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C1767 Oculo- Oculo-

"Hahaha, then we can't be absent!"

"Let's go!"

The rest of the group with shallow harvests were also smiling brightly. Without waiting for Ling Tian, they flew out of the hall like a swarm of bees.

However, Crown Prince Ling Nian followed behind Ling Tian. He thought for a moment and pursed his lips: "Father, son has something to say, I don't know if he should say it."

"If you have something to say, then say it." If you have to say it, then say it.

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.

"Look, Sis Si'er and I are already so old. Aren't you going to give my mother a name? You …" I owe her a wedding. "

"You know, she once …"

Ling Nian bit his lips tightly, as if he did not want to mention Cui Guoer's past identity.

If not for Ling Tian's strength, which was enough to cover everyone's mouths, Cui Guoer's spine would have been exposed.

"Of course I know."

Ling Tian let out a long sigh. He had thought about all these before.

"I owe your mother too much. Naturally, I will make amends for all of this."

"But now is not the time to get married."

"Let's wait a little longer."

Ling Tianyao shook his head. Even now, he still did not have any thoughts of getting married.

"Dad, you … If you guys aren't getting married, what am I supposed to do!? "

Suddenly, Ling Nian reached out and grabbed Ling Tian who was about to leave, his face filled with bitterness.

"You brat! I knew you had your own ulterior motives! "

"Get lost!"

Ling Tianshuang raised his eyebrows, and with one kick, he kicked Ling Nian out of the hall.

A hundred years later, Southern Tang.

The Ziyun Sect had already become the Holy Land of the entire Southern Tang in the martial way. As the first Sect to have stepped into the martial way as Holy Master Ling Tian and had also inherited the teachings of the Holy Master Ling Tian, many mysterious veils were cast over this place.

It was the cultivation ground that countless Martial Cultivator dreamt of.

Every year, countless Martial Cultivator would come from far away in order to have a look at where the Sacred Master was cultivating.

It was because it was precisely because of the appearance of the Sacred Master that allowed the entire Human Race to be pulled back at the brink of death.

Because of Ling Tian, the Human Race was united like never before. Not only that, within the Ziyun Sect, there were countless heaven's pride experts. Not only did they possess top-notch cultivation techniques, Weapon s, spirit stones and Pill, there were even powerful experts from the Scattered Immortal.

Any Martial Cultivator that could cultivate in the Ziyun Sect would have their cultivation rise by leaps and bounds.

And Ling Tian would appear in the Ziyun Sect every other year and open a training hall for millions of people.

This reverence gradually formed, and became stronger and stronger, finally becoming the unshakeable foundation stone in the hearts of every Martial Cultivator.

However, fifty years after Ling Tian started preaching, the Ziyun Sect announced that the Holy Master Ling Tian had brought his family members to live in seclusion, that he had traveled the four seas of the Nine Prefectures, and that he was not going to appear again.

However, at that time, more than a dozen new Scattered Immortal had already been born, and their dao had already stabilized like a boulder.

Even if more and more powerful Sky Demons were to descend during this period of time, without Ling Tian, the Human Race would be able to handle them easily.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years had passed since Ling Tian had returned.

In the valley beside the Western Lake of Yang State, there was a bluestone path, where hundreds of birds were chirping loudly. Further on, there was a Peach Blossom Origin, and in the depths of the Peach Blossom Valley, there was a seemingly ordinary courtyard. Within the courtyard, one could see the vast expanse of smoke above the Western Lake.

This house was known as Ling Family.

In the current Southern Tang, Ling is the surname of the country.

Even the Martial Cultivator and mortals who came and went with him on the West Lake knew that this house belonged to an ordinary martial arts family, but they still respected it even more.

"Hahaha, what did I say? You want to play with me? All of you are too inexperienced!"

"One colour, one feel for oneself!" It's all muddled! "

In front of the square table in the fenced yard, Cui Guoer was wearing a simple purple and red robe. She pushed down the row of mahjong in front of the table and couldn't help but be beaming with joy.

As for the other Ling Qiuer, Li Shishi and Ran Hongfu, they couldn't help but frown and shake their heads.

"Big Sister Bao Er, you have already won this morning. Could it be that without Big Sister Mingyue, no one can save you?"

Li Shishi rested a hand on her forehead, she no longer had anything to live for.

"Heh heh, there's nothing I can do. Qin Mingyue, I might not win, but all of you little bastards, don't even think about escaping!"

"Come, come, come, let's continue. None of you are allowed to leave unless you play to your heart's content today!"

"Smash!" Come and serve tea for this table, you and your Dragon Younger Sister are still young, you have plenty of time to hang out together! "

In the corner of the courtyard, Ling Nian, who was already the master of the Southern Tang, and a cute, Rainbow Dragon Horned Dragon who was looking at each other, were laughing. Hearing Cui Guoer's roar, the former had a face full of black lines.

"Alright, I'll go make tea with you and bring it to Grandma."

Dragon Lady's face was flushed red, she shrunk her neck and pulled Ling Nian's hand.

"Sister Long is the most considerate of them all!" Ling Nian tightly held onto the dragon woman's hand, unwilling to let go.

In the courtyard, Qin Yuee was in the kitchen cooking.

Lin Shan and Liu Qianlian, their hair white, walked into the prescription while holding onto a few tail of fresh fish.

"Haha, Yue Er, what do you think this is?" They're the most delicious ones that I've just caught! "

Qin Yuee rolled her eyes at the two of them, "You two old fellows are almost buried in the ground, and you still want to fish?"

"Since you're back, hurry up and start a fire. Stew the fish first and let the guests stew for so long. No, that won't do."

"Hahaha, we are old, but it's rare for us to be happy today!"

Lin Shan and Liu Qianlian laughed and started working with Qin Yuee right away.

Outside the courtyard, Ling Tian was chatting and laughing with Long Xuan and the other two who had just arrived in Southern Tang.

Little Shadow came along with them.

It had been a hundred years since the last time they met, and on Tianyu, the flow of time was even faster than that of the Southern Tang.1

Now that they had met again, there would definitely be endless things to say.

As for the Dragon Younger Sister, she was the child of Long Xuan and his wife who teleported over ten years ago from the sky well of the Sky Cavern's forbidden grounds.

"Brother, don't worry, the formation over there is operating extremely smoothly. According to the time we have, it should still be around a hundred years before we can connect with the Southern Tang!"

Long Xuan laughed.

At this time, the master of the dragon clan had also grown a short beard that was no different from Ling Tian's. The once handsome young master of the dragon clan had also left and would never return.

"Well, I've never worried about that."

Ling Tian nodded, as long as they steadily advanced within the Void, it would be fortunate.

"However, before I came, I saw on the Star Observation Plate that the Unique Devil Realm was extremely close to the Southern Tang. It is possible that during this period of time, the so-called Lord of the Unique Devil Realm will descend upon this world!"

Suddenly, Long Xuan frowned slightly.

Because the resources of their realm was basically used to attack the operation of the Star Shift Great Formation, so over the past few hundred years, Long Xuan's cultivation was still lacking when compared to the flying-sky realm.

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