I’m From Miao Star

Ding Meng stared at Ling Yuelan: “Why did sect master say this?”

Ling Yuelan said meaningfully: “Send it is not considered as ability, it can be received back It is the kingly way.”

Others may not understand this, but Ding Meng definitely understands. Just now when Ling Yuelan used the Nine Heavens Profound Lady this move, the force field and mirror image clearly covered the audience. Not only did Ding Meng survive, but calm fell back to the center of the court. What does this show?

It shows that Ding Meng is not afraid of her this style at all. It is not that she does not fight back, but can break her attack anytime and anywhere. Ding Meng’s failure to fight back saves her face of Ling Yuelan. Ling Yuelan obviously also Seeing this, so I also accepted a decline.

The so-called free play is the real Martial Dao Peak Realm.

“Go ahead, no matter who you are going to deal with this time, you can hardly find an opponent in this Dasheng Kingdom!” Ling Yuelan’s words seemed like a spell, which made people feel confident.

However, Ling Yuelan said again: “But on this continent, you still can’t take it lightly. This world is so big that many strange people and strangers are often invisible to your eyes.”

She waved aside again, and the discipline came up again with a tray.

This time, what lies in the tray is not a weapon, but a delicate necklace. The pendant of the necklace is a small and chic Lingxian knife pendant.

Ling Yuelan lightly picked up the necklace and looked at Ding Meng with a very peculiar look: “Do you think it’s familiar?”

Ding Meng nodded, this pendant It is clearly a mini version of Lingxian knife, which is also like a hero knife.

Ling Yuelan seemed to know what he was thinking, and sternly explained: “This is the real hero knife.”

“Huh?”

Ding Meng and Ji Chenxue was surprised at the same time.

Ling Yuelan’s gaze fell into the distance, as if recalling the past: “Do you know how Ling Immortal Sect came from?”

Ding Meng could only shake his head.

Ling Yuelan said: “When I was young, I traveled around the world and accidentally met an unknown senior in the Foreign Domain Demon Country. He passed on my horrifying skills and asked me to meet the truly chosen person in the future. , You can give this thing to him.”

Ding Meng reacted: “Is this the immortal seal of Ling Immortal Sect?”

Ling Yuelan nodded and said: “Later I I founded Immortal Sect, although the purpose is to find the immortal, but the actual is to find the long-missing Senior. I have a feeling that Senior is not a person in this World, he comes from a different time and space, or is a legendary god, But it’s a pity that the immortal seal was lost many years ago, and then Yu Xingyang went to an appointment for 20 years to find the immortal seal. You know these things…”

Ding Meng quietly listen.

Ling Yuelan continued: “During the hundreds of years when the immortal seal was lost, I ran away a lot of dísciples in Immortal Sect and looked around. They all carried exactly the same Lingxian knives. Made of Huang Yao dark gold material, this door has always been adhering to the senior’s entrustment, killing the ugly world and sweeping the world. It’s a pity that none of the thirty dísciples returned. They may have all been on the way to seek immortality. It fell, and these knives were scattered among the surrounding countries.”

Ding Meng suddenly felt the heartbeat accelerate.

Ling Yuelan said again: “Until several decades ago at the Wushu Conference, someone defeated Yu Xingyang with a Lingxian knife, and the story of the hero knife was circulated. Over the years, I gradually learned For your business, your so-called big brother, the so-called inheritance, the so-called spirit, I dare not call myself Immortal Sect, but the counterfeit knife left in your hands a singular story after another, which did not insult that Senior The entrustment…”

Ding Meng took a long sigh. It turned out that the so-called spirit and inheritance are traceable, and they are all passed down from a long time.

Ling Yuelan once again revealed a solemn and pious expression: “The Inheritor of the hero knife is Haoran, Huzi, Dumb, Erlong, Baicheng, Ling Yuqiang, Liu Shijie, Wu Meiniang, Tian Mengyu, Zeng Cheng, Joe Yu, Jiang Li, Ding Wenhe, Zheng Ming, Ding Meng!”

This is the first time Ding Meng has heard the complete Inheritor name. For a while, his chest is hot and his blood is boiling. It is these names that cast the legendary of this knife and give the soul of this knife.

He just learned that the first generation big brother’s name is Haoran, and the little girl’s name is Jiang Li. She is the descendant of Twelfth. Ding Wenhe is the thirteenth generation and Zheng Ming is the fourteenth generation. Ding Meng is the fifteenth generation.

“Many thanks Sir Gate Master, I have always remembered their names!” Ding Meng said gratefully, “The inheritance of the hero knife is still going on. The 16th generation heir Yu Xingyang , The seventeenth generation descendant Meng Yan, the eighteenth generation descendant Dai Yi……”

Ling Yuelan handed the necklace to Ding Meng: “Now, Lingxian’s knife will return to the original owner.”

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Ding Meng was surprised: “Why is this?”

Ling Yuelan said resolutely: “The hexagram and the breath!”

Ding Meng did not understand.

Ling Yuelan explained: “Last night for divination, the hexagram said that there was an Immortal Sect guest coming today. Until I saw you two, I found that the aura on you two is the same as that of the Senior, and I know This is the arrival of the true small knife heir. I will not be able to comprehend this immortal seal in my entire life. I think I have no chance. It may be destined to give it to you. Take it to the capital, and it will give you the answer you are looking for. “

Ding Meng took it solemnly, and his face showed a surprised look as soon as he received the necklace.

Ji Chenxue’s divine mind message was also passed over: “This turned out to be a divine light necklace.”

Ding Meng also noticed that this is indeed a divine light necklace. But it’s not the one of Ji Chenxue, that is to say, this is not the relic of General Xinglan. Ling Yuelan doesn’t have the breath of divine light energy, so naturally it can’t be detected. But why is there such a necklace in Dasheng Kingdom? Was it a certain Miao Xing Senior left?

No one may know these questions!

But the chance is so magical. The Chosen Person, Holy Spirit, Divine Light Martial Artist, Miao Xing Ruins…These from the very beginning are doomed on the “hero knife”.

Ding Meng handed the necklace to Ji Chenxue, gave Ling Yuelan a deep bow, and then led Ji Chenxue to the gate.

Until the silhouettes of the two completely disappeared on the mountain road, Ling Yuelan sat back on the big chair again and recovered her senile appearance.

“Sir Gate Master, is it really appropriate to give them the immortal seal?” dísciple asked next to him.

Ling Yuelan sighed: “If even they can’t handle the dilemma of the Dasheng Dynasty, then no one may be able to handle it. I hope that the birthday banquet three days later will not repeat the tragedy of the year. “

The capital of the kingdom, Tianjing, is located in the middle of the Dasheng territory. Before entering Tianjing, it has to pass through a clear jade green river in the outer suburbs. The river is embedded in a lush grassland at the end of the grassland. It is a distant mountain covered with pure white snow, and both Heaven and Earth are shrouded in cold mist and cold air.

Dasheng Kingdom rarely has hot summers. Most of the seasons alternate between spring and winter. Ding Meng and Ji Chenxue walked all the way to this outer suburb.

Looking at the clear meandering river, Ding Meng’s expression fell into contemplation. It was in this place that year. He made a raft, set up the bodies of Zheng Ming big brother and Qiaogu, and set them on fire. With the raft, their souls can be comforted.

Almost forty years have passed, and this place has not changed at all. Ding Meng suddenly stopped on a grass.

Ji Chenxue turned his head and looked around. There were five or six simple farmhouses built in the forest next to him. In the courtyard of one of the farmhouses, a young little girl was sitting on a straw bench in front of her. It’s a big wooden basin full of soaked coarse cloth clothes.

The little girl sorted out the slipped hair and continued to wash the clothes. In such a cold weather, her pretty face was already purple with cold, but her expression was Without the slightest impatience or pain, her eyes always glowed with a kind of brilliance, that was the brilliance of hope, and the yearning for a better day in the future.

This was originally a very simple and beautiful picture, but Ji Chenxue was sighed because she found that the little girl had no legs and she was a disabled person.

Ding Meng was fascinated, and couldn’t help groaning: “I lived here with Zheng Ming big brother back then. Didn’t expect this farmhouse is still there. It seems to be renovated.”

Ji Chenxue said: “After so many years, it will definitely be repaired.”

Ding Meng said: “Do you think she looks like a girl?”

When he asks, Ji Chenxue also feels very similar. The old girl Qiaogu was a farmer here. She was deaf and dumb. She also relied on washing other people’s clothes in exchange for a meager income. It was broken by a sudden disaster.

Suddenly a hearty laughter sounded at the entrance of the compound: “Erni, I’m back, look at what good things I’ve done this time.”

Ding Meng turned his head. At first sight, I saw a young peasant teenager rushing in. He was wearing animal skin clothes, with a black sickle on his waist, and a dead mottled leopard on his shoulder. Zheng Ming’s image is almost exactly the same. He is sunny, passionate, full of vitality all over his body, and always has a bright smile on his face.

Er Ni raised her head in surprise, and looked at the big leopard hunted by the boy: “Big brother Ming, how did you call?”

The boy said with a smile: ” I squatted on the mountain with my sixth uncle for two nights, and finally caught it, Erni, Gan Minger, I took it back to the city to sell it, you have a new cotton jacket, we can also eat egg fried rice during the New Year… …”

Er Ni clapped her hands to say with a smile: “Ming, big brother, great, you are still the best.”

The boy smiled more honestly: “In two days Going to squat on the top of the mountain for a few nights, if good luck can catch the Demon Beast, we can all have a good year, and maybe there will be meat to eat.”

There was a blush on Erni’s face. “Maybe I can live in the city in the future…”

“hahaha! Yes, yes, let’s live in the city…”

There is a happy laughter and cheerful voices in the yard, Ji Chenxue was secretly sighed. For these poor families, didn’t expect egg fried rice is a great treat. The inequality of rich and poor in this great kingdom is really unimaginable.

Looking back again, Ji Chenxue found that Ding Meng’s eyes were red, and there was something gleaming in her eyes on the verge of collapse. She understood Ding Meng’s mood. These two children were clearly Zheng Ming and Qiaogu’s incarnation, maybe they are reincarnated here again.

“Ding Meng, shall we go in?” Ji Chenxue suggested.

Ding Meng shook his head with red eyes: “No, don’t disturb their life. For them, it is happy to live such a life without being broken, Chenxue, let’s go. , Do what you should do, that is to protect them.”

Ji Chenxue nodded, turned and looked at the white snow on the distant mountain, the Tian Family Manor was on the other side of the mountain.