Chapter 455: Ling Pengxing, who has disappeared for many years (2400 words, please subscribe)
Following that, he brought the eleven members of the Ten Thousand Zi generation outside the "school" halfway up the mountain.
This school is a small flat floor of one hundred square meters.
At this time, there were more than a dozen young members of the Ling family wearing Taoist robes sitting in the school, sitting in pairs in front of a chessboard, playing chess.
In addition, there is also a pretty young female cultivator wearing a dark dress. She keeps walking in front of the chessboards of the Ling clan members, instructing them to play chess.
Ling Pengshan, who came here with the eleven children whose spiritual roots had just been accurately measured, looked at the delicate and beautiful Xiu through a window of the school, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.
The delicate and beautiful young female cultivator in the school also noticed a gaze outside the school at this moment. Then he turned around and looked at Ling Pengshan.
Ling Pengshan came back to his senses in time, nodded to her, then walked into the school, came to the beautiful beauty, and gave instructions with a smile on her face.
"Fairy Liu, these eleven children behind me are the ones who were found to have spiritual roots by my Ling family this year. Starting today, they will enter this school to study."
"I happened to meet them. When Xianzi teaches the other young members of our tribe how to play chess, these children will be taught by Liu Xianzi.”
The handsome and beautiful woman named "Liu Fairy" is Liu Mengting, the "Fairy Fairy" who was recruited by Ling Pengshan two years ago to teach the tribe how to play chess.
When Liu Mengting heard this, her eyes trembled and she quickly congratulated. "This year, the number of people with spiritual roots in Fellow Daoist Ling's family is much higher than before. This is a gratifying thing."
"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist."
Ling Pengshan I was quite benefited from Liu Mengting's congratulations. She laughed twice and then said.
"Haha, Fairy Liu is so polite. Fairy, we haven't played chess for a few days. Recently, I feel a little itchy to play again. Fairy Liu has finished this chess lesson. I wish I could play chess with you again. How many games will we play?”
Liu Mengting heard this, without any hesitation, she nodded and said with a smile. "When my Taoist friends meet, I will naturally agree."
The two used to play chess every day, and they have been doing this for more than two years.
If it weren’t for the shortage of manpower in the clan in the past few days, Ling Pengshan would personally go out of the clan mountain to the villages and towns under the family to pick up the children whose spiritual roots were detected and join the clan.
Otherwise, the two of them playing chess in recent days would not have stopped.
When Ling Pengshan heard Liu Mengting's reply, his face became even more joyful, and then he said goodbye to Liu Mengting.
"Since Fairy Liu has agreed, I won't nag you too much. Just come to my courtyard and look for me after Fairy Liu finishes her lessons."
After saying that, he left the place first.
Liu Mengting also followed, placing Ling Wanchuan and others who had just had their spiritual roots tested one by one in the school, and taught them how to play chess.
As for the knowledge of cultivating immortality, there will be other lecturers who will explain it.
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This night.
The Bailing Palace, which is the core of the "Bailing Kingdom" and contains millions of mortals, is surrounded by the Bailing Mountains that stretch for hundreds of thousands of miles. It is surrounded by tens of thousands of mortals wearing iron armor and bearing the aura of iron blood. .
For a time, a solemn atmosphere filled the entire palace.
Although the thousands of imperial guards on the five-foot-high wall of the imperial palace are all elites in the military, such a big scene and the delay in coming reinforcements make their faces They all showed solemn expressions.
They did not dare to take the initiative to draw their bows and shoot arrows to attack, lest they trigger a battle in advance.
As everyone knows, it is precisely because of the inaction of the thousands of imperial guards that the maids and eunuchs in the Bailing Palace were panicked.
A few old people in the palace saw that something was wrong, and even fled through some secret passages.
However, the mortal soldiers surrounding the Bailing Palace seemed to be very familiar with the secret passages in the palace, and they had been waiting at the exits of those secret passages early.
This also put the old people in the palace into danger and were directly beheaded as soon as they came out of the secret passage.
At this time, outside the palace, the tens of thousands of solemn soldiers who had never attacked the palace gradually moved out of the way.
An old man wearing linen clothes, a little stooped, just like an ordinary person, walked slowly from the aisle and arrived in front of the heavy gate of the palace.
The expressions of the thousands of imperial guards who were on the palace walls changed drastically when they saw the old man appear.
In the past one or two years, the name of this living "Sword God" who has killed the only sword master of the Bailing Kingdom with one sword, slaughtered a thousand cavalry with one man, etc., has resounded throughout the world. Bailing Country.
Two years ago, Bai Xuanhe, the "Mighty King" who escaped from the Bailing Kingdom in embarrassment after being chased by the "Bai Yanzhong", the emperor of the Bailing Kingdom, had this sword god in charge. He was able to recruit troops and strengthen his power. Even now, the mighty king Bai Xuanhe led his troops to attack directly outside the palace.
At this moment, the "Sword God" who walked out of the army suddenly took out an ordinary iron sword from the sword box behind his back.
He just waved lightly, and the huge sword soared into the sky, kicking up all the dust around him.
The white moonlight shot down by the bright moon in the sky also merged into the huge sword light at this moment, dyeing the invisible sword intent white.
“Rong!”
In this silent night, a hoarse sound sounded.
Those white sword intentions quickly poured into the iron sword in the old sword god's hand, causing the iron sword to shine with silver-white light.
The "Sword God" followed suit and threw it out.
The silver-white flying sword, which was only four feet long, turned into a silver-white sword shadow, and struck the steel gate of the palace between Sumeru.
The usually solid door was like a piece of white paper at this moment, split into two halves.
The tens of thousands of soldiers behind the old man also rushed into the palace along the opened palace gate with countless roars at this moment.
But the "Sword God" who had made great achievements disappeared.
When he appeared again, he had already appeared on the roof of a hall in the palace, sitting and watching the whole palace fight scene.
"I have also been here to practice in Bailing Country for two years. I wonder how my eighth brother and the others are doing now."
This powerful sword god that others call him is exactly Ling's sword cultivator Ling Pengxing whose foundation of cultivation was shattered.
In less than half an hour, all the guards in the palace were slaughtered.
As a result, the tens of thousands of soldiers penetrated deep into the palace and surrounded a glorious palace.
The rebel leader "Mighty King" Bai Xuanhe, who had been hiding among thousands of soldiers, also appeared at this time.
He sent dozens of soldiers to tear down the door of the glorious palace and captured alive a dozen young men wearing official uniforms and a young man wearing a yellow robe.
Mighty King Bai Xuan looked at the dozen high-level officials of Bai Ling Kingdom and Bai Yanzhong, the emperor of Bai Ling Kingdom, with a cold light in his eyes.
Two years ago, if it hadn't been for these people, he would not have been in a situation where he almost died tragically. Fortunately, he met the kind-hearted "Sword God" to help him and saved his life.
"Behead those dog officers for me. As for my nephew, chop him into pieces and feed them to the dogs."
The mighty king Bai Xuanhe ignored the begging for mercy of Bai Yan and others and said coldly to the dozens of soldiers.
The next moment, the dozens of soldiers obeyed the instructions neatly.
At this time.
Ling Pengxing, who was on the roof of the first hall of the palace, suddenly noticed that a faint trace of yellow gas emanated from the body of the beheaded Bai Yanzhong, which melted into the body of the mighty king Bai Xuanhe, making the body of the mighty king Added a bit more majesty.
Seeing this scene, Ling Pengxing's eyes narrowed slightly.
“It is strange that the aura of the emperor attaches itself to the emperor’s body and adds to the emperor’s majesty.”
“However, after all, this object is only an external object, not something owned by oneself.”
"Although Bai Xuanhe is careful in his thoughts, he is not a man. Even if he is an emperor, he is not a man." At best, Qi Blessing is just a cat in tiger skin. In times of crisis, he still has to kneel down and beg for mercy. He has no real royal spirit. "
"And this royal Qi can only add majesty. The direction of momentum may not be the other way out in my swordsmanship.”
Thinking of this, Ling Pengxing's eyes lit up.
“This emperor’s aura is just an ordinary aura and is of no use to me.”
“But I was a monk, so I can use the power of this world to enhance the power of my sword. Yes.”
(End of this chapter)