The next day, after Ling Xingyuan got up, he went to practice sword in the courtyard.

There is a osmanthus tree in the courtyard, which has a strong fragrance.

Ling Xingyuan held the Xingchen Sword in his hand, and used the Cloud Breaking Sword Technique that he had practiced countless times, the sword was like clouds moving indeterminately.

He was already good-looking, with a clear figure.When he has a sword in his hand, he has a different kind of demeanor.It is completely invisible to people, in fact, not long ago, he just started in kendo.

Since he started to learn sword, he practiced sword almost every day.His swordsmanship has become more and more refined, and his understanding of the way of the sword has become more profound, and his sword seems to have become an organ of his body.

He knew that, more than anything else, the sword was his true reliance.His master, Bai Wanghan, used the sword in his hand to move across the world of comprehension, making the demons terrified.And he not only wants to be like his master, but even surpasses his master.

Although Bai Wanghan is his master, but at the peak of swordsmanship, he wants to compete with Bai Wanghan.

In the world, there is only one world No.1.

Suddenly, a servant walked towards Ling Xingyuan.

Ling Xingyuan stopped his movements and asked, "What's the matter?"

The servant said: "Young master, His Majesty the King of Qin invites you to enter the palace for a speech."

Xuanzhou is the territory of Qin State.The Ling family is an aristocratic family of Qin.The Ling family has been officials in the Qin Kingdom for generations, and their influence is intertwined. Even the King of Qin should respect him three points.

Ling Xingyuan wondered: "What is His Majesty King Qin looking for?"

The servant said, "How could this villain know?"

"It's true." Ling Xingyuan put the sword back into its sheath.

He left his small courtyard, walked for a while, and met Ling Leyou.

Ling Leyou asked: "Brother, are you going to Qin Palace?"

"Yes." Ling Xingyuan nodded.

Ling Leyou said in a low voice: "His Majesty King Qin also invited me, let's go together."

He got the news earlier than Ling Xingyuan, and came to find Ling Xingyuan on purpose, because he didn't dare to face King Qin alone.Even though he is already a cultivator, deep down in his heart, he still feels that he is the unfavored bastard of the Ling family.

"Also." Ling Xingyuan felt that nothing was necessary.

Ling Leyou looked at Ling Xingyuan and said: "Brother is going to see His Majesty Qin Wang soon, but he is not nervous at all. I am extremely nervous. I have never met His Majesty Qin Wang, so I don't know what he looks like."

Ling Xingyuan said indifferently: "Even though the King of Qin is rich and powerful, he is nothing more than a mortal."

"I'm afraid that in Xuanzhou, only brother can say the words 'King Qin is just a mortal'." Ling Leyou didn't understand Ling Xingyuan before, and he doesn't understand him now.

Even though the King of Qin is a mortal, he is still the monarch of a country, and he is blessed by heaven.If a cultivator kills him, he will be rejected by the Dao of Heaven, so a cultivator will generally not be an enemy of a secular country.

Ling Xingyuan took a look at Ling Leyou, and said, "You are now in the Qi training period, and you have just started to cultivate. When you cultivate to a high level, you will know that between immortals and mortals, it is like a moat."

Ling Leyou didn't take it seriously in his heart, but on the face he said respectfully, "I've been taught".

Ling Xingyuan also knew that Ling Leyou didn't listen, but he didn't take this younger brother seriously, so he didn't want to talk much, and continued to walk forward.

Ling Leyou followed Ling Xingyuan with a distance of about half a step.

……

Ling Xingyuan and Ling Leyou got into the carriage and entered the Qin Palace.

The carved beams and painted buildings of the Qin Palace are resplendent and resplendent.In the eyes of mortals, this palace is very beautiful, but in the eyes of those who are used to seeing the palaces of immortals, it is nothing.

The two got out of the carriage and walked into the palace under the guidance of an eunuch.

Along the way, the demeanor of the two won the attention of many people.However, there are many people watching Ling Xingyuan, but few people watching Ling Leyou.

In the palace, the banquet is in full swing.

A man wearing a crown and a black robe sat on the throne, looking down at the crowd—presumably this person was the King of Qin.He has a dignified appearance, but he is not too majestic, revealing a bit of prey.

Below King Qin's head, there are two rows of tables, on which there are fine wines and delicacies.Several men in official uniforms were sitting in front of the table, drinking and having fun.

In the middle are several women dancing lightly, their dance skirts twirling like flowers in full bloom.

Qin Wang looked at Ling Leyou and Ling Xingyuan with sharp eyes, "The two are the immortal elders from Kunlun, please sit down."

When Ling Leyou was watched by King Qin, he felt like a prey being watched by an eagle, and he couldn't help shivering.

Ling Xingyuan was calm and composed, as if he was at home.

The two were led by the eunuch and sat down on their seats.

King Qin raised his wine glass to the two of them, "The two immortals have come a long way, and I would like to offer you a toast."

"Your Majesty King Qin is being polite." Ling Leyou raised his glass and drank it down.He drank very lightly, and his face turned slightly red after drinking a glass.

Ling Xingyuan also raised his wine glass, but he just let the wine touch his lips, and then put down the glass.

King Qin took a sip of his wine and put down his glass, "It's a coincidence that the two elders are from the Ling family. It is lucky for ordinary people to have one immortal, but the Ling family has two. It is really a good story."

"It's just a coincidence." Ling Xingyuan lowered his eyes.

"I have a national teacher in the state of Qin, who is also a cultivator of immortality. Maybe I have a better understanding with the two." King Qin paused, "Please come over here."

After a while, the eunuch led a man dressed as a Taoist priest into the hall.

Ling Xingyuan was shocked when he saw this person, because he knew this person—the one in the Sun Moon Pot who chased and killed Yan Han.He said, "It's you."

The Taoist priest was also very surprised, he didn't expect Ling Xingyuan to know him.He asked, "Have I met fellow Taoist?"

Ling Xingyuan said vaguely: "I once saved a person under your hands."

The Taoist thought for a while, but still didn't remember, "I really can't remember it, so let's take it as my first meeting with fellow Taoist today. My name is Yu Rongxuan, what are the names of the two fellow Taoists?"

Ling Xingyuan rescued Yan Han, for Ling Xingyuan, it happened not long ago; for Yu Rongxuan, it happened hundreds of years ago, no wonder he didn't remember it.

However, this matter is unforgettable to Yan Han, that is, Bai Wanghan.

Ling Leyou cupped his hands to Yu Rongxuan and said, "My surname is Ling, and my name is Leyou. It's a pleasure to meet fellow Taoists."

Ling Xingyuan said: "Ling Xingyuan."

King Qin looked at Yu Rongxuan, then at Ling Xingyuan, "Does this fairy elder know the national teacher? It's really a fate."

Yu Rongxuan sat down and asked: "Kunlun is very far away from Xuanzhou, and the two fellow Taoists have traveled thousands of miles away, what is the reason?"

Ling Leyou replied: "We received a letter from my father, which said that he was seriously ill, so we returned to Xuanzhou."

Yu Rongxuan asked again: "I don't know what's wrong with your father?"

Ling Leyou showed hesitation, "This..."

He knew that Ling Maocai had been poisoned, not sick, but he didn't know whether he should speak out in public.If he said it, he was afraid of scaring the snake; if he didn't say it, he was afraid that others would think he had ulterior motives.

Ling Xingyuan said seriously: "My father has a strange disease, and none of the doctors I invited can cure it. After I saw it, I don't know how to do it. If someone can cure my father's strange disease, I will be very grateful. If Those who can provide information, I will also give thanks."

The gratitude of a cultivator is enough to move any mortal in the world.

As soon as Ling Xingyuan said this, everyone present was moved.

The king of Qin said solemnly: "Your father is an important minister of our state of Qin. With his illness, our country of Qin is like a pillar of failure. I would like to issue a medical order to invite famous doctors from all over the world for your father."

Ling Xingyuan looked at King Qin, "Thank you so much, King Qin."

He said thank you, but he knew in his heart that this order for medical treatment would not be issued sooner or later. It would only be issued after he said that he would thank him deeply. It was not for the sake of his father, it was obviously useless.

Everyone continued to drink and watch singing and dancing.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Ling Xingyuan said: "I'm too strong to drink, so I quit."

Ling Leyou hesitated for a moment, and sat in his seat without moving.

The king of Qin ordered: "Send the fairy leader out."

……

Ling Xingyuan left Qin Palace and returned to Ling Mansion.

He returned to his room, took off his coat, and planned to go to bed to rest.However, when he lifted the quilt, he found that there was already a person lying on the bed.

The person on the bed was dressed in black, with a lazy expression and a faint smile on his face.He seemed to be in his own home, without the slightest guilt of being an uninvited guest.

Ling Xingyuan said in surprise: "Bi Wuqing!"

Bi Wuqing opened his arms, "We meet again after a long absence, shouldn't you give me a hug?"

Ling Xingyuan asked: "Why are you here?"

"Because I miss you." Bi Wuqing's voice was low and bewitching.

Since he parted with Ling Xingyuan, he would often think of Ling Xingyuan.This is a novel feeling for him, and it turns out that this is the feeling of missing.This kind of taste is not pleasant, but he is happy with it.

Ling Xingyuan didn't believe it, "Really?"

Bi Wuqing smiled and said: "Of course, this is only one of the reasons."

Ling Xingyuan asked: "Any other reasons?"

"I came to Xuanzhou because I have something to do." Bi Wuqing said meaningfully.

Ling Xingyuan frowned slightly, "What are you going to do?"

The appearance of demons in Xuanzhou is not good news.Killing and bloodshed will follow, turning the world into hell.In the eyes of the demons, human beings are softer and more deceitful than lambs.

"What the devil ordered me to do." Bi Wuqing supported her head with her hands.

"What did the demon master order you to do?" Ling Xingyuan became a little impatient, because Bi Wuqing always didn't finish his sentence, waiting for him to ask, as if teasing him.

Bi Wuqing smiled slyly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pull Ling Xingyuan.

Ling Xingyuan was caught off guard and fell on Bi Wuqing.His face was pressed against Bi Wuqing's chest.

Bi Wuqing hugged Ling Xingyuan, "I told you, don't be angry."

Ling Xingyuan wanted to struggle, but Bi Wuqing was so strong that he couldn't move.He had no choice but to give up struggling, and said helplessly, "Say it, I'm not angry."

Bi Wuqing got Ling Xingyuan's promise, and said in a low voice: "The devil ordered me to poison your father."

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