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seventy-five, amazing talent

As night fell, everyone had already fallen asleep, but the only one was still practicing lonely.

Ling Yingxi didn't feel lonely at all. The cold moonlight spread around her through the gaps in the window. The spiritual energy circled around Ling Yingxi and sucked into her body.

Squeak.

The wooden door was pushed open, and a circle of dust swept into the air and fell down.

Ling Xi stepped into the house and stared at Ling Yingxi. She closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her chest was fluctuating regularly with her breathing, and she didn't know anyone had entered.

Ling Xi did not disturb her practice, but sat cross-legged to the side and practiced the mental method together.

Ling Xi's heart fell silent, and he hadn't been so stable for a long time. The person he wanted to protect was safe and sound by his side, so there was no need to worry that someone would disturb the brief silence at this moment.

Ling Yingxi suddenly felt that the spiritual energy around her was much thinner, and some of them were sucked to the side, and couldn't help but open her eyes. A man in black robe was sitting silently beside her, wearing a mask, and couldn't tell who it was. But he had the familiar smell of Ling Yingxi on his body, which was something she had been looking forward to for three years.

"Ling Xi?" Ling Yingxi did not need to speak by herself, but Ling Yingxi recognized him at a glance.

"It's me, long time no see." Ling Xi responded with a smile and stopped practicing.

Ling Yingxi has not really smiled since many years. She broke the example today. She held Ling Xi's hand and smiled and said, "I'm back."

"Come on!" Haoyun raised his wine glass and said to the people around him: "Celebrating the safe return of junior brother Ling Xi yesterday, we drank this glass together."

The others agreed and raised their wine together to face Ling Xi.

Unknown to be the reason for the purpose of the arrangement, Ling Xi and Ling Yingxi sat together, and the others were all single seats. Ling Xi also raised his wine glass, took off his mask and took a sip. The fragrance of flower wine spread between his lips and teeth, and Ling Xi put down the wine glass.

If Ling Xi was usually unwilling to drink, drinking would relax his vigilance around him, which was what he hated the most.

Haoran and Zi Lan, the two elders of the Tiandi Peak, sat in the first place, and it was rare that they did not stop their disciples from drinking.

"Zi Lan, when was the last time I was so happy?" Elder Haoran said with a light stroke of his white beard.

"It's the 800th birthday of the adoptive father." Zi Lan asked Du Yu with nostalgia: "Sect Master, how are you doing with your adoptive father?"

Du Yu also drank a glass of wine and replied: "The old sect leader is fine. Judging from his appearance, how many years can he live."

"That's it." Zi Lan felt relieved when she heard this, picked up the wine glass and stood up and walked towards Ling Xi.

"Ling Xi, I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years, no, forever." Zi Lan came to Ling Xi and said deliberately: "When will I let me drink your wedding wine, or today?"

Ling Yingxi, who is cold on weekdays, rarely blushed on her cheeks and lowered her head embarrassedly.

"Master Zi Lan Peak..." "Huh?" Zi Lan interrupted, raising her eyebrows unhappily. Ling Xi immediately changed her words: "Sister Zi Lan, there is no need for eternity. No one can live forever. Now I'm talking about whether this is a bit of a destructive atmosphere, after all, it's everyone's banquet."

"How do you know you can't? Besides, this banquet is for you, so what about talking about your business?" Zi Lan took a sip of flower wine, felt a little drunk, and said loudly regardless of her image: "I'm half of your sister, can't you care about your business?"

Ling Xi gently pulled the corner of her mouth, not wanting Zi Lan to attract everyone's attention, so she stood up and welcomed Zi Lan to her seat, and said to her: "Sister Zi Lan, you talk to Yingxi about this, I'll go to toast others."

"Yes, there's Yingxi." Zi Lan put on Ling Yingxi's shoulder and said to her: "Sister Yingxi, what are you going to do? Tell me about it."

Ling Yingxi shook her eyes at Ling Xi with dissatisfaction. Ling Xi pretended not to see it and fled to the other end of Adorji.

Adorji was talking nonsense to others: "In the other side of my hometown, there are endless grasslands everywhere, the sky is blue, and I can't see any white clouds. When I was bored, I would go around the grassland and lie on the small slope for an afternoon. Every time I was caught by my father's guard, I would inevitably beat him." After saying that, he rubbed his butt, looking like he was still scared.

"Adoji." Ling Xi's hoarse voice scared Adoji. He turned around and saw that it was Ling Xi, and he reached out intimately and said, "You are not dead outside. I plan to have a few drinks for you later, and you will come here by yourself."

Ling Xi smiled and reached out to hold it with him.

Unexpectedly, Adoji secretly tried to compare with Ling Xi. Seeing this, Ling Xi exerted force at the same time and froze in place for a moment, neither of them spoke.

Ling Xi was the first to withdraw his hand and said to Adorji: "It's been three years, but you still haven't changed."

Adoji shook his hand and said in surprise: "Ling Xi? I have broken through the third stage of spiritual cultivation, and I can't suppress you no matter how much. To be honest, you have entered the few stages of spiritual cultivation now."

"Just just broke through." Ling Xi congratulated: "You finally broke through, it's not easy."

Adorji shook his head and said, "I probably can't suppress you now. You are progressing faster than me."

"Ling Xi." Zhang Yu and Zhang Yi each came to Ling Xi with a glass of wine. Ling Xi turned around and didn't know what the two brothers wanted to do.

"We two serve as the second prince to toast you." Zhang Yu said, and drank the wine in the wine glass in one gulp.

"Yes." Ling Xi seemed very cold and responded: "Tell your second prince. He will definitely pay back what I owe."

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "The second prince said that he doesn't need you to do it, just remember it."

Ling Xi shook her head and worked with Adoji together.

The banquet suddenly became quiet, and it turned out that it was Du Yu's speech. He glanced at everyone present, cleared his throat and said, "The day of celebration today is quite rare. How about letting the protagonist of this banquet, Ling Xi, come and perform a sword dance for us while there is still a good mood?"

"Okay!" There were many people in the crowd who liked to make a fuss, which made the atmosphere warm and many people were encouraging Ling Xi. "Ling Xi, did you hear the sect leader, hurry up and go up and dance the sword." Adorji said with a strange smile and pushed Ling Xi.

Ling Xi looked at Du Yu on the stage helplessly. He didn't know much about swordsmanship. Du Yu laughed at him without any intention of taking back his words.

"Ling Xi, try the swordsmanship of the little emperor to give you." Xiao Ling spoke out and signaled that there was the booklet in Ling Xi's arms.

Ling Xi hurriedly looked out the booklet and glanced at it quickly. A wonderful feeling appeared in his heart. The part he had just read was as if it was imprinted in his mind, extremely clear.

Ling Xi was about to pass Ling Yingxi's Qinggang Sword and walked alone to the open space in the center of the banquet. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his body moved with his heart, and his wrists involuntarily controlled the Qinggang Sword to draw an arc in the air.

From time to time, several ice-blue spiritual energy appeared in the air, forming ice crystals and spreading around, which was extremely gorgeous.

Ling Xi himself was immersed in swordsmanship and was completely unaware of what was happening around him. The spiritual energy formed a lead and rotated around Ling Xi, allowing him to instruct.

Ling Xi took a misstep and drove the sword to sweep the sword around. The flower wine in all the wine glasses on the table trembled gently, and a layer of ice crystals floated on the surface.

The spiritual energy gathered in the Qinggang Sword became more and more prosperous, and the blue light became more and more dazzling. After several swords came down, Ling Xi felt that the spiritual energy in his body was about to lose control, so he could not help but press down on the Qinggang Sword and inserted it into the ground.

All the spiritual energy was released at this moment. In a blink of an eye, an ice crystal painting more than ten feet away formed on the ground. It flashed one after another under the sunlight, evaporating a faint white mist. Only Ling Xi stood alone in the center of the ice crystal, as beautiful as a fairyland.

Ling Xi drew out the green steel sword and stood there in shock.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and then there was warm applause and cheers burst out.

Ling Xi took out the booklet again and looked through it. His actions just now were exactly the same as the first level of swordsmanship, as if he was the creator of this swordsmanship.

"It is the effect of Tian Ni. It has been completely developed in these three years. The same is true for the dead men who practiced this technique back then. The longer they were devoured by Tian Ni, the more terrifying the talent would become."

Ling Xi was very heavy in his heart, not knowing whether this sign was good or bad. Judging from the effect of this swordsmanship, it is very likely that it is a Dui-level martial art. According to his usual talent, it will take half a month to reach the first level.

"Ling Xi, why are you stunned?" Du Yu called out. Ling Xi hurriedly looked up, put away the Qinggang Sword and said, "It's okay."

"I have something to talk to you." Du Yu looked at all the people who were laughing and came to Ling Xi and whispered. Du Yu was so cautious, it must be very important that he should tell Ling Xi what others should not know.

After the banquet, Ling Xi climbed the back mountain alone, stepped on the long steps, and walked into the hall. Du Yu had been waiting in the hall, and at this time he was holding three long incense sticks in his hand to worship the spirit cards on the altar.

Ling Xi looked at the spirit card, and there was no word on it, only a picture of auspicious clouds.

Du Yu bowed to worship and inserted the long incense into the incense burner. Ling Xi bent down and bowed down to salute. Du Yu stood up and patted the gray in his hand and asked, "Ling Xi, do you know what is the biggest threat to my Guyun Sect now?"

"Wang Ting." Ling Xi raised his head and said without hesitation.

"That's right. The royal court has caused chaos in the surrounding powers. For the sake of profit, he will provoke wars. The creatures in various places are all harmed by the royal court. They have also prepared people to destroy the Guyun Sect and dominate this domain since they left our Guyun Sect three years ago." Du Yu gritted his teeth as he spoke, and must have hated Wang Ting.

"Senior, what are you going to do?" Ling Xi had an answer in his mind, but he didn't say it first, and waited for Du Yu to speak.

"You guy has guessed it." Du Yu glanced at Ling Xi's expression, why didn't he know what he was thinking. "I have had this idea for a long time, but I am only concerned about the rules of my Guyun Sect, so it is not convenient to say it in front of everyone. I want to unite the forces of all countries to send troops and work together, and take the initiative first and defeat the Wang Ting in one breath."

Du Yu looked at Ling Xi again: "You are very important. I need you disciples to lobby various countries and let them agree to alliance with us. Now the masters of the sect cannot go out easily. It is difficult to guarantee that the royal court will not attack suddenly. It is always good to keep a piece of strength. Yingxi is the daughter of the general of the Tianwu Empire, and Adoji is the son of the Khan of the Hungarian Kingdom. You have a life-saving grace to the king of the Ya Kingdom."

Ling Xi was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Du Yu could know his relationship with the little emperor.

"Ha." Du Yu chuckled: "What do you think I have done nothing in the past three years? I have already established the intelligence network of our Guyun Sect. I am not like an immortal, sticking to the rules and staying in the mountains for the rest of my life until I die of old age."
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