Long Aotian's harem has changed

Ling Xingyuan took the cloud whale and returned to Qingxu Peak.

Bai Wanghan closed his eyes and sat on a rock.It was windy and snowy, but not a single snowflake touched him.His figure is so clear and lonely, like a moon on Kunlun Mountain, shining brightly on the world.

Ling Xingyuan quickened his pace and walked to Bai Wanghan's side, "Master."

After reuniting after a long absence, his tone was a little excited.

Bai Wanghan opened his eyes, smiled lightly and said, "You're back."

He didn't ask anything, just said this simple sentence.It seems that as long as this person returns to him, he doesn't care about anything else.

Ling Xingyuan felt that his heart seemed to be soaked in warm water, which was comfortable and appropriate.Along the way, he lived and slept in the open, and went through life and death, and now he seems to be back at home.He smiled and said, "I'm back."

Bai Wanghan stood up, and walked into Linglong Building together with Ling Xingyuan.

Feng Chun greeted him, "Master is back."

Ling Xingyuan looked at Yuxue's lovely Fengchun, and couldn't help but patted his head.

Fengchun said, "Master, do you want to take a bath? I have prepared water."

Ling Xingyuan ruffled Fengchun's hair, "Xiao Fengchun is so caring."

He went upstairs and into his room.

Everything in the room is still the same as when Ling Xingyuan left.In addition to the bathtub behind the screen, the water in the bathtub is steaming and a few flower petals are scattered.

Ling Xingyuan took off his clothes, got into the bathtub, and let out a comfortable sigh.

After soaking for a while, he got out of the tub and put on clean clothes.

The dirty clothes hanging on the screen had already been washed by Fengchun.

Ling Xingyuan left the room and went downstairs.

The table is already full of Fengchun's special dishes, which are delicious in color, fragrance and tempting to twitch your index finger.

Ling Xingyuan sat down at the table and picked up chopsticks to eat.In fact, he has already fasted, and eating is just to satisfy his appetite.

Bai Wanghan looked at Ling Xingyuan, with a faint smile still hanging on his face.Every day and night when he was separated from Ling Xingyuan, he missed Ling Xingyuan.He even felt jealous of his incarnation, because the incarnation could be with Ling Xingyuan.

After eating, Fengchun served tea again.

Ling Xingyuan took a sip of tea and leaned back on the chair.

He was sitting like this, if an ordinary teacher saw him, he might scold him, but in Bai Wanghan's eyes, there was nothing wrong with him.

Bai Wanghan raised his hand and put it on the back of Ling Xingyuan's.He is vain, no heavier than a snowflake.

Ling Xingyuan glanced at his overlapping hands with Bai Wanghan, feeling weird and nothing, but he didn't move his hands away.He suddenly remembered what he had encountered in the Sun Moon Pot, "Master, were you also called Bai Wanghan before?"

Bai Wanghan shook his head, "No, my common name is Yanhan."

Although I have guessed it for a long time, it is still different to hear me admit it.

Ling Xingyuan thought to himself, so the boy he met in the Sun Moon Pot was really Bai Wanghan.It's not easy to see Bai Wanghan's appearance when he was young, but it's a pity that he didn't pay more attention.

Seeing the change of expression on Ling Xingyuan's face, Bai Wanghan asked, "What's wrong?"

Ling Xingyuan hesitated for a moment, but still didn't tell what happened to him in the Sun Moon Pot.He said: "This time I went down the mountain, I gained a lot, and I want to retreat for a while, and improve my cultivation."

If Ling Xingyuan retreated, Bai Wanghan would not see Ling Xingyuan for many days.Although he didn't want to part with Ling Xingyuan, he also knew that the battle between Dao and Demon was imminent, and if Ling Xingyuan had more cultivation, he would have more vitality on the battlefield.Even if he can protect Ling Xingyuan, he may not be able to cover everything, let alone he has lost his soul.

Bai Wanghan let out a "hmm" to show that he understood.

……

The next day, Bai Wanghan sent Ling Xingyuan to the entrance of the cave on Qingxu Peak.

Ling Xingyuan looked at Bai Wanghan and said, "Master, I'm going in."

Bai Wanghan was reluctant to give up, but there was no expression on his face, and he said lightly, "Go in."

Ling Xingyuan walked into the cave and meditated on the stone bed.

Bai Wanghan sealed the entrance of the cave, then sat down on a rock near the entrance, closed his eyes and meditated.

Ling Xingyuan sat on the stone bed, remembering that after meeting Bai Wanghan for the first time, he was led to this cave by him.At that time, he still wondered why Bai Wanghan was so kind to him, it turned out that the two had a predestined relationship.

He thought about the business again, he retreated this time to attack his cultivation, so he used a Qi Hunyuan Kung Fu.

This time down the mountain, he not only visited the four great immortal gates, but also went to the demon world.During this period, he fought with others several times, winning and losing.He has killed people, and he has escaped from certain death situations.

When he first came to this world, his mind was very relaxed, because he felt that he was the child of luck.However, the world has finally torn off its veil, revealing its cruel nature.

Cultivation is fighting with the sky.

Everyone in the world envies the cultivator, thinking that the cultivator will live a happy and happy life forever.But the road to cultivation is actually rough and difficult, and I don't know how many practitioners died on the way.Ling Xingyuan couldn't guarantee whether he would become one of them.Even his path is more dangerous than ordinary cultivators.Because his enemy is the Demon Lord Zhu Yuan.

Even his master Bai Wanghan is not the opponent of the devil, can he really do it?

At the Mara Sacrifice, he glanced at Zhu Yuan and felt his soul tremble.And such Zhuyuan has not yet recovered its full strength.When Zhu Yuan recovered his strength, what a terrifying existence it would be.

Can anyone really defeat this incarnation of Mara?

As soon as a thought arose, a statue appeared in Ling Xingyuan's mind. It was the same Mara statue he had seen at the Mara Festival, but it was much bigger, as tall as a dozen people.

He knew that this was not the real image of Mara, but his inner demon.

The hands of the Mara statue waved. Although it was a stone statue, it seemed like a living person.He asked, "What is Tao and what is demon?"

His voice was very strange, neither male nor female, neither far nor near.Hearing it in his ears, he felt his soul shake.

Ling Xingyuan's figure was very small against the huge Mo Luo statue.Looking up at the statue of Mara, he said: "Follow the heart to be the Tao, and follow the heart to be the devil."

Mara asked again, "What's the difference?"

Ling Xingyuan replied: "Those who follow the heart of the Tao will become the Tao, and those who follow the heart of the devil will become the devil."

The image of Mara said: "People's hearts are changeable. If you follow your original heart, you will easily fall into the way of demons."

Ling Xingyuan said loudly: "My heart will not change."

After speaking, the Xingchen Sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed at the Mo Luo statue.

This sword light illuminated the dark sea of ​​consciousness, but it only shone for a moment.

The Mara statue received a sword, and a crack appeared on the forehead, and then the crack became bigger and bigger, and the Mara statue was broken into two halves.Yet He was laughing, and the laughter echoed in the darkness.

After the Mara image was broken, it disappeared.

Ling Xingyuan held the Xingchen sword, facing the darkness, feeling empty in his heart.

……

On Qingxu Peak, a strange light soared into the sky, and immediately the cave seal was broken.

Ling Xingyuan came out of the cave, and he squinted his eyes when he saw the sunshine that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Bai Wanghan stood up, "Come out."

At this time, it has been a month since Ling Xingyuan entered the cave.And his cultivation has also jumped from the Golden Core Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage.However, he was not proud of it, because he knew that the later in the practice, the more difficult it was.The cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage is still far from enough for his goal.

Bai Wanghan looked at Ling Xingyuan and realized that he had reached the Nascent Soul stage, "Not bad."

Ling Xingyuan's talent is even inferior to him.However, he also has a hidden worry, because a tree is more beautiful than a forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Ling Xingyuan smiled and said, "It's all taught well by Master."

Bai Wanghan knew that although there were his reasons for Ling Xingyuan's rapid entry, it was more of Ling Xingyuan's own reasons.Even if Ling Xingyuan had another master, he would be able to stand out like a cone.

He whispered, "It's you."

The two returned to Linglong Building, Ling Xingyuan took a shower and changed his clothes.

When Ling Xingyuan came downstairs, someone had already come to congratulate him.

When you reach a relatively high level, when you break through, there will be a strange light soaring into the sky.And depending on the realm, the light will be different.So seeing that strange light, everyone in the Kunlun School knew that Ling Xingyuan had broken through the Nascent Soul Stage, and for a moment they didn't know whether to envy Ling Xingyuan for getting a good master or Bai Wanghan for getting a good apprentice.

On behalf of Yuxu Peak, Chang Yushu came with a gift, "Congratulations, junior brother, for breaking through the Nascent Soul stage."

"Thank you, brother." Ling Xingyuan took the gift.

Chang Yushu stared at Ling Xingyuan for a while, and said: "Junior brother entered the country so quickly, let senior brother wake up and sleep at night, for fear of falling behind."

He was not jealous of Ling Xingyuan, but he was afraid that he would not be able to stand side by side with Ling Xingyuan.

Ling Xingyuan smiled and said: "In my heart, senior brother will always be senior brother."

Chang Yushu took care of him a lot, even if one day his cultivation level was higher than Chang Yushu's, Chang Yushu would still be his senior brother.

While the two were talking, Ling Leyou also came with a gift, representing Cheng Xufeng.

Ling Xingyuan saw Ling Leyou, thought for a while, and then remembered that this was his half-brother.The two haven't seen each other for a long time, and he doesn't even recognize his own brother.

Ling Leyou is still in the Qi training stage at this time, compared with Ling Xingyuan in the Nascent Soul stage, he is in the sky and on the ground.Originally, with his cultivation base, he couldn't represent Cheng Xufeng, but he was sent here because he was Ling Xingyuan's younger brother.He forced a smile and said, "Congratulations, brother, for breaking through the Nascent Soul stage."

"You're welcome." Ling Xingyuan accepted the gift.

A worried look appeared on Ling Leyou's face, "Besides congratulations to brother, I have one more thing to say to brother."

Ling Xingyuan asked: "What's the matter?"

Ling Leyou lowered his head, "Father is seriously ill, I hope we can go back."

Ling Xingyuan said in shock: "What, father is sick!"

The father of this body treats him very well.Although the two are not biological father and son in soul, they also share affection.

"Yes, my father asked someone to bring a letter to Kunlun. It was originally for my brother, but my brother is in retreat, so he gave it to me." Ling Leyou felt sour in his heart.

Ling Maocai is not only Ling Xingyuan's father, but also his father.But even before he died, Ling Maocai only remembered Ling Xingyuan, and he was not mentioned in the letter.

Ling Xingyuan asked again: "What about the letter?"

Ling Leyou took out the letter and handed it to Ling Xingyuan.

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