A ridiculous question, perhaps Ling Yun is really suitable to become a wise scholar, master or scholar, because he has a brain that is good at thinking and a heart that loves learning.

"Lingyun, come with me." Bei Jianhan came to Lingyun and said in a deep voice.

Ling Yun nodded. Has he finally met me?

Ling Yun really doesn’t know where a person who is a father but has never fulfilled his father’s responsibilities.

Ling Yun hated him for neglecting his mother even more and let him die with hatred.

Backyard rockery!

There are formation barriers all around, and ordinary people cannot get close to them at all.

Lingyun walked into the rockery formation, and there was a pond in the middle, and there was a pavilion in the pond, with the three words "Yibo Pavilion" written on it. The brushwork was vigorous and the spirit of Confucianism was contained.

Ling Feng stood in the pavilion with his hands behind his back.

Stepping across the wooden bridge, Bei Jianhan bowed and said, "General, Lingyun has arrived."

"You go back first."

"Yes, General!"

Ling Feng turned around, sat in front of the stone table in the pavilion, and said, "Sit down."

Ling Yun sat opposite Ling Feng.

"Make tea!"

Lingyun soaked a pot of Longjing in front of the rain. The tea fragrance was very light, but it was the taste that Lingfeng liked.

After taking a sip, Ling Feng put down the small jade cup and said, "You have suffered a lot in the past seven years, right?"

Without a caring expression and saying caring words, Ling Yun really couldn't tell whether he was caring about him.

"It's much better than here." Ling Yun said coldly.

"Okay, it's good to go out and see the sorrow of this world, and it's good to understand the rules of this world. At least it seems that you have grown a little." Ling Feng showed a casual smile on his lips, and then asked, "Where is your mother?"

"I brought it back." As he spoke, Ling Yun looked at Ling Feng carefully, hoping that he would have any little emotional changes, even if he just sighed and mourned.

However, no, he just took back that casual smile.

"I went back to the Ling family for only one thing, and put my mother's ashes in the Ling Family Ancestral Hall. After doing this, I left immediately." Ling Yun said.

"Can!"

Ling Feng agreed so, which made Ling Yun a little at a loss.

"but…"

really!

"If you want your mother to enter the Ling Family Ancestral Hall, you must let all the members of the Ling Family recognize your status in the Ling Family."

"Say, what do you want me to do?"

"Hahaha, I am worthy of being my son. I have a very similar temper to me. Okay, then I will just say it." Ling Feng laughed wildly and then said: "Three years later, the Great Zhou Dynasty will fight for the king. If you want to win the title of eight epic geniuses, I will let your mother enter the Ling Family Ancestral Hall."

"good!"

Ling Yun answered directly without thinking.

"Don't promise so quickly, the Great Zhou Dynasty fought for the king..."

"No need to explain. Since you have given the conditions, I will definitely do it." Ling Yun said resolutely, then stood up and said, "Nothing is wrong, I'll leave first."

Ling Feng didn't say anything, Ling Yun turned around and left.

"Wait!" Ling Feng said coldly.

Ling Yun stopped and looked at Ling Feng.

"Three days later, you will also participate in the family genius battle!" Ling Feng continued.

"Can!"

"Tomorrow you can go to the Book Pavilion to find a martial arts and a martial arts technique. If you don't understand anything at that time, you can ask the butler or General Bei!" Ling Feng continued.

Ling Yun sneered, shook his head, and left the place.

Although the Ling family is a big family and the martial arts in the family book Pavilion are powerful, Ling Yun is originally a human-demon body. He has read a lot of family martial arts since he was a child, but very few are truly suitable for him.

At this time, Bei Jianhan came over, looked at Ling Yun, and did not stop, and came directly to Ling Feng.

"General!"

"Well, did she agree?"

"In the end, I only won one quota. Is it for the eldest son?" Bei Jianhan asked.

"No hurry, let's talk about it then!" Ling Feng glanced at Ling Yun's back, sighed.

Bei Jianhan, one of Ling Feng's eight rune warriors, is also Ling Feng's most capable subordinate. However, this person has been guarding the border. Ling Yun has hardly seen him a few times, and has never said a word. However, his actions today made Ling Yun feel a little confused.

Why did he help me?

Ling Yun couldn't figure it out, so he had to give up temporarily.

Go back to your room.

"Lingyun, I have heard of the Great Zhou Dynasty fighting for the king's battle. All eight epic geniuses can become king's disciples, or if you have the opportunity to become the future Great Zhou Empire's God-Protecting God King. You agree so quickly is just asking for trouble!" The old voice sounded again, from the lame black cat.

The lame black old cat jumped off Ling Yun's shoulder, stood on the desk directly in front of him, and looked up at Ling Yun.

"Do I have a choice?" Ling Yun just asked a rhetorical question.

After a while of contemplation, "I will help you with all my strength. From tonight, you can practice "Huangji Jingshi Shu", but once you start, you must not stop. I have told you many times that the consequences are. Now you have time to choose to regret it. After all, in addition to this secret book of Demonic Taoism, I have many top martial arts techniques in my hands." The lame black cat's voice was filled with a hint of warmth.

Ling Yun shook his head and said, "No need, isn't the seven years of hardship just for today?"

Recalling the pain he had suffered over the past seven years, Ling Yun did not think that practicing "Huangji Jingshi Shu" was more difficult than that.

"Design the formation!"

The lame black cat jumped off Ling Yun's shoulder, took four spirit stones, spread them in the four corners of the room, and used its own spiritual energy to drive them into a four-talent protective formation.

Ling Yun returned to the bed and sat cross-legged.

At this time, the black cat jumped and came directly towards Ling Yun's face.

However, Ling Yun stood still and did not change his expression. When the black cat touched Ling Yun's face, it disappeared instantly.

At this moment, Lingyun's consciousness has entered his inner world.

Among the eight extraordinary meridians, only the last Yin Qiao meridian remains, which cannot be penetrated.

However, seven years of cold pond cleaning, seven years of Mota Lake induced spirits and tempered body, his body strength has long exceeded many of his peers, and even more than most practitioners of the same realm.

On the empty ground, an old man wearing a black cloak with blood-red eyes and leaning on a cane stood in the air and appeared in front of Ling Yun's consciousness.

"Thirteen Masters, can I give it to me "Huangji Jingshi Shu"?" Ling Yun said.

The old man from Black Cat raised his hand and a bronze ancient scroll appeared in front of Ling Yun, emitting the blue light, so simple and dazzling. Just a glance, Ling Yun had a feeling of suffocation.

"The martial arts magic skills are strong and weak, and even the world divides them into various levels, except for the three books." The old man from Black Cat glanced at Ling Yun and then said: "The three books of heaven, earth and man, the "Huangji Jingshi Book" in front of you is the legendary heavenly book."
Chapter completed!