Dragon Emperor, Martial God

In the three-hundred-meter night sky, Lingyun hovered and stood, silently watching the large courtyard below.

This is Ningjia.

The so-called Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Peak is just an external statement, just like the landmark buildings in the city today, it is just an approximate location that everyone knows.

In fact, the large house of Ningjia is located in the outskirts of Gemu City to the southeast. It looks more like a modern small town, with convenient transportation inside and outside, and very prosperous.

In fact, the truth is very simple. In any case, the Ning family is also an ancient martial arts family, inherited for at least a hundred years, and the depth of the foundation is not inferior to the Qin family. How can such a powerful family live in the remote mountains and old forests with poor environment?

According to Li Piaoyang, who is responsible for leading the way around him, there is also a difference between the ancient martial arts school and the ancient martial arts family. There is a large formation of guarding the mountain, and it forms its own system in the depths of the Tianshan Mountains. As long as the people of the sect ensure that they have no worries about food and clothing, the rest is to work hard to break the boundary.

But even so, the Heavenly Sword Sect cannot be completely isolated from the outside world. At least the daily necessities of the entire sect still need someone to be responsible for purchasing in the city. The reason is two words, which saves trouble.

There are relatively pure "mountain" sects like the Heavenly Sword Sect, as well as the Kunlun Sword Sect, the Excalibur Villa, and the entire East Sea Sanxiu Alliance, and so on.

Of course, there are also the Guwu family, such as the Dugu family in the Hengduan Mountains where Dugumo is located, and other Eastern family, Nangong family, Ximen family... all belong to the "mountain".

As for the sectarian powers under the mountain, there are too many, such as Shaolin, Wudang, Dragon Tiger Mountain, etc., all counted as the sect of the mountain, because they are too famous, and the sect is the most famous tourist attraction in China. , Ordinary people would flock there to pray for incense, even if they want to completely isolate themselves from the world, it is impossible.

Of course, even if ordinary people go to these places, they won't see real outsiders like Zen Master Jueyuan, Taoist Chongxu, and the real Heavenly Master Longhushan.

There are naturally more ancient martial families under the mountain. The most typical ones are the great families of China, the Ling family, the Long family, the Ye family, the Chen family, the Sun family...

They live directly in the metropolis and are thoroughly integrated into the modern society. Except for someone in the family who must practice cultivation, all other lives are the same as the secular people, there is no difference.

Therefore, the difference between the mountain and the mountain depends only on the degree of isolation or integration of the sect from today's society. The complete isolation is the mountain; the complete integration is the mountain, but the essence of the two is the same, that is, inheritance and cultivation.

Of course, Ling Yun didn't care about this distinction, because it was too normal.

The sect on the mountain is more inclined to meditate hard; the sect on the mountain is more inclined to advance with the times and enjoy the comfortable life brought about by social progress. It is just a choice.

Li Piaoyang led the way and brought Ling Yun to the sky above the Ning family's house. He only said that the Ning family was underneath. He shut up obediently and carefully accompanied Ling Yun, waiting for Ling Yun's instructions.

Ling Yun stood still, but he had already let go of his tyrannical consciousness and enveloped the entire Ning family's house. At the same time, he operated the Yin-Yang divine eyes. As he searched house by house, his brows tightened.

Ning Lingyu is not here.

Not only was Ning Lingyu not there, but the Ning family who had been to the Heavenly Sword Sect to bring back Ning Tianya's corpse were also not here.

Could it be that the Ning family and his party have not returned after leaving the Tianfeng of the Heavenly Sword Sect with Ning Tianya's body?

That's impossible!

Because of Ling Yun's spiritual knowledge, he clearly "sees" the central location of the Ning's house. Inside the ancient courtyard with the largest area, there is an ancestral hall. In the ancestral hall, Ning Tianya's memorial tablets have been provided.

Ling Yun also saw an old man who was nearly ancient, his face was somewhat similar to Ningboping, his realm was at the pinnacle of the seventh innate, his face was haggard, and he was sitting in the ancestral hall in the early hours of the morning, but he was not practicing. Simply sitting down.

Based on the old man's age, appearance, and the expression of self-remorse and regret staring at the Ning Tianya tablet, Ling Yun has roughly guessed the old man's identity.

If Ling Yun guessed right, he should be Ning Tianya's father and Ning Lingyu's grandfather, Ning Boyuan.

The only thing that surprised Ling Yun was that Ning Boyuan's realm was a little too low, and he didn't even reach the eighth level of innate. Compared with Ning Tianya's second uncle, Ning Boping, the gap was too big. It is a heaven and an underground.

You know, when Ling Yun first saw Ning Boping, he had a solid mid-stage qi training, and his realm was at the peak of the fourth level of qi training!

"This Ning Boyuan should have suffered a continuous decline..."

"In this way, the people who went to Tianshan Tianjian Sect should be the strongest lineup of the Ning family now."

This was the judgment made by Ling Yun, because through the search just now, Ling Yun saw the other people in the Ning family, the ones with the strongest realm, that is, six first, seven first, and no more than five people at most.

Such a lineup, coupled with Ning Boping's team, is of course stronger than the Qin family, and not a little bit stronger, but it is completely incomparable if compared with the former Heavenly Sword Sect.

"No wonder Di Xiaozhen was able to act recklessly in the Ning family back then. She didn't need the Heavenly Sword Sect behind her. She could destroy the Ning family by herself..."

The most disgusting thing in the cultivation world, and at the same time the most normal thing, is the situation of "one person pressing one case". Either kneel down and die, or stand and die. There is no other choice.

Naturally, there is no one who understands this rule better than Ling Yun. This is his commonplace.

Since it was empty, and Ling Yun hadn't been able to go down to find out where Ning Lingyu was going this night, there was no need to spend time here.

"Let's go."

Ling Yun transmitted sound, greeted Li Piao Yang, suddenly soaring into the sky, soaring to an altitude of 2,000 meters, and bowing his head again to overlook the ground.

"It's so pure water aura!"

On the ground of Gemu City, there are rivers crisscrossing, large and small lakes are scattered everywhere like mirrors, and the water spirit is naturally exceptionally pure and rich.

Li Piaoyang followed, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "The Sovereign’s perception of the spiritual aura of heaven and earth far exceeds that of others. Gemu in Chinese means the place where rivers meet. Moreover, the source of the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers in China originated from Tanggula. Mountain, the water aura here is really extraordinary..."

He does not mean that.

Ling Yun automatically ignored Li Piao Yang's flattery, but he was thoughtful about the words behind him.

He personally taught Ning Lingyu the three major exercises, the Dayan Juxing Treasure Jue, the Supreme Azure Emperor Jue, and the Ten Thousand Narcissus Technique.

For a long time, Ning Lingyu's major cultivation technique used to improve his realm was the Ten Thousand Narcissus Technique.

"Perhaps, the spiritual rain realm rises so fast, is it related to the water spirit here?"

Ling Yun thought about it, but quickly shook his head. It was normal, but it was absolutely impossible to be so fast!

"Or maybe another adventure?"

Ling Yun thought about it, but couldn't figure it out. He simply shook his head and didn't want to. Before seeing Ning Lingyu, all these guesses were meaningless.

Li Piaoyang asked again at this moment: "Sect Master, what shall we do next?"

"You find places to practice on your own, but the communicator must always be on and wait for me to send a message."

Ling Yun gave the order directly. After he finished speaking, he moved his shoulders and his figure soared up again, going to the sky of 10,000 meters, practicing as usual, waiting patiently for the dawn to come.

Now, Ling Yun's One Qi Yin and Yang Secret Art has long been accomplished. The Yin and Yang two Qi in the mysterious dantian are gushing out every minute and every second, unless he breaks through the barrier, he doesn't need to operate deliberately.

Shenwu Pure Yang Immortal Jue, the Five Elements Slaughter Technique, are all combat techniques, which are of little help to Lingyun's impact on the realm of foundation building.

Therefore, Ling Yun's primary goal now is to raise the Dayan Star Gathering Technique to the third greatest realm of Dzogchen, and to break through the innocuous realm as soon as possible, and enter the fourth realm of the treasure, the Liulijin body realm.

The body is like colored glaze, and the golden body is not bad.

After reaching this realm, with this realm, you can fly to space with only your body.

"boom!"

After stabilizing his figure, Ling Yun enveloped the flames of the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements, turned into a furnace, could not help tempering bones and skin, calcining the internal organs, and at the same time madly running the Dayan Star Gathering Secret Art, absorbing the power of billions of stars and the lunar moon. force.

Time passed, and when the sun rose in the morning, Ling Yun faced the east again and changed to absorb the great sun's fire.

Until three poles in the sun.

Ling Yun stopped cultivating and hit a set of Tiangang Fumo Fist to stretch his body at random, then descended from the sky and returned to the ground invisibly.

He appeared directly at the gate of Ning's old house, then raised his hand and knocked on the gate of Ning's house.

Ling Yun didn't hide his deeds. The old man from the Ning family naturally immediately noticed the movement at the door, and he quickly came out.

"you are?"

Ling Yun clasped his fists and bent slightly: "Hello, senior, this is Ling Yun, mother Qin Qiuyue, sister Ning Lingyu, I came here to find my sister."

This self-introduction is straightforward.

After listening, the old man with a haggard face opened his eyes wide and his mouth opened slightly because of surprise.

"Ah? Oh! You are Ling Yun?!"

While speaking, the old man suddenly raised his hands, held Ling Yun's shoulders, and said excitedly: "Ling Yun, I know you! You are my Ning family, my great benefactor to Ning Boyuan!"

"I'm finally looking forward to you, come in quickly!"

Of course Ling Yun didn't guess wrong. The old man who had been sitting in Ning's ancestral hall last night was Ning Tianya's father, Ning Boyuan.

"Ling Yun, sit down here and I'll make you tea."

Ning Boyuan took Ling Yun directly to the main room, and after letting him sit down, he would treat the guests.

"Grandpa Ning, I'm just a junior. How dare you make tea for me? In my opinion, let's talk about business first?"

Ling Yun stopped Ning Boyuan directly, he wasn't here for tea.

Frankly speaking, according to Ling Yun's view, the suffering Qin Qiuyue has suffered in the past two decades is inseparable from the old man in front of him.

Wanting to climb Gaozhi and messing up the mandarin duck book not only ruined Qin Qiuyue's happiness, but also killed her son's life, and made the family shame for many years.

Therefore, Ling Yun's impression of this old man is actually very general, which is still a more polite statement.

Therefore, Ling Yun's plan was simple, as long as he asked Ning Lingyu's whereabouts, he turned his head and left, never staying here.

"This... alright!"

Ning Boyuan clearly felt Ling Yun's attitude, and a touch of embarrassment appeared on his thin and haggard face, but it quickly transformed into a resolute meaning.

But his next sentence was like a bolt from the blue sky!

Ning Boyuan stepped back three steps, clasped his fists to Ling Yun, bowed to the ground: "Ling Yun, the old man is brave, please take action, save my Ning family, save our five sects and eleven schools in Kunlun!"

Ling Yun: "..."