Ling Yongnian looked at the young master who was surrounded by people, and his memory went back three hundred years.
When he was young, the last senior incarnation of the Ling family passed away. As the head of the Ling family, his father placed his hope on the next generation after his own brothers had lost hope.
Who knew that the next generation would be even worse, not even a Nascent Soul cultivator would emerge.
At that time, the Ling family was in a state of turmoil. If it hadn't been for the big tree of Wuji Sect, they would have fallen out of the ranks of the upper class families.
It was in this situation that Ling Yunzhou was born. His father was Ling Yongnian's cousin. This branch had stopped at Jindan and established foundations for two generations in a row, and had fallen out of the ranks of powerful people in the family.
But this child has very different qualifications from his father and grandfather. He was very smart and had a good temper when he was a child. He was born like a tree in the wind, as if the whole family's intelligence had grown on him.
Ling Yongnian still remembered the situation when the Wuji Sect came to select people. Just like today, when Ling Yunzhou appeared, all eyes were focused on him, and everyone else became a foil.
Since then, Ling Yunzhou has been the shining light of the Ling family. He worshiped Master Jiang as his disciple, and along the way, he managed to break through the realm of divine transformation without any bottlenecks, and brought the Ling family back to the ranks of top aristocratic families.
Looking back now, those hundred years seemed like the most beautiful dream in the world. They didn't even dare to think about it, but Ling Yunzhou did it. Thinking of the hard work before, people can't help but sigh, the difference between people is more important than the difference between people.
Pigs are bigger than each other.
While thinking about it, Ling Bufei was already in front of him and bowed down to greet him: "But great-uncle? Grand-nephew is polite."
Ling Yongnian came back to his senses and forced a smile: "Get up quickly, there is no need to be polite. You child, you have grown so big in the blink of an eye, you look so much like your father."
Ling Bufei smiled faintly, turned sideways and gave up his position: "This is my fiancée Meng Jin, please meet my great-uncle soon."
Only then did everyone see the girl behind him. She was graceful and beautiful, with a jade-like face. In terms of appearance, she was a perfect match for her.
Then everyone remembered that she was the Miss Bai who won second place in the spiritual training conference, right? Rumors had been very mysterious before. Some people said that she was blessed with luck and changed the fate of Master Ling. Others said that she had a special physique and could cure incurable diseases.
Because of his pulse, he got this marriage.
The experience of Sect Master Ling Shao is so legendary that many people spread it by word of mouth. However, Bai Mengjin has a weak sense of presence due to the deliberate downplay by her superiors. But those who are truly knowledgeable know that she needs even more attention than Sect Master Ling Shao.
A demonic cultivator who cannot be alienated is something that has never existed in the world of immortality. Who knows what she will bring to the world.
Ling Yongnian looked at her like this, wondering what kind of magic power this little nun had that could bring back the abandoned son that the family thought was abandoned.
"I've met my great-uncle." Bai Mengjin said politely and softly.
——She doesn’t seem to be anything special, she is even weaker than most female nuns.
In a short period of time, Ling Yongnian really couldn't tell the difference, so he could only pretend to be a kind elder and nodded to her: "Okay, okay."
Before he could say anything, Ji Xingge had already stepped forward to greet me with a smile: "Grandpa Ling, do you still remember me? My name is Ji Xingge. My father's name is Nanxiafeng. You came to my house as a guest when I was a child."
The Ji family and the Ling family often communicated. Ling Yongnian no longer remembers why he went to the Ji family, but he knew about Ji Nanfeng's beloved daughter.
"Ah, it turns out Xiao Xingge, you have grown so big! You are really a woman, you are so handsome!"
"You haven't changed at all. You are still so handsome. I almost didn't dare to recognize you just now. You are actually two generations older than us!"
Ling Yongnian is already five hundred years old, which is already in his old age for a Golden elixir monk. However, the Immortal Sect family has no shortage of elixirs and maintains them properly. When Ji Xingge said this, he smiled from ear to ear: "You
This kid has such a sweet mouth. Okay, okay, did you have a hard journey? Let’s go back to the village first.”
The scene became cheerful, and under the arrangement of Manager Xu, the boat was changed to a specially-made boat made by the Ling family, and headed to the Ling family's home.
Bai Mengjin stood beside the painting boat, looking at the clouds gathering in the distance and the water and sky nearby, he couldn't help but nod his head: "Duiyun Lake is truly well-deserved."
Ji Xingge was mesmerized by the beautiful scenery in front of him and praised repeatedly: "It turns out that Duiyun Lake is so beautiful. I should have known I would have come earlier."
Ling Bufei also had a smile on his face. No matter how the Ling family treated him, the scenery was really nice.
The boat sailed for about two-quarters of an hour, and a rolling mountain appeared at the end of the water and sky. This is the Biyun Villa where the Ling family resides.
Ling Bufei was looking at it when a voice suddenly came from his ear: "This is Fuyun Mountain. Is this your first time seeing it?"
He turned his head and saw a girl in green shirt looking at him with a smile: "You are..."
The girl pursed her lips and smiled, walked over and saluted him: "Hello, big brother, I am Wei Fang."
Ling Bufei thought for a while and said "Oh".
According to the family ranking, there are only three children in this generation. He is the first, and there is also a second brother. As for the girl, there seems to be one, and I think it is Ling Weifang in front of me.
He once heard from his uncle that there was a girl in the Ling family who was very talented, and he wanted to use her face to get into the apprenticeship of Uncle Wen. But Uncle Wen was picky and asked her to pass the entrance test first.
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Now that I look at it, I see that this girl is only sixteen or seventeen years old and has already established a foundation. She is indeed very qualified.
"Brother has never been back. I think he doesn't know the origin of Fuyun Mountain." Ling Weifang introduced to him generously, "Actually, Fuyun Mountain was called Fumo Mountain in the early years. It is said that Duiyun Lake was just a vast expanse of green land with no mountains.
.During the Demon Sealing War, an ancestor of our Ling family chased a demon here and suppressed him after a great battle. Later, because Fu Mo Mountain sounded a bit scary, it was renamed Fu Yun Mountain.
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Bai Mengjin turned her head. She had never heard of this legend. She thought that she had been fighting to seal the demon for a long time, and many things were unknown.
"So that's it." Ling Bufei asked, "Is there really a demon under Fuyun Mountain?"
"This little girl doesn't know." Ling Weifang turned around and shouted, "Grandpa, my eldest brother asked, is the devil really trapped under Fuyun Mountain?"
Ling Yongnian looked up and said with a smile: "This happened thousands of years ago. This is what is written in our family's genealogy. But we don't know whether there is a demon. After all, there has never been one in all these years.
Something happened."
"I remember there was a suppression formation, right?" Ling Weifang asked.
Ling Yongnian nodded: "It is true, but I haven't tried it for many years. In the early years when your uncle was here, I tried to figure it out, but because the formation was too complicated, I still didn't dare to use it."
The uncle he refers to is Ling Yunzhou.
This finally gave Ling Bufei a sense of intimacy. His father had lived and grown up here.