Wu Ling was the son of Wu Yu and Qian Jingxue. Thinking of this, Wu Xieyang became more and more sure of her own thoughts. However, a trace of doubt immediately appeared in his mind. Fifteen years ago, Qian Jingxue fought the strange man, and then disappeared strangely, which became the biggest mystery among the three major empires in the East in the past 15 years. This is what he saw with his own eyes on the spot.
Qian Jingxue and the strange man disappeared out of thin air. Almost all those present believed that Qian Jingxue was fierce and unlucky, and worried about the fate of the three human empires. However, no one believed that Qian Jingxue would die like that.
Yes, Qian Jingxue will not die, a genius like that will not die anyway.
After Qian Jingxue disappeared, all the head teachers, great masters, and the true disciples of the three major empires, as well as the true disciples present, searched for three days and three nights, and almost flattened the entire Dengxian Mountain, and no one was found. .
Even so, they still believe that Qian Jingxue will not die.
Even, Qian Jingxue became a kind of faith to their Huayu Pavilion, and even all the righteous sects of the entire three empires.
Although Wu Xieyang wanted to accept Wu Ling as a disciple, but if Wu Ling's master was really the woman in the legend, Wu Xieyang knew that she was definitely not qualified. Wu Xieyang continued, "Who did you learn from?" "
"Create your own!" Wu Ling does not have a master. If there is one, it can only be said to be Zhang Yiyu who teaches him medical skills. As for martial arts, Zhang Yiyu has never taught him anything. Of course, there is also Taoist Izumo, Wu Ling's mentor in the previous life, who was Wu Ling's mentor, but the matter of Wudang is naturally not known to people in this life.
Listening to Wu Ling's own words, even Wu Xianyang was stunned: "Your master is not Junior Sister Qian?"
"Junior Sister Qian?" Wu Ling was puzzled.
"Oh, that's not it!" In fact, Wu Xieyang regretted the question just now. Over the years, almost everything about Qian Jingxue has been the highest secret among the three sects. Everyone who knows that Qian Jingxue's bizarre disappearance is at least a true disciple of the three sects, and they are all the most powerful. The number of authentic disciples with the oldest qualifications will never exceed thirty.
How can the secrets of the sect under such strict secrecy be told in this large public.
"Junior Sister Qian? Are you referring to Qian Jingxue? Do you know my mother? Where is she?" Wu Ling was relieved, Lianzhu asked.
"Uh, I know your mother, but I don't know where she is." Wu Xianyang is not a good liar, but he will not reveal the secret of Qian Jingxue's bizarre disappearance. Half a bit.
Even so, the conversation between the two caused an uproar in the crowd. In particular, there are a few world-famous people hidden among the wells of Xiangcheng City. Hearing that Qian Jingxue turned out to be Wu Ling’s mother, they nodded: No wonder this child is only nineteen years old and has such cultivation skills. He is the son of Qian Xianzi, everything is possible.
"You are only nineteen years old, how can you practice such a skill?" Wu Xianyang asked pretending to be disbelief.
Hearing this, Wu Ling was also taken aback. Although he thought he was completely brought into this world, he would still go out of the way inadvertently. Although his body changed, his soul was still his soul, so he Sometimes he mistakenly thinks he is still the former martial artist in the past.
"I don't know!" Wu Ling looked at Wu Xieyang, and he could only answer like this. He couldn't say that he had eaten Wuxing Huanhuawan, and of course, he couldn't say that he came through. Although this answer is very weird, Wu Ling felt that in such a weird world, maybe this answer could be wrong!
Yes, he got it right! He succeeded in making Wu Xieyang's heart boil completely! have no idea! A simple sentence of ignorance almost made Wu Xieyang scream out regardless of the identity he had maintained for a long time.
Except for the woman in the legend, besides the Qian Jingxue who was willing to sacrifice herself for all the human sects, besides the peerless genius who reached the peak of transformation at the age of forty, who could teach such a disciple
Could it be that after the battle that year, Qian Jingxue did not die! This is really great, this news is a great gospel to Huayu Pavilion and even the entire empire.
Wu Xieyang glanced at Wu Ling again, and his thoughts were affirmed.
If his wind-like speed can be cultivated with genius, then his moves simply cannot be mastered at his age.
That kind of old hotness, that kind of viciousness, it is absolutely impossible to have it without the guidance of the same genius Qian Jingxue, without the tempering of hell!
Almost every move of Wu Ling was a must-kill move, and every move was a murderous Ling Ran, which was so similar to Qian Jingxue's moves fifteen years ago. This further strengthened Wu Xieyang's fact that Wu Ling was Qian Jingxue's disciple.
Qian Jingxue did not fall. This was a surprise even greater than getting Wu Ling.
Wu Xieyang was so excited that even her face that never showed the mountains and dew was a little ruddy: "Wu Ling, how is your mother?"
"Huh?" Wu Ling was at a loss, "I was about to ask you, but you know my mother, how is her old man's family okay?"
"Hahaha, okay, okay." Wu Xieyang replied with a smile, "Are you interested in following me to Huayu Pavilion, your mother lived there before."
"Huayu Pavilion? Is my mother a member of Huayu Pavilion?" Wu Ling was the first to hear of it, but she didn't expect that her mother was actually a disciple of the powerful Huayu Pavilion.
"Of course!" Wu Xianyang raised his head proudly, "Apart from Huayu Pavilion, which school can still have such a truly pure warrior? There is no way to climb the fairy gate!"
"Okay, I'll go to Huayu Pavilion as you like." Wu Ling promised, "You just defeated me, and I am about to worship you as my World Honored One."
Wu Xieyang waved his hand quickly, and helped Wu Ling, who was about to kneel down to give an apprenticeship: "You can't worship me, I don't have that qualification."
What? The three pavilions of the dignified Huayu Pavilion actually said that they were not qualified to bear this young man's worship and were not qualified to be his teacher. What is the origin of this boy? You must know how many of the entire Wu Empire, even among the hundreds of thousands of outer disciples of Huayu Pavilion, have squeezed their scalp, wanting to be favored by the three pavilion master Wu Xingyang.
This boy is too terrible! The cultivation base is terrible, and the life experience is even more terrifying! All the people who intended to help Song Yujia secretly just now completely dispelled the ridiculous idea at this moment.
To provoke this young man is tantamount to opposing the entire Huayu Pavilion. In the entire Wuzhi Empire, unless that person is a fool, I am afraid that no one will.