In his previous life, he met Tianqiong at Qingyun Holy Land.
They have experienced many lives and deaths together and have forged a deep brotherhood.
Even back then, they shared the incredible opportunity they had gained in the military realm in their previous lives.
It was also because of this incredible opportunity that the two chose to sign a covenant of love with each other.
Since then, both of them have rapidly improved in strength.
A hundred years later, one of them became the Lingtian Sword Saint, and the other became the Sky Supreme.
Because of the close friendship between the two, it was still a good story at the time.
But Ling Tian didn't expect that Tian Qiong would betray him because of the Heavenly Dao Monument.
Because of the sworn covenant, Tianqiong did not attack him directly, but invited five powerful men from the Holy Realm to join forces to surround him and force him into a desperate situation.
However, by some mistake, he activated the reincarnation power of the Tiandao Monument, leading him to reverse reincarnation and return to three hundred years ago.
"Tianqiong, I'm afraid you never dreamed that you and I could come back in this life!"
Ling Tian thought to himself, the sneer on his lips getting stronger and stronger.
But when he noticed the iron-faced man beside Tian Qiong, the smile on his face suddenly froze.
Tian Qiong's current cultivation level is still in the heaven-human realm, and he is definitely still an outer disciple of Qingyun Holy Land.
He certainly did not come here as an outer disciple of Qingyun Holy Land today, but as a disciple of the Tian family.
Bingyu Tianjia can be regarded as a third-rate force, and its overall strength is not weak.
Families with third-rate powers like this usually send their geniuses to first-rate powers for training.
Tianqiong was sent to Qingyun Holy Land by the Tian family.
The young man beside Tian Qiong can sit side by side with Tian Qiong, so he is not a simple person.
The reason why Ling Tian was curious was because the other person's eyes gave him a familiar feeling.
Although the other person wore a mask on his face, Ling Tian still had a guess about the other person's identity through his eyes.
Ling Tian's heart moved, and he immediately used his clairvoyance. After spying on the opponent's soul, his suspicion was immediately confirmed.
"Feng Wudao, it is indeed you!"
Ling Tian was a little surprised that he could meet Feng Wudao again on this occasion today.
Although he didn't know whether Feng Wudao worshiped in Qingyun Holy Land or was recruited into Tianjia.
But now being by Tian Qiong's side gave Ling Tian a somewhat bad feeling.
In the Eastern Wasteland, Feng Wudao ranked second among the ten holy sons, and his talent in martial arts was undoubted.
Because the way people entered the middle wilderness in this life is different from that in previous lives, Feng Wudao's path of encounters is undoubtedly different from that in previous lives.
Ling Tian understands Tian Qiong and knows that Tian Qiong is easy-going and approachable.
Especially when dealing with a true genius, it can be said to be heart-warming.
In his previous life, he was deceived by Tian Qiong.
It was only at the end that we learned how deep the Sky City was, which was terrifying.
If Feng Wudao stays with Tian Qiong, he may get a lot of martial arts resources from Tian Qiong, but there are still great hidden dangers.
He was worried that Feng Wudao would follow in the footsteps of his previous life and be harmed by Tian Qiong because he trusted Tian Qiong too much.
"I didn't expect that besides you, there are other people from the Ling family's holy clan here!"
While Ling Tian frowned and was deep in thought, Ling Mo's voice suddenly sounded in his sea of consciousness.
"A member of the Ling Saint Clan?"
Ling Tian looked stunned and asked Ling Mo in surprise, "How could someone from the Ling's Holy Clan appear here?"
The Ling clan is a holy clan in the Sword Domain.
Ling Tian felt that the sword realm and the military realm were millions of miles apart, and it was unlikely that people from the Ling family's holy clan would appear in Changhong Mountain in the military realm.
"Just ahead and to your left!"
Facing Ling Tian's question, Ling Mo's voice came again.
Ling Tian heard the sound and looked towards the left front, seeing a woman sitting in the pavilion in that direction.
This woman had a beautiful face, delicate facial features, skin as white as snow, and a very outstanding temperament. She exuded an aura of nobility and coolness that made people dare not look into his eyes.
At this moment, many people here are unconsciously attracted to the woman and can't help but look in the direction of the woman.
However, after noticing the unkind looks from the powerful men behind the woman, these people had no choice but to look away.
"Those should be people from the Ling family in Jiangning City, right?"
Ling Tian felt a little unsure and guessed in response to Ling Mo Dao.
"The Ling family in Jiangning City?"
This time, it was Ling Mo's turn to be confused.
"The Ling clan of Jiangning City is a branch of the Ling clan's holy clan, and can be considered a collateral branch."
Ling Tian explained to Ling Mo.
Ling Mo is a powerful man from the Ling family's holy clan five thousand years ago.
Five thousand years ago, although the Ling Saint Clan was divided into some direct lines and collateral lines, the direct lines and collateral lines still lived together in the Sword Territory.
But later, several branches of the Ling Holy Clan moved away from the Sword Domain and went to several other domains.
The Ling clan of Jiangning City is a branch of the military clan.
In his previous life, Ling Tian had not had much contact with the direct descendants of the Ling family's holy clan, but because he was in the military domain, he had contact with the Ling family in Jiangning City.
That's why he knew about the existence of the Ling family in Jiangning City.
The relationship between the Ling clan in Jiangning City and the Ling clan in the Sword Domain is almost the same as the relationship between the Wuji Sect and the Wuji Holy Land.
Putting aside the Ling family’s holy clan behind them, the Ling family in Jiangning City is just a third-rate force.
"No wonder I feel that the blood of the Ling family's saints in these people is so weak!"
After Ling Tian explained, Ling Mo suddenly understood.
Just now, he was still wondering why the blood of the Ling Saint Clan in these people was so weak. Except for that woman, almost everyone else was so weak that they were almost gone.
It turns out that these people are all descendants of the Ling family's holy clan.
Moreover, he is a branch of the Ling family's holy clan who has moved out of the Sword Domain, so his bloodline strength must be weak to a certain extent.
However, sometimes, the bloodline may also appear to be atavistic.
The descendants of the collateral line may suddenly awaken high-quality blood, with a concentration exceeding that of the direct line.
It's just that the likelihood of this happening is very, very rare.
That woman should be in this situation, but her bloodline is still far less rich than Ling Tian.
After all, Ling Tian has more direct descendants than women.
His father himself was a core figure in the Ming lineage of the Ling family's holy clan.
"Hey, little brother! Don't think about it. Miss Lingqian is not something someone like you can get involved with. Here, there are probably only a few people who are worthy of Miss Lingqian, such as Meng Juan and Mr. Tianqiong.
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The middle-aged man beside Ling Tian noticed that Ling Tian was looking at Ling Qian, and reminded him with a strange smile.
He thought that Ling Tian was also attracted by Ling Qian's beauty.
"That's what I said!"
Ling Tian smiled and did not argue with the middle-aged man.
Although Ling Qian is extremely beautiful, she is indeed a first-rate beauty.
But Ling Tian is also a person who has seen the world.
In his mind, no one can surpass Yao Yifei in terms of beauty.
In addition to the pavilion where Meng Juan, Tian Qiong, and Ling Qian were sitting, there were also many young men and women sitting in other pavilions, each with extraordinary temperament.
These people can sit in the pavilion without being criticized by others, and their status is undoubtedly not simple.
At the very least, he is also the core figure of some third-rate forces in the military domain.