1768: C1768 Marriage

C1768 Marriage

"Yes, I can already feel his aura."

Ling Tian nodded.

In the past hundred years, the former Master Bai had become more and more fond of the cyan robe.

Between the brows, the air of vitality was gone, but most of it was mature and reserved.

Now, Ling Tian's cultivation had already reached a bottleneck fifty years ago, and he could undergo tribulation to attain flying-sky realm at any time, which would allow him to rise in leaps and bounds.

But Ling Tian still kept his promise and did not abandon Human Race.

In these fifty years, he brought all the beauties and his mother to tour the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers, no longer caring about the myriad of things in the world anymore, and had indeed enjoyed a bit of freedom. Furthermore, this had obvious benefits for Ling Tian's state of mind training.

As for the future ascension, this was completely harmless.

At this time, Ling Tian raised his head and looked at the clear blue sky above the Western Lake, not revealing anything amiss.

To those so called Bound owner, only Ling Tian was strong enough to sense them.

"Hehe, it's good as long as you know what's good for you. In any case, we will be staying here for a while. We can still fight alongside you!"

Long Xuan patted his chest, and said proudly.

"I say you two, ever since we met, you guys have been talking about these fighting and killing. How boring. As brothers, can't you say anything useful!?"

Draconis, who was already a mother, fiercely pinched Long Xuan's waist.

"Oh, right, right!"

"Big brother, as a brother, I might say a few words to you. It's been a hundred years, and you're still not going to give my sister-in-law a wedding?"

"You're not in a hurry, but my precious daughter is. If you don't get married, what are you going to do about the two children?"

Long Xuan spread his hands, but it was rare for him to be dissatisfied with Ling Tian.

"You, you … "Hahahaha, alright, this is my fault."

Ling Tian pointed at Long Xuan, but after mumbling a few times, he could only dryly laugh in the end.

"Yeah, it's not that we're in a hurry."

Qin Mingyue, who was beside Ling Tian, also said in a low voice, "Look at Uncle Lin and Grandpa Liu, for the past few years, their health has been getting worse and worse. They have secretly urged Yanyan on quite a few times."

"As for Master Shi and the debts you left in the Southern Tang, it's been a hundred years and I still haven't changed. Don't you think you're just harming people?"

Others did not dare to reprimand Ling Tian, but Qin Mingyue was an exception.

"Mm, of course I know that."

Ling Tian turned around and glanced at the stooped Lin Shan and Liu Qianlian, and sighed in his heart.

That year when Lin Yanyan jumped down from absolute well, it was no small blow to Lin Shan. Even if there was a spiritual valley of longevity, it wouldn't be able to hold back the blood in her heart. To be able to endure for a hundred years, for the two of them, it was already considered good luck.

Ling Tian could tell that there were two people who had helped him quite a bit when he first entered the martial way.

"As for Shishi, I can't do anything about it."

However, as for Qin Mingyue's second reprimand, Ling Tian shook his head.

Ling Tian, Bian Yujing and even Ye Zimei, the few women, naturally knew about Ling Tian's feelings and feelings.

When they had free time, the ladies would come over to take a seat.

However, that was all that Ling Tian could give him.

Other than Qin Mingyue, the other girls were able to accept this because they had all paid too much, even their lives. Ling Tian had no other choice.

"Ai, I'm just feeling sorry for Shishi …"

Qin Mingyue held her hands tightly, she had already made up her mind.

"Then Big Brother, when will you make your decision?" Anxious, me! "

Long Xuan rubbed his hands together, this time, he was really prepared to force his into a corner.

"Right now."

Ling Tian turned around and waved Ling Nian out.

"Nian'er, come here!"

"Sigh!" Father, what orders do you have? "

Ling Nian put down his tea and ran out from the courtyard.

"Go to the city and buy some red candles and wedding characters. In addition, invite all the aunts and uncles who have come to Ziyun Sect as well as their neighbors!"

Ling Tian laughed.

"Ah?" A red candle? Father, what are you doing? "Hiss, don't tell me you want to …"

Ling Nian was startled, but quickly understood, and his face revealed joy.

"Of course it's your father! We're going to get married!"

Ling Tian's voice was not concealed and instantly spread through the entire small courtyard.

In an instant, everyone was stunned on the spot.

The mahjong in Cui Guoer's hand also fell to the ground.

As the Sacred Master of this world and the godlike Ling Tian, he could have announced to the world that a grand wedding was taking place.

This, was what Ling Nian had always been blabbering about in Ling Tian's ears.

But Ling Tian, who had roamed the world for fifty years and was already used to living in the mortal world, had already seen through the lies.

In this world, he could see everything with a single glance. Why did he announce this to the world?

Rather than returning to its original nature, it would be more accurate to say that it came back.

Marriage was just an excuse for all the girls and a comfort for their mothers.

That's all.

However, Ling Tian's wedding still caused quite a sensation in the West Lake.

It was said that in one day, the West Lake was used for a lot of unfamiliar faces. Although those people could not see how powerful they were, in terms of bearing, they had the dignity of a person. They were definitely powerful people.

Although the wedding wasn't big, it was extremely warm and heartwarming. Ling Tian and the rest of the guests were all drunk, blanketing themselves in darkness.1

However, what surprised Ling Tian was that there was an additional bride.

It was Li Shishi.

Regarding this, Ling Tian also felt helpless, if Qin Mingyue had not said it, Others would definitely not dare to do it.

After the wedding, Ling Tian went into closed door cultivation with the beautiful ladies and Qin Yuee.

And this moment lasted for three years.

Now that Ling Tian was about to undergo his tribulation, perhaps because of his cultivation realm, the Si Xiang Tower was unable to provide him with fifty times the normal rate of time flow. But even so, Ling Tian still had ten times the time he needed to increase his speed.

In the thirty years inside the Peach Blossom Garden, Ling Tian polished all of the Martial Skill.

The Great Supreme, peak of perfection.

Ten Thousand Swords Array Art, Peak Perfection.

Chunyang Finger, Nirvana Seal, Divine Dragon Eighteen Palms, Dragon King's Supreme Art, they had all reached the peak of the bottleneck and there was no way to improve them further.

And all of this was for the Lord of the Unique Devil Realm that was about to descend.

And, the tribulation of ascension!

Ziyun Sect, under the Qianlian Peak.

Ling Tian had his hands behind his back, and a slight smile leaked out from the corners of his mouth. At the moment, he did not use any sort of divine ability, but his body still stood firmly within the Void, giving off a feeling as if he had assimilated into the Void.

After coming out of seclusion, he, Qin Mingyue and the others came to the Ziyun Sect.

This was the starting point for him to step into the Martial Dao, and now, he wanted to have a final look.

Back then, he was only a lowly sword slave who washed his sword, but now …

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