Dragon Emperor, Martial God

The Xuan Huang Immortal Spirit Qi of the Emperor's Book is the same level of Immortal Spirit Qi as the Emperor's Pen to Yang to Gang's Pure Yang Immortal Spirit Qi. If it works, how can it be counterproductive?!

In the beginning, the Immortal Spirituality of the Imperial Pen rolled over, allowing Lingyun, the peak of the third level of exercise, to instantly cross fifteen realms, directly reaching the ninth level of exercise!

Though it's only midnight work, those six or seven hours have given Lingyun endless benefits!

Now, the Imperial Pen seems to know his host, Lingyun's character is not very good, he learned to be good, became very stingy, rarely provided fairy spirit for Lingyun to use.

But the Emperor is very generous. To date, three times in a row, he has released endless spiritual energy. Lingyun's absorbed body cannot be loaded, and can only be stored in a Jade Box.

Once during the Turtle Island ferry, Lingyun used his own blood to pour two Divine Willow trees. Twice, Lingyun absorbed a pot full of pot.

The only unfortunate thing is that Lingyun only has this kind of spirit jade box. He doesn't have the strength to practice late. Even if he can use the imperial pen, he can no longer carve 49 spirit arrays from the same size of spirit jade box.

Besides, the imperial pen let Lingyun use it once, but it was used by this guy as a scissors and needles. It was a cropping job. It was a terrible thing.

Vigorously shaking arms, eyes in, tears down, excited all over the body every cell is trembling!

Amazing!

Ling Liang did not hide his innate eight-floor atmosphere. The fierce, outrageous atmosphere, watching Ling Yun and Ling Xiu, were all shocked by it!

“Grandpa! ”

Ling Yun and Ling Xiu both fell on their knees and kowtowed to Ling.

“Good boy, get up, get up!” Ling Liang did not shake his shoulders, and as soon as his body flew, he came to the two of them, lifting Ling Yun and Ling Xiu respectively.

“Grandpa's happy! Grandpa is so happy!” Lin Li did not conceal his joy at all, and he was always comforted.

Ling Li looked at Ling Yun and thought he loved it so much, he couldn't help but punch Ling Yun in the shoulder and said with love: "You little bastard, you are a demon! ”

Lingyun can feel the flow of blood between grandchildren, that kind of blood connection, he is also hot blood boiling at this moment, excited: “Grandpa is able to reach such a state of affairs, because Grandpa has endured severe menstrual pain every day for 18 years, practicing strength, the realm has not improved, but the Xuan Huang Zhenqi in your body is really too strong! ”

“Even without these babies, Grandpa can reach the peak of the sixth floor of his birth with only his own accumulated sincerity! ”

Ling Yun truthfully said that, when Ling Yun healed Ling Li's injuries, he had already realized that the true qi he had accumulated in Ling Li Dan Tian was no less than that of any ancient martial artist at the peak of the sixth level of his birth.

Because, Ling Yun in Chen Jia Nan suburb house, has just killed six or seven innate six-story leaders, they face a life and death crisis, the outbreak of fighting power, what exactly, Ling Yun is clear.

If it hadn't been for this discovery, Ling Yun wouldn't have taken out all the babies he could have taken. It would have taken so much effort to help Ling Liang push off.

At the same time, Lingyun can imagine how painful it is for the old man to endure withering menstrual obstruction every day for 18 years, forcibly practicing the Xuan Huang Jin Sutra, day and night. How amazing is this perseverance?!

There's never been a good thing in the world that falls like pie! Opportunities, will only be given to those who are prepared, who have suffered intensely for eighteen years, have always received all the rewards and even exceeded the boundaries they deserve, which is not luck, which he deserves.

Vigorous and bitter! Early 8th floor!

Ling vigorously runs the Xuan Huang Zhenjing, feels the body pounding like the sea, can be called the vast Xuan Huang Zhenqi, feels the strong real qi through the strong and strong meridian pulse, like the great river of the river, he erupts a powerful momentum.

But he glanced at Lingyun and said: “Nonsense, if you hadn't healed your grandfather's new wounds and healed his old illness, and brought out so many precious herbs for him to swallow, how could I, an old man in his seventies, break through the eighth floor?! ”

How many babies did you use?

Heavenly Mountain Snow Lotus, Centennial Lingzhi Grass, He Shuwu, Ginseng, Amber, Genuine Yellow Qi in Lingyun Body, Lingjia's Heritage Divine Willow Wood, and the Genuine Yellow Immortal Qi of the Emperor's Book...

Together, if Ling Liang can't reach the end of the birth, the Ling family's qualifications are too rubbish.

Of course, Ling family qualifications are not garbage, not only garbage, but also horrible anti-heaven, powerful mystery, otherwise, Ling Yun a drop of blood, how can you give blood clan first embrace, let blood clan submit?

“Ah?!” Ling Xiu was completely foolish. She knew that Ling Liang must have improved the situation, but never thought that Ling Liang had broken through the eighth floor of the birth!

Ling Xiu is the repair of the ninth floor the day after tomorrow. In her eyes, as long as she is a congenital master, she is almost all the same. She can not see the boundaries of Ling Xu.

“Grandpa, you... you've reached the eighth floor?! This…” Ling Xiu is eye-closing.

“Well, and it seems like this is just the beginning, Grandpa feels that there is still room...” Ling Li has nothing to hide from Ling Xiu, his most beloved granddaughter.

Of course, there is room, and the leeway is still very strong, because in the fierce Dantian, there are now more than seventy percent, which is the Immortal Spirit of the Emperor's Book, which he needs to absorb slowly.

“Yun, what was the real spirit that you ended up in Grandpa, how could you be so powerful?! ”

Ling Li's lips were immobile and directly used the audio to interrogate Ling Yunnan.

“Hey, Grandpa, that's all from our family heirloom, and it's also the yellow qi, but somehow it's more refined than we practiced...”

Ling Yun will not tell anyone the secrets of the imperial pen and the imperial script until he has enough strength. He does not believe in his grandfather, but is afraid of causing terrible harm to the Ling family.

The first embrace of the blood clan was too horrible. Until now, Ling Yun did not know whether Cao Shanshan had revealed his secret of having an imperial pen.

Though Chen Jianxi retreated to the Baron level, he could not give Cao Shanshan his first embrace for a short time, but his evil eye hypnosis is also a powerful alien. Cao Shanshan is a mortal, which is probably difficult to support.

However, Ling Yun felt that Cao Shanshan should not have told him the secret of owning the imperial pen, because in that case, the Chen family must not have dealt with the Cao family and the Ling family first, but killed directly to Qingshui City, and went to Ling Yun to rob the imperial pen first.

With this in mind, Ling Yun was very pleased. Just wait for the Ling family tonight. He must rescue Cao Shanshan first anyway.

“The legacy of the Ling family... I didn't expect such a huge change in your hands. Oh, I certainly didn't waste Lao Choi's heart...”

Just now, Lao Choi knelt down to Ling Yun in public. The path there is very clear.

Ling Yun knew what the old man meant. He didn't dare to take it. If he became the owner of Ling's family and was jailed, that would be trouble, so he just laughed. He pretended to be stupid there.

“Yun 'er, I think you just caught a guy back there. Is that Chen Haiyan from the Chen family? ”

“Yes, Grandpa, he's not far from death...” Ling Yun said casually.

“Huh! We can't let him die. We have to break his mouth and let him tell us where your father is!” Ling Li snorted coldly and said in silence, not angry and arrogant.

“How can you get out?” Ling Liang followed closely.

There is a white mist around the eyes, it is simply an independent little world, completely isolated from the outside world, and Ling Liang can't get out.

Ling Yun smiled, pointed several directions, told Ling Li how to get out of this madness, then he didn't stop, put all the items into the space ring, and flew out of the madness.

“Hey... Xiao Wu, take your sister out!” Ling Xiu stamped her feet in a hurry. They went out one after the other, leaving her here alone. What's the matter?

Lingyun's voice seems to be coming from another time and space: “Hey, sister, just stay inside for a while. The heavens and earth are very energetic and suitable for you to cultivate...”

“I'll kill you, you son of a bitch!” Ling Xiuqi stamped his feet, but there was nothing he could do. Calm his heart, but his excited, beautiful face was red and his eyes sparkled.

“What a precious brother... the son born of the third uncle and the third aunt is truly remarkable...”

Ling Xiu Pan knee sat in the Gathering Spirit Formation, began to silently practice the Xuan Huang Zhenjing, found Ling Yun said well, practicing here, practicing countless times faster than usual.

Ling Yun walked out of the mystery array and walked into the sixth courtyard of Ling's ancestral house. When he came out, he saw the whole courtyard inside, full of people kneeling, everyone's face shocked infinitely!

Of course, they kneel sharply, shocked by two points, one is the outburst of brisk weather and the other is the blackness of brisk, they are almost twenty years younger!

Now Ling looks like he's only in his fifties. His face is younger than Choi's.

Less than half an hour. This is amazing! Legendary old children, isn't it?

Thoroughly washed muscle marrow deformation and bone replacement, martial arts realm raised to the innate eight layer, these two points made Ling Liang young more than 10 years old, plus people happy spirits, Ling Liang Qi God is at the peak, of course he looks younger.

“Everybody get up and let Yun heal you one by one...” Ling Li waved his big hand and said in a loud voice to the people kneeling in the courtyard.

So Ling Yun began healing wounds for everyone. His first healing was naturally Ling Yong, who was most seriously injured. Under the operation of Yin and Yang Qi, Ling Yong's internal injuries were soon completely healed.

Ling Yong spiritually rejuvenated, jumped from the ground, grabbed Ling Yun's shoulder, excitedly asked: “Are you really Uncle San's son?! ”

Ling Yun laughed: “If the bag is fake...”

“Can't fake it! We can't fake it like this. Hey, we Ling family, this is a rescue! ”

Ling Yang's feelings were sincere, and he simply spoke directly without dragging the mud.

“Brother Er, if we talk later, I have to heal everyone first...”

After Ling Yun finished his speech, he slowly rose. As soon as his body flashed, he came behind Ling Zhen and said to Ling Zhen: “Please hold Uncle Yuan for one..."

To treat others, Ling Yun did not have to do so much trouble. He treated Ling Zhen, Ling Yue, and all the dead Ling family members quickly healed their injuries.

Everyone was shocked and thankful for Lingyun.

Especially those who died, after Ling Yun healed their wounds, each knelt down and kowtowed to Ling Yun. At the same time, he looked at Ling Yun's eyes with fanatical worship and vowed to follow!