"It seems that there is no need to meet the head of the Ling family."
Ling Tian thought for a while, shook his head and sighed softly.
After saying that, he turned around and took steps to leave the place.
He came to Jiangning City to visit the Ling family just for an answer.
If the Holy Clan of the Ling Clan had never sent anyone to Jiangning City, he could take advantage of the situation and ask for an identity from the family of the Ling Clan in Jiangning City.
But now, the Ling Saint Clan has definitely had exchanges with the Ling Clan of Jiangning City. If he wants to get an identity from the Ling Clan of Jiangning City, he will probably not be able to get it.
The only way to go to the Ling Saint Clan is to consider the long term.
"Stop!"
Ling Yuan saw that Ling Tian turned around and left immediately, and immediately scolded him sternly, "Ling Tian, this is Jiangning City! How can you come and leave as soon as you say?"
After saying this, his aura of the fourth level of the Dao realm bloomed, and the extremely sharp sword energy roared faintly.
However, Ling Tian seemed not to have heard Ling Yuan's words at all, and did not stop walking away.
"How dare you ignore my words!"
Ling Yuan felt that he was being despised by Ling Tian, and he was instantly furious.
After shouting loudly, he stepped forward decisively and stabbed Ling Tian in the back with a sharp sword.
"presumptuous!"
Fengtian, who had not yet turned around to leave with Lingtian, saw this and immediately burst into laughter.
A golden light flashed across his arm, and he stopped in front of Ling Yuan in two steps. Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword that Ling Yuan was stabbing Ling Tian.
"What?"
A muffled sound was heard, and Ling Yuan's expression suddenly changed.
Fengtian's palm actually held the sword he stabbed directly.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make any further progress.
The sharp sword energy twisted towards Fengtian's arm, and all of them were ejected away.
boom!
Fengtian stared at Ling Yuan with faint anger flashing in his eyes.
When his palm exerted force, the sword in Ling Yuan's hand collapsed into several pieces and scattered on the ground.
"How can this be……"
Ling Yuan stayed where he was, looking at Fengtian in astonishment, with a look of disbelief on his face.
After all, he is a fourth-level Taoist warrior. Even if he can't hurt Fengtian with a thrust of his sword, he won't be held by Fengtian with his bare hands, right?
What's even more terrifying is that Fengtian actually broke his sword directly...
Although his sword is not a top-grade royal weapon, it is still a middle-grade royal weapon.
The material is not ordinary tough.
Does it mean that if it is broken, it can be broken?
"If you dare to be disrespectful to the young master again, it will not be your sword that will be cut off next time, but your life!"
Fengtian glared at Ling Yuan and said coldly, which was regarded as a final warning to Ling Yuan.
After saying this, he took two more steps and came to the back of Yutian's fuselage.
Pushing the wheelchair that Yu Tianji was sitting in, he followed Ling Tian.
Ling Yuan and the group of guards in front of the Ling family's residence were left standing there in shock.
"Master Lingtian."
Not far after Ling Tian and the others left the door of the Ling family's mansion, another voice came from behind the three of them.
The words sounded familiar to Ling Tian, and he stopped unconsciously. When he turned around, he saw a woman trotting in front of him.
"Master Lingtian, do you still remember me?"
The woman acted a little reserved. After coming to stand in front of Ling Tian, she respectfully asked Ling Tian.
"Ling Qian, remember."
Ling Tian smiled and answered the woman.
He remembered Ling Yuan, and naturally he also remembered Ling Qian.
Speaking of which, he knew Ling Qian earlier than Ling Yuan.
At the Changhong Mountain auction, he even accepted Ling Qian's favor.
Ling Qian smiled happily when she saw that Ling Tian still remembered her.
Then, she asked Ling Tian, "Master Ling Tian came to Jiangning City to see my father?"
"Is your father the head of the Ling family?"
Ling Tian raised his eyebrows slightly and asked Ling Nian speculatively.
"Um."
Ling Qian nodded and told Ling Tian his purpose of coming, "My father asked me to come over and invite you in."
"oh?"
Ling Tian's eyes flashed, and he smiled and said to Ling Qian, "Then Miss Lao Lingqian will lead the way."
Originally, he was planning to leave Jiangning City.
First, because there is no point in staying here, and second, because the people of the Ling family in Jiangning City don't seem to welcome him.
But since the head of the Ling family asked Ling Qian to come over and invite him, there was no need for him to refuse.
After Ling Tian finished speaking, Ling Qian immediately turned around and led Ling Tian and the others towards the gate of Ling's mansion.
But before arriving at the door of Ling's mansion, Ling Qian stopped again.
"What's wrong, Miss Lingqian?"
Ling Tian saw Ling Qian stopped and asked her in confusion.
Ling Qian looked at Fengtian and Yu Tianji, and said to Ling Tian with some embarrassment, "According to my father, it seems that he only wants to see you, Mr. Ling Tian..."
"Is that so?"
Ling Tian didn't pay attention to this, and turned his eyes to Fengtian.
"Son."
Take a step forward from heaven.
Ling Tian told Feng Tian, "You and Yu Tianji are waiting for me here."
"Sir, is this not good?"
Feng Tian frowned slightly when he heard this, worried that if Ling Tian left, the Ling family in Jiangning City would be detrimental to Ling Tian.
After all, he saw Ling Yuan's attitude just now.
Ling Yuan is the number one genius of the Ling family in Jiangning City, and to a certain extent, he can also represent the Ling family in Jiangning City.
"how?"
Ling Tian smiled and glanced at Fengtian, and said calmly, "Do you think they dare to attack me? Don't forget, this is a military territory."
In the military domain, there are three major first-rate forces.
Wuji Holy Land is one of them.
Although there is the Ling Saint Clan behind the Ling Clan in Jiangning City.
But in the military domain, they are only a third-rate force.
How could a third-rate force not dare to deal with the disciples of the Wuji Holy Land openly?
Even if he really wants to take action, he will find a reasonable excuse.
Feng Tian was thoughtful when he heard the sound, and nodded in agreement with Ling Tian's words, "Young Master is saying that if they dare to attack you, the Ling family will probably disappear from Jiangning City."
When Ling Yuan and others who were standing in front of the Ling family's residence heard Fengtian's words, they all secretly sighed at Fengtian's arrogance.
It's just that they have just seen the power of Fengtian, so they don't dare to say anything at this time.
But what Fengtian said is just a fact.
Even without the Wuji Holy Land, Ling Tian alone could make the Ling family in Jiangning City suffer.
The Lingtian of today is no longer the Lingtian of the past.
A few days ago, he was able to borrow the power of the Chaos Bell in Gufo Mountain to kill and seriously injure more than 150 powerful Taoists with one move. Naturally, he could do the same in the Ling family's mansion today.
Fengtian retreated to Yutianji's side. Lingtian waved his hand to Lingqian in an inviting gesture, "Miss Lingqian, please."
"Forehead……"
Ling Nian, who was also a little shocked by what Fengtian said just now, immediately came back to his senses after Lingtian's words, and immediately respectfully said to Lingtian, "Master Lingtian, please come with me."
The entire Ling family's mansion is like a palace, with countless attics, courtyards, and intricate roads.
With Ling Qian leading the way, Ling Tian arrived at the entrance of a secluded courtyard.
It is unimaginable that the head of the Ling family in Jiangning City would live in such a remote location of the Ling family's mansion.
Ling Qian led Ling Tian to push open the courtyard door, and then opened one of the room doors.
A middle-aged man in plain clothes then appeared in Ling Tian's sight, sitting in the room and enjoying a cup of tea.
You don't need to guess to know that this middle-aged man in plain clothes must be Ling Zhong, the contemporary head of the Ling family in Jiangning City.
"Dad, Ling Tian is here."
Ling Qian stepped into the door and reported to Ling Zhong.
Ling Zhong placed the teacup in his hand on the coffee table and casually waved his hand to Ling Qian, saying, "Qianqian, you go out first."
"Um."
Ling Qian nodded and left, closing the door behind her.
At this time, Ling Zhongfang looked at Ling Tian and said politely, "I have heard about Young Master Ling Tian for a long time, but I didn't expect that Young Master Ling Tian would come to Jiangning City in person today. Come, please take a seat first, Young Master Ling Tian."
"I came to Jiangning City to obtain an identity so that I would have less trouble when I go to the Ling Holy Clan in the future, but I think there is no need now. Someone from the Ling Holy Clan must have already approached you, right?"
Ling Tian did not sit down, nor did he chat with Ling Zhong. He went straight to the topic and explained his original intention while confirming a question to the other party again.
"Master Ling Tian made a good guess."
Ling Zhong confirmed Ling Tian's words, picked up the teacup on the coffee table and took a sip.
When he put the tea cup down again, a mysterious smile appeared on his face, "But, does Mr. Ling Tian know what my answer is to the Ling Saint Clan?"
"Um?"
Ling Tian was stunned for a moment, and the eyes he looked at Ling Zhong suddenly became confused, and then he asked Ling Zhong with some uncertainty, "Didn't you tell the truth?"