Little Cherry has decided that no matter what this time, she will enter the war tomb. Because there is a person who also wants to enter the war tomb, so she also has to enter the war tomb.
Little Cherry entered the war tomb, but some people said they were unwilling to do so. The person who did not want Little Cherry to enter the war tomb was none other than Ling Yun, the leader of the Lingxiao War Sect and Little Cherry's father.
"How can you and Lin Fan be compared? He wants to forgive his father, but you? You only make trouble all day long. There is no need to talk about this matter again. I will not agree."
Just as Ling Yun finished speaking, Little Cherry burst into tears, and the cry spread throughout the Lingxiao Palace. It was like the listener was crying and feeling sad, just like Meng Jiangnu crying over the Great Wall. There is a song that best expresses Little Cherry's feelings right now. My mood moves heaven and earth, why can't it move you.
Hearing the cry, Ling Yun, who was originally angry, instantly surrendered his gun, his face turned 180 degrees, and he asked with some distress: "Why are you crying?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah, I don't care, dad bullies people, others can enter the war tomb, Lin Fan can do it, big brother can, even that bastard Li Buwei can do it, but I can't bully people, I want to die, I'm going to commit suicide too."
Hearing that his daughter was actually going to commit suicide, Ling Yun was completely panicked. He was just a daughter. If something happened to him, how would he explain to his deceased wife
Quickly grabbing Little Cherry who was about to leave, Ling Yun said in a gentle voice: "My Little Cherry, can we stop fooling around? Entering the war tomb is not a trivial matter. What if you can't come out?"
At this moment, Ling Yun didn't have any dignity as a sect leader, he was just like a loving father, but Little Cherry had no intention of letting it go and kept crying.
"I don't care, I still want to enter the war tomb, otherwise no one is allowed to enter. If you want to enter, everyone will enter together, otherwise no one will enter."
"What are you saying? Entering the war tomb was ordered by my uncle himself. How dare you disobey it?"
Hearing the words "Master and Uncle", Little Cherry immediately stopped crying, but after thinking about it, she started crying again. This time the crying was even ten thousand times more serious than before. It was simply shocking.
"My little ancestor, can we stop crying first?"
"No, unless you agree to let me enter the war tomb, I will keep crying for eternity and let everyone know that the leader of the Lingxiao War Sect will bully others."
Looking at his most precious daughter in front of him, Ling Yun was helpless. He couldn't scold her and couldn't bear to fight her. As a father, he really didn't know what to do.
"Just let Little Cherry go."
At this moment, a majestic voice resounded throughout the Lingxiao Palace. Upon hearing this voice, Little Cherry cried immediately, and Ling Yun also looked surprised.
As soon as he finished speaking, an old man in yellow clothes suddenly appeared in the Lingxiao Palace. He had leopard skin eyes and a full sky. He gave people a feeling of calmness and power. Although the old man looked white-haired, he gave people a sense of authority. I feel like I'm only fifty or sixty years old.
"Ancestor, you finally came out."
Seeing the old man, Little Cherry roared in surprise, and then jumped directly into the old man's arms.
Seeing his daughter like this, Ling Yun shook his head helplessly and said, "Ling Yun pays homage to my uncle."
"no".
The old man is none other than the so-called ancestor of the Lingxiao War Sect, Ling Lei, who has just broken through to the junior level of War Emperor. Because of Ling Lei's breakthrough, the Lingxiao War Sect can be promoted to the prefecture level War Sect in three months.
"Uncle Master, the trip to the war tomb is extremely dangerous. If Little Cherry enters it, I'm afraid...".
"I know that the master once predicted that the Lingxiao War Sect would have a great fortune this year. If my guess is correct, in addition to the Lingxiao War Sect rushing to the War Temple in three months, the fortune that the master mentioned seems to be related to the war tomb. If we can get the contents inside, it might not take long for our Lingxiao War Sect to be promoted to a Heaven-level War Sect."
Hearing the words of the old man in front of him, Ling Yun sighed slightly in his heart. Although he is the leader of a sect, he is not omnipotent. Above him, there is also a master uncle. Everyone in the entire Lingxiao Zhan Sect knows that the ordinary sect Whenever something big happens, you must ask this ancestor.
"Thank you, ancestor." When she heard that her ancestor agreed to enter the war tomb, Little Cherry's expression suddenly changed, and she kissed the old man hard on the face.
"Hahaha, little Cherry, you are getting more and more naughty. Just now you actually threatened your father with death. It is really not advisable."
"Who let my father always bully others? Now that the ancestor has come out, let's see who dares to bully Little Cherry in the future." As she said this, Little Cherry pouted at Lao Gao and glared at her father fiercely.
Seeing this situation, both Ling Yun and Lin Lei laughed loudly. It was undeniable that the entire Ling Xiao Zhan Sect Xiaoying was everyone's happy fruit.
Half an hour later, Ling Lei looked at the letter in his hand and said in a cold voice: "The Jiuyang War Sect is indeed very good, but it dares to arrest my Ling Xiao disciple wantonly, Yun'er, what do you think?"
"Uncle Master, no one can tell who is right or wrong about Wushuang and Mu Wan'er back then. After all, love is not guilty. Strictly speaking, the sect is actually sorry for Wushuang, and Jiuyang Zhanzong will be against the sect. The hatred was transferred to Wushuang, who eventually ended up expelling himself from the sect."
"Wu Shuang cannot be blamed for what happened back then. It is undeniable that Wu Shuang is indeed a genius. If he had not left the sect at that time and the sect had continued to train him, maybe our Zhan Zong would have another War Emperor now."
Ling Yun knew very well in his heart what a War Emperor meant. Although the Lingxiao War Sect now had its ancestors in charge and was fully capable of being promoted to a prefecture-level War Sect, there was only one War Emperor in the entire sect.
Even if he can become a prefecture-level war sect in the future, Ling Yun has no doubt that the Lingxiao war sect will be the lowest-level prefecture-level war sect. Looking at the thirty-six prefecture-level war sects, which one is there? There is only one War Emperor in the Lingxiao War Sect. If Lingxiao War Sect can add another War Emperor, the result will be completely different.
"Ancestor, I'm afraid that the Jiuyang War Sect will be unfavorable to Lin Fan when we enter the war tomb this time."
"Is he Wushuang's son?"
"kindness".
"How strong is this boy?"
"Junior battle master, I don't know why, but I always feel a bit mysterious from Lin Fan. I watched Lin Fan and Li Buwei fight before, and the two ended in a tie."
"A tie?"
After hearing this, Ling Lei's expression finally changed and he said: "If I remember correctly, Li Buwei's current cultivation level should have reached the level of a senior battle master, and he had taken a beast pill back then, so his own strength should be able to He is worthy of a peak battle master and can even withstand one or two battle kings. I really didn’t expect that since then, with the strength of a junior battle master, he can actually tie with Li Buwei. It is indeed a bit suspicious."
"At that time, Lin Fan used a set of very magical footwork, and also used a set of combat skills, which were extremely powerful, much stronger than Ling Xiao's combat skills."
"Oh?" Ling Lei was surprised again. He knew very well about his sect's combat skills. He believed that not many human-level war sects could surpass Ling Xiao's combat skills.
"When you accepted Wushuang as your disciple, he already had a set of ancestral combat skills, right?"
"Yes, I accidentally saw Wushuang back then and saw that he was extremely talented, so I accepted him as a closed disciple. In less than five years, Wushuang was directly promoted from a warrior to a senior warrior. Such The speed of cultivation is a rare genius not only among human-level war sects, but also among earth-level war sects and even among heaven-level war sects."
Speaking of his disciples, Ling Yun felt a little depressed. He had finally accepted a genius as his disciple, but things turned out to be like this.
Although it is not easy for a person to find a good disciple, it is not easy for a master to find a good disciple. Lin Wushuang's talent is so high that it is rare in the human-level war sect. Ling Yun also believes that if Wushuang can continue to stay In the sect, in eighteen years, he might become a strong man above the War Emperor.
"For a long time, we have not figured out the origin and origin of Lin Wushuang's own combat skills. Now it seems that this set of combat skills was taught to Lin Fan."
"Uncle Master, I have decided to let Lin Fan enter the War Tomb and then go to the War Temple on behalf of the sect. If he can accomplish these two things, I am ready to let Wushuang return to the sect. What do you think?"
"I have no objection, Yun'er. Although my cultivation level has broken through, I believe you also know that even if we can be promoted to a prefecture-level war sect by then, I am afraid that other prefecture-level war sects will not tolerate us, so I must Step up your practice and strive to allow your sect to gain a firm foothold in the prefecture-level war sect in your lifetime, and if Wushuang returns, you may be able to take over my class."
"So, Uncle Master, will you go to the war tomb in four days?"
"I won't go. Although I have made a breakthrough, I don't want to cause trouble. Remember, if someone from the sect gets the things in the war tomb, they must bring them back safely no matter what the cost. Even if they are torn apart from the other five war sects, It's okay to lose face'.
"I understand, Uncle Master, I'll go out first."
"Well, when you escort the five people into the war tomb, I will apply to the War Temple to be promoted to the Earth-level War Sect. When you come back, we can set off to the War Temple."
Hearing this, Ling Yun's face suddenly became happy. The Lingxiao War Sect has been waiting for nearly a thousand years, and now it finally has the opportunity to be promoted. If it can really be promoted to the prefectural level war sect, it will also indicate the status of the Lingxiao War Sect. The tide will rise immediately.
"I will bring them back safely." After saying this, Ling Yun did not stay any longer, because there were only four days left in the trip to the war tomb, and there were still many things waiting for him.
(PS: I finished eight chapters yesterday, and I was really exhausted. My wife kept yelling at me to go to bed last night, but I will continue to explode today. I have no choice but to write until 4:30 before Xiao Du goes to bed. I will continue to explode today. Five chapters, fifteen thousand words!)