Campus belle's cultivation master

After the rain in late autumn, the air is wet, cool and fresh, and the sky is washed by rain, showing a clear blue.

The long motorcade is slowly driving on the rugged mountain road of Panlong mountain. On both sides, the high and low, dense mounds, like the toughest soldiers, stand silently and bear the erosion of time.

Although human beings are not the only species that can bury the same species, we have to admit that they are more serious and creative in dealing with death.

Sitting in an extended business car, Lin Zhenting took off his coat and wrapped it around his wife Qin Xiangyun. He said, "it's really cold in the north. It's still warm in our house now."

Qin Xiangyun took his eyes back from the window and looked uneasy: "where are we going? Isn't it going back to Jiangnan? "

Shen Feili sat opposite and couldn't help looking at Lin Yu.

"So much has happened today that you and my father need a rest. And I still have some trivial things to deal with in Yanjing, and I need to stay for a few more days. " Lin Yu said calmly, "I have found a place to settle down. You and my father have a good rest these days. Feili told me that Yanjing has changed a lot over the years, but there are many places to play. It's good for her to accompany you around. "

Shen Feili took over the task with great honor, handed a cup of hot drink to Qin Xiangyun, and said with a smile: "although aunt is a native of Yanjing, I don't know much about it after so many years. And uncle, it's rare to come all the way from Jiangnan. Isn't it a pity not to visit the imperial capital? "

Lin Zhenting took his wife's shoulder and nodded with a smile: "OK, OK, I have a lot of leisure, travel is also good, it's hard work."

"Uncle, that's very kind."

Qin Xiangyun looked at the happy faces of the people around him. He blinked, and his face showed fear: "make no mistake, this is Yanjing, the territory of the Qin family. My brother... Qin Xiaolian suffered so much humiliation, how can he give up? Shouldn't we just flee back to the south of the Yangtze River, where can we enjoy ourselves here? "

"Xiangyun, you are too nervous." Lin Zhenting said with a smile, "don't forget, your son is a giant in Jiangnan..."

Qin Xiangyun shook his head again and again: "even if my son's identity is bad, his sphere of influence is in the south of the Yangtze River. Yanjing is the home of the Qin family. We'd better hurry back. It's too dangerous here. The Qin family won't give up... "

Lin Zhenting frowned: "Xiangyun, just relax. You haven't seen Xiaoyu before. How can you be afraid of Qin Xiaolian? "

"Yu'er is a true cultivator and proficient in Fu Shu. Of course, he is not afraid of secular forces, but..." Qin Xiangyun firmly grasped her husband's hand and was very nervous. "Don't you forget? The ancestors of the Qin family used to be disciples of daozong. They were genuine and strong in nature! Even though the ancestors have not been concerned about the world for a long time, Qin Xiaolian is able to pay a lot of money to invite some Huajing heavenly masters to come to our trouble just because of the Qin family's relationship in Xiuzhen world! "

Shen Feili pursed her mouth secretly.

My aunt has been imprisoned in panlongling manor for 20 years, which is obviously out of touch with the world

Looking at his wife's anxious face, Lin Zhenting asked helplessly, "Xiangyun, what do you think your son is?"

Qin Xiangyun turned to look at Lin Yu, looking confused: "he... Isn't he a teacher of heaven? It's amazing to be such a young master of heaven. You know, the youngest master of heaven is Ji Mingyang, the ancestor of the Ji family. He joined the master of heaven at the age of 35, and now he is estimated to be a great master of nature... Our son is only in his early twenties, so he has made such achievements in the future... "

"Xiangyun." Lin Zhenting interrupted his wife and said, "your son is a demigod."

Qin Xiangyun suddenly and stare round eyes, slightly open mouth, the shape of wood sculpture, shock to the incomparable!

If she knew the legends that haunted Tianjiao in China these years, why the Ji family in Yunzhou was destroyed, why the Tianlan clan collapsed, and why the Japanese blood road opened, she would be shocked.

After a long time, Qin Xiangyun suddenly recovered, even his voice changed his tone: "how... How possible! Twenty year old demigod... This... "

For Qin Xiangyun, the news is more incredible than telling her that the earth is round. How many practitioners work hard all their lives until they are white haired, and they think they are perfect when they can reach the realm of enlightenment. It's incredible that a young man in his early twenties is born with cultivation!

Lin Zhenting said in a deep voice: "in the past 20 years, too many changes have taken place. Especially in recent years, the world has changed. Xiangyun, I will tell you these things slowly. Your son is a real demigod now. If not, how dare he go north to Yanjing to find you? Just now in the courtyard, when Qin Xiaolian learned that Xiaoyu was a giant in the south of the Yangtze River, how could he be so scared? "

Qin Xiangyun gasped for breath. After a long time, he gradually recovered. She finally understood why Shi Yuda, the natural master of Huajing, would kowtow in front of her son and admit to beating and punishing him. She did not dare to refute a word from the beginning to the end.

She put down her hot drink cup, leaned forward slightly, grabbed Lin Yu's hand, and her eyes turned red again: "have you suffered a lot these years?"

Lin Zhenting fell into silence and did not speak any more.

Everyone knows that even though Lin Yu's talent is amazing, in a few years, his accomplishments have made a great progress, and the cost is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Qin Xiangyun full of pity, tears again across the cheek, choked: "mother did not protect you, let you suffer..."

Lin Yu responded with a smile and his eyes were calm: "nothing."

Qin Xiangyun has long realized that his son's mind is like an old man who has experienced ups and downs for a long time. He is used to watching the ups and downs of the world, but it is hard to add any waves.

Maybe in the eyes of many people, he is cold-blooded. But only those who have truly experienced the past can understand it. It's just the detached bearing after being tempered and weathered for a long time.

"Over the years, what has yu'er experienced in the end... But in his early twenties, he has never seen the vigor and vitality that young people should have..." Qin Xiangyun sighed with regret. He really didn't know whether he should feel gratified or blame himself.