporarily close his Zi Mansion. Unless it was absolutely necessary, Yang Ning would never be exposed.
Moreover, Yang Ning had sealed the depths of his consciousness sea to a certain extent. If Linlang Cave Heaven discovered it, his attempt to rescue his father and mother would probably only become a fantasy.
As Yang Ning continues to practice, the movement of spiritual power in Yang Ning's body and meridians has completely transformed into the power of pagoda, and the pagoda in Yang Ning's sea of consciousness has become increasingly clear. Yang Ning also clearly felt that the blood in his body seemed to have a vague aura of pagoda.
"Could it be that the bloodline from the mother is gradually awakening?" Yang Ning thought, only in this way can it be explained.
However, as long as he can save his father and mother, Yang Ning will not hesitate, even if he is asked to give up such a perverted technique as Ling Tianjue, Yang Ning will not hesitate.
"Father, mother, wait for the child." Yang Ning had completely forgotten her other identity before she knew it.
Regarding the Bon Festival, Yang Ning finally understood the whole process.
The Bon Festival is divided into two
Classes, one is the Bon Festival that belongs to ordinary people, in which they mainly enjoy flowers, the moon and beauties, and there is another class, the cultivator class, who can truly touch the core of the Linlang Cave Heaven, and even if they can enjoy it during the Bon Festival If you win, you can directly enter the pagoda to practice.
Thinking of the pagoda, Yang Ning smiled slightly on his face.
It seems that I am very lucky when I come.
However, he still has to win in the Bon Festival, especially in the second level Bon Festival.
"It seems that it is not easy to win." Although I don't know how the second-level Bon Festival competition is, I think it will definitely not be easy as a holy land.
And the most embarrassing thing for Yang Ning is that because the Ninth Administration Bureau has always been at the bottom, if he wants to enter the second-level Bon Festival this time, he must win the first-level Bon Festival, and then Only then can you enter the second level.
Yang Ning had a feeling that she couldn't laugh or cry. She had luck, but unfortunately it wasn't complete good luck.
"It seems that the road is still very fair..." Yang Ning laughed to himself.
Yang Ning then stood up, walked out of the training room, and came to the guest room. Huan Ling seemed to be able to increase her cultivation level without training at all.
This made Yang Ning very envious and jealous, because Dao was very unfair in this regard, but after thinking about it, he felt relieved.
Huan Ling's current achievements were achieved at the expense of the entire Huandao Sect and after enduring tens of millions of years of loneliness and sleep.
"Ling'er, there's no way you can continue like this." Maybe it was because Huan Ling had just made a breakthrough. Yang Ning felt a strong spiritual power aura from Huan Ling, which was not a good thing.
"Brother Ning, even if they want to enter my body, I can't refuse..."
Yang Ning was speechless after hearing this explanation, and hurriedly gave Huan Ling a set of skills to hide his aura. With the hidden skills, Huan Ling finally looked like an ordinary person, but he still gave people A feeling of being in the spotlight.
"Ling'er, in two days, it will be the Bon Festival here. By then, you must not be too popular..." Yang Ning didn't know whether it was a blessing or a blessing to bring Huan Ling to Linlang Island this time. disaster.
"Brother Ning, limelight? What does it mean?" Huan Ling was puzzled.
"The limelight is..." Yang Ning was speechless for a moment, and finally had no choice but to think of a way with Huan Ling, which was to ask Huan Ling to bring a bamboo hat and gauze, and then cover Huan Ling's face.
"But, brother, if this happens, I won't be able to see the colorful world..." Huan Ling was a little resentful, but Yang Ning was also helpless.
Huan Ling's face alone is the biggest attraction. In order not to attract attention, Yang Ning had no choice but to make this move.
"Ling'er, just be patient. After we rescue our father and mother, Ling'er will be able to treat people openly..." Yang Ning comforted.
"Yeah." Huan Ling nodded obediently.
At this moment, Linlang Island is already very lively, with various hawking sounds spreading throughout the streets, and more and more people are gathering towards Linlang Island.
The entire Linlang Island is also full of strong festive atmosphere.
