"Is it true or false? Aren't your father's belongings to you?" Mrs. Ling said with a smile, "In the past, you were too young and not strong enough to protect these things, so we only kept them for you. Now you
When I grow up and my cultivation progresses by leaps and bounds, of course I will return it to you."
After saying these words, everyone around him showed envious expressions. Ling Yunzhou was once one of the best masters in all of Kyushu. He had explored countless secret realms and accumulated countless materials. Even if only some of them were left in the Ling family, it was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
less than the amount.
Next to him, Ling Weifang interjected: "Brother, in fact, our ancestors always miss you. Every time the second uncle comes back, he will interrogate you for a long time."
It was a good thing she didn't mention it, but when she mentioned it, Ling Bufei's expression turned pale again, and he looked at Ling Yungao with an expression that seemed mocking.
When Old Master Ling saw it, he also turned cold and said: "I always thought that with your second uncle in the sect, he would be able to take good care of you. It wasn't until rumors came out this time that I realized that this boy has only been sitting tight these years.
I did not take good care of you in my position. This was my negligence, and I will give you justice today!"
As he spoke, he took out the pipe from his sleeve and smoked it out with a shake of his hand.
Although Ling Yun was highly cultivated, he had no luck in resisting, so the slap landed firmly on his body, and he let out a muffled groan.
"Ancestor!"
"Father!"
Everyone exclaimed, some stepped forward to dissuade him, and some intuitively blocked the door. Fortunately, the small pavilion was not big, and there were so many of them that their line of sight was completely blocked, and they did not see Ling Yungao being beaten.
Ling Yongnian hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down to stop Mr. Ling.
"Father! Father, you must not do it! There are so many guests today, what should we do if people see it? The Ling family's face is a small matter, but the Wuji Sect's face is a big deal. Even if Yun Gao has done something wrong, he will wait until the birthday banquet is over
It’s never too late to punish him again.”
Ling Yongjia begged Ling Bufei in a low voice: "Bufei, your second uncle has done something wrong, and now is not a good time to punish him. You are a good boy, can you please advise our ancestors?"
Ling Yongnian also turned around: "Bu Fei, my great-uncle has a word for your second uncle. He didn't ignore you on purpose. When he first took over, many people were dissatisfied with him. In order to stabilize his position, he has worked hard over the years. I don't know.
I unconsciously ignored you..."
"Even so, he didn't do it after all!" Old Master Ling shouted, "Since he's sorry for his brother and can't set an example, shouldn't he be punished?"
"It deserves a punishment, it deserves a punishment!" Ling Yongnian responded while looking back at the door, "Father, you see, we haven't gone out for a long time, and someone is already asking. It's better to send this punishment first, at least wait for the birthday banquet.
Let’s talk about it later?”
Old Master Ling's expression relaxed, he hesitated, and turned to Ling Bufei: "Bufei, what your uncle said makes sense. After all, your uncle is still the leader of the Wuji Sect. Punishing him for being seen by others will damage the reputation of the sect, and it will also be harmful to you.
Influence. Our ancestors promise you that you will punish him well when you turn around, okay?"
Everyone's eyes turned to you, and Ling Bufei smiled: "My ancestors said so, how can I deny it? If I had known you were so sensible, I should have gone home to see you."
After hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and smiled one after another, looking like a happy family.
"Okay! Okay!" Mrs. Ling patted his arm, looking pleased, "You are indeed a good boy who knows everything, just like your father."
As he said that, he glared at Ling Yun Gao, who was blowing his beard: "Bu Fei is so sensible, you should act like an uncle!"
"Okay, okay, let's all get up!" Ling Yongjia stepped forward to smooth things over, "The eldest brother is also old, and he will kneel down when asked in front of his grandchildren. Yun Gao, please straighten your clothes, there are so many guests outside.
Here. Everyone collect them and go out to entertain the guests immediately."
The play ended like this, and everyone in the Ling family smiled again and went out to entertain guests happily.
Ling Bufei and others squeezed in the middle, and after a while of socializing, they finally got to the table.
Seeing the two girls couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths, Ling Bufei got angry and said, "Why are you laughing?"
Bai Mengjin looked at the god-transformation monks present, used his cultivation to put up a soundproof barrier, and then said: "I didn't expect that the Ling family could persuade your uncle to do this scene."
The face of the cultivator transforming gods is more precious than the entire Ling family.
Ling Bufei spread his hands: "To be honest, I was also shocked. I don't know what method my ancestor used to convince him."
"Actually, it's not surprising." Ji Xingge said, "Your uncle has a guilty conscience. His transformation into a god is a parallel import, and he didn't get it through his own cultivation."
They both looked at her, startling Ji Xingge: "What? Don't you know? Didn't my uncle and uncle tell you?"
Of course Bai Mengjin didn't know that Ling Bufei had never heard these things from the two elders.
"What do you mean? If you didn't get it through cultivation, how else could you get it?"
Ji Xingge said cautiously: "I also heard what my father said about this. When Yuanzhou City was occupied by demons, your uncle's master, Elder Mei, led his disciples to slay the demons. Unexpectedly, the information was wrong, and they were all killed.
There, Elder Mei escaped with your uncle. When he saw that he was seriously injured and died, he used a secret method to give him cultivation..."
"There is such a thing!" Ling Bufei was shocked, "No one has ever told me!"
"My dad said that although the sect master had acquired Elder Mei's cultivation, he had never been able to fully comprehend it, so he was half short of a true divine transformation." Ji Xingge reminded him by the way, "By the way, your cultivation was not given by others.
, we must pay attention to this issue in the future so as not to leave any future troubles."
"I know." Ling Bufei responded and continued to think about this issue, "No wonder my uncle never does anything in front of others..."
Bai Mengjin also understood: "Your grandfather has been the sect leader for hundreds of years, and the elders of the sect have some incestuous feelings. In the past, you couldn't practice, so you couldn't choose a suitable one, so you accepted it. Now you have
With hope, people's hearts are moving closer to this side, so your uncle has a sense of crisis."
"Yes!" Ji Xingge agreed, "Mr. Ling must have thought of today's scene. My dad said that when he and your dad were drinking, he heard your dad complain about his style, which was not like a fairy.
Looks like a noble family!”
Ling Bufei was greatly surprised: "How many things have you heard from your father? You know better than me!"
Ji Xingge chuckled: "My dad is just an inquirer, he knows a lot of things!"
There was no smile on Bai Mengjin's face. She looked towards the field and saw Ling Yun Gao chatting and joking with the immortal monarchs who were attending the banquet. His aloof demeanor did not reveal the appearance of being beaten before.
Once a person has tasted the taste of power, it is difficult to let it go. Even if Ling Yungao's cultivation level is a bit weak, he is still a transformation god now. If he is willing to let go of his face, he must have a purpose.