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#1167 back to the camp

Polu Mountain.

When Ling Tian came back, the camp was lined with tents for hundreds of miles, and there was a rising aura of cultivation.

Everyone is in a hot mood and has obtained a lot of Dou Jing. At this time, they are able to refine it. I believe that in the near future, their cultivation will also improve a lot.

"Meet the Master."

Ling Tian returned to the Chinese army camp. In addition to Li Qingcheng and Cui Zhan, who greeted him, the newly recruited disciple Lin Miaoyin was also there.

"Disciple, please get up. How do you feel here? Are you used to it?"

Ling Tian sat in the main seat of the big tent and said.

"Of course I'm used to it. The uncles and aunts here take good care of me!"

"that is..."

Lin Miaoyin pursed her lips, "It just feels like their cultivation level is much higher than Miaoyin's. There is a huge difference..."

"Hahaha, why are you so anxious? You are still young."

"That's right, I think you have a good talent, and you may be better than your master in the future."

Lin Qingcheng and Cui Zhan couldn't help laughing.

"No, Master is the most powerful person in this world. How can I be more powerful than Master?"

Lin Miaoyin quickly shook her head.

"Haha, don't blame me anymore."

Ling Tian rubbed his hands and said, "By the way, with Miaoyin's cultivation, I think the foundation should be pretty good. Now that I activate my martial soul, I should be able to do it."

"Haha, it's best to wait until it's time to condense your soul. Otherwise, her talent will be a pity!"

At this time, a voice sounded from outside the tent. When Ling Tian heard the words, he frowned and stood up, but he saw the big tent ringing and Chen Xuanling walking in.

"Master Chen!"

"When did you arrive?"

Ling Tian said with a surprised look on his face.

"Haha, I've been here a long time ago. Don't say you don't know. If I hadn't given King Su a step forward, the two of you might have been in trouble."

Chen Xuanling glanced at Ling Tian.

"Oh, um... Mr. Chen, please take your seat quickly."

Ling Tian touched his nose and asked Chen Xuanling to sit down at the head.

"Haha, I won't be polite to you anymore."

After Chen Xuanling sat down, he suddenly looked at Lin Miaoyin beside Ling Tian, ​​and couldn't help but nod his head after a while.

"Ling Tian, ​​you really have a good apprentice. Why did you touch such a precious jade?"

Ling Tian shook his head, "Master Chen, please stop praising her. Let her practice with an open mind. That is the right way."

After he finished speaking, he took out a jade slip, his spiritual thoughts went deep into it, and then took out some doujing. After a while, he handed it to Lin Miaoyin and said: "Go to Uncle Pei Tianqing, tell me it was me, and borrow his five-color gold

Once the alms bowl is used, you can go and practice quietly."

Lin Miaoyin took the jade slip and Dou Jing, and couldn't help but probe directly into it. She found that what was recorded in the jade slip was a step called the Taichu Sutra. She immediately understood that this skill looked very mysterious. Come to think of it,

It must be an extremely powerful existence.

Therefore, Lin Miaoyin knelt down directly: "Miaoyin thanks Master for the reward."

"Haha, go ahead."

"yes!"

Lin Miaoyin jumped up and down happily.

Looking at her back, Ling Tian couldn't help but sigh while sitting on the big chair.

"Some people are destined to have an excellent destiny. Unlike me, I didn't have such luck along the way."

Indeed, every adventure and opportunity Ling Tian had was accompanied by murderous intent. To reach this point, he has gone through countless disasters.

Unlike Lin Miaoyin, who became her disciple at such a young age...

"Haha, everyone's path is different. You are different from everyone else, so you are not as strong as everyone else."

Chen Xuanling smiled lightly.

"It's just that you still have bad luck?"

Li Qingcheng and Cui Zhan looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Ling Tian's luck could be said to be unparalleled.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. Mr. Chen, you came to me because you have something important to do, right?"

"If there's anything big going on, it's not."

"As for Chang'an, the eldest princess asked me to give you a message. She said that you must have doubts about the royal court's appointment of you as a general. In fact, this is normal.

"Because you don't know how respected the eldest princess is now in the royal court. Emperor Wu doesn't know why, but he still refuses to show his sage. People in the royal court are floating. Even Prince Rong cannot stabilize himself. He was so powerful before

, can cover the sky with one hand, and can still control the government, but it is different now."

"Prince Gong and the eldest princess are under the sect of more and more ministers and military generals. Three of the six are now in the hands of the eldest princess, so even Prince Rong is helpless."

"Of course, the most important thing is that Yuwen Chengdu has been unable to recruit enough soldiers and supplies, and it is impossible for the royal court to watch Jizhou being invaded like this, so Prince Rong can only retreat."

"As for Emperor Wu's imperial edict..."

"In short, the result is good. His Majesty Emperor Wu's delay in showing his sage is a problem after all, but... we, as ministers, have nothing to say about it."

Chen Xuanling took a sip of tea and sighed: "There is one more thing, that is, His Royal Highness is in an ice coffin!"

"What? Into an ice coffin?"

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.

When talking about the prince, for some reason, Cui Baoer's figure appeared in his mind, and... a cuckold.

"Well, that's right. It happened half a month ago. When we found out, the prince had already entered the ice coffin by himself. We had no chance to stop him."

"However, as soon as the prince entered the ice coffin, the people inside the royal court became more unpredictable, because the second prince and the third prince were about to wake up from the ice coffin."

"At this juncture, there is an undercurrent."

Chen Xuanling sighed.

"I have heard that the two princes are extremely talented and have profound cultivation. When they wake up at this time, I really don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing."

Cui Zhan also said.

"Haha, there's nothing to worry about. The soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth. Now I only care about the Huns."

Ling Tian didn't take it seriously. Instead, he felt that the prince was sleeping, which made him feel better. He really didn't want to face this prince.

"By the way, speaking of the Huns, this time, you are really famous in the Southern Tang Dynasty. You annihilated the lower four tribes of the Huns, a total of eight million Huns. Such military achievements were only achieved before the founding of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

"

"You didn't embarrass Ling Guogong."

After Chen Xuanling said this, her mood finally improved and she smiled.

"But the upper four tribes of the Huns are still a scourge after all. Moreover, the upper four tribes are the real strength of the Huns. We still have a long way to go."

Ling Tian pursed his lips, but he was not so optimistic.

It was so amazing that Tuoba Yeluo's strength allowed Ling Tian to see how powerful the Huns were.

"Yes, the Huns are very powerful, otherwise Emperor Wu would not have been able to do anything to the Huns."

"However, I heard that the Hungarian saint has disappeared. Do you know?"

Chen Xuanling suddenly asked.


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