Shen Muqiu no longer believed in Shen Chaoyang's words.
Shen Chaoyang had said before that Ling Yun would be killed by Ling Hai. What was the result?
In fact, deep down in Shen Chaoyang's heart, he didn't regret it.
If he had known that Ling Yun was so talented and evil, there was no way he would have treated Ling Yun like that.
As long as he guides this evil person correctly, he will not cause such a disaster and will bring endless benefits to the Shen family.
He could even have a premonition that the Shen family had become a laughing stock in the eyes of other major forces.
Not long ago, the Shen family gave up on Ling Yun, but Ling Yun killed Ling Hai.
For this battle, Ling Yun was obviously stronger than him.
Other forces will definitely think that he is blind.
Now, Shen Chaoyang can only comfort himself with the fact that although Ling Yun is gifted as a monster, he is too capable of causing trouble and will not live long.
at the same time.
The spread of this news has intensified outside.
Not only Dongzhou, but also the warriors from various states in the Dajing Dynasty were all shocked by the news.
"What?
Wuzong Linghai was beheaded?"
"Who did this?
Which supreme martial artist is he?"
"No, it's not the Wuzong. The murderer is Bailu Sect Lingyun, a fifteen-year-old boy who is still just a martial artist."
"This is impossible, how could such a thing happen in the world."
"But this is the truth."
Similar conversations occurred throughout the dynasty.
In an instant, the name Lingyun spread throughout the dynasty with astonishing momentum.
This former loser was like a fish leaping over a dragon's gate, and was dubbed the "Young Wuzong" overnight.
Kuncheng.
The ancestral home of the Ling family.
The backyard is not filled with birds and flowers like other families, but a vegetable garden.
An old farmer was carrying water and watering vegetables in the vegetable garden.
This old farmer has gray hair, but he has a boyish face, and the skin on his face is shiny and rosy, even compared to many young people.
Teng Teng... Outside the vegetable garden, there was suddenly a rush of footsteps.
After a few breaths, a middle-aged man appeared by the vegetable garden.
This middle-aged man is tall and has a bronze complexion. If there are other warriors here, they will be in awe when they see him.
The middle-aged man was none other than Ling Xiong, the Great Protector of the Ling Family and the Lord of Kun City.
However, Ling Xiong was walking quietly and respectfully at the edge of the vegetable garden.
"Father."
He looked at the old farmer and said sadly.
The old farmer kept moving his hands and said calmly: "What's the matter?"
Ling Xiong's voice was low: "Brother, he is dead."
The air suddenly became quiet.
The old farmer finally stopped watering the vegetables.
After a while, the terrifying power of heat was released from the old farmer.
A terrible scene occurs.
The water in the bucket he was carrying evaporated rapidly, disappearing in less than half a breath.
Then the bucket shook rapidly and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
Along with this, all the vegetables within ten meters around him were burned to ashes.
Ling Xiong's heart was awe-inspiring.
Even though he is already a second-level martial arts master, he is still far from reaching this level of power.
This is no longer a simple use of fire, but involves the will of fire.
"Father, I'm afraid we are getting closer and closer to that state."
While in awe, he was also secretly delighted.
The old farmer is Ling Yuan, the head of the Ling family.
To the Ling family, Ling Yuan is the Dinghai Divine Needle.
The stronger Ling Yuan is, the stronger the Ling family will be.
He knew that Ling Yuan was already at the pinnacle of martial arts.
Judging from Ling Yuan's current aura, it is clear that he is about to reach the realm above Wuzong.
Above the Wuzong is the Great Wuzong.
His Majesty the current dynasty is none other than the Great Wuzong.
And Ling Yuan is indeed Ling Yuan.
After the initial anger leaked out, he suddenly became rational again.
"Who did it?"
Ling Yuan said.
In Ling Kou's village, the imprint of Ling Yuan's thoughts that Ling Yun saw was that of a middle-aged man.
That's because that mark of thought was left by Ling Yuan more than ten years ago.
Nowadays, Ling Yuan is close to returning to his original nature and looks like an old farmer.
"It's Ling Yun, that scoundrel."
Even though it had been half an hour since he received the news, Ling Xiong's tone was still filled with disbelief.
Ling Yuan made another move.
Obviously, this answer once again exceeded his expectations.
"Bring over all the intelligence materials."
He didn't ask Ling Xiong again.
"yes."
Ling Xiong respectfully handed the jade slip of information to Ling Yuan.
Ling Yuan walked out of the vegetable garden, sat on a stone bench nearby, and looked at the jade slip in his hand.
After a while, he crushed the jade slip into pieces, and the emotion on his face could no longer be concealed.
"This kid is even better than Shan'er. It's a pity, it's a pity."
Ling Yuan sighed.
He killed Ling Hai at the age of fifteen and was known as the "Young Wuzong". He was a true genius.
Ling Xiong remained silent.
He knew why Ling Yuan said it was a pity.
If Ling Yun can be used by the Ling family, he will undoubtedly be the best candidate to lead the next generation of the Ling family.
Unfortunately, there is a conflict between Ling Yun and the Ling family that is difficult to resolve.
"It seems that it is time for the injustice of the past to be completely settled, and the grudge of the bloody spirit being killed should also be accounted for."
The power of the flames disappeared and was replaced by streaks of bloody power, surging in all directions with Ling Yuan as the center.
In the blink of an eye, the land of the vegetable garden turned blood red.
Those green vegetables all had a strange blood color.
What shocked Ling Xiong even more was that he saw small streams of blood emerging from the vegetable garden.
Gurgling, gurgling... these small streams of blood gradually gathered together, and actually turned into a blood dragon.
The terror and coercion spread all around.
"Father."
Ling Xiong's heart suddenly trembled, and he couldn't help but kneel down towards Ling Yuan.
"For many years in seclusion, the warriors of this dynasty may have forgotten my reputation, Ling Yuan."
Ling Yuan's voice was as cold as the cold wind, "Forget it, I will go to Dongzhou in person this time to see how much my evil grandson weighs."
Ling Xiong was overjoyed when he heard this.
Now that Ling Yuan is going to take action, Ling Yun will no longer be a serious problem for the Ling family.
Dongjiang City.
Ling Yun and Su Wanyu came to He's house again.
But Su Wanyu didn't stay in the He family for long.
It is impossible to hide the matter of the Ling family manor from the Murong family.
This incident completely alarmed the Murong family, who sent experts to take Su Wanyu back to the Murong family.
Ling Yun had no objection to this.
Next, his situation will be very dangerous, and the He family may not be able to protect Su Wanyu.
Letting Su Wanyu return to Murong's house is undoubtedly a good choice.
Su Wanyu also understood this and did not want to be a burden to Ling Yun, so he did not refuse.
When Su Wanyu left, Ling Yun also did not stay in the He family for long.
He set off directly to Dongzhou Martial Arts Academy.
Both the Ling family and Situ Jing are giants. He must increase his strength as soon as possible so that he can protect himself.
His goal is the Black and White Tower.
When Ling Yun stepped into Dongzhou Martial Arts Academy, the martial arts academy was filled with excitement.
Wherever he passed, there were crowds of people, and countless pairs of eyes were watching him.
It can be said that Ling Yun's reputation in Dongzhou Martial Arts Academy has now reached a terrifying level.
Young Wuzong, who beheaded the vice-president Ling Hai, is no longer on the same level as other students.
Even the Dongwu Ranking is not qualified to measure Ling Yun.
This can be seen from the fact that Ling Yun's name disappeared directly from the Dongwu list.
Like Situ Jing, it doesn't matter if he is second in the Dongwu rankings, he is like a chicken or duck in front of Ling Yun, letting him slaughter him.
Just like that, Ling Yun entered the Black and White Tower easily.
Once entering the Black and White Tower, that familiar feeling of depression resurfaced.
He looked up, and sure enough, those scarlet eyes had appeared above him, locking him in place.