"Yun'er, Grandpa's injury doesn't matter, come here and meet your uncle and uncle first..."
As the saying goes, when people have happy events, they are in good spirits. Ling Lie is looking forward to it day and night, and finally he has his precious grandson. Now, Ling Yun is standing in front of him, and he is holding Ling Yun's hand, thinking Very happy, the already serious internal injury has healed by a point or two.
At this time, Ling Zhen and Ling Yue had already arrived in front of Ling Yun. Ling Lie let go of Ling Yun's hand, pointed at Ling Zhen and said, "This is your uncle, and the current head of our Ling family..."
Ling Yun's spiritual consciousness enveloped the sixth and seventh courtyards. He had seen Ling Zhen a long time ago. He had seen photos of everyone present and knew that this was Ling Zhen. Uncle!"
Ling Yun didn't kneel!
In Ling Yun's eyes, the only ones who deserve Ling Yun's kneeling in the Ling family are Ling Lie and Ling Xiao. Don't talk about the others!
A sullen look flashed across Ling Zhen's eyes, and his heart sank suddenly, quite displeased, but what a character he was, he immediately patted Ling Yun's shoulder kindly, and said with a cordial smile: "Ling Yun, the third child Son, good, good, good!"
Ling Zhen said hello three times in a row, and then said: "You have just arrived in the capital, right? You entered Chen's house alone and saved your second uncle. The Ling family was almost wiped out, and thanks to you coming in time, you rescued him." Let's leave our Ling family, good boy, really good boy, just go home!"
"When you first came back to the Ling family, you made such a great contribution. You are the hero of our Ling family, but, you child, you made it hard for us to find you!"
Ling Zhenyuan looked up to Yue Zhi, and his expression was calm, with the kindness that an uncle should have, and the bearing of a patriarch, his performance was impeccable.
Ling Yun also smiled indifferently: "Let uncle bother..."
Seeing that Ling Yun didn't kowtow to Ling Zhen, Ling Lie was also a little dazed. However, he had heard it from Cui Lao many times, and he had a general understanding of Ling Yun's temper. Moreover, Ling Yun had just returned to the family, so he couldn't blame him for not following those red tapes. .
What's more, even if Ling Zhen wants to blame Ling Yun, Ling Lie won't let it go. It's not easy to find this grandson, let alone Ling Zhen, even if he doesn't kowtow to Ling Lie, Ling Lie won't care about anything.
With a smile on his face, Ling Lie introduced Ling Yue to Ling Yun: "Yun'er, this is your second uncle Ling Yue..."
"Ling Yun pays respects to the second uncle!"
Ling Yun also stood solemnly, bowed slightly to Ling Yue, and smiled lightly.
"Good boy, it's good to be back! You've been out alone for so many years, and you've suffered! You rescued Uncle Chen from the Chen family with all your might. After tonight, Uncle Er must thank you very much!"
Ling Yue is the think tank of the Ling family, the most resourceful person, he doesn't even care about whether Ling Yun kneels or not, Ling Yun even saved his life, but he saved his life twice in one night, he was too late to be grateful, What do you care about
What's more, it was the first time for Ling Yun to return home, and he hadn't even entered the Ling family's ancestral hall, so there was no need to bother with the corpses all over the floor.
Therefore, Ling Yue's words were much more cordial and calm. There were no words for scenes, and what was full of blood and family affection.
"It's a pity that the third brother is not here..."
Ling Yue looked at the heroic Ling Yun, and thought that if the third son was at home, he would be so happy to see such an outstanding son. !
"Ling Xiu, Ling Feng and Ling Li, you three come here, this is your third uncle's biological son, from now on, you should treat him like a brother and sister!"
Ling Yue turned around, pulled Ling Xiu, Ling Feng and Ling Li to him, and introduced them to Ling Yun one by one.
"Yun'er, are you eighteen years old this year?" Ling Lie asked Ling Yun with a smile, the love for Ling Yun in his eyes, seeing Ling Xiu who was most loved by Ling Lie in the past, he couldn't help being envious.
However, envy is envy, but there is no jealousy at all, Ling Xiu only took one look at Ling Yun, and regarded him as her own younger brother.
These three people are the only three people in the Ling family who have not suffered internal injuries. Of course they also suffered a lot of external injuries, but under the desperate protection of the Ling family's dead soldiers, they were not serious. After the treatment was completed, they were all alive and kicking.
Needless to say, eighteen years ago, when the tragedy happened to the Ling family, the saint of the Demon Sect was already nine months pregnant and was about to give birth. Ling Yun was naturally eighteen years old.
"You're only eighteen years old, hurry up and call me sister..." Ling Xiu pursed her lips slightly, and suddenly came to Ling Yun's side, actively embracing Ling Yun's shoulders, with the air of a standard big sister.
"Hello, sister..." Ling Yun was a little uncomfortable with Ling Xiu being so affectionate to him, so he couldn't help raising his hand and scratching his head.
"This is Ling Feng. He is twenty years old and older than you. You have to call him brother!"
Ling Xiu pointed to Ling Feng who was rubbing his hands excitedly, and introduced to Ling Yun.
"Hello, brother..." There is no other way, since Ling Feng's age is listed there, he should be called. This is not divided according to the level of martial arts, but according to age.
Ling Feng was very excited, he laughed and said, "You can just call me third brother, hehe, fourth brother, you are really majestic, powerful and domineering!"
Well, Ling Feng simply called Ling Yun's fourth son.
Before Ling Yun could speak, Ling Xiu glared at Ling Feng, and said coquettishly, "What's the fourth, your sister is not human? Ling Yun is obviously the fifth!"
So far, among the descendants of the Ling family, regardless of gender, if they are arranged according to age, Ling Hao, Ling Yong, Ling Xiu, Ling Feng, Ling Yun, Ling Li, and Ling Xue, there are seven in total, and Ling Yun is indeed the fifth eldest.
But if according to the normal rules, women are not included in the family tree, only men are ranked, Ling Yun is indeed the fourth child.
When Ling Feng saw Ling Xiu glaring at him, he was so frightened that he fell silent and didn't dare to speak. Ling Xiu continued, "Hmph, I'll settle the score with you after tonight. Ling Yun, this is Ling Li. He just turned seventeen. , I should call you brother..."
"Fifth brother, you are so powerful, I wanted to worship you as my teacher just now!"
Ling Li was really smart, he learned Ling Feng's lesson, and he called Ling Yun fifth brother directly, the elder sister was too tough, Ling Li couldn't afford to offend her.
"You're also very good, and you're good at it..." Ling Yun finally became a big brother once. He smiled and patted Ling Li's shoulder lightly.
Ling Yun recognized his ancestor and returned to his family, and was immediately welcomed by everyone in the Ling family. He became the focus of everyone's attention. This strong family affection made Ling Yun feel warm.
The three of Ling Lie and his son couldn't help smiling when they saw this scene. There is nothing more joyful than a family reunion after the catastrophe.
"Yun'er, Grandpa knows that you have excellent medical skills. Just now, Old Cui saved our father and son by himself. He is the most seriously injured. You go and save him first!"
There is no need to delay, although Ling Lie was extremely happy, he did not forget about Cui Lao, he asked Ling Yun to rescue Cui Lao first.
"Then grandpa, you..."
Ling Yun scanned everyone's injuries with his divine sense. He knew that the most seriously injured in the courtyard was indeed Mr. Cui, and then Ling Yong. It doesn't matter who saves who later.
"Grandpa, it's okay. I can see you. If you are injured, you have to stand aside. Listen to Grandpa and save Mr. Cui first!"
Ling Lie insisted that Ling Yun save Elder Cui first, such loyal servants are really rare, Ling Lie treats Elder Cui like his own relatives.
Everyone soon came to the seventh courtyard, Ling Yun didn't neglect anymore, he flew up to Elder Cui, squatted down and said to him: "Elder Cui, Ling Yun is late, you have made your old man suffer..."
"Cough cough... young master, this old slave is not bitter, this old slave is very happy to see the young master recognize his ancestors and return to his clan! Cough cough cough..."
Old Cui's complexion was sallow, and his body was sweating frequently. He resisted to say something, and coughed up a big mouthful of blood again.
"Don't talk, I'll heal your wounds first!"
After Ling Yun finished speaking, he didn't let Elder Cui speak anymore. With a thought, he took out the piece of divine willow wood that Elder Cui gave him in Qingshui City!
The powerful and incomparably powerful wood spiritual energy immediately overflowed and filled the entire courtyard in an instant. It was fresh and delicate, and within a few seconds, it completely wiped away the strong and pungent bloody smell of the Ling family!
Everyone in the yard, after absorbing the powerful wood aura through breathing through their mouth and nose, couldn't help but cheer up!
Now, the two pieces of divine willow in the ring of Lingyun space have grown green branches. Some of the branches at the top of the divine willow are as long as an adult's finger, and they are covered with willow-shaped leaves. The light is full of light, sprinkled with crystal divine brilliance, and exudes a powerful and pure wood aura.
This is the reason why Ling Yun insists on instilling the divine willow with his own precious blood and profound qi every day. The two divine willows have completely become two trees except that no roots have grown out.
"This is… "
"My God!"
"Well… "
Ling Lie, Ling Zhen and Ling Yue were shocked again! Totally stunned!
These three, as the core members of the Ling family, how could they fail to recognize that this piece of divine willow is the inheritance of the Ling family? !
There are so many people in the Ling family, three innate masters, so many descendants of the eighth and ninth floors of the Houtian, who are watered with the blood of the Ling family day and night, instilling black and yellow true energy into it every day. After eighteen years, this piece of wood can only grow. It's just a bud.
However, Ling Lie knew that it had only been more than a month since he asked Cui Lao to hand over this dead piece of wood to Ling Yun, and it became so vibrant
Ling Lie was stunned. How many unnatural things did he have to do with his precious grandson? !
Ling Zhen was even more shocked, and at the same time his face became a little embarrassed. He never expected that the old man would secretly hand over the inheritance of the Ling family to Ling Yun.
What's more, what shocked him even more was that this piece of dead wood, in Ling Yun's hands, turned into such a vigorous vitality, which is unbelievable!
After Ling Yue was shocked, he didn't speak. He glanced at Ling Zhen lightly, then looked at his old father, and then looked at his nose, his nose and his heart, like an old monk in meditation, looking at the spirit that Ling Yun took out. Liu Mu, lost in thought for a long time, flashed one thought after another in his mind.
Ling Yun took out the divine willow, not for their appreciation. He quickly absorbed the powerful wood aura released by the divine willow, and sat on Cui's back in a flash, and pressed his palms on Cui's back, Run one qi yin and yang formula to repair the meridians of Cui Lao and heal internal injuries.
It only took two minutes, Old Cui's internal injuries were completely gone, his face became more rosy than before, the true energy in his body circulated more smoothly, and he stood up at the same time as Ling Yun.
"Old slave of the Ling family, Cui Zhongwu, pay my respects to the young master, thank you for saving my life!"
After Elder Cui stood up, he knelt down respectfully again and kowtowed to Ling Yun.
"Scholar of the Ling family, pay my respects to the young master, thank you for saving my life!"
As soon as Cui Lao knelt, the remaining thirty-six Ling family dead soldiers knelt down at the same time, their eyes were wild, and they shouted in unison, the momentum was overwhelming!
(end of this chapter)