Ling He was lying on the bed beside the river, holding a rag doll that looked like a cerebellar ax high in his hand. He just looked at it blankly, with silly eyes and silly smiles from time to time.
"Boy, your saliva is flowing out!"
Suddenly, an old voice sounded from my head.
Ling Hebian hurriedly touched the corners of his mouth with his hand. The corners of his mouth were dry, and he immediately understood that his ancestor was tricking him.
"Ancestor, is this interesting?" Ling Hebian complained.
"You still have the nerve to accuse me? I don't even know what to say about you, kid. Isn't it just the doll that the little girl gave me? As for staring at it for several hours in a daze and giggling?"
Patriarch Ling snorted coldly and lectured.
"No, ancestor, don't talk nonsense!"
Ling Hebian blushed and quibbled hurriedly.
"Okay, okay, aren't you just interested in that little girl? You still don't dare to admit it. I think when I was your age, I didn't even know how many confidantes I had!"
Patriarch Ling said in the tone of an elder lecturing a younger one.
"Ancestor, are you so carefree at such a young age?" Ling He said with a strange look on his face.
"certainly!"
Ancestor Ling couldn't help but sigh with emotion, but when he realized what he was doing, he immediately cursed loudly, "You idiot, you are calling me a philanderer. What I call romantic, do you understand?"
"They all mean the same thing!" Ling He muttered.
"Can it be the same? Hua Xin means..."
Patriarch Ling was about to explain, but suddenly he thought, there is really no difference between Huaxin and Fengliu, it's just that Fengliu sounds better.
"Forget it, forget it, I'm not as experienced as a little brat like you, my ancestor asked you, do you really like that little girl?"
Patriarch Ling's tone suddenly became very serious.
"Ancestor, why do you suddenly ask this?"
Ling Hebian blushed slightly when he was asked, and his hand holding the cerebellum ax doll was a little nervous.
"What's wrong? You don't even dare to admit this little thing?"
Ancestor Ling said with a bit of sarcasm in his voice: "Boy, Ancestor didn't tell you that, with your current level of cultivation, I'm afraid you're not even worthy of a hair on my head!"
Linghe lowered his head silently, how could he not know.
"But, my ancestor has a good suggestion!"
Suddenly, Patriarch Ling changed the subject and said with a smile: "As long as you leave this small town and venture outside, there will be countless opportunities outside!
When you come back one day and become proud of this world of immortality, by then, even if the little girl’s father is very capable,
But when you give an order, a hundred thousand strong men from the world of immortality rush over, what kind of integrated monks, the ancestors of Mahayana, and the old monsters who cross the tribulation all kneel in front of you. The scene is so majestic!
Let alone the little girl’s father, I think that little girl will definitely be fascinated by you!”
Ancestor Ling said with a bit of temptation in his voice.
"Ancestor, you are talking about storytelling!"
Linghe was silent for a moment and said softly.
"What am I talking about storytelling? I'm telling you the method, understand? Don't you want to get that little girl?" Patriarch Ling asked.
"Ancestor, no matter what you say, I will never leave here!" Ling Hebian shook his head and said.
"You kid, why don't you understand? What's so good about this place? There are dangers and weirdness hidden everywhere. The school is also..."
Patriarch Ling suddenly stopped talking.
"What's weird about the school?" Ling Hebian asked in confusion.
"Forget it, let's not talk anymore!"
As he said this, Patriarch Ling's voice suddenly stopped. Even if Ling He asked again, Patriarch Ling had no response.
This made Ling Hebian feel even more strange.
Why would the ancestor say there is something weird in the school?
…
Wei Dynasty
In the imperial palace of Beijing.
Cao Xiaodi looked seriously and flipped through the yellowed books in his hands. After an unknown amount of time, he put the books on the desk.
"Am I really not suitable for practicing the Taoism taught in this supreme ancient book?"
Cao Xiaodi suddenly became very depressed.
Although he studied this supreme ancient book handed down from Taizu day and night, he could only barely understand some of the words on it.
But what's the use!
If he cannot understand the way of the emperor, then he will always be just the heir of a dynasty.
"No, I can't give up so easily!"
A figure suddenly flashed in Cao Xiaodi's mind. That figure had an innocent and cute little face and a sweet smile.
"I will definitely understand the way of the emperor!"
The frustrated look in his eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by perseverance.
And at this moment.
There were two figures outside the study watching the situation inside.
One of the figures sighed softly.
"I thought back then I only persisted for a few months and then gave up. Didn't you expect that Di'er didn't think about giving up for so long?"
Emperor Yongwen turned to look at the thin old eunuch beside him, "Big Fatty, why do you think this kid can persist for so long?"
"I think His Highness Taisun's perseverance is different from ordinary people!" the old eunuch said respectfully and softly.
"maybe!"
Emperor Yongwen shook his head, turned around and left slowly.
The old eunuch followed closely behind.
Suddenly, Emperor Yongwen stopped.
Then a voice came out.
"Big Fatty, why don't I let Di'er supervise the country and we go to that small town to have a look. I'm very curious about what the little girl who can charm my grandson so much looks like."
"Your Majesty, this is impossible!"
…
Located in the Black Sea outside Tiannan Continent, there is a dark island with a magnificent palace on the island.
At this moment, an old voice echoed in the palace.
"impossible!"
"The Chaos Clock cannot be wrong. The Son of God of my first sect in all eternity must be somewhere in Tiannan Continent!"
"Now I'm afraid that the Son of God has already started babbling and toddling!"
Listening to this old voice, all the disciples of the Eternal First Sect lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.
"Forget it, let me take action!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of white light shot out from a peak on the island at an extremely fast speed, disappearing into the sky like a meteor.
"Master, so many of us have not found the Son of God, but the ancestor is alone. Do you think the ancestor can find the Son of God?"
At this time, a pretty woman looked curiously at the cold woman beside her and asked.
"I think the ancestor must have a way to find the location of the Son of God!" The cold woman pondered for a moment and replied softly.
"Since our ancestors have a way to find the Son of God, why didn't they use it before?" The pretty woman couldn't help complaining.
After all, if you can confirm the location of the Son of God at once, why would you send out all your fellow sect members with high cultivation levels to search for it?
"You're the only one who talks too much!"
The cold woman's jade finger gently tapped the pretty woman's head.
"The ancestor didn't take it out at the beginning, which means that this method is not easy to use! Or there are some restrictions on using this method!"
The pretty woman suddenly realized.
"Didn't you say that the Son of God will be brought back by the ancestor in a short time? I remember just now that the ancestor said that the Son of God has reached the age of learning to talk. I wonder if he looks cute?"